Chapter Eighty-Seven: A Few Laughs Left
Now that Dashanmen has already made a move, several elders no longer have luck in their hearts, the other party is not a fool, and they will never leave Xiao Qingshan the slightest chance.
In this group of Huayang Peak disciples, there is a high probability that there will be a foundation building period.
I just don't know who it is.
Just thinking about it, he saw a slender figure slowly walking behind him, looking a little delicate, he stood next to a few people and whispered, "Elders, please look over there." ”
The three elders followed each other's gestures, and saw a young man with a gloomy face standing in the distance, wearing the robe of a deacon of Huayang Peak, standing extremely conspicuous in the crowd.
"When did Huayang Peak have another deacon who is so young, what is his name?"
"Zhao Jinian, that is, the last few days. The visitor smiled slightly.
Elder Zhang was a little envious, the group of deacons on the mountain gate of his house were twice as old as the person in the distance, although they were all in the foundation building period, they could not be generalized.
Suddenly, Yang Shulong quietly pushed him.
Elder Zhang looked back in confusion, his eyes were stunned, and he saw that the extra person beside him was not much older than Deacon Huayang Peak, and there was a faint aura on his body that was close to the late stage of foundation building!
You must know that even the elder of Qingfeng Mountain, who is famous for his talent and intelligence, is only in the late stage of foundation building.
He even took advantage of his father's generation, and enjoyed resources that ordinary monks couldn't reach to have such a cultivation.
Isn't it that in terms of qualifications alone, the person in front of him is not weaker than Elder Qingfeng at all, and may even be slightly better.
"Who Zhao Jinian is looking at, who is the real backhand of Huayang Peak. The delicate young man leaned sideways slightly.
This is a very simple truth, and several elders immediately understood it as soon as they were reminded of it
"But...... Who are you?"
The young man smiled and arched his hand: "Li Zhiwei of Dongli Peak, I have seen three elders. ”
"What are you doing here?"
Hearing this, Li Zhiwei's smile faded by three points, and he quietly looked at the field: "Like him, let's come and see our junior brother." ”
The old men were confused and confused.
Whose junior brother?
Before they could figure it out, they saw Li Zhiwei take out a pair of silver gloves as thin as cicada wings from the storage bag: "The disciple has something important to do, and I ask the elder to help me transfer it to Wang Yao." ”
Qin Qi took it and saw that it was a high-quality magic weapon, and he was about to say something, but saw that the other party had turned around and left silently.
After a moment of silence, he sighed, "Do you think Xiao Qingshan is weird?" ”
Yang Shulong took the conversation over, his eyes slightly condensed: "Elder Lin is afraid that it is not as simple as we imagined. ”
......
It wasn't that simple, Elder Lin was speechless now.
The girl, who was already seriously injured, stayed in the hall for three days and refused to leave, at this moment the corners of her eyes were swollen, her face was bruised, her lips were chapped and bleeding, and her breath was already weak to the extreme.
Squatting on the ground like a poor kitten.
Only the palm of his hand tightly grasped the hem of his clothes, and he refused to let go.
"Help me. ”
There was no hint of pleading in the voice, and it was even a little stiff, making it difficult to generate any sympathy.
Even the people who ask for food on the street know to make up a miserable past, but this little girl just stares at the Taoist closely, like a dying female beast, with fierceness hidden in her eyes.
"It's just an outside competition, and if you lose, you won't die. ”
Lin Ze glanced at her, and there was no ripple in his tone.
"On the contrary, you have extremely serious internal injuries, and if you continue to entangle, you are likely to lose your life. ”
"If you lose, you have to leave the Dongyue Sect. She buried her head, and after a long time said seriously:
"I don't want to go. ”
It's actually true to think about it.
Dabi is the only opportunity for the disciples to show their faces in the peaks, and if they miss this time, they will basically have no chance with the mountain gate.
It is very difficult to make any progress in the practice just by teaching what is taught in class.
Therefore, most disciples will choose to leave the Dongyue Sect and find another way out.
"Your skills are not as good as others, and you are not suitable for cultivation. Lin Ze's words were a little too straightforward, and the other party didn't even survive the first round, which showed that she could only be regarded as a very mediocre existence even among ordinary disciples.
Don't want to leave?
There are many people who don't want to leave, and which disciple doesn't have a dream of seeking immortals and asking.
Why should you be a little more special than others?
If you have to say that she is different from ordinary people, there are others, if it weren't for that ruthlessness, Lin Ze wouldn't have noticed her.
But if you have to say that this thing is superior...... Wouldn't it be too reluctant.
Lin Ze didn't want to cultivate an unscrupulous female devil, and in the simulator, the situation when he personally cut off Su Bailu's head was still vivid.
The little girl is very similar to the Taoist, which is not necessarily a good thing.
“......”
Even if he pondered in his heart, Lin Ze couldn't say that the other party was actually very similar to himself.
"You've been watching me before. The girl's voice became weaker and weaker, and her little face was serious:
"You admire me...... Think I'm good. ”
"Let's have a face, don't boast about ourselves like this. Lin Ze rolled his eyes.
"I didn't. There was no look of shame on her face, and she raised her other hand and pointed to her eyes tremblingly.
"I've seen it all, don't try to lie to me. ”
"Your eyes are almost swollen into steamed buns, and you can see a fart. Lin Ze took a deep breath and couldn't help it.
The other party actually only guessed half right.
I really believe that as long as she is given a chance, this little girl's future achievements will be extraordinary.
But this trust itself has nothing to do with her, but comes from narcissism.
Lin Ze thought from the bottom of his heart that even if there was no simulator, as long as he didn't encounter an accident similar to the Black Cloud Demon, he would still be able to live well in this world, it was nothing more than a little dirtier.
The other party is very similar to him, and of course he can live well, but he lacks a little opportunity.
"Help me, I can do anything. The girl seemed to be a little unable to hold on, and her voice was like a mosquito.
Lin Ze pouted: "You can't do anything." ”
After speaking, he suddenly felt that the hem of his clothes was a little less weighty, and when he looked down, he saw that the other party's palm that had been clenched had been loosened and fell to the ground softly.
“......”
After thinking about a stick of incense, Lin Ze sighed and reached out to pick it up.
[Whether to add a character card: Yu Huan]
【Searching】
【Trust Condition Fulfilled】
【Decomposing】
As he walked, there was already an extra blue character card on the panel.
[Yu Huan: Rare Grade]
Lin Ze raised his eyes and looked at it, his eyes fell on the evaluation of the heart, and the full score of twenty was a bit dazzling.
Compared to this one, only four points of qualification seems insignificant.
As for trust...... Lin Ze didn't feel any value.
No matter how high this item is, it can only prove that he is very strong in the other party's heart, and if he uses it as a reference for the depth of the relationship, I am afraid that he will be pitted very badly.
"How can someone like you put his life in the hands of someone else. ”
He shook his head with a little emotion.
With a slight flick of his fingers, he easily removed the short dagger in Yu Huan's sleeve, the poisonous needle in his hair, and the soft sword in his waist.
Obviously he is an immortal sect monk, but he is dressed like a dead man.