Chapter 218: A Long Way to Go
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Li Mingheng, who was originally flustered, was stunned by this sudden method, and he followed the aura induction, and suddenly looked up at Lin Ning behind Nangong Wen Jian.
Lin Ning's face was expressionless, standing with his hands tied, his eyes were like others, revealing indifference, and it seemed that he had never moved any hands and feet from beginning to end.
At this moment, Li Mingheng was so frightened that his heart was about to jump out, he was too bold, in front of the six leaders, in front of everyone, he dared to help him directly without any scruples.
He hurriedly looked at the rest of the first seats, but saw that several of them were still indifferent, and did not notice anything unusual in them.
The rest of the people are also average.
Li Mingheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and when he withdrew his gaze, he saw Lin Ning nodding towards him without leaving a trace.
Is he helping himself?
This thought flashed, Li Mingheng didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly cast a spell, because of Lin Ning's help, he was making a move at the moment, and he felt most relaxed.
The black long stick finally flew to the height of the main hall, circled up, and flew three times before the weapon was withdrawn.
Stand with your hands tied, waiting for the results.
The hall was surprisingly quiet, and there were still people talking in a whisper, laughing and talking, but it was also immediately silent, and in the huge hall, under the cold eyes of everyone, Li Mingheng seemed more and more insignificant.
In the end, it was done, and after years of hard work, it finally succeeded, but this success was only achieved with the help of others.
Li Mingheng didn't know what to feel in his heart, whether it was other people's ridicule or cold eyes, he didn't care at all, there seemed to be a flame burning in his heart.
The hot blood was also boiling in his body, and this feeling of not knowing whether to be happy or unwilling made his heart feel like frying and extremely uncomfortable.
Several of the first seats looked at him ugly, only Yu Zhong, who was in trouble, shook his head lightly and did not speak.
This move fell into Li Mingheng's eyes, making his heart feel like ashes in an instant, and he fell to the ground with a pop, his eyes were split, and his Adam's apple was rolling in the sky.
"Could it be that Lin Ning helped himself be discovered?" Li Mingheng subconsciously wanted to ask for guilt, Lin Ning finally became the first disciple, but he couldn't pull him into the water because of himself.
If it weren't for his help, he would have failed again, which was an inevitable outcome.
Expel? Outcasts?
He didn't care about it for a long time, but before leaving, it was better not to harm Lin Ning.
Seeing this, Qingxiao's mouth hooked up a faint arc, and in the eyes of Mo Yu like a star, in addition to a sneer, there was also a hint of pity.
How can a waste who can't even do exorcism be qualified to stay. However, none of this has anything to do with him, and his target is only Lin Ning alone.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have come to this Taiyi Sect to worship the sect and join the teacher.
"Okay, you get up, since Uncle Shi promised you, naturally he won't break his promise, you can repel things, even if you are qualified, hurry up." It was Zhuge Rui who said this, he sighed lightly, glanced at Yu Zhong, who was a little disdainful, but didn't say anything.
"Yes, thank you, uncle." Li Mingheng didn't know why, his eyes suddenly turned red, he choked up and couldn't speak, he stood up and lowered his head, holding the long stick tightly in his hand, and his two curved eyebrows were like willows, hanging down, looking extremely pitiful.
Someone couldn't help sighing, "Seven years, a full seven years, you can pass the assessment today, it's completely because the uncles can't bear it, Taiyi Sect has never had a clumsy disciple like you for thousands of years, sad, pitiful......"
These words were said by one of the Zhuji Masters in front of the crowd, and his voice was cold, and it spread throughout the quiet hall.
Zhuge Rui shook his hand and said: "Okay, since it has passed, it is a good thing, according to the rules, you can also be regarded as an official disciple of my Taiyi Sect, you can worship a master of the courtyard as a teacher, and cultivate in the future to repay the kindness of the sect." ”
"Lu Hao is in charge of the academy, there are still some places left for the disciples in your academy, and the rest of the academy does not have such a pure teaching heart as you, so this son will be handed over to you." Of course, Zhuge Rui knew that if he was allowed to go to the apprenticeship by himself, no one in the sect would accept him, so he immediately ordered a master to come out.
"Don't worry, I'll let him cultivate hard." Following the voice, what came out was a young man with a kind face and a square scarf tied on his head, who seemed to be a scholar.
This made Lin Ning stunned for a while, this person succeeded to the throne, but he was only a young face in his twenties, but he knew that he was afraid that this person's real age was more than twenty.
Lu Hao is a well-known fair and strict master in the sect, and the disciples under him are all regarded regardless of their qualifications or status.
Although he didn't see a few outstanding disciples, the disciples in his hands were all of excellent conduct, and Zhuge Rui handed over Li Mingheng to him, which was naturally the safest way.
In the past hundred years, the Taiyi Sect has paid more and more attention to the cultivation of geniuses in order to strengthen the power of the sect, and blindly neglected many disciples with poor qualifications.
Geniuses are always in the minority, and the real majority are mediocre disciples. This is also the most helpless place of Taiyi Sect now, hundreds of years ago, since the three immortals of the Taoist Sect fell one by one, they are nowhere to be found, and the Taoist Sect is even more desperate.
The Demon Sect is becoming more and more rampant, if it weren't for the fact that there are still a few heads and a head in charge, this sect would have been wiped out by the Demon Sect long ago.
Zhuge Rui stood on the main hall, retracted his thoughts, turned around and waved his hand, and everyone retreated.
Several of the first ones had nothing to do, and they also said goodbye one after another, and outside the Hongqiao, they escaped and turned back to their own peaks.
Yu Zhong naturally took the proud road he had just received, and left happily, leaving Nangong Wenjian, Nangong Lian, Lin Ning, Li Mingheng and Lu Hao for a long time.
Lu Hao is stationed in the courtyard of the Qingfeng Vein, and the first Nangong Wen Sword has not left, so he naturally does not dare to leave without permission.
I just saw Nangong Wen Jian with a gloomy face, and his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and he was full of anger.
"Senior Brother Zhuge , what do you mean? I'll just accept this, and let Elder Lu take it back? Under the desertion of the main hall, Nangong Wen Jian finally couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and got up to reason with Zhuge Rui.
Zhuge Rui sat back in his chair, as if he had guessed that Nangong Wen Jian would make this move, and he was not angry, and said lightly: "Senior Brother Nangong, I really wronged you this time, in fact, I see that you are arguing with Qingxiao, a disciple who has just started, just for the sake of the Taiyi Ceremony ten years later, the old man has no disciples under his knees, and he is entangled in everything, and it is impossible to accept disciples, I can't participate in the Taiyi Ceremony, but you at least have a chance, right?" ”
As soon as he spoke, Nangong Wen Jian's anger suddenly subsided.
Taiyi Grand Canon! It is undeniable that he is angry because of this, and the Taiyi Ceremony is too important for him not to care.
"Lian'er, come here." Nangong Wen Jian exhaled, and under the greeting, Lian'er walked up obediently.
"Li Mingheng, you come over too." didn't know what he was going to do, Li Mingheng was flattered and walked up.
The three of them stood in front of Nangong Wen Jian, and Nangong Lian asked, "Father, is there anything wrong with you?" ”
Nangong Wen Jian was silent for a while, as if he had suddenly made a decision, his eyes were fixed, staring at Lin, Li, and Nangong.
Like a sharp sword, it is breathtaking.
"From today onwards, the three of you will be the disciples of my Qingfeng Vein, no matter what happened before, those don't matter, except for Lian'er, I don't have any disciples under my knees. Ten years, I will only give you three ten years, after ten years, one of the three of you must build a foundation, if you can't do it, you will be expelled from the sect immediately, exiled, and never return to the sect! ”
"Never go back." The four words, said heart-wrenching, sonorous and powerful, the stern sound like a drum, surrounded by the beams of the main hall, the aftermath did not stop, and it did not disperse for a long time.
Rao is Nangong Lian is accustomed to seeing her father's temperament, and she has never seen her father so serious and upright, there is no doubt about it.
The three of them were stunned.
Ten years of foundation?
Is this possible?
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