The days passed quickly, and without the previous harassment, Zhang Lingya moved back to the original courtyard. I just don't stay here very often. Most of them are with Grandpa Song. After more than 10 days of physical cultivation, I found that my strength had increased a lot compared to before. The purple qi in her body is getting richer and stronger, and she finds that through refining her body, she can increase the speed of absorbing spiritual power more quickly, and the pagoda has been doing one thing, that is, eating the spiritual qi in her body and spitting out purple qi. Zhang Lingya was very depressed.

Today is the fifteenth day, and when Zhang Lingya signed for registration, she visually inspected the new students who climbed the mountain. Sure enough, there were people who approached the gate of the sect. But I don't know why, they are all looking up at the sky, what are they doing, just when they are puzzled, there is a senior brother to answer, Zhang Lingya secretly eavesdropped

"Senior brother, when you asked the road at this level, what did you answer?"

"Demon Killer Guard. Protecting the homeland"

"Oh, I don't seem to be, I remember that I married a beautiful fairy sister for life. As soon as he finished speaking, his classmates laughed and joked, "Look at our little Lori here, is it qualified," Zhang Lingya smiled and moved a few steps towards the senior brothers.

"Little junior sister, don't play and disappear, brother, I'm not afraid......"

I have a lot of headaches for these senior brothers, I always make fun of her when I have nothing to do, in order to live a better life in the sect, I always greet her with a smile, they make fun of her, she is really not angry, and she can't get angry, and over time it has become like this.

The first wave of children seemed to be over, and nine of them came out, all of them with sallow faces, and fell asleep as soon as they reached the mountain gate. Zhang Lingya didn't know why, and the experienced senior brother began to command and assign them tasks, so everyone got busy. Zhang Lingya was assigned the task of giving the new disciple a bowl of yellow potion, which was said to be needed to prevent water and soil disadaptation, and she remembered how she herself did not have this statement. The sect commanded, and she also actively cooperated.

What she didn't know was that she poured decoction medicine for new disciples was one of the least points, and no one usually did it before assigning her, even so, she still did it happily. One and a half months have passed, and she roughly counted the new disciples who went up the mountain, about 99, and there is still a month, according to the experienced disciples of the sect, the busiest time has passed, and there will not be more than 30 people lying on the ground again in the future. Sure enough, in the next 1 month, there were 1, 2, and 5 sporadically. The more you get to the end, the less. Zhang Lingya counted her toes boringly, these children had already taken the medicine she gave them, and suddenly a little girl's voice came from behind her: "Sister, is this the Tianyun Sect," without Zhang Lingya replied, the little boy sitting next to him replied proudly, "Of course it is the Tianyun Sect, we have all passed the assessment." ”

As if she had completed some big task, the little girl muttered, "Daddy, I have finally become a monk of the Heavenly Fortune Sect." Zhang Lingya didn't feel like this, of course, she couldn't feel what kind of psychology this was. Sweetly comforted the little girl. A senior brother suddenly shouted: "Little Lori, hurry, where is there not enough manpower in the mountain gate, go and support." ”

Immediately provoked a group of junior brothers and sisters to laugh. Zhang Lingya followed behind this senior brother without a temper. When I went to the mountain gate, on the last day of today, there were more than 200 little junior brothers and sisters, everyone was in a hurry to hug one, and they were overwhelmed, many old disciples knew that there would be fewer and fewer in the future, so there were senior brothers who returned to the peak to deacon or cultivate, Zhang Lingya's eyes suddenly lit up, and she sent a little junior sister 2 points, so there were a lot of points in her eyes. Her hands and feet were numb, and she carried them to the deacon hall one by one. After 10 trips back and forth, she counted them, and 40 points were easily obtained, and she was overjoyed. And the senior brothers on the side looked at her like a monster. Is this still the Lori in our hearts, this cultivation, this age, this power. Ah, Hercules. Could it be that he was born with divine powers. Everyone looked at Zhang Lingya with strange eyes, but Zhang Lingya was so busy that her hands didn't touch the ground, and the total number of points for feeding the potion was only ten points, and she earned 40 points for a while. The corners of his mouth are smiling, and his eyes are crescent-shaped. A little junior brother who was in a slightly better situation took the medicine bowl and drank it in one gulp and said, "Senior sister looks so good when she smiles." ”

Zhang Lingya smiled and said, "The little junior brother is more handsome"

"Can I marry my sister when I grow up?" said the boy who had just been praised by Zhang Lingya.

This sentence, the embarrassed Zhang Lingya didn't know how to answer, her face was slightly red, and the senior brother who was watching the joke on the side not only didn't help but also coaxed and said: 'The little fart child has ambition, brother supports you' Zhang Lingya was in an embarrassed atmosphere, and finally finished feeding the decoction one by one, and died of exhaustion, there were a total of 361 new disciples, and a large part of them were restless. Today she was tired like an ostrich and returned to the house in the courtyard where she lived. I climbed into bed in a daze and fell asleep, and slept until midnight, and found that the quilt was cold, and the tentacles were the same, it turned out to be a snake, and she screamed and immediately bounced up from the bed. She tried to pat herself on the front of her chest to calm herself.

My mind kept turning over the river, and I kept asking in my heart Who is it, it must be the ninth princess. She was annoyed and anxious for this moment. is lonely, and three years of life in the door have forced her to learn to endure. She clenched her fists, packed up the things she needed to carry with her at all times, and walked out of the courtyard, where she was alone in a forest in the back mountain in the middle of the night, hammering the trees fiercely. Vent your anger for the first time ever. She didn't look at the fist she swung, a ball of purple qi wrapped around the fist and swung out, the big tree immediately made a hole, venting her tiredness, she took out the sword left by her master, although it was an ordinary fairy sword, but she was enough in the qi refining period.

She has been learning this set of sword moves for more than 5 years, and she can initially complete the whole set of sword techniques in a smooth way. The smoother the more powerful, and the depression in her heart is difficult to dissipate.

She practiced over and over again, sweating over and over again. Before you know it, the sky is already dark. She didn't know if her brother was there. It's just swinging a sword move. Suddenly, someone greeted her moves, she had never fought with her brothers with a sword, and she didn't know what to do, she was depressed now, and she couldn't find someone to vent to, since she chose to compare with me, then come on, at least let me vent. So her sword qi suddenly changed, her clever attack, and her flowing sword moves, mixed with the sword rhyme of purple qi. made the people who received the recruit lose and retreat one after another. After a set of moves, the offensive changed again, only to see that the man was the senior brother she had never seen, and his sword moves had just begun to turn to the offensive, so back and forth, during which he injured the skin and flesh of the senior brother, and the senior brother seemed to be merciful and only damaged her clothes. The two of them fought until noon, perhaps exhausted. Both of them were spread to the ground, and the swords were still casually on the grass. The man asked, "What's your name?"

"Zhang Lingya" said breathlessly

"I, Xiao Jian"

"I haven't heard of it, which peak are you?"

"Lin Jianfeng"

"Lin Jianfeng doesn't seem to have an outer deacon, it seems that there are no outer disciples" She was trying to recall, Lin Jianfeng seemed to have no outer disciples.

"Yes"

"Then you are an inner disciple"

"Yes"

"Your sword is very powerful, let me. ”

The man smiled faintly: "Where, why do I think your sword is so sharp, as long as it touches the sword qi, it will hurt people"

"Impossible, I learned my master's skin, where did the sword qi come from. ”

"Who is your master?"

"My master, her old man, has gone to the immortal, and I am being bullied alone"

Finally vented, at this moment she was completely vented, and it might be better to say it. She smiled at the other party and said, "Okay, my mood is back again, let's go, senior brother," and then left.

"Do you come here every day to practice swords?"

Zhang Lingya was stunned for a moment, and was in a trance for a moment, and quickly understood what this senior brother meant, such an obvious sword target, but today's depression was also because of him, which made her happy again, so she replied briskly, "Okay, I will practice sword here every day in the future." ”