It is self-evident why he is staggered, or why he is even more surprised.

From the words of the Great Elder, Lin Jingyu drew two important information: one was the strength of the early stage of the A-rank, and the other was the age of twenty-one.

And these two unusual elements gathered on the crape myrtle of the Emei faction!

In this way, this Ziwei's cultivation talent is a little higher than that of Hua Yijian, a senior brother!

Wait, she?

"Great Elder, the disciple wants to ask, that Ziwei, is it a woman?" Lin Jingyu asked.

The Great Elder's slightly indifferent face couldn't help but smile slightly, and said, "Naturally, it's a woman, but the identity of this Emei Sect disciple is a bit special. ”

"What's so special?" Lin Jingyu asked subconsciously.

"Presumably you should know what kind of sect the Emei sect is, its nature is similar to that of the Songshan Jinguang Temple, the disciples in the Jinguang Temple are monks, and the Emei sect is a nun...... "The Great Elder said slowly.

"Monk, nun......"

Lin Jingyu muttered to himself, and then said, "This understanding, Great Elder, please continue." ”

"Whether it is a monk or a nun, their nature is actually the same, they are all monks who see through the red dust."

The Great Elder said, "However, this Ziwei is not a nun, for example, there are lay disciples in Jinguang Temple, and her nature is similar, just like the lay disciples in Jinguang Temple, she belongs to the lay disciples of the Emei faction." ”

"Lay Disciple ......"

Lin Jingyu felt so magical, what a lay disciple is, he knows a rough idea, it is not the same as a monk, he learns the same things as others, but he can be vulgar, and he does not need to be subject to some strict constraints.

Now I know that Ziwei of the Emei sect is a lay disciple, not a nun.

Somehow, knowing that Ziwei was a lay disciple of the Emei faction, Lin Jingyu breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, strange.

If you have the opportunity, you have to meet this crape myrtle, who is sacred, her cultivation talent is so high, and she has cultivated to the early stage of A-level at the age of twenty-one, against the sky!

In other words, will this crape myrtle be a beautiful girl?

Ahem, Lin Jingyu immediately realized that he wanted to be crooked, he couldn't do this.

In addition to Ziwei, from the words of the Great Elder, Lin Jingyu knew that the elite disciples of other sects, such as Jin Kun of the Kunlun Sect, Chang Ning of the Jinguang Temple, and Zhang Ming of Wudang Mountain, also had extremely high cultivation talents.

But don't worry, at least don't worry about it now, because none of them can participate in the martial arts competition, and they won't become opponents with Lin Jingyu.

According to the meaning of the Great Elder, the date for the selection of participating disciples in the sect was set in a week.

During this week, the Great Elder hoped that Lin Jingyu would cultivate well, consolidate his strength, and don't go out of the basket during the selection.

Lin Jingyu agreed again and again, if he couldn't even pass the selection, wouldn't he be laughed out of his big teeth?

Subsequently, the Great Elder left, leaving Lin Jingyu alone to ponder, thinking about what to do next, the Great Elder was nothing more than going back to prepare cultivation medicinal materials for Lin Jingyu.

When starting from Linyang Town, Mo Lao told Lin Jingyu that there was still a month to go, and the martial arts competition was about to kick off, and now nearly a week had passed, and there were still about three weeks left.

However, Lin Jingyu has no regrets, if it weren't for the chance to meet Ouyang Yueyue, and the chance to go to the casino and meet Yao Qian, he still doesn't know where to go, looking for where Zhongli Group is.

Thinking of Ouyang Yueyue, Lin Jingyu couldn't help but smile happily on his face, this Nizi is really a baby!

At this time, there was a roar in the sky, it was a helicopter, Lin Jingyu looked at it, and vaguely guessed that it was Hua Fenglin's special plane, yes or no, it would be known soon.

The helicopter came, and sure enough, it was Huafeng Forest.

I saw him jump off the plane, and immediately shouted at Lin Jingyu: "Senior Brother Lin, what are you doing?" ”

"I don't have anything to do right now, I'm thinking about the selection in a week, I have to prepare well."

Lin Jingyu smiled and greeted him.

"Selection?"

Hearing the word 'selection', Hua Fenglin's face suddenly flashed a little gloomy, but soon, he became energetic again, and continued, "Senior Brother Lin, in a week's selection, you will definitely be able to advance." ”

This is Chiguoguo's encouragement, Lin Jingyu can naturally hear it, so he replied with a smile:

"It's not certain that you will be promoted, but if you advance, it is imperative, and if you don't advance, you have to advance!"

It's not okay not to advance, Lin Jingyu knows the seriousness of this.

However, Lin Jingyu's smile was accompanied by a hint of helplessness.

As the peak of the early stage of the D rank, he really didn't have any certainty, a week, it seemed too short, if he was given a month or a year, maybe it would be better.

Hua Fenglin heard the firmness in Lin Jingyu's words, but he also heard the inadequacy in his words, and the key was strength.

Thinking of Lin Jingyu's move to beat Hua Zhuohao away and seriously injured him, Hua Fenglin couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, but after thinking about it carefully, things were not like this, he paid attention to it that day, and still found a clue, after Lin Jingyu urged the move, the whole person was paralyzed on the ground, and he no longer had combat effectiveness.

This phenomenon shows that Lin Jingyu is simply holding on, which means that he can only urge one move, and if he can't defeat the opponent with one move, then wait to be destroyed by the opponent, which is a very dangerous thing.

Therefore, Hua Fenglin can understand Lin Jingyu and know his difficulties.

"Senior Brother Lin, I don't know if you're interested in picking medicinal herbs with me?" Hua Fenglin thought for a while.

Lin Jingyu was stunned and asked, "What medicinal herbs are you picking?" ”

"It's the medicinal herbs we use in our cultivation."

Hua Fenglin said without thinking, "Generally speaking, the disciples of our Huashan Sect need to use medicinal materials in their cultivation, but they are all picked by other disciples, and our inner disciples have a special identity, so they generally do not arrange to pick medicinal materials." ”

Speaking of the special identity in the back, Hua Fenglin's face was embarrassed for a while.

In his eyes, the status and the like are not so important, in his concept, he is actually similar to other ordinary disciples, but he was selected to be the subordinate disciple of the head of the sect, and his identity is different.

Coming back to his senses, Hua Fenglin continued: "Our inner disciples generally don't pick medicinal materials, but if any inner disciple doesn't feel hard and goes to pick medicinal materials in person, the medicinal materials picked will belong to that disciple, and they don't need to be handed over to the sect for centralized distribution. ”

Hearing this, Lin Jingyu's eyes couldn't help but light up, is there such a good thing?

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