"What is the origin of these two people?"

Fan Xianshu replied for a long time: "I don't know." ”

Lingyu was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Then how did you provoke them?" ”

"I didn't mess with it." Fan Xianshu's face was full of helplessness, "After we broke up, I chased all the way over, but I didn't see anyone, so I had no choice but to come back." As soon as I walked into the alley, I bumped into those two people and then shot at me. ”

He said in a daze: "Monk Zhuji, it turns out that this is Monk Zhuji, they didn't really make a move at all, but I am so vulnerable......"

Lingyu's mind was moved by him, thinking back to the previous scene, she couldn't breathe, she didn't even see a figure, so she had no power to resist.

The two of them pondered for a long time, and finally Lingyu came back to his senses first: "Xianshi, you say, do these two people have anything to do with that woman?" ”

Fan Xianshu hesitated for a while, and said uncertainly: "I don't know......" He pressed his eyebrows, "These two people appeared very suddenly, I don't even know what they look like." But I guess if I'm just passing by, I don't think I'll be able to do anything, right? First, I didn't mess with them, and second, although there are not many people who haunt at night, but we are monks, no matter day or night, we can go out, do they do it when they see someone? ”

There are quite a few monks living in this vicinity, if only they accidentally bumped into ...... They don't seem to see anything, do they?

But if it was aimed at them, there seemed to be nothing left to do tonight except to stalk the woman. Moreover, the monk known as "Senior Brother Xu" said something like this: Two small shrimps can't turn over the waves. If they're really just unrelated people, it seems that this shouldn't be said.

"Lingyu, your face ......" Fan Xianshu noticed the wound on his face, the blood was no longer flowing, but this wound, from the cheekbone to the chin, slanted half of the face, was almost equivalent to a broken phase.

"Sizzle......" Lingyu only felt pain at this time. When he touched him, he gasped. What's even worse is that there seems to be something in the wound, burning the flesh all the time.

"You wait." Fan Xianshu pressed her down, took out the Qiankun bag and rummaged through it, and finally found a jade bottle. "I bought it at the auction house a few days ago, and it works wonders for muscle and bone renewal. Anyway, you're also a girl, so it's not good to have a scar on your face. ”

Lingyu sat and watched Fan Xianshu babble while busy on his face. A burst of warmth in my heart. Although the fairy stone had changed and become strange to her, his heart. It's still that fairy stone.

After wiping it, Fan Xianshu handed her the jade bottle: "Keep it, wipe it every day, it should be fine soon." ”

"Hmm." Lingyu took it and put it in his arms.

The two looked at each other for a while, and finally Lingyu asked, "What do you say about this?" ”

"Say? What to say? ”

Lingyu pointed to Luo Yun's room opposite.

Fan Xianshu thought for a moment. Then he said: "Since we can't find anyone, and Senior Brother Luo doesn't want us to know at all, then we shouldn't know." Let's take a sneak peek. If there's something wrong with him, stop it immediately. ”

"Okay." Lingyu couldn't have a better idea. She went through it again in her head, and she always felt that it was not a good thing. I'm afraid that Luo Yun has been caught up in right and wrong, but he doesn't realize it.

The next day, Luo Yun was taken aback when she saw the injury on Lingyu's face: "Senior Sister Cheng, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Oh," Lingyu wanted to touch it, but her hand reached halfway to hold back, "I accidentally scratched it when I practiced the sword." ”

Luo Yun said: "Don't lie to me, I'm also a sword cultivator, how can I not see that this is injured by sword qi?" And this angle, it's clearly drawn from the opposite side, your swordsmanship isn't so bad, right? ”

"......" Lingyu's face did not change, "I didn't say everything, when I practiced swords, the fairy stone was drawn, he just learned the sword technique, and the technique was very rough." ”

"Really?" Luo Yun was skeptical, "It's so neat, Senior Brother Fan's talent is very good......"

Lingyu exchanged a look with Fan Xianshu on the other side, and lowered their heads to pick up rice together.

The two observed in horror for a month, Luo Yun always ate and slept well, and Lingyu couldn't help but wonder, she guessed wrong? But if it's just an ordinary thing, why does Luo Yun hide it from them? She and Fan Xianshu are not nosy people, even if they see it that day, Luo Yun only needs one sentence, and they won't ask more than half a word, but he is mysterious......

In the final analysis, it was Luo Yun's attitude that was too strange that made Lingyu suspicious, and later chased him out, and such an incident happened, even Fan Xianshu felt that it was not simple.

Finally, on the day when the various factions in Lingcang recruited disciples to sign up, the wind was calm, and Lingyu calmed down a little and went to sign up with Luo Yun.

The two of them have the same goal, they are both from the Zixiao Sword Sect.

Walking to the vicinity of the General Affairs Hall of Feilian City, as soon as he turned the street, Lingyu was dumbfounded: "So many people? ”

I saw the main hall of the general affairs hall that is usually not lightly opened, the door of the hall was wide open, starting from the inside, eight long queues were discharged, and if the color was not bright today, it had already been lined up on the street!

"Senior Sister Cheng, let's hurry!" Luo Yun pulled her and quickly ran to the Zixiao Sword Sect registration point, and at the moment when they were standing, two more people squeezed up. Then, it didn't take long for the line to fill the entire street!

"According to this trend, tens of thousands of people can sign up, right?" Luo Yun looked at the team and said worriedly, "I heard that each sect only recruits a hundred disciples, can we get our turn?" ”

After Luo Yun finished speaking, a monk in the line of the Extreme Yi Sect next to him looked at him twice and said, "Brother, is it the first time?" ”

"Huh?" Luo Yun was confused by the question.

The monk said, "Don't you know what kind of puja this is, and it has a lottery?" ”

Luo Yun thought for a moment and nodded: "I know, I heard that those who are at the top of the Fa will be rewarded." ”

"That's it, there are rewards, of course there are more people coming."

Luo Yun thought for a few breaths, and suddenly realized the meaning of these words: "This fellow Daoist, you mean that many people come for the reward, not for the entry school?" ”

"Of course!" The monk waved his hand, "Whoever is impatient to add any sect, how happy my brother is in Xingluo!" I heard that in Lingcang, people who have entered the sect cannot leave at will, otherwise they will be betrayed, and the sect master will do whatever he says, and if he does not obey, he will be punished, and in addition to cultivation, he must also work-you say, why do you want to enter the sect to be a grandson? In Xingluo, my brother works and gets paid, you can buy anything, you can go wherever you want, you are free, and your brother is a grandson! ”

After saying this, Luo Yun and Lingyu were stunned, they didn't know that there were so many shortcomings in joining the sect! However, many of the monks who heard it around echoed: "That's it, how good our star is, feel at ease!" If you want to support the mountain, then it's no problem, just join a certain force, and no one will point fingers at it, I really don't know how the monks of Lingcang can live......"

"But, but ......" Luo Yun wanted to refute, but he didn't know where to start. This seems to make sense......

"Little brother, don't listen to their nonsense!" There are also people who disagree, "It's good to enjoy the shade with your back against a big tree, and if you join a certain force, you will be free, but if you really commit something, the force will stand up for you?" Don't be silly! Besides, it's okay to join the force without working, but you have to hand in five spirit stones every month. In this way, you still have to be a man in the power, and if something happens, you will be kicked out immediately. ”

"Humph!" The monk retorted, "What kind of shrunken man, you yourself are not capable!" Besides, if you are unhappy to stay, then quit, the forces will not force you to not leave for the rest of your life. ”

"Competent? You have to have the ability to live well in the sect! Not to be outdone, the man was not to be outdone.

"Brother has the ability, why do you want to go to the sect to pretend to be a grandson? Twitter quack ......"

"You don't have to pretend to be a grandson in the power? Purr ......"

The two quarreled like that.

Lingyu and Luo Yun opened their eyes, listened for a while, and saw that the two of them were about to make a move, and the city guards who maintained order finally intervened and ordered them not to make noise, which eliminated the conflict.

After listening to this, the two roughly understood: most of these people who came to line up came for the reward, and less than half of those who really wanted to enter the school, according to the previous practice, there were probably three or four thousand people, and the probability of one out of five.

"It seems to be quite difficult to take one out of five......" Luo Yun muttered to himself.

…………

"Sign-up." At the entrance of the main hall of the General Affairs Hall, a Qi Refining Cultivator wearing the Dao robe of the Zixiao Sword Sect stretched out his hand to Luo Yun.

Luo Yun hurriedly handed over the registration form he had filled out before reporting.

The man took it, looked at it, cast another spell, checked Luo Yun's bone age, and nodded to a monk next to him. The man said, "Follow me!" Luo Yun hurriedly followed.

Immediately after, Lingyu handed over the registration form without him saying it.

The monk looked at it again, and had also checked her bone age, and was about to wave his hand, when he suddenly paused and looked at her carefully for a long time.

Lingyu was strange and wanted to touch her face, but held back. The wound on her face has long been healed, and the ointment given by Fan Xianshu is still effective, leaving only a faint scar now, although it can still be seen, it is not broken. Does this man need to look at it for so long?

Finally, the monk hesitated and asked, "...... Is it a man? ”

Lingyu shook her head: "No, I'm a woman." ”

The monk raised his eyebrows, and threw the registration form back: "Since you are a woman, what are you here to make a fuss?" ”

Lingyu was surprised when she heard this: "This fellow Daoist, how did you say this?" How come I don't know that the immortal cultivation world still discriminates against women? ”

This person snorted lightly and said, "Of course, the Immortal Cultivation Realm does not discriminate against women, but our Zixiao Sword Sect does not accept female disciples!" ”

"Huh?" Lingyu was stunned, the Zixiao Sword Sect does not accept female disciples? She has been busy with this for half a year, and no one has sued her?

Lingyu looked around and pointed to the female monk who was also wearing the Dao robe of the Zixiao Sword Sect not far behind them: "Since you don't accept female disciples, what's the matter with this fellow Daoist?" ”

The monk glanced at it slowly: "If you become a disciple of the Zixiao Sword Sect, you can naturally be like her." Then he continued, "However, looking at you like this, it shouldn't be possible." ”

As his voice fell, the monks around him who had seen the scene snickered. But no, this female nun is a man, although she looks handsome, but what man would want such a Taoist couple? Look at the figure of this tablet, it feels like a man, right? Well, no, maybe there will be a special hobby......