The woman was very shy, standing in front of Zhang Sui's table, with her head down, not even daring to raise her head.

Zhang Sui sighed slightly, disappointed for no reason.

Compared with Leng Muning, this woman is simply the image created by Leng Muning's negative personality.

"I don't want to think so much, there is one one, not to mention, maybe it's a baby."

"A man shall not be a man, nor shall the sea be measured."

"I'm like this myself, why should I expect others to be so good."

Zhang Sui comforted himself like this, squeezing out a smile on his face.

was about to pick up the brush and write his name on the white paper, when he caught a glimpse of the notebook out of the corner of his eye, and Zhang suddenly woke up.

While picking up the brush, taking the notebook and staining the ink on the inkstone, Zhang Sui tried his best to make his tone calm and friendly.

"What's your name?"

"Zhou Yanxin."

The woman's voice was as low as a gnat, and Zhang craned her neck and listened hard, almost sticking her whole head out of the table before she could hear what she was saying.

wrote the three words "Zhou Yanxin" in a notebook, thinking about her appearance in his mind.

With the completion of the last stroke, Zhang Sui's fingers moved to the three crooked brush words of "Zhou Yanxin", but saw two lines of small characters displayed next to him:

Evolution value is 3/7, and the skill "Contemplation of the Heart".

"Huh!" Zhang Sui was quite surprised that the evolution value of Zhou Yanxin's strategy was 3 points, two points more than Zhi Lan.

He moved his finger to the word "Guanxin", and saw another line of small words displayed next to "Guanxin": "A samurai-level skill that can read all the information in the minds of opponents of the same level, and it takes a small amount of qi to use it each time."

Zhang Sui jumped up all of a sudden, and he still had such a skill against the sky!

Being able to read all the information in the other person's mind is not mind reading?

Then, no matter what the enemy wants to do to himself, as long as he uses "contemplation", then the other party's conspiracy will not have any secrets at all on his side!

The only pity is that you can only read all the information in the minds of your opponents at the same level.

Zhou Yanxin was startled when he saw Zhang Sui, his two little hands twisted together, faintly scared.

"That, senior brother, if it doesn't work, forget it, I, I'll go back." Zhou Yanxin was weak and authentic.

Hearing Zhou Yanxin's words, Zhang Suicai suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly said, "Okay!" How could it not be! Zhou Yanxin, right? Senior brother is very optimistic about you! Come, let's close the stall today, I'll go and make you a jade pendant, and then go get two sets of inner disciple clothes. ”

"Today, you will go back to the Eighth Hall of the Second God with me!"

Zhang Sui happily packed up the blank paper, inkstone and notebook, put the table in a corner of the square, and walked towards the registration office of the daily processing office of the Heavenly God Sect in the square with a trembling and restless Zhou Yanxin.

"Senior brother, you, didn't you lie to me? Can a slave become an inner disciple? Zhou Yanxin was obviously uneasy about such a huge joy, and asked Zhang Sui no less than ten times along the way.

Zhang Sui also took the trouble to explain: "Of course I don't lie to you, I am the eighth core disciple of the Heavenly God Sect, and so many people in the square are staring. If I lied to you, would they be so indulgent to me? ”

"But, but I'm only an intermediate-level martial artist, and the disciples of the inner sect who are usually selected by the sect usually have to be cultivated at or above the intermediate martial artist." Zhou Yanxin said suspiciously.

"You're a Maxima, you know?" Zhang Sui looked earnest and said, "Zhou Yanxin, you have to believe that you are the thousand-mile horse!" Other people's eyes are blind, but your senior brother and I have no other skills, and we have a fiery eye. All Maxima has nothing to hide in my eyes! ”

"Really, really?" Zhou Yanxin was faintly excited: "But I have been practicing martial arts for twelve years, and now I am still an intermediate warrior." Others say that I am a waste material, not suitable for martial arts. ”

"It's heaven showing you the way." Zhang Sui sighed with emotion: "If you become a martial artist so early, or even a martial artist, where can you still meet your senior brother and me?" ”

"Oh." Zhou Yanxin's face was red, revealing a hint of joy.

came to the daily affairs management office of the sect, gave Zhou Yanxin an identity jade pendant, and received two sets of inner disciple clothes. The outer door elder of the Sunrise Affairs Management Office almost burst out laughing when he looked at Zhou Yanxin and Zhang Sui.

A core disciple who has no cultivation at all recruited a slave of an intermediate warrior cultivation as an inner disciple, which really opened up a precedent for the selection of inner disciples of the Heavenly God Sect as the lower limit of cultivation!

Regarding the mocking eyes of the elders and disciples of the outer gate, Zhang Sui didn't bother to pay attention to it, and returned to the Eighth Hall of the Second God with Zhou Yanxin.

Zhou Yanxin was holding two sets of white inner disciple robes, and only at this moment did he believe that his dream had come true, and he couldn't walk steadily when he walked, and he was excited as if he was going to wrestle all the time.

Entering the palace of the Eighth Hall of the Second God, Zhang Sui designated a room next to him for Zhou Yanxin to sleep in.

Throughout the night, Zhou Yanxin was so happy that she was busy going around, for fear that Zhang Sui would not be satisfied with her performance.

Zhang Sui looked at Zhou Yanxin so diligently, his face turned a little red, and he pointed to the empty palace in surprise, and said, "Zhou Yanxin, don't you think, what, did I lie to you?" ”

Zhou Yanxin raised his head nervously, looked at Zhang Sui and said, "Senior brother, I, I will work hard." ”

Zhang Sui hurriedly said: "I didn't mean that I didn't want you to be an inner disciple, I just thought it was strange." ”

Zhang Sui scratched his flushed face and said, "Look, in fact, you should have discovered that the entire Eight Temples of the Second God are just me and you." In other words, no one else wants to come to me. ”

Seeing that Zhou Yanxin was still nervous and confused, Zhang Sui sighed, pointed to himself and said, "Look at me, I have no cultivation, I am an ordinary person!" ”

"Ahh Zhou Yanxin only came over at this moment, and exclaimed, "How did Senior Brother become a core disciple?" ”

"Gee, that's what it is, anyway." Thinking of Leng Muning, Zhang Sui was a little irritable, and said, "It's too late for you to regret it now, becoming the inner disciple of the Eighth Hall of the Second God, maybe I can't guide you in cultivation like other core disciples." ”

Zhou Yanxin looked a little disappointed, and Zhang Sui was also disappointed.

Now he doesn't have any strength, and no one is willing to attach to or help him.

The palace was as calm as death, and for a long time, Zhou Yanxin was busy cleaning the palace again.

Zhang Sui was puzzled: "Why are you doing this?" ”

Zhou Yanxin stopped what he was doing, looked at Zhang Sui and said, "Anyway, I'm somewhere else, and no one wants to teach me." But here, brother, good, good, good—"

"Huh?" Zhang Sui looked puzzled.

"It's good that you can give me such beautiful clothes to wear, and such a big room to sleep in." Zhou Yanxin cautiously raised his head, glanced at Zhang Sui, and said weakly: "Moreover, Senior Brother can become a core disciple without cultivation, I believe that Senior Brother must be different from a waste material like me." ”