When Mrs. Yunhua saw it, her willow eyebrows suddenly rose up, her face was covered with a little dissatisfaction, and her indifferent eyes seemed to see through Ling Yan's heart...

"There must be ghosts, but you haven't collected any of them??"

Mrs. Yunhua's straightforward questioning made Ling Yan's heart tremble!

No way? This woman's guess is too straightforward, right? Moreover, this quasi-head is incomprehensible...

Ling Yan sweated profusely in his heart..

However, as soon as the words landed, all the disciples who were exchanging their experiences focused their eyes on Ling Yan's body in unison.

There were many incredible glances, and Ling Yan's gaze was extremely uncomfortable.

All kinds of speculations, all kinds of reveries, Ling Yan knows that first impressions are often imprinted in the deepest part of people's hearts, and they are extremely indelible.

It seems that you have to be ugly in person!

Ling Yan took a deep breath, nodded lightly, and said indifferently; "Elder, the disciples are incompetent, every time they want to kill the dementors, but let them escape, after three days of circulation, there is no gain!"

"You really didn't get anything, huh??"

When many disciples heard this, they immediately laughed in surprise.

Before, they had been guessing in infinite possibilities, some people said that Ling Yan must have gained a lot, otherwise he would not have come back so late, but some people thought that Ling Yan had not killed the dementor demon at all, and there was something else, as for what was going on, this content was more and more extensive.....

But, no matter what, if they can cultivate to the immortal realm, then these people's hearts are still good. At least Ling Yan couldn't hear a few sarcastic words, but words couldn't represent his heart...

If they don't say it, it doesn't mean that their opinion of Ling Yan won't change.

Anywhere, no one, would like the existence of those incompetent.

The weak do not get dignity, and they cannot get what they should have as a human being.

However, today, Ling Yan had to play the role once, the eyes around him had begun to deteriorate, and the gaze that looked down on the weak had already wrapped him tightly.

You can't tell me about the dark clouds, right?

If you don't say it, how can you explain it? Any explanation is pale and powerless, because he has no strength, so his own words have no credibility.

That's what the weak are...

It's really bad to go back to the feeling of being a weakling! Ling Yan laughed at himself in his heart..

"Senior Brother Ling Yan, don't be discouraged, you must cultivate diligently when you go back!"

"This time it's just a test, but Senior Brother Ling, you didn't rely on the regular Immortal Entry Conference to worship the Shadow of the Heavens, so you have to work harder than us!"

Several disciples educated Ling Yan with a smile, although their words were good and their tone was sincere, but Ling Yan couldn't feel their sincerity...

Mrs. Yunhua's face was a little ugly, and her phoenix eyes were staring at Ling Yan...

"Ling Yan, I didn't want to humiliate you, but I was so disappointed by your performance today, the worst disciple also captured eight soul cores, and you came the latest, but there were none, are you a waste? How exactly did you cultivate to the Immortal Realm? ”

"Disciple is stupid!"

Ling Yan didn't say a word, let alone refute, Mrs. Yunhua he couldn't afford to offend, naturally, when he became stronger in the future, he would win back these faces.

"When I absorb the entire dark cloud, see how you woman is still presumptuous in front of me!" Ling Yan's heart was coldly thinking.

"There are merit and punishments, first place, Wang Feiqiang, hand over thirty-two soul cores, record one small merit, and reward 200,000 points and five spirit essences!"

Mrs. Yunhua pushed her delicate hand away from a few strands of green silk on her shoulder, chattering indifferently, and looking at Ling Yan who had retreated into the group of disciples.

Wang Feiqiang is a man with an inch head and a bright look, wearing a white robe, handsome appearance, and his strength is also good.

"Elder Xie, Feiqiang will definitely live up to the high expectations of the elders and the sect!" Wang Feiqiang's smile was unusually bright, and after suppressing his excitement, he walked up quickly, bowed to Mrs. Yunhua, and immediately received the benefits.

All the disciples are envious, the 200,000 points of five spirit essence may not be nothing, but a small merit is a good reward, after all, if you are promoted to a prefecture-level disciple in the future, you still count on these merits.

"The other disciples will each be rewarded with 50,000 points of five spirit essence, and they will be remembered for the time being!"

Mrs. Yunhua's crisp and beautiful voice came out again.

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples' faces were immediately full of smiles.

"Elder Xie!!"

All the disciples prayed.

"Okay, now each of them returns to the sect, Ling Yan, the first mission of the sect, but you have completed it so poorly, this elder will not punish you, it will inevitably encourage your arrogance of not thinking about progress, the essence of the five spirits and the merits are not yours for the time being, you come to the Yunhua True Hall now and accept the punishment!"

Mrs. Yunhua had a cold face, and drank a few times at Ling Yanjiao, and in an instant, she turned around with a graceful and luxurious posture, stepped on an auspicious cloud, and flew towards the Sky Shadow Palace....

The words left by Mrs. Yunhua once again made Ling Yan the focus!

Many disciples were about to step on the clouds to return, and when they passed by Ling Yan's side, they would always pat him on the shoulder, saying a word of comfort that was not painful or itchy, and did not require money.

"Ling Yan, it's the first time that the elder has taken us out to complete the task assigned by the sect, but you haven't done anything, how can the elder not be disappointed in you? ? You know, everyone's contributions, the sect is recorded, you act like this, the elder's face is also lost, how can you not be angry? ”

"Don't blame Elder, Ling Yan, accept the punishment and work hard!!"

"Hehe, Ling Yan, don't be discouraged, but you are indeed too lazy, how can it be that you haven't killed a single dementor? Three days, haha! ”

People's voices were so harsh, but Ling Yan had already cultivated a heart of vanity and grievance.

"Thank you for your advice, Ling Yan will definitely live up to everyone's expectations!"

Ling Yan smiled faintly, clasped his fists and said to everyone.

"It is rumored that you relied on Senior Brother Yunlong's face to enter the Sky Seeing Shadow Palace, what we hate the most is this kind of person who enters by relying on that kind of pale and powerless relationship, because this kind of person is not high, but he can enjoy the same treatment as us! Ling Yan, dignity is not given by others, but earned by yourself, if your strength is so humble again, then don't blame us for trampling on your dignity! ”

The person who spoke was Wang Feiqiang, and Ling Yan saw a trace of disgust in his eyes.

Indeed, related households? Hmph, the fairy world is a place that respects strength and the strong, and it is related to households... What should Ling Yan be?

"Thank you for your advice, Senior Brother Wang!"

"No, go back quickly, accept the punishment of the elders, and then reflect on why you didn't get anything?" Wang Feiqiang waved his hand impatiently, and immediately, he flew away directly on the clouds....

Hum!

Ling Yan looked indifferently at Wang Feiqiang who was leaving, and snorted coldly in his heart...