Chapter 1022: Relying on the Old and Selling the Old
As soon as he entered the practice room, Ling Luoyu felt like he had entered the library.
On the bookshelf on one side, there are many martial arts secrets, and cultivators can come and borrow them at any time.
But there is one point, when all disciples leave the practice room, they must return the secret instructions.
As soon as Ling Luoyu came in, he attracted the attention of many people.
"It's Mr. Ling!"
"It's true!"
"What is she doing here?"
“……”
At this time, Ling Luoyu has become the object of envy of everyone.
Others are carps leaping over the dragon gate, rising from the outer gate to the inner gate.
As for her, she climbed to the sky in one step and stood at the top of everyone!!
Become an existence that they can't admire.
In the practice room, there were several supervisors who were responsible for teaching martial arts.
They were getting together to chat and fart, and after seeing Ling Luoyu, their expressions changed slightly.
"Isn't this Mr. Ling? How did she come to our little place?! ”
"That's it! She has already ascended to the sky in one step, hugged the thighs of Mr. Jin and Mr. Ji, and became a gentleman, how could she still come to our place?! ”
"Could it be that you are here to supervise the inner disciples to study?!"
Among the overseers, there was a man named Gong Zheng.
He has been in Qiyun Sect for seven or eight years, and he can be regarded as a person with a bit of old qualifications, so it is inevitable to rely on the old and sell the old.
Hearing the jealous sighs of several supervisors towards Ling Luoyu, they rolled their eyes and scolded.
"! He also came to supervise the disciples in the sect to study...... I'm afraid that the new official has taken office with three fires, and he wants to supervise us, right?! ”
"Overseeing us?? Can't you?! Suddenly, someone questioned: "We didn't make any mistakes, why do you want to supervise us?" ”
Gong Zhen glared at them unhappily, "It's all said that it's the new official who has taken office!" The core disciples above can't afford to provoke, and it's useless to provoke the outer disciples below, so they look for us to stand up and kill the prestige! ”
This sounds like there is some truth in this, and they can't help but look at each other.
"So what do we do now?!"
Since Ling Luoyu took office, he really hasn't done anything intimidating, so it seems reasonable to take a few of them.
"What else can I do? Anyway, you can't go against the grain! We have to hang her, ignore her, and act when the opportunity arises......"
Ling Luoyu didn't know that she had made enemies, her mind was on Feng Chenglin and Hu Gaofei.
These days, I only care about setting up a bureau to find the Nine Turns Valley, I can't take care of the two of them, and I don't know how the progress is.
The light of his eyes turned around, and he found no trace of the wind forest, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
Where's this kid?!
Stop an inner disciple at the moment.
"This brother, do you know where Feng Chenglin is?!"
"Senior Brother Feng?!" The man hurriedly pointed to the small practice room behind him: "He's practicing sparring in it!" ”
"Practice sparring?!"
In the small practice room, there are many wooden figures, which can change their body shape according to the change of mechanism.
Fighting with wooden people, you can not only practice a certain amount of dexterity, but also will not hurt people, which is the basic skill of martial arts!
Small practice room.
Feng Chenglin was sweating profusely, sweating like rain in front of a wooden man, shouting and beating angrily.
Ling Luoyu was just about to say hello when he suddenly saw a note posted on the door of the wooden man's head.
There are three words written on it - Ling Luoyu!!
Feng Chenglin's fist was strong, and he suddenly noticed an inexplicable chill on his back.
When he turned around in horror, he was facing Ling Luoyu's playful gaze.
Trembling all over, a cold sweat broke out: "Three...... Three young ......"
He subconsciously aimed at the note on the door of the wooden man's head.