Hearing Yuan Yangzi ask again, Duanmu Batian and the others glanced at each other, then he stood up and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, I think it's a coincidence. ”

"Coincidence?" Yuan Yangzi said with a wry smile, "A person's fate is predestined by nature, in our Immortal Island, many disciples choose weapons for the first time, and most of them can only choose low-grade treasure weapons. And those who choose medium-grade treasures have a higher level of roots and qualifications, and if there are people who choose high-grade treasures, their roots and qualifications are even greater. ”

After a pause, Yuan Yangzi said: "It's just that every time we receive a new disciple, there are three or five people who can choose high-grade treasures, and we are all satisfied." Now let's put aside the Huangfu Qi with the best bones, it is this Zhang Zichen, he actually surpassed everyone and got a low-grade spiritual weapon, what does this mean?"

Duanmu Batian was immediately unable to answer.

Elder Ling Qingyang said solemnly: "Sect leader, this shows that Zhang Zichen is also a cultivator genius who has not been met for a thousand years. ”

"Well, there are still people who dare to admit it. Yuan Yangzi bowed slightly.

"But the ...... in charge," Ling Qingyang's old face twitched a few times, and said, "When I rescued that Zichen, I deliberately used my divine sense to observe his body. found that his physique was indeed very poor, and his body and that of the five hundred disciples were like ...... It's like a comparison between radish and steel, which is completely vulnerable. ”

"Is there such a thing?" said Motoyoko, frowning.

"Yes!" Ling Qingyang didn't even believe it, "Also, when I look at his dantian, it's blurry, it seems that it is indeed not suitable for cultivation." ”

"But why was he able to get a lower grade spirit weapon, you explain it to me?" Yuan Yangzi was patient and kept asking.

Ling Qingyang shook his head and stopped talking.

The others were silent for a while, and suddenly, Tong Feiming, who had never spoken much, said, "Perseverance!"

Tong Feiming is in charge of Feitian Immortal Island, responsible for collecting information from all over the world, and he is also secretive, and he has always cherished words like gold, and he can't speak.

Now, when he can say the word 'perseverance', he is already praising Zhang Zichen.

Only immediately there was opposition.

Ying Jingtian of Tengyun Immortal Island shook his head and said, "No, I think he must have used some evil crooked ways to climb to the fourth layer." ”

The others nodded in agreement: "Evil sect crooked? ”

Hearing this, Yuan Yangzi smiled bitterly: "What is the crooked way of the evil sect? That is called opportunism, junior brother Duanmu, tell me, you didn't give that Emperor Fuqi some kind of resistance pill, nor did you draw him a stealth resistance spell?"

Asked this, Duanmu Batian's face flushed.

Now, no matter which island it is, in order to enable the new disciples to get better weapons, the masters can be said to have tried their best and worked hard.

Swallow some kind of resistance pill to strengthen the disciple's physique, and then engrave some resistance spell on his skin that others can't easily find.

These are already the default things of each island, and Yuan Yangzi, the real person in charge, also turns a blind eye to this.

At this time, someone actually said that Zhang Zichen was using the crooked way of the evil sect, which made Yuan Yangzi a little surprised.

"In addition to Senior Brother Duanmu, there is also Senior Brother Ying, that Gao Tianyu of your sect, and Senior Sister Feng, that female disciple under you......" Yuan Yangzi listed them one by one and said, "This is just a little opportunistic at most, can it be said that it is a crooked way of the evil sect?"

The people were speechless and listened to the teachings.

Yuan Yangzi sighed and said, "I know that you let your disciples be opportunistic so that their chances are better. But I also know that you will formulate pills and mantras according to the physique of your disciples, otherwise once the elixir and mantras are too powerful, they will make the disciples rebel. Zhang Zichen is the same, even if he has these evil crooked ways, if his body can't bear it, those evil crooked ways will harm him instead. ”

"Yes, yes! But it was the old man Ling Qingyang who said, "Even if there are these opportunistic things, if a disciple has no qualifications and no chance, he can only stand at the bottom layer and take a low-grade treasure, and nothing else." ”

And among those present, it seemed that except for Yuan Yangzi and Ling Qingyang, no one could accept the fact that Zhang Zichen had a good chance.

Everyone still thinks in their hearts that Zhang Zichen is always a waste.

It wasn't until one day, when Zhang Zichen was shining, that the island owners regretted that they didn't accept this 'waste disciple' in the first place.

The discussion in the Penglai Immortal Hall ended with a silent confrontation.

Time flies, sunset and sunrise, until three days later.

At noon, a ray of sunlight shone into the room through the window and sprinkled on Zhang Zichen's bed.

Zhang Zichen's brows moved twice, and he slowly opened his eyes, and he was so stabbed by the sunlight that he couldn't open his eyes.

He quickly closed his eyes and got used to it for a while before slowly sitting up.

Zhang Zichen took two breaths and found a faint smell of food coming out of the door.

Gollum!

At this time, Zhang Zichen's stomach began to scream, he saw the clothes on the bedside, put them on, and then walked out.

In a pavilion not far from the courtyard, eight people were seen eating around a huge stone table.

Suddenly, Zhang Zichen felt unbearable hunger.

It stands to reason that with Zhang Zichen's cultivation, he only needs to absorb the aura of heaven and earth to survive.

But at this time, Zhang Zichen's body was weak, and eating was the only way to improve his physical strength the fastest.

"Hey, Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother Zhang, he's awake!"

But it was Long Fei who was chewing the green vegetables in his mouth, and suddenly found that Zhang Zichen had walked out of the door, so he hurriedly ran over to greet him.

The courtyard was not big, and Long Fei directly helped Zhang Zichen into the pavilion and gave him a seat and a bowl of rice.

"Senior Brother Zhang, the first recovery from a major injury, eat more, eat more!"

This is a very warm family, although everyone has the worst roots and bones and is considered waste, but everyone has no scheming.

Everyone gave Zhang Zichen vegetables, which made Zhang Zichen moved.

Looking at Qin Xuan, Long Fei and others, Zhang Zichen thought of Huang Fuqi, Xiong You, Gao Tianyu and others, who were not only snobbish, but also small-minded.

At this moment, Zhang Zichen sighed, why is God so unfair, to give these people such a wonderful cultivation root.

However, thinking of Huang Fuqi, Zhang Zichen ate a few bites of food, and asked: "Senior brother, before I fell down the mountain, I saw that Huang Fuqi was still climbing up, he ...... How many floors did he climb to?"

Qin Xuan was stunned for a moment, and replied, "There is news over there, Huang Fuqi climbed to the fifth layer and got a medium-grade spirit weapon. ”