Chapter 228: Squatting
"That's right, although this son knows the elite disciples of the Yan Sword Sect, but how arrogant the elite disciples are, that Zhao Lin'er may have been entrusted to take care of it, and then he will definitely forget about it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Although Young Master Info can't trouble him directly, he can think of other ways, such as a normal challenge duel..."The thin and tall Luo Thirteen smiled yin.
"Good idea!" Luo Fei's eyes lit up, his frowning brows widened, and he praised Luo Thirteen again and again.
Luo Thirteen was faintly proud, but Luo Jiu didn't think so.
"Young Master, even so, but this son lives in the inner gate of Wenjian Peak, which is a big trouble..."
"Uh!" The expression on Luo Fei's face immediately became solemn, and his eyes slowly narrowed. "That's right, that kid is hiding in the mountain under the protection of a woman, which is indeed a big trouble, but Young Master Ben doesn't believe that he has been staying inside and not coming out!"
"Luo Jiu, Luo Thirteen, the two of you keep an eye on him for me, if you see him come out, notify me as soon as possible, Young Master Ben will definitely cripple him with his own hands! Let him not participate in the competition!" Luo Fei snorted heavily, a trace of anger flashed on his face, he has grown so big, he has never suffered a loss, if he is sprayed with ashes by a master, it will be fine, and a little-known boy will also spray ash on him, why?
"There are still three days left before the elite disciple selection competition, Young Master Ben must be able to let him step out of this mountain gate, if necessary, he can only contact his cousin Luo Cheng!"
Speaking of Luo Cheng, there was a rare trace of fear on Luo Fei's unruly face, Luo Cheng was only one year older than Luo Fei, but he was the most outstanding genius in the entire Luo Xiangguo, he had already broken through the cultivation of the Force Master Realm three years ago, and now he was promoted to the elite disciple of the Yanjian Sect. Luo Fei and the other younger generation of Luo Xiangguo's royal family grew up completely in his shadow, if it weren't for Luo Cheng's dedication to martial arts, then Luo Xiangguo's position as the crown prince would have nothing to do with Luo Fei.
"I don't know what kind of cultivation my cousin is now, but it must be extremely profound. Luo Fei said to himself, "If my cousin is willing to agree, he can make that guy walk out of the mountain gate automatically with a little means." ”
The eighteen peaks of the Yanjian Sect have tens of thousands of outer disciples and thousands of inner disciples, but there are only a dozen elite disciples. In the Eighteen Peaks Mountain Gate of Yanjian, there are no elite disciples in several mountain gates, and every elite disciple is a genius who is unique in ten thousand.
Therefore, the status of elite disciples is extremely high, just under the protector of the Fa, although they have no actual duties, but because the requirements of elite disciples are extremely demanding, their authority is also extremely great, which is why Luo Fei became extremely flattering as soon as he saw Zhao Lin'er.
It was easy for an elite disciple to meet a martial artist from a small place.
"It's just that Cousin Luo Cheng is dedicated to hard cultivation and doesn't pay attention to some trivial things at all, I don't know if he will get angry because he rashly disturbed?" Luo Fei hesitated with a family transmission note in his hand, and didn't dare to excite it.
Cousin Luo Cheng has always been cold and ruthless, and Luo Fei has no bottom in his heart.
"You guys go and rest first!Tomorrow I'm going to meet my uncle Luo Lingluo!" Luo Fei hesitated for a moment and waved his hand at the two.
As the head of the outer disciples, Luo Ling's status is higher than that of the inner disciples, and his status is only below the elite disciples.
You must know that Luo Ling is not only his nephew, just among the disciples of the outer sect of Yanjian Sect, there are several royal brothers and sisters in the sideline.
Don't look at it as a disciple of the outer sect in the Yanjian Sect is very shameless, but any outer disciple of the Yanjian Sect, in the surrounding small countries, has a higher status than the ordinary princes.
Elite disciples are very powerful and have high authority, but there are not many who can be promoted.
Many inner disciples have reached the realm of strength masters, and their combat effectiveness is stronger than that of some elite disciples, but they still cannot be promoted to elite disciples. Elite disciples look at the earth not only for cultivation, but also for qualifications, potential, conduct, understanding, will, and even luck.
Similarly, the requirements for the inner disciples of the Yanjian Sect are also very harsh, not only to achieve cultivation, but also to stay in the Yanjian Sect for three years before they can be promoted to the inner disciples.
Luo Fei went through the rules of the Yanjian Gate in his heart, and his face was slightly ugly.
He was fortunate to receive an invitation for this elite disciple selection, but he actually knew in his heart that his hope of being selected as an elite disciple was too slim, and it was difficult to even be selected as a candidate team. There is no hope for hundreds of inner disciples of Yanjian Sect, how can it be the turn of outsiders?
If you can't be selected as an elite disciple, then you can only be an outer disciple in Yanjian Sect, or return the same way.
Luo Fei's eyes flickered, and a vicious idea suddenly flashed in his mind. "If that kid is an outer disciple in the Yanjian Sect, then can't we repair him properly?"
Luo Fei laughed, as for whether Lin Yi could be selected as an elite disciple, he didn't think about it at all.
As a prince himself, the genius earth treasure that cannot be supplied every day is very reluctant to be selected as an elite disciple, and the others are even more impossible.
The night passed quickly, and the next morning came.
The red and brilliant sun rises from the east, sprinkling hundreds of millions of golden rays, and the endless mountains are bathed in boundless golden light, which looks incomparably magnificent. Just when the first ray of light shone down, the Yan Sword Gate became vibrant.
Tens of thousands of people cultivated at the same time, and the scene of working was very spectacular.
In front of the majestic mountain gate of Wenjian Peak among the eighteen peaks, two middle-aged men stretched their waists and yawned, and a tired look flashed on their faces. The two of them were Luo Jiu and Luo Thirteen, who were sent by Luo Fei to keep an eye on Lin Yi.
Originally, as a master of the Force Master Realm, it didn't matter if he didn't sleep all night, but the nerves were tense all night, even the Master of the Force Realm couldn't bear it.
"Lao Jiu, are you sleepy?" Luo Thirteen yawned again, a pair of slightly red eyes stared at the mountain gate without blinking, and his words were faintly complaining. "The young master is really, for a trivial matter, such a big fight, sooner or later he will suffer a loss, you know, this is not Luo Xiangguo. ”
"Yes, but then again, that kid was also a little unlucky, and he actually got into trouble with the young master. Luo Jiu nodded. "Let's keep an eye on it, three days will be easy. ”
The sun rises and sets, the day passes quickly, and the two of them stood at the gate of Wenjian Peak Mountain for another day, Lin Yi's shadow was not seen, but there were a lot of disciples of Yanjian Sect who passed by, and they looked at the two of them one by one as if they were looking at monsters.
These people are all about twenty years old, but few of them are under the two of them, which makes the two of them extremely surprised and shocked fiercely. With such a background, it is worthy of being a well-deserved hegemon-level sect in the Southern Territory!
The two sighed, and even the scorching sunshine was ignored.
The sun had completely sunset, and as night fell, the two of them came to their senses.
That kid is likely to sneak out at night, and the two of them have to be very concerned.
There was no speech all night, only the whirring wind, and the yawns of the two of them one after another, and Lin Yi's figure did not appear at all. There were many people coming in and out of the mountain gate at night, but there was no Lin Yi's figure appearing, as if he was not inside.
"Damn, doesn't this kid want to come out for a walk?" the two of them cheered up, and couldn't help but curse in their hearts.
"Doesn't he need to cultivate? at least go to the main peak to see the competition venue, right?"
"Yes, I don't even care about this, I think he came to be a mix, but didn't the young master say that there would be a way to let him come out, why hasn't he come out yet?
The two were extremely speechless, and some began to break down. If that kid doesn't come again, it's very likely that the two of them won't be able to bear it.
The night passed quickly, and the next day arrived.
The two of them still found nothing, but they still had to force their spirits, in case the kid slipped out, the two of them would commit a big crime.
The scorching sunlight shone directly, and the two people waiting under the sun narrowed their eyes ugly. Three days and two nights of unrest staring, so that the two of them were faintly about to collapse.
"Damn boy, you're almost there!" the two prayed inwardly.
But Lin Yi couldn't hear their prayers, and even if he did, he was indifferent.
At this moment, Lin Yi was meditating and practicing with his eyes closed in the house arranged by Zhao Lin'er, and the relevant information had been learned from Zhao Lin'er, Lin Yi didn't need to go out to inquire at all, he just needed to recuperate and adjust his state to the best, just waiting for the fourth day of the competition to come soon.
Lin Yi opened his eyes and looked at the sky outside that was about to be dark, but he didn't move, and continued to close his eyes and fall into meditation.
What Lin Yi didn't know was that his action of closing his eyes directly collapsed the two poor middle-aged people.
Three days and three nights passed, and the two of them were about to go crazy.
With the arrival of the fourth day, strange fluctuations circulated over the Yanjian Gate, and then several figures of different colors rose into the air, all of them as fast as lightning, and the target was the main peak of the Yanjian Gate, Yanjian Peak.
The elite disciple election competition specially held by Yanjian Sect has finally begun!
The elders of each main peak will almost go to the Dharma Protector who has nothing to do, and if you can find a few good seedlings from the competition, it is the best way to increase the strength of this peak.
And the strength corresponds to the treatment of each peak, as long as those old guys are not stupid, they will not miss this good opportunity.
"Brush, brush!" Several figures flew past the peak of Wenjian Peak, it was a strong person in the Force Phase Realm who could fly in the air.
Ask at the foot of Jianfeng Mountain, Luo Jiu and Luo Thirteen are crying with a sad face, you look at me, I look at you, they all want to cry without tears.
The two of them squatted here for three days in vain, but they found nothing, and the method promised by their young master did not see the slightest shadow. For three days, he didn't even contact the two of them, as if he had completely forgotten about them.
What could be more tragic than that? The two shook their heads with a wry smile, and their bodies swayed and ran down the mountain.
The competition has begun, and their young master is going to participate, and they must protect it.