Chapter Seventy-Two: Who is in a Hurry?
Tianzhou, within the Xuantian Dao Sect. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Ye Xiaochen sat in a courtyard, looking at the dark stone floating in the air above his head, stunned.
"How did this Xuanshi float in the air? It's not scientific at all!" Ye Xiaochen looked at the Xuanshi that was said to be the residence of the Sect Leader, and couldn't believe it, "And why can't this Xuanshi floating in the air be seen in the front mountain?"
Then, Ye Xiaochen blinked his eyes and said to himself: "When it comes to science in this world, I'm really crazy." ”
Standing up, dusting off the wrinkles on the placket, and shaking the green silk robe on his body again, Ye Xiaochen said very angrily: "This outer disciple doesn't say anything else, the texture of this clothes is several times better!"
Yes, now Ye Xiaochen has become an outer disciple of Qingyu Peak, and as the first place in the entry competition and the record-breaker of the hunt in the back mountain, tomorrow he will also be personally rewarded by Yun Mofan, the real person in charge of Qingyu Peak, in front of everyone.
"Sometimes it's too strong and there's no way! I always have to be in the limelight, so I can't keep a low profile for a low-key person!" Ye Xiaochen muttered in his mouth, listening to that tone seemed to be very impatient, but the irrepressible joy on his face and the red light on his face revealed his true inner world......
Ye Xiaochen was in the small courtyard assigned to him at this time, moved out a reclining chair, crossed Erlang's legs, his legs couldn't stop shaking, and he hummed the Pure Land of Bliss in his mouth, which seemed very comfortable.
The sky gradually darkened, and a round of quiet moonlight sprinkled down, shining on Ye Xiaochen's face, but he saw that Ye Xiaochen had fallen asleep at some point, and he was already asleep at this time.
Tonight, the outer disciples of Qingyu Peak who had just started were finally able to sleep peacefully and have a good night's rest.
The next day, when the sky was just dawning, someone knocked on the door of Ye Xiaochen's courtyard outside.
"Hmm?" Ye Xiaochen woke up from the recliner, and then found that he had fallen asleep in the courtyard, and he couldn't help but be a little speechless, and said in pieces, "Fortunately, my body is strong now, if I put it aside, I will have to take medicine for a cold again." ”
With a hint of getting up, he opened the door, and when he saw someone coming, Ye Xiaochen's wake-up qi that had just gathered disappeared without a trace in an instant, and a self-righteous smile appeared on his face: "Deacon Li, it's early!"
Li Yu looked at Ye Xiaochen's somewhat obscene smile, and then saw the eye feces on Ye Xiaochen's eyes that had not been wiped dry, frowned in disgust, opened his mouth lightly, and said, "Hurry up and clean up, after a stick of incense, come to the front of the Qingyu Hall." ”
After saying this, Li Yu turned around, swayed his waist and left.
Ye Xiaochen glanced at Li Yu's back, pinched his chin, rolled his eyes and complained: "If it weren't for the fact that you were a beauty, talking to Lao Tzu with such a stinky fart early in the morning, Lao Tzu would definitely slap you." ”
"Senior Brother Ye, I'm afraid you can't smoke Deacon Li, right?" a teasing voice sounded.
Ye Xiaochen didn't need to look at it to know that it was Li Xiaofan's kid, turned around and closed the courtyard door, and said slowly: "Since you love to dismantle the stage, then you can stand at the door for a while!"
Li Xiaofan stood at the door in a daze, looking at the closed door, eager to give himself a big mouth, where did so much nonsense come from?
Ye Xiaochen entered the door, quickly washed and washed, tidied up his clothes, retied his hair bun, looked at his handsome and extraordinary self in the mirror, and nodded with satisfaction: "Sure enough, I am not only handsome in modern clothes, but also so handsome and chic in this robe!"
After a moment of stinky beauty, Ye Xiaochen walked out of the door and walked towards the Qingyu Hall with Li Xiaofan.
Along the way, Li Xiaofan gave Ye Xiaochen another lesson about this morning's process.
"Senior brother, today we are going to stand at the end of the crowd, at the beginning, first Qingyufeng welcomed us from the palm seat to the outer disciples below, and then we had to be a quiet onlooker, watching the elders encourage the outer gate to compete with the top four outer door senior brothers, and finally the whole peak sent the top four outer door senior brothers to the aerial Xuanshi in charge of the teaching to conduct a big competition between the seven peaks. ”
"Then, it's us, the miscellaneous disciples who have just started, who went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to choose the exercises!"
"Is it so troublesome?" Ye Xiaochen couldn't help grinning, when he was in school before, a opening ceremony gave him a headache, but now this process sounds like a lot more troublesome than the opening ceremony?
Li Xiaofan glanced at Ye Xiaochen with squinted eyes, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, if you feel troublesome, junior brother, I can do it for you, and help you get the green jade ancient pill, the medium-grade treasures, and those hook jades!"
Hearing Li Xiaofan's words, Ye Xiaochen suddenly didn't feel troublesome, and said righteously: "For such a troublesome matter, it's better for me to come by myself, senior brother!"
Seeing Ye Xiaochen's nervous and slamming appearance, Li Xiaofan couldn't help laughing.
Ye Xiaochen naturally looked at his nose and nose, and continued to walk forward with a calm look.
By the time Ye Xiaochen and Li Xiaofan arrived in front of the Qingyu Palace, the square in front of the Qingyu Hall was already full of people, all of whom were outer disciples wearing green silk robes.
Ye Xiaochen walked among the sixteen people who had just entered and stood in the lead position.
Xiang Wenjie, who was originally standing in the lead position, frowned, and snorted dissatisfiedly: "As a representative of us, why did you come so late?"
Hearing Xiang Wenjie's words, Ye Xiaochen couldn't help but glance back at Xiang Wenjie, this look, Ye Xiaochen suddenly regretted it, only to see Xiang Wenjie's tall and dark figure wearing a green silk robe, which was a bit nondescript, but at this moment, he was still wearing an explosive head, but this guy still had to tie a hairband to his hair.
Ye Xiaochen forced a smile and turned his head, if it weren't for the fact that he was in a very serious situation now, Ye Xiaochen really wanted to ask, are you deliberately making me laugh?
"Hey, look, the hairstyle of that new disciple looks like the teddy dog raised by Elder Qian!"
Suddenly, I don't know that in the queue of the disciples of the old foreign sect, someone said such a sentence.
When Ye Xiaochen heard this, he finally couldn't help it, and burst out laughing.
Hearing Ye Xiaochen's laughter, the other disciples who had been holding back for a long time also laughed.
For a while, this rather noisy laughter reached the elders' platform.
Hearing this laughter, the elders looked at each other, not knowing why there was laughter in such a serious scene, and when King Guo Yan had just come out, some of the elders had already begun to silently pray for the laughing disciples.
The expression on the face of Qing Yufeng Great Elder Guo Junliang, who had just walked in front of everyone and was about to start speaking, suddenly fell, and he shouted coldly, "Who is making noise here?"