After Jing Yue cleared the customs, he was taken to a side hall to wait.

There were already eight people standing there, and among them, he was more impressed by the thick eyebrows Lu Qingyu and the Lu Anlin.

By this time, the atmosphere here had become much more relaxed.

After all, they have all passed the hospital examination, and they will all be regarded as brothers in the same sect in the future, so they can't help but communicate easily.

Lu whispered with thick eyebrows and remained silent, because he was from an extraordinary background, and his expression was quite cold, and he looked like a person should not enter.

Yes, although he was wearing a scholarly shirt and holding a folding fan, his face was really rough, and his eyebrows were as thick as long knives, which always made people think that he was not a scholar with a folding fan, but a bandit with a hammer in his hand.

In fact, Lu whispered that he was bitter in his heart, he wanted to communicate with these fellow disciples, but others were a little afraid of him, and he was also afraid of scaring others, so he could only give up.

Yes, just now he wanted to exchange his mental experience with Lu Anlin, but as soon as Lu Anlin saw him, he pretended to glance to the side as if nothing happened, and then moved his little feet and hid next to a female companion.

Alas, he actually practiced kindness at home, and his parents made him laugh more, and some people said that he laughed more horrible, like eating children.

Jing Yue thought about it for a long time, and finally remembered who this great Confucian grandson was like.

That's right, Majin Buu, the Majin Buu of the thick eyebrows costume version.

At this time, everyone looked outside.

I saw that Wang Xing was lying on a stretcher and was carried in.

After seeing Jing Yue, Wang Xing was extremely excited for a while, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding and said, "Brother Jing, I also passed!" ”

When everyone arrived, a middle-aged man who called himself "Uncle Gong" briefly told them the rules of the Taichu Academy, and then issued a token to each person.

With this token, then they can be regarded as people with ID cards in Taichu Courtyard, and they can enter and exit many places.

After that, someone took Jing Yue to his residence.

As one of the six major cultivation forces, the Taichu Sect naturally has a lot of money, and the residences for the newly promoted disciples of the Taichu Academy are all two-story small buildings with their own sects.

Jingyue's small courtyard is just located next to a small stream, and the water outside the courtyard is murmuring, and the falling flowers are colorful, as if the painter has dotted pastel on the water surface, which is very beautiful.

Successfully entering the Taichu Courtyard, Jing Yue was able to breathe a sigh of relief.

He couldn't help but start thinking about who was the most likely person in their group of people, if there were demons.

First of all, judging from the appearance, Tie must be the most suspicious of Lu Qingyu, the grandson of Confucianism, and Lu Anlin, who is too rude, is also not a small suspect.

But unlike those gentlemen, Jing Yue thinks that the rest of the people can't be taken lightly.

Humans and demons want to hide their true colors, maybe they pretend to be ordinary, not up or down, to avoid attracting attention.

Of course, it is more likely that he thinks too much and scares himself, because if a human demon enters a big sect like Taichu Courtyard, once he is discovered, he will definitely die.

And what Jing Yue is most concerned about at present is still how to get to Jiang Shizu.

In order to avoid being exposed too early, he didn't mention it to others, and planned to lurk first and understand some information before making plans.

In the afternoon of the next day, Jing Yue entered the eldest lady's body on time.

He just wanted to feel the young lady's youthful and energetic body, but a pig fell on him.

He kicked it out, and the pig fell to the ground with a thud.

At the same time, a rout hose was dropped.

Seeing this, Jing Yue said with a confused face: "What's the situation?" ”

Miss Mu's voice sounded happily - "You're here, we're cultivating." ”。

At this time, Jing Yue found that figures appeared behind him one after another.

These people were wearing clothes similar to Mu Qingqian, and there was water flowing around them.

Each of the currents tied up a pig, pulling or pulling it away.

Obviously, they are using the technique of water control to move the pigs.

The eldest lady's practice turned out to be moving pigs?

Jing Yue stepped on the wild boar whose limbs were tied, and wondered: "Do you have to move it with water?" ”

Mu Qingqian: "Hmm." The voice was very joyful and calm.

In her world, as long as Jing Yue comes to her, she is very happy no matter what she does.

Mu Qingqian on this side didn't care about winning or losing at all because of Jing Yue's arrival, but Jing Yue on the other side cared.

Not far away was a stream, and many monks of the Tibetan Rain Palace who had failed to control the water had run there, re-controlled the water and condensed it into a water belt, and then ran towards their own pigs.

Jing Yue came to the edge of the stream and concocted it in the same way.

The clear water flowed around the eldest lady's beautiful figure in an instant, like a transparent streamer, and the sunlight through the treetops made her look like a fairy hanging down from the nine heavens.

But the next moment, the hoses flew out like whips, tying up a pig.

Fairy tying pigs, this is a cultivation project that only one came up with.

Jing Yue also performed a water whip in front of the saint yesterday, and today he uses this water whip to tie up pigs.

I have to say that the eldest lady is worthy of being a complete body of the water spirit body, and her cultivation is already higher than him, and this water whip is much more condensed than yesterday, and she lifted the pig up all of a sudden.

The black pig suddenly let out a fierce hiss, his eyes were red, and he struggled so hard that the hose became unstable again.

Compared with the eldest lady, Jing Yue's rain trick is only at the level of proficiency, so this pig moving is even more difficult than before.

Jing Yue looked around and said in confusion: "Why is this pig so irritable?" ”

Yes, most of the pigs moved by the eldest lady's classmates in the neighborhood were relatively quiet, struggling at most twice, and their own pig was swaying wildly as if they had taken stimulants.

This undoubtedly increases the difficulty of moving pigs.

Jing Yue even felt that this was not deliberate.

He quickly swept his eyes around, and soon found that there were really a few women standing not far away, holding the pigs and looking at this side with bad intentions, as if they were watching a play and having fun.

So Jing Yue didn't say a word, his right hand flicked, and the hose flowed.

There was a muffled thud, and the hose wrapped around the pig and slammed into a rock, blood splattering.

The pig, which was extremely irritable, instantly quieted down, because it was stunned or killed, and half of the pig's body was deformed.

Although it was just a pig wrestling, Jing Yue's fall could be described as irritable and cruel, so that the eldest lady's whole temperament changed.

Yes, now the beautiful body of the eldest lady has a slightly black soul.

The ill-intentioned women of the Hidden Rain Palace seemed to be taken aback, and the expressions on their faces stiffened.

The next moment, Jing Yue lifted the water hose of the pig that had become quiet, and then suddenly looked over.

The ill-intentioned women met this gaze coldly, and couldn't help but tremble, and the pigs under control fell to the ground in fright.

They hurriedly lowered their heads, hurriedly controlled the water and tied up the pigs, and did not dare to look at this side at all.

Because they have the illusion that if they do anything excessive, they may be stoned to death like that pig.

The weak junior sister who raises sheep has such a terrible side!