Ling Zhi froze in place, looked back at the stupid Chen Changsheng, and then looked at the madness in the old man's eyes that had not yet dissipated, and said in a suppressed tone: "No need." ”

"Why!" The old man's voice was a little heavier, but it soon softened: "This will distract you. ”

But no matter what the old man said, Lingzhi was like a sculpture standing in place, deepening her belief in her heart, and constantly remembering the words of the old man a few days ago.

"Well, I guess you don't want to go back to those hot days."

Listening to the words in her ear, Ling Zhi's mood became more and more irritable, and she looked at the corpse of Qi Liujiu on the ground with a sad sadness of a dead rabbit and a fox, and silently recited: "Old fellow, as long as He Jiuzhang is in my hands for a day, you have to watch out for me for a day, and you can't imprison me again." ”

"Well, since you don't want to, I won't force it." Watching Lingzhi slowly put his hands on Chen Changsheng's neck, the old man let go, and his body standing at the gate moved a step to the side.

Ling Zhi didn't say anything, but her five fingers firmly grasped the back of Chen Changsheng's neck, her middle finger was bent, and she walked out of the Yuling Pavilion with a calm face.

"The apprentice is too old to stay, especially if he still has a murderous aura on his hands." The old man closed the door of the Spiritual Pavilion, used his aura to hold up Qi Liujiu's corpse on the ground, and threw it straight to the bottom of the spirit tree.

"Although he can't take me like this, he must hold a grudge against me, and I am afraid that the medicinal materials in the future will not be able to be taken from him except for ginseng, and it seems that it is time to officially accept the apprentice." Walking on the road, Lingzhi's hand did not dare to relax in the slightest, and she quickly thought about the way back.

"You can't leave the courtyard in the future, that old man will hold a grudge against you, and as long as you leave the courtyard, you will definitely die a miserable death." Ling Zhi lowered her head, threatening Chen Changsheng in a gloomy tone, but her eyes kept rolling.

Chen Changsheng scoffed at Ling Zhi's words, but still replied in a Muna's tone: "Okay." ”

Ling Zhi's face was serious, she looked down at everyone, and said loudly: "From now on, you will all become my disciples!" ”

After speaking, Lingzhi saw the two people under the stairs covering their mouths and snickering, and their tone was stagnant.

"But you need to go through the test before you can become my disciples." Out of thin air, he took out seven paper bags and stuffed them into the hands of the female man in the audience and said, "Drink this medicine once a day, and come to me to get it after drinking!" ”

The young man on the side looked at the paper bag in the woman's hand with envy on his face with envy, and couldn't wait to ask, "Master, what about me?" ”

Hearing this, Lingzhi was slightly stunned, "Yours is different." As he spoke, there were two more items in his hand, one was a short knife, and the other was a black powder.

"Come here and lift your clothes."

"Ahh The young man was startled for a moment, but then regained his composure, but the faces of the crowd took off their cyan robes, revealing their dark and burly backs.

"Sting!" Ling Zhi held her short sword high and stabbed into the young man's left arm without hesitation, and at a glance to the side, she was about to cut a diagonal opening.

The tip of the knife pierced into the flesh and made a sound of separation of flesh and bones, and the blood fell down the tip of the knife little by little, and the young man's eyes were resolute and did not make a sound.

After a few breaths, a piece of skin and flesh was completely cocked, and Chen Changsheng, who was pretending to be in a daze in the distance, saw Ling Zhi dip the bloody tip of the knife into the black powder and smear it on the upturned flesh.

"Shhh The young man gasped, the muscles behind his back twisted, and he heard Ling Zhi's displeased voice coming, "Stunned!" ”

As she spoke, Lingzhi pressed all the black powder directly against the wound.

"Alright." Putting away the short knife in his hand, Lingzhi patted the young man on the shoulder, and then said to the two, "Okay, go back and rest." ”

Looking at Ling Zhi's waving palms, the two young men didn't say much, and consciously walked back to their rooms.

"Don't tear the talisman off the door." Looking at the closed door, Ling Zhi waved her hand and summoned two charms, pasted them on the door and said solemnly.

"Hmm." Chen Changsheng's heart was full of doubts, but he still maintained his apparent stupidity, and walked back to the room by himself.

The door was closed, the stupidity on Chen Changsheng's face disappeared in an instant, and he slowly walked on the ground against the door, took out a thatch ball from his arms and put it in front of him, listening carefully to the movement outside.

It was quiet outside, and just when Chen Changsheng thought that Ling Zhi had returned to his room, he suddenly heard muttering: "Now I can barely be considered self-sufficient." Then came a heavy slam of the door.

In the early morning of the second day, when the sky was still dark, Chen Changsheng heard a series of rapid knocks on the door in his ears.

"Why can't the door open?" Then came a woman's shout.

Listening to the woman's shout, Chen Changsheng understood the meaning of the spell, in order to prevent the two from escaping.

Thinking of this, Chen Changsheng hurriedly stood up, pretended to be stupid, and put his hand on the door and exerted his strength.

The "squeak" door opened violently to both sides, and Chen Changsheng's worries were relieved, and he looked around.

"What's the noise!" The young man's angry voice came from the side, and the hurried footsteps continued, followed by the sound of pushing the door hard.

Looking towards the guest room where the young man was, he saw that the charm on the door continued to radiate light with the shaking of the door, reducing the force on the door.

"Damn!" The shaking of the gate stopped, but after a few breaths, the gate shook violently.

"Don't push!" Lingzhi's voice slowly floated out of the room, and the surrounding sounds disappeared in an instant, leaving only endless silence.

"This is a test for you, if a monk's heart is not quiet, what kind of immortal can he cultivate." Lingzhi's voice was ethereal, like a reminder from a master in the world, which made people wake up instantly, and they heard two rooms coming from the same time: "Got it, master." ”

"Hmph." Listening to Ling Zhi's words, Chen Changsheng snorted coldly, if it weren't for the fact that he already knew the darkness of this sect, he was afraid that he would really be fooled by these words.

Looking at the quiet surroundings, Chen Changsheng only felt bored for a while, and he didn't dare to leave without permission, so he could only pretend to be crazy and stupid and returned to the room.