Suddenly hearing someone question himself like this, Li Mingyang couldn't help but feel weak for a while. But after thinking of his current identity and his body that has undergone earth-shaking changes, Li Mingyang still turned around very calmly.

A little girl who looked very young was pinching her waist and puffing out her breath not far away, although she tried her best to show a picture of not being angry and self-assured, but at the age of twelve or thirteen, it was difficult to be as majestic as other inner disciples after all.

Although I feel that this girl is very ridiculous, I think that I am now in the inner gate, and as long as the female disciple in the inner gate is definitely a core monk in the Linglong Gate, Li Mingyang does not dare to be disrespectful. Knowing the warmth and coldness of human feelings, he knew very well that even if he could now cultivate in the inner gate in the name of the Great Elder's disciple, it didn't mean that he could really be on an equal footing with these female monks in the Linglong Sect.

In fact, in fact, Li Mingyang didn't understand why the Linglong Sect wanted to cultivate female disciples so vigorously. Although I have to admit that among the many female disciples of the inner sect, there are indeed some strong people with both talents and appearances and amazing martial arts, but there are too many female monks who are not successful.

The little girl in front of her may not be very talented, as far as Li Mingyang knows, the inner disciples have generally cultivated here since they were children, and they should have been cultivating for at least five years at the age of twelve or thirteen. But it seems that her strength is not much different from his own, so Li Mingyang can't help but underestimate her a little.

However, at this moment, Li Mingyang had an impeccable smile on his face, bowed his body and said, "Maybe Senior Sister hasn't seen me before, I am a disciple who just worshiped under the seat of the Great Elder, and my name is Li Mingyang." I just entered the inner gate to cultivate two days ago, and I gave my senior sister a salute here. "Although Li Mingyang is just a ghost cultivator, he has been used to seeing the outer disciples respectfully to the inner disciples in half a year, and there is no problem with the etiquette and expression at this time.

"Oh, you call me senior sister? It turns out that I also have a junior brother, but junior brother, you are older than me, how can you be my junior brother? She seemed to be very interested in Li Mingyang's senior sister, and at this time, this little girl forgot to ask why Li Mingyang could cultivate in the inner gate as a ghost cultivator.

"Bell, what are you doing, who let you sneak out, don't practice well and let the master know, see who can protect you. Just when this little girl was about to think about the relationship between him and Li Mingyang, a female disciple in a cyan dress hurriedly ran over and grabbed the little girl.

"Senior sister, senior sister, I am also a senior sister, and I also have a junior brother, that is, my junior brother is older than me. "True to its name, this little girl's laughter sounded as pleasant as a brass bell. He happily hugged the monk's arm and shook it around, and said with a smile.

Zhao Ruling loves her little junior sister very much, every time she sees the bell being lazy and not practicing, she will find it out angrily, but every time she sees the appearance of the bell, it is difficult for her to have the slightest anger.

Complainingly, he stretched out his hand and tapped the bell's forehead, Zhao Ruling pulled the bell behind him, and then remembered to look at Li Mingyang, who was standing respectfully not far away.

There are also many male disciples in the inner gate, and there are not a few handsome people, so when he saw Li Mingyang with a handsome face, Zhao Ruling was not much surprised, but he felt that Li Mingyang was really eye-catching, and couldn't help asking: "Are you a disciple who has just entered the inner gate to cultivate?

Li Mingyang naturally didn't know what the other party was thinking, but said very politely: "I am a disciple that the Great Elder has just recruited, and my name is Li Mingyang. ”

"The disciple of the Great Elder?" Hearing Li Mingyang's words, Zhao Ruling was stunned for a moment, and then immediately spoke: "You are one of the ten ghost cultivators who just entered the inner gate?"

"Yes, Senior Brother is one of those ten ghost cultivators. I don't know why, before this, Li Mingyang obviously strongly hoped that others would not reveal the fact that he was a ghost cultivator, but after Zhao Ruling said those words, he suddenly straightened his originally arched body a lot, and admitted it calmly.

What about ghost cultivation, since he can already cultivate in the inner gate, even if he is a ghost cultivator, Li Mingyang doesn't want to be underestimated anymore.

Feeling that Li Mingyang's whole temperament had changed greatly in an instant, Zhao Ruling immediately thought of the reason, but the concept of contempt for ghost cultivation in her heart was already ingrained, so she didn't have any intention to express any apologies.

It's just that Zhao Ruling really has a great interest in Li Mingyang now, and she has heard about the matter of the Great Elder's acceptance of apprentices a few days ago, but because this matter has happened for a short time, she will be puzzled about Li Mingyang's identity before.

But it was precisely because he had inquired about the candidates for the Great Elder's acceptance of disciples this time that he knew that the ten people selected were indeed all ghost cultivators, and ghost cultivators naturally could not have the slightest cultivation foundation. But now it is only the third day that these ghost cultivators have entered the inner gate, and this ghost cultivator in front of him is already a cultivator of the Phantom Spirit Realm.

The cultivation of the first level of the Phantom Spirit Realm is not terrifying, but it takes two days to reach such a level, but it really seems too terrifying. At this moment, Zhao Ruling actually had a desire to discuss the cultivation experience with Li Mingyang.

Just when Zhao Ruling was puzzled by Li Mingyang's cultivation progression, a young man in white slowly walked over from the direction of the martial arts hall, and the person who came walked past Li Mingyang almost without squinting, and walked straight in front of Zhao Ruling.

Zhao Yan is an image of a cold-faced Yama in the eyes of many young disciples of the Linglong Sect, but whenever this cold guy sees Zhao Ruling, he always shows a very gentle smile.

Every time Zhao Yan saw Zhao Ruling, he would sincerely sigh that Zhao Ruling was completely the darling of God's blessing. In Zhao Yan's eyes, Zhao Ruling is even more beautiful than Xiao Zhu'er, especially her long black hair, which is even more immortal. Compared with Xiao Zhu'er's charm, Zhao Ruling is the most perfect image of the fairy in Zhao Yan's heart.

"Why is Senior Sister Zhao stunned here, could it be that Senior Sister Bell has made you angry again?" Walking to Zhao Ruling's side, Zhao Yan said with a smile.

"Oh, it's not that the bell is naughty, it's that the junior sister is a little interested in this little junior brother who has just entered the inner door. Zhao Ruling didn't seem to see the fanaticism in Zhao Yan's eyes, and stretched out his hand to point at Li Mingyang and said.

"Little junior brother?" frowned and looked in the direction of Zhao Ruling's finger, and Zhao Yan saw Li Mingyang standing there. Seeing this face, Zhao Yan only felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him. However, thinking that Zhao Ruling was interested in him, Zhao Yan began to observe Li Mingyang very seriously.

"Ghost cultivator?" After just one glance, Zhao Yan lost the slightest hostility. After seeing Li Mingyang's identity as a ghost cultivator, Zhao Yan believed that Zhao Ruling was really just interested in Li Mingyang, and would not have any other ideas.

Looking at the disdain in Zhao Yan's eyes, Li Mingyang still accepted it very calmly. It's just that at this time, under Li Mingyang's calm face, there is a raging anger burning in his heart. Zhao Yan naturally won't remember that he was a little ghost cultivator, but not long ago, because of him, he was whipped by Supervisor He, and Li Mingyang will definitely not forget it.

Li Mingyang is just a ghost cultivator, so he doesn't care that he is such a small belly, and he will repay him, especially the more he sees Zhao Yan looking at him with that kind of lofty eyes, the more Li Mingyang wants to have a chance to step on him well.

Zhao Yan felt that it was already the greatest favor for him that he could observe a ghost cultivator so patiently for so long, so after that, he once again ignored Li Mingyang's existence.

"Senior sister may be interested in his cultivation, in fact, it's nothing, I heard Senior Brother Bai say yesterday that these ghost cultivators were just recruited by the Great Elder to be thugs, and each of them took a new pill called Netherworld Pill, which made the ghost species in the body burn the essence and blood faster, trying to squeeze out the maximum potential in a short period of time. Zhao Yan always looks like he is on top, and in just a few words, he depreciates Li Mingyang's achievements to worthless.

Hearing Zhao Yan's explanation, Zhao Ruling and Bell both had different expressions. Thinking of the already short-lived ghost cultivator, now he has to endure the pain of burning his essence blood faster, so that he can get rid of the fate of ghost cultivation and truly embark on the road of cultivating immortals.

Thinking that they would have to pay such a heavy price in order to cultivate immortals, and that they might never have a chance to wake up after falling asleep, Zhao Ruling sighed lightly and said to Li Mingyang: "Senior Brother Li's cultivation is really not easy, everyone is working hard for the long-term inheritance of the Linglong Sect, so naturally they must complement each other and help each other, if you have any difficulties in cultivation in the future, you can come to Lingyan Pavilion to find me, and the matters below the Void Spirit Mirror, Senior Sister can still help you." ”

Originally, Zhao Yan said Li Mingyang's identity and the current situation, in fact, it was to belittle Li Mingyang, but he didn't expect it to cause Zhao Ruling and Lingling's sympathy to overflow, and he had been practicing in the inner gate of Linglong Gate for many years, and Zhao Ruling had never taken the initiative to invite any male disciple to Lingyan Pavilion as a guest. Now the first object of invitation turned out to be a humble ghost cultivator who didn't even bother to look at it.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yan looked at Li Mingyang angrily and said, "What are you still doing in a daze, Senior Sister Zhao does not hesitate to surrender her identity to guide you to cultivate, and you kid don't hurry up and kneel down to thank you." ”

Hearing this, Li Mingyang frowned slightly, but in the end, he bowed down slightly, and thanked Zhao Ruling sincerely: "Thank you senior sister for taking care of me, junior brother is grateful." ”

Zhao Ruling naturally couldn't really let Li Mingyang kneel down and thank him, and waved his hand again and again to ask Li Mingyang not to care too much, and then prepared to pull the bell and return to the Lingyan Pavilion.

After Zhao Ruling left, Zhao Yan slowly turned around, with a smile on his face, and said to Li Mingyang with a gloomy face: "If you take shit luck, just eat your shit, don't try to have some sweet dreams that you can't afford." Go back and practice your Earth Xuan Gong, if you let me know that you dare to take a step into the Lingyan Pavilion, even if you are hand-picked by the Great Elder, I am sure you will not see the sunrise the next day. ”

Seeing Zhao Yan prolong after threatening himself, the expression on Li Mingyang's face still didn't change much, but the hands behind his back were already clenched into fists.

"Zhao Yanluo, you must not die in the hands of others. Slowly turning around and walking towards his residence, Li Mingyang secretly thought in his heart: "If someone else kills you, it will be really boring." ”