Chapter 11, hum, the hen that doesn't lay eggs
"Don't be nervous," the elder smiled gently, calming Zhao Shishi's emotions, "It's a good thing. ”
He shouted, "Second class!" ”
The suspicion was like a spiritual root on a gray stone slab, and the smoke dissipated, and Zhao Shishi patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Let's pick a mountain." The elder urged softly.
Despite the slight changes from expectations, Zhao Shishi continued his plan and looked at Xiao Meifeng.
A burst of laughter sounded in the square, and it was the laughter of the four Xiaofeng division commanders.
The white-bearded elder beside him was also laughing, Zhao Shishi didn't know what they were laughing at, thinking that he had a foreign appearance, and he shrank back and was extremely embarrassed.
He looked at Wei Yuhe. Wei Yuhe's face flushed, as embarrassed as Zhao Shishi, and he waved his hand hurriedly, pointing to the sky.
"The spiritual root on the second rank should be selected on the six peaks." Elder Whitebeard explained.
"Would you like to worship me as a teacher?" A voice came from afar.
The sound was not loud, like the whisper of a person in the ear, but it fluttered, and it was transmitted from the distant Hongming Peak to everyone's ears.
"It's the Elder of Hongming Peak," Elder Whitebeard explained.
"The disciple is willing!" Zhao Shishi fell to his knees and kowtowed three times in the direction of Hongming Peak.
"Go sit over there." The elder pointed to the clearing on the east side.
Zhao Shishi didn't dare to sit down, he stood crampedly and alone, not only all the immortal seedlings, but even the elders and peak masters of the four small peaks were looking at him.
Li Jincheng is also watching.
He didn't expect that Zhao Shishi's spiritual root would actually be of the second grade, and it would be favored by an elder of Hongming Peak. A mud leg in the countryside is actually a mountain peak with himself!
He frowned, and quickly stretched his brow again.
It's just a second-class teacher, just worshipping an elder as a teacher, he shouldn't be so anxious. That Zhao Shishi was very respectful to him, and he should be happy to have one more capable subordinate.
He reflected on the reason for his unhappiness. Zhao Shishi and Xia Jing have a good relationship with Yun Yiyi, he doesn't like Xia Jing, and he doesn't like Yun Yiyi.
He thought, for the sake of Zhao Shishi's face, he would spare those two guys and not pursue their sins.
"Li Jincheng!"
Elder Whitebeard called his name, his voice a little louder than when he said the rest of the names, and he felt the usefulness of it, and walked unhurriedly to the stone slab and put his palm on it.
The branches are dark yellow, like the glazed tiles on the palace wall, growing slowly on the gray stone slabs, one foot, two feet, three feet......
Li Jincheng hid his pride and joy in his heart, held back his laughter, and held back the desire to look backwards.
He knew that those immortal seedlings must have been dumbfounded, and the two eyes that looked at him were one with jealousy and the other with envy.
The yellow branch was more than seven feet long, and stopped at the critical point of eight feet, the branches trembling slightly, and a small bag protruding from the branches.
With each tremor of the branches, the little bulge grew a little bigger, as if there was something in it that wanted to break through the dark yellow prison and stretch its body into the world of freedom. The trembling of the branches is its struggle!
Eventually, the rough skin cracked, and a twig poked its head out of it, like a saucer broken through a cocoon, and spread its beautiful wings and flew in the wind.
If you look closely, it turns out that it is not wings that are flying up and down, but bright yellow petals.
Another bulge bulged up on another branch, and a second bright yellow flower bloomed.
The branches continued to grow, more than eight feet, and stopped.
An adult-tall yellow flower branch, tied to a gray stone slab, swayed in the wind.
Everyone's eyes, including those of the Upper Six Peak Elders, were attracted by the bright yellow flowers.
There are two yellow flowers in total, the size of a fist, Li Jincheng feels that this is his fist, one hit everyone's left eye, and the other hit everyone's right eye!
"First class!"
Elder Whitebeard's high voice was a verdict on his victory.
Without hesitation, he simply knelt down towards Hong Mingfeng: "Ask Hong Mingfeng to accept me as an apprentice!" ”
"Yes." A calm voice came from Hongming Peak, it was Hongming Zhenren.
On the way to the open space in the east, Li Jincheng turned his head and quietly glanced at the eyes of the immortal seedlings present, and sure enough, he saw the desired emotion, which made him full of joy.
There are not many untested immortal seedlings left, and his spiritual root is indeed the strongest!
He deliberately left Xia Jing at the end, walked to Zhao Shishi's side, and when he turned around, he looked in the direction of Xia Jing.
Xia Jing didn't look at him, and Yun Yiyi next to him didn't look at him either, the two of them were content, one was looking at the biting sun peak in front of them, and the other lowered his head and stared to the side.
Li Jincheng followed Yun Yiyi's gaze and saw the palms of the two of them shrunk in a sleeve.
Dog men and women!
He forcibly suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and let his gaze naturally retract. His punch hit the air, and he had to force a retreat, the churning qi and blood making him itch all over his body and make him unbearably hot.
He remembered the imperial brother's teachings to endure.
So he smiled and nodded to Zhao Shishi and said hello.
He thought that the man and woman had not gone to his dinner party, and they must not have realized what the spiritual root represented.
When they pressed their palms on the gray stone slab, saw the spiritual root that was only a few inches long, saw the contemptuous eyes of the elders, and then thought of his Li Jincheng's eight-foot spiritual root, and thought of the attention he received, they would perceive the gap between people, and they would hang their heads, lower their eyebrows, and cast envious glances at him.
He thought that if Xia Jing knew each other, it was not impossible for him to accept the young man as his subordinate.
He is a generous person, as long as he wins a fundamental victory, he will not care about the opponent's small victory in a small place. Just like he did to the royal brother.
As for Yun Yiyi......
Xia Jing, a young man, forget it, a woman dares to be as good-looking as him!
Find a reason to drive her into the world.
Elder Whitebeard reported some more names, recited some ding, etc., and there was a small commotion on the field.
A young girl received a second-class evaluation, and she fell under the name of an elder of Izumo Peak.
Elder Whitebeard finally read out the three words Yun Yiyi.
Li Jincheng did not look at the extremely presumptuous woman, but learned from Xia Jing, looked at the Upper Seven Peaks, and looked at the Hongming Peak that would belong to him in the future.
He was waiting, waiting for the elder to report that he would be equal to Ding, and then he turned his head and glanced at the woman with an indifferent gaze, putting on a disdainful attitude.
He waited a little long.
Elder Whitebeard didn't pronounce those two words for a long time, so long that Li Jincheng's eyes flickered, and he thought of a possibility.
"First class!"
Li Jincheng turned his head sharply. On the gray stone slab, a pale blue branch stretched, and three white flowers swayed on it, like three clouds floating in the blue sky.
He knew that his expression must be very funny and failed now, and it took him two breaths to adjust back to the breeze.
His toes clenched at the ground. Why is there still a first class? Why does she have three flowers? Why her!
Yun Yiyi also wondered why her branches were so good-looking. She couldn't help but pull the flower with her other hand and put it in front of her nose to smell it.
Elder Whitebeard was startled and dissuaded in a panic: "No, no, please let it go." ”
Yun Yiyi let go of the flower branch and felt bored. These peanuts are so beautiful, they are not fragrant at all, and there are no stamens in them, hum, hens that don't lay eggs!