Chapter 373: Becoming a Core Disciple

The illusory chessboard battlefield, after a shocking battle, returned to calm, and several figures below were sparse and scattered, chatting happily.

"Several seniors, the competition is over, the core disciple quota" Lin Xiu, who was lucky enough to beat the old man Cong Ming, stood in a black shirt, he smiled at the few figures in front of him, stretched out his hand and carried his head, and said.

"Since I promised you, I naturally won't lose my trust, but you have to think clearly, the core disciple and the inner disciple are two completely different identities. There was a hint of seriousness in his eyes under Rushuang's eyebrows, and Cong Ming said to Lin Xiu, "There is nothing in the world that you can get in vain, becoming a core disciple, although you enjoy rich resources and infinite scenery, but the corresponding burden on them will also sink a little, and to become an inner disciple, you must do something for the sect." ”

"Since you are a member of the Holy Fire Sect, it is natural for you to do things for the sect, and there is nothing wrong with this kind of request. "The quota of the core disciple, he has been sure to get it from the beginning, and now it is just a logical way to get back the reward he deserves.

The words in the mouth of Old Man Cong Ming have made it very clear that if you become a core disciple, you must participate in the affairs of the sect and do your part for the sect.

Becoming a core disciple, although it will restrict his physical freedom to a certain extent, but in order to improve his strength, he will get that quota no matter what.

Cong Ming, whose breath was a little sluggish, nodded at Lin Xiu, and then swept his gaze to the person next to him.

"What do you think, old guys? ”

A few old men with dusty temperaments are obviously very familiar with each other, and their words are playful.

"Xiaowa, you really decided to become a core disciple, to be honest, the strength of the martial arts two-star is indeed a bit dangerous. Murong Gu, who had his hands behind his back, asked with a fairy temperament.

"If you want to be strong, how can you be afraid of danger. Lin Xiu's eyes looked at Murong Gu firmly, and said lightly.

Hearing this, Murong Gu nodded silently and said no more.

Jia Zengyin, who was in front of him, also spoke at this time, and said, "We have all seen your talent, since you are so determined to become a core disciple, then we will fulfill you." ”

As he spoke, a black fiery red waist card flew out of Jia Zengyin's arms, crossed an arc and fell into Lin Xiu's hands.

Starting, it is a piece of warmth, warm and with a touch of coolness, a collection of contradictions, but on this fiery red waist card, it is so natural.

"Thirteen?" Looking at the number thirteen carved out on the fiery red waist card that was less than the size of a palm, Lin Xiu was a little puzzled in his heart.

What does thirteen mean? Rank thirteen, still

Lin Xiu was a little puzzled, but he knew that now was not the time to doubt.

With this core disciple's waist card, then he could ascend to the Earth Character Qi Refining Layer, and he had been looking forward to it for a long time.

"Thank you seniors for your kindness, Lin Xiu will definitely continue to work hard for the development of the sect. ”

Lin Xiu didn't pretend to emphasize this sentence, but he really regarded the Holy Fire Gate as his home, and there would be occasional fights here, but he always felt inexplicably at ease, as if no matter what happened, the sect could become the tree that covered his head.

"Don't talk so much, boy, let it confess the Lord quickly. Gazen pouted and said.

"Recognize the master?" Lin Xiu was slightly stunned, and then reacted.

Staring at the fiery red waist card in his hand, Lin Xiu's eyes flickered slightly, and he said in his heart, "Could it be that this is a spiritual weapon?"

Without further hesitation, Lin Xiu broke his fingers and dropped the drop of Yin Hong's blood on the fiery red waist card.

Airplanes!

When the blood drops fall on the surface of the waist card, it is immediately absorbed, and the red waist card in the inverted triangle is also trembling.

Lin Xiu, who was holding the waist card, also had a lot of information in his mind.

"It's not a spiritual weapon, it's about the core disciples. Reading the Dao information in his mind, Lin Xiu silently said in his heart.

Obviously, the waist card was not a spiritual weapon, which made Lin Xiu slightly disappointed, but the disappointment in his expression gradually disappeared as he read the information deeply.

"It's kind of interesting. Curling the corners of his mouth, Lin Xiu smiled slightly, and he knew that some of the information in the token had aroused his interest.

Successfully obtained the quota of the core disciple, Lin Xiu's heart was full of joy, and he didn't want to stay any longer, so he said goodbye to several old men and left the chess and card battlefield.

Out of the chess and card battlefield, Lin Xiu's strength suddenly fell from a military general to a martial artist.

The huge gap between the two made Lin Xiu feel like he had lost something, but he was not an insatiable person, it was not that he couldn't catch it if he wanted to, it was his own You don't want to catch it and come back by yourself, since this is the case, let it be.

Thinking of this, the sense of loss in Lin Xiu's heart weakened slightly.

"Let's go, little baby, I still have to send you back. Murong Gu, who had the temperament of the fairy wind and bones, pouted helplessly and said. That look was as if he had been wronged by letting him send Lin Xiu.

Lin Xiu despised it in his heart, but on the surface, he just laughed, but in fact, in the bottom of his heart, he hoped that Murong Gu would not send him, so that he could have the opportunity to collect the elixir.

Under the guidance of Murong Gu, Lin Xiu left this place that he longed for so much, and when he left, he would inevitably collect a little souvenir, which was naturally the elixir that made him think about it.

Murong Gu, who didn't know anything about alchemy, definitely didn't care about these flowers and plants, what he cared about was sending Lin Xiu's hot potato out of the city as soon as possible.

The potato is hot, and you can barely eat two bites when you are hungry, at most, you won't eat in your mouth for the next two days, but it is really delicious, and Lin Xiu, a little baby, doesn't look like a master who can eat.

Under all kinds of urging, Lin Xiucai followed him and walked out of this paradise-like place, of course, this is indispensable to pull hard, after all, according to Lin Xiu's personality, he has seen so many spiritual materials, it is not necessary to collect enough books.

All of this was done under the condition that only two people knew the Dao, and if the person who cultivated the elixir really found out, it would not be solved by a violent beating.

It is easy to send God, and it is difficult to send this half-hung god out of here, he personally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this little baby loves to cause trouble so much, and the girl is a perfect match.

Airplanes!

Lin Xiu and Murong Gu came to the previous entrance, and with a wave of his hand, there was a breach in the empty place that could allow people to pass through, and from there, the scene of the outside world could be clearly seen.

Outside, the wind is gentle, a white-clothed figure stands in it, three thousand green silks hang down like a waterfall, the wind blows over the side cheeks, the crescent moon eyes flicker, and the artistic conception is beautiful and picturesque.