Jin Ling was a little angry, pulled the disciple and asked him to get closer and look at his face carefully: "Do you still need to ask? Who of you guarding the mountain gate has never seen me injured, and I have been injured many times? Isn't the nickname of my second fool passed from you?" and asked!"

The two disciples were stunned, looked at the layers of bloody bandages on his chest with tears and laughter, and finally let him go.

Jin Ling came to the vicinity of the Immortal Recruiting Stone with a snort, and Ling Linlin had arrived early. She took Jin Ling to a place more than ten zhang on the east side of the Recruiting Immortal Stone, where there was a team of people, seven people, all of them were fully armed and full of energy, it seemed that as long as they found the "next person", they would set off.

Seven people, five women and two men. Jin Ling looked at the Qi Technique, and among the men, there was a medium-sized, ordinary-looking person, with a calm bearing, carrying two broadswords on his back, and the blue light flashed on his body, it seemed that it was the high-level Immortal Sect in Ling Linlin's mouth. Ling Linlin herself, with a strong blue light, is a high-level immortal master cultivator. The other men and four women are also high-level immortal cultivators.

The overall strength of this team is good. No wonder, the lowest cultivation is a high-level immortal master, everyone has arrogance in their hearts, and they know each other, it's too late to be more energetic, who is willing to bow their heads and work hard to collect firewood and cook for them?

Bringing a waiter with you when you travel is a frequent choice for many immortals. Having someone to help you do the chores of your subordinates can save you a lot of time and energy for cultivation. Some black-hearted immortals, when in danger, first threw the mercenaries out and fled for their lives.

In short, for an immortal with a little capital, hiring someone and spending some money is worth it.

Ling Linlin pointed to the high-level Immortal Sect and introduced to Jin Ling: "This is Senior Brother Gong Xianghai Gong of the Inner Gate. Because there was a Feng Yuelan on the other side, who practiced the Purple Pole Gong against the sky. The elder was afraid that the competition would be unfair, so he seconded the senior brother from the inner gate to help. Of course, because there are more strong people in our two teams, the centipede used in the assessment has been replaced from the original blue-level high-level demonic beast to a blue-level high-level demonic beast. But don't worry, when the fight starts, you just dodge from a distance, and it won't hurt you. ”

"Good. Jin Ling tried to speak as little as possible, and had no objection to their words.

Obviously, everyone is used to taking people down the mountain, and no one has a special expression for Jin Ling's arrival, except for the ten merit points that make them slightly unhappy.

However, the team with more women talked a lot, and the women chattered as they went, and sometimes Jin Ling clearly felt that they were still glancing at him with their eyes. Sometimes, while laughing, Ling Linlin's face was flushed.

"This junior brother is a talent, extraordinary bearing, I stood in front of him just now, and even felt that he had the momentum of a mountain. A female disciple whispered to Ling Linlin, "This seems to be a representation of the second realm of the Mountains and Seas." ”

Ling Linlin also felt a little sense, and glanced at Jin Ling again, this little junior brother was dressed ordinary, silent and silent, but he had a calm bearing. He seems to be deliberately restraining himself all the time, but he doesn't know the temperament brought by the mountains and seas, where can he suppress it?

Is the mountain and sea trick secondary?," she muttered to herself. I have also practiced this second level, and under the full teaching of the master, I can be regarded as the first glimpse of the way. But the bearing of this little junior brother is obviously not the same as his own path.

Moreover, an intermediate-level immortal can cultivate to the second level? What kind of demon is this? If it is such a demon, will he stay in the firewood team?

Blame. Shake your head, if you can't figure it out, you don't want to think about it, and the assessment is important.

Jin Ling brought two bags of meat and bones, and slowly descended the mountain behind everyone while feeding the beans. It's been three years, and the little guy Douzi still hasn't grown at all, it's still that little. Jin Ling often worries, where did it digest all the things it ate so much?

If it weren't for the fact that he sometimes saw it turn into a giant moon whistling dog in the moonlight, Jin Ling really thought that it had a malignant disease of indigestion.

Qingyue Peak is located in the northeast of Baiyue Peak, where Jin Ling and they cut wood, and it is forty or fifty miles away.

When I arrived at the foot of Qingyue Peak, it was already past lunch. Everyone settled down to rest under the shade of the tree, and Jin Ling collected firewood for them to cook according to the agreement. Ling Linlin brought space equipment, and the pots and pans in it were all available. It seems that they are all used to this kind of life.

The firewood team takes turns cooking. Jin Ling's cooking skills are not good, but they can also be eaten.

Seeing that he was busy, the team of immortals was recuperating and resting, and no one was helping him. There is still a ten-mile mountain road away from their assessment site. In order to stay in top shape, they don't dare to slack off.

"This little junior brother is very diligent. Ling Linlin said that she really wanted to help, but when she saw that no one else around her was moving, she felt embarrassed and had to give up.

Jin Ling was observant, and he had already seen her demeanor in his eyes, and couldn't help but smile secretly: The shelf of the immortal master. Above the sect, there are firewood teams, kitchen and guard teams, cleaning teams, etc. to serve you, and you have to be accompanied by a subordinate when you go out. It's really hard to do this, these ten merit points are earned in vain.

While they were resting for lunch, Feng Yuelan's group passed by. They also seem to have found a subordinate, but he is just a high-level immortal, and he looks extremely reluctant to be wronged.

"Senior Sister Ling, why did you set off so early, why did you come here. Feng Yuelan said, "I thought that when we arrived, you had already cut off the head of the iron-bellied centipede. ”

Ling Linlin showed no weakness, "It's so unfair to go fast." I just want to wait for you to come together and see which of our two groups is the strongest. ”

Feng Yuelan said with a smile: "Senior Sister Ling, that centipede lives underground, and the elder only gave an approximate range. With your strength, it will be very difficult to find its hiding place. You don't deliberately slow down, you want to wait for us to find it, and then take advantage of the loss of both of us. ”

"Nonsense! I'm not as shameless as you!" Ling Linlin said coldly.

Hearing the word "shameless", Feng Yuelan was furious, her eyebrows were upside down, bursts of purple qi poured out of her body, and her eyes were full of purple, and even blood-red. Zou Jing next to her hurriedly persuaded: "Senior Sister Feng, don't listen to her provoke you! The elders stipulate that if you do something to your own people, you will be disqualified from the assessment! Perhaps, this is the idea they played!"

Hearing her say this, Feng Yuelan gradually calmed down, glanced at it casually, and found Jin Ling's figure: "Yo, isn't this the Jin team leader, I just made a special inquiry, I heard that you are doing well in the firewood team, and you have been promoted to the team leader, and you have also cultivated the first mountain and sea trick." Why, you are so good, you are so proud just now, in the end, do you still have to cook for others?"

There were bones in her words, and of course Jin Ling could hear it.

Jin Ling didn't want to refute, but Ling Linlin seemed to be on the same page with her, and she wanted to stand up for Jin Ling: "Senior Sister Feng, get paid according to your work, how much you pay, how much you get, it's not a shame." He cooks for us, we give him ten credits, it's a normal deal. It's a shame not to pay for your own hard work, but just rely on others and get benefits out of thin air!"

Feng Yuelan's face sank.

She reflexed, the bones in the other party's words were very hard, and every sentence pointed to her soft place.

The two are in the same Mingfeng team, and there are many contradictions. Ling Linlin is the young lady of the big family, and Feng Yuelan is a new disciple who is protected by the power elders of the sect.

Sparks erupted in the eyes of both of them.

"Okay, it's all the same team, senior brothers and sisters, if you don't look up and look down, let's say a few words. "Senior Immortal Sect Gong Xianghai stood up to play a round.

He is the highest cultivation of the two teams, and he is an inner disciple, and his words have a certain weight. With his mediation, the hostility between the two teams was slightly reduced, and they separated without resentment.

The rice on both sides was cooked, and each of them started the meal in a muffled voice.

At this time, Gong Xianghai suddenly thought of something, stood up, and said to Feng Yuelan: "Senior Sister Feng, our two groups are undergoing the elder assessment at the same time and hunting the same blue-level high-level demonic beast, I think it is necessary for our two teams to make an agreement." ”

Feng Yuelan knew that the other party was an inner disciple with a different identity, but she didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of him, and asked lightly, "Oh, what does senior brother mean?"

Gong Xianghai said: "You see, no matter which of our two groups finds the iron-bellied centipede first, it will inevitably cause a lot of movement when it is hunted and killed. Another group of people will also come to hear the wind. The two groups of people will not give in to each other, and they will definitely compete to hunt and kill. So, even if this centipede is killed, then whose hands will it die?"

Feng Yuelan said coldly: "Whoever strikes the final blow will be anyone's." ”

Ling Linlin immediately retorted, "If one group of people spent half a day trying to surround and kill him, and were seriously injured to the point of dying, but the other group of people waited for work and grabbed the last blow, then how can it be counted?"

Feng Yuelan thought about it, and she might also be taken advantage of.

"Well, I have an idea. Gong Xianghai said, "Our two groups of people, no matter which group finds the centipede first, they have an hour to kill it." During this hour, the other group is not allowed to move. If the group found is unable to hunt them down, or unwilling to pay the corresponding price, another group takes over. ”

He paused and said, "From my experience, a group of people like us, a demonic beast that can't be killed in an hour, must be very powerful. Then you don't have to kill it. ”

While eating, the two sides were thinking about his suggestion.

Jin Ling was done, he jumped on the branch of a small tree and lay down, eating the bread he brought, and then took out a small bottle of sweet apricot wine and sipped it gently. This sweet apricot wine has been brewed for three years, and the taste is mellow, sweet and delicious, and the degree is not high, making it an excellent drink. He even poured a small bowl of beans for him to drink, and the little guy was drunk and cute.

Seeing his indifferent appearance on the tree, Feng Yuelan was angry.

An immortal from the Ling Linlin group, who was closest to the tree where Jin Ling was, smelled the aroma of wine, and his heart was itching, and he said to Jin, "Little junior brother, what are you drinking?" ”

Jin Ling said lightly: "It's wine." ”

The immortal thought to himself, nonsense, of course I know it's wine. There was a kind look on his face, "Little brother, may I ask, what kind of wine is this, why is it so sweet, there seems to be a sour taste in the sweetness, which makes me smell the sourness of my cheeks, the bottom of my tongue is full of relish, and my saliva is flowing." ”

When he said this, he attracted the attention of the male immortals on both sides, and even some of the female immortals were also attracted to him. Everyone carefully smelled the aroma of wine wafting in the air and tasted it, and it was indeed so. The wine worms in the stomachs of several good wine people were immediately hooked.

"It's sweet apricot wine. Jin Ling said.

The immortal salivated and said, "Little junior brother, I think this wine is good. How about you buy it for three times the price?" he thought to himself, apricots are very cheap, and the wine made from them should only be a few copper dollars a pound in the market. How about giving you three times the price?

In order to brew this apricot wine, Jin Ling specially customized a batch of one-pound exquisite wine jars. At this time, there were as many as a hundred jars of this wine stored in the space of his immortal bracelet.

remembered Qian Dong's remarks about making money, smiled secretly in his heart, and slowly stretched out five fingers, "One pound per altar, five gold yuan per altar, three times, so let's do it, you can give fifteen gold dollars per altar!"