Chapter 7 You Can't Practice
"Well, the fourth grade of the Heavenly Spirit Root, sure enough, the talent is very outstanding, this kind of talent, even among the disciples of my Xuanyun Sect, can be regarded as the best among them. ”
The Xuanyun disciple who was the leader looked at Wang Yuling's eyes, full of appreciation and satisfaction.
"Hahaha-"
Wang Jingye couldn't control his laughter.
He believes that as long as his daughter will be able to win glory for himself in the future, he will no longer have to be constrained by the two old things beside him.
In the future, Wangjia Town, it is he Wang Jingye who has the final say, and his prestige will reach its peak.
When Wang Jingye's family hugged each other excitedly, Lin Ziyu unconsciously clenched his fists.
I'm going to have my test results right away.
"Lin Ziyu, I don't know anything about the Qi Sea Snow Mountain, and I don't have the qualifications to enter the Xuanyun Gate to practice. ”
The voice of the Xuanyun disciple led by him came, instantly causing Lin Ziyu to fall into an ice cave, and the sky collapsed.
At this moment, Lin Ziyu only felt that he couldn't breathe, and his heart was pounding wildly.
The clenched hand was so hard that the slightly sharp nails pierced deep into the palm, causing a piercing pain.
What's going on?
I was able to sense the spiritual power in less than twenty minutes yesterday, and I didn't know anything about the Qi Sea Snow Mountain?
What kind of fairy operation is this?
Could it be that in this world, even if you don't know anything about the Qi Sea and Snow Mountain, you can sense spiritual power?
Damn, this is really going to make me Lin Ziyu's devilish start!
"Yu Ling, have you seen it, he is a waste who doesn't know anything about the Qi Sea and Snow Mountain and can't practice. ”
"That's right, Yu Ling, listen to Daddy, you have to stay away from him in the future, don't let it delay the future of your cultivation, you know?"
"Yes, Sister Yuling, what my uncle and aunt said is right, in the future, you and I will be people from two worlds. ”
"Wang Feng is right, Sister Yuling, we will embark on the cultivation path of pursuing immortality in the future, you must not be delayed by this waste. ”
"Hahaha, you see, that foreign enemy boy is really a veritable waste. ”
"When I tested it ten years ago, although it was a product of the human spirit root, he was also able to understand the seven tricks of the Qi Sea and Snow Mountain, but he turned out to be a waste who didn't know anything. ”
"Patriarch, two clan elders, I propose to expel Lin Ziyu's waste from Wangjia Town. ”
"Agreed, if his existence brings bad luck to our Wangjia Town, then it will be a disaster. ”
"Okay, the elders of our two clans agree, Jingye, let's expel Lin Ziyu from Wangjia Town tomorrow. ”
"Big brother is right, Wang Jingye, you have also seen everyone's worries, you have to think about everyone. ”
The chaotic and complicated sounds of the townspeople in Wangjia Town kept echoing in Lin Ziyu's ears.
pierced Lin Ziyu's heart like a needle, and finally pierced into the bones and blood, engraved into the bottom of his heart.
Listening to the disdain and ridicule of the townspeople around him, Lin Ziyu was like an ice sculpture, pestle in place.
"Knock! knock!"
Breathing began to become rapid, the heart pounded as if it was about to explode, and the sound was clearly audible.
"Smack!"
Nails pierced into the palms, and blood must have dripped on the bluestone ground in front of the temple.
In the midst of the mixed ridicule, Lin Ziyu at this moment heard the crisp sound of blood dripping clearly.
Suddenly, Lin Ziyu only felt a strong sense of rage in his heart, and he surged from his heart.
Slowly exhaled a breath of hot air, and his eyes were slowly covered with a layer of black gas, with an extremely strong killing intent.
Just when Lin Ziyu felt that he couldn't control the killing intent, a childish voice with a little crying suddenly sounded in his ears.
The extremely strong violent killing intent that was about to control the mind dissipated into nothing in an instant.
"I don't allow you to say that about Brother Ziyu, Brother Ziyu is not a waste. ”
Wang Yuling, who was crying, stretched out his arms and protected Lin Ziyu behind him, looking at everyone with a slightly angry face.
"You dead boy come to me, the fairy chief said that he didn't know anything, and you still spoke for this waste. ”
Wang Jingye hugged Wang Yuling away from Lin Ziyu's side, looking like he hated iron but not steel.
"Let go of me, Dad, you let go of me, I don't allow you to say that Brother Ziyu, he is not a waste. ”
Wang Yuling struggled hard in Wang Jingye's arms, but she was still young, how could she break free.
Wang Yuling struggled hard, and Lin Ziyu, who was cold all over, stood in place.
Immersed in the furious intent in Fang Cai's heart, he couldn't help but sweat coldly on his back.
He was very sure that he wanted to kill people just now, and he went on a killing spree, leaving no one behind the townspeople of Wangjia Town.
What's wrong with me?
Why can't you control your mind?
What about that strong violent killing intent surging from the bottom of my heart?
"Wang Yuling, I'm really angry, you die child, I ......"
Wang Jingye also wanted to teach Wang Yuling a lesson, but the Xuanyun disciple who was the leader shouted with spiritual power.
"That's enough, shut up!"
This was like Hong Zhong's slight angry voice, which instantly frightened the townspeople of Wangjia Town and did not dare to say a word.
Lin Ziyu was also shocked to come back to his senses.
Suppressing the townspeople of Wangjia Town, the Xuanyun disciple led by him walked in front of Lin Ziyu, who was lost in his soul.
He put his hand on his shoulder and comforted: "Little brother, although you can't practice, you can go and do something else, and it's good to get fame!"
After speaking, the Xuanyun disciple who was the leader looked at Wang Yuling and the three of them again.
"You go back and prepare first, and in an hour, Senior Brother will come to pick you up to Xuanyun Mountain. ”
"Yes, brother. Wang Feng and Wang Xueyi said happily together.
Wang Yuling, who was covered by Wang Jingye, stared at Lin Ziyu with tears in her eyes, showing sadness and pain.
When the Xuanyun disciple who was the leader spoke to Lin Ziyu, although his tone was very gentle, it was like giving him a ruthless verdict.
The five words "you can't practice" are like a sharp blade with a cold handle.
A knife, a knife, was inserted into Lin Ziyu's heart, and it was bloody and devastated.
The admissions meeting test is completed.
The townspeople of Wangjia Town and the four Xuanyun disciples were about to disperse, and Lin Ziyu hurriedly had an epiphany.
"No, I have to do something. ”
He stepped forward a few steps, stopped the path of the Xuanyun disciple who was the leader, and asked, "I really can't practice?"
Lin Ziyu's voice sounded, and the townspeople of Wangjia Town stopped their bodies and watched a good show.
"Everyone, look at it, that waste saw that he couldn't practice, and asked the immortals to be pitiful. ”
"Lin Ziyu, you waste, you should kneel on the ground if you ask for someone, you stand like this, but you don't have any sincerity. Wang Feng sneered.
"That's it, waste, kneel down quickly, and kowtow to the immortal chief. Wang Xueyi also agreed.
"Lin Ziyu, you knock a few more, it's better to knock blood, maybe the senior brother will have mercy and take you to the mountain as a fire, hahaha......"
Hearing the ridicule of everyone in Wangjia Town, the Xuanyun disciple who was the leader turned around and looked at Lin Ziyu's small body, and couldn't help but feel a sense of distress.
Caressing Lin Ziyu's immature little face, he said softly: "Little brother, in life, there is not only one way to practice, study hard to gain fame." ”
After speaking, the Xuanyun disciple who was the leader turned around and wanted to leave, but Lin Ziyu stopped him again.
With a tenacious face, he said firmly: "But I only want to practice, and I am not interested in fame." ”
"Lin Ziyu, stop pestering other immortals, you are a waste who doesn't know anything about the Qi Sea and Snow Mountain. ”
Wang Jingye's cold voice full of mockery suddenly came, and his face was also covered with ice.
Wang Jingye didn't want Lin Ziyu to have a chance to enter Xuanyun Gate and then pester his good daughter.
The Xuanyun disciple who was the leader ignored Wang Jingye's clamour, looked at Lin Ziyu, and comforted:
"Little brother, I like your tenacity very much, but if you don't know anything about the Qi Sea and Snow Mountain, you can't absorb and sense the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and you can't practice. ”
Hearing the words of the Xuanyun disciple who was the leader, the townspeople of Wangjiazhen laughed even more happily.
Especially Wang Feng and Wang Xueyi, who have been clamoring for Lin Ziyu to kneel on the ground and kowtow to beg for help.
The six words "you can't practice" hit Lin Ziyu's heart again.
This was the strangest thing about him.
I can obviously sense the spiritual power wandering between heaven and earth, how can I not know anything about the sea of qi and snow mountains?
Wait a minute!
Lin Ziyu's heart trembled.
Suddenly, I found that I really couldn't sense the spiritual power between heaven and earth!
What's going on?
Could it be that the spiritual power that I sensed like water earlier was dreaming, or was it not spiritual power at all?
"Lin Ziyu, admit it, you are a waste, a waste who can't practice! Hahaha......"
Wang Feng's rampant laughter came again.
At this moment, Wang Feng felt that the injury he was beaten by Lin Ziyu was no longer painful, and he was extremely comfortable.
Listening to Wang Feng's shouting beside him, Lin Ziyu's mind turned sharply and said secretly:
No, you have to embark on the road of cultivation, otherwise even if you become an emperor, you will still be bullied by Wang Feng.
The person who cultivates the truth has a very long life, and can call the wind and rain, drive the thunder and lightning, and in the mortal world, even if it is the emperor, he has to respect the person who cultivates the truth.
Hey, there you have it!
Lin Ziyu suddenly remembered the white jade token that Zixiao Zhenren gave him that was engraved with seven swords.
Immediately counted in the heart.
Having made up his mind, Lin Ziyu no longer continued to pester the Xuanyun disciple who was the leader, gave him a salute, took resolute steps, and turned around to leave here.
"Yo, Lin Ziyu, you waste is finally going to admit that you are a waste, you always have self-knowledge, then I'm so happy. ”
Listening to Wang Feng's mockery, Lin Ziyu took less than two steps, his eyes rolled, and the corners of his mouth quietly hooked up a faint smile.
Quietly took out the white jade token in his arms, deliberately pretended to have fallen unintentionally, and threw it on the ground.
The white jade token fell on the bluestone ground neither high nor low, making a crisp sound.
"Bang dang!"
After falling to the ground, the white jade token suddenly and automatically emitted a strange light that shone softly.
When the Xuanyun disciple at the head heard the sound, he was shocked when he noticed the appearance of the token.