The old man also guessed Chang Xuan's identity at this time, there was Ling'er's Zizhu wine, and he also knew Ling Hanyan's outsiders, and only the Chang Sect Master mentioned by the girl.

"It's already roasted, it's ready to eat, do you want to taste it first?"

Chang Xuan broke off a chicken wing and handed it to the old man.

The old man wanted to pretend to turn a blind eye, but he couldn't resist the tempting scent and glanced back.

"Boy, tell you, even if I eat it, I won't tell you, you die of this heart!"

Chang Xuan didn't care about the old man's attitude, and said with a smile: "This chicken wing is for you to taste for free, you can eat it boldly." ”

The old man was skeptical, and took the chicken wings and ate the chicken wings in a few bites, looking like he was afraid that the young Taoist would regret it.

"It's delicious!"

"This ...... It's a human delicacy!"

"Is this really just roast pheasant? What kind of spice does this taste like? It's amazing!"

After the old man finished eating, he was amazed again and again, his face was still excited, and his gaze at Chang Xuan changed.

"Boy, I really didn't expect you to have such amazing cooking skills. That one...... Can you give the old man a few more pieces? ”

Chang Xuan shook his head after hearing this: "That's not good, I said it before, it's just for you to taste it for free, and if you want to eat it, you have to charge for it." ”

The old man's face was cloudy, but he couldn't hold back the gluttonous worms in his stomach that were completely hooked out, so he could only watch the young Taoist eat there, it was really painful.

The old man stared dryly, but he didn't want to be convinced, so he told Ling Hanyan where he was retreating.

Chang Xuan was not in a hurry, taking a bite of roast pheasant and a sip of purple bamboo wine.

Most of the roasted pheasant entered his stomach, and while he was eating, he shouted, "It's so fragrant!"

He had asked the girl who led the way before, only the old patriarch knew the place where Ling Hanyan was retreating, otherwise he would not have performed hard at this moment.

In the previous life, he ate a lot of fresh seafood and various delicacies, although the roast pheasant is also delicious, he still thinks that the barbecued seafood is more delicious.

"It's so fragrant, if you don't eat it, you really won't have it, oh, I still have to leave a little for my junior brother. ”

Chang Xuan swept the old man, chattering.

The old man suddenly came back to his senses, slapped him on the thigh, and shouted, "Young man, I'll leave some for the old man." ”

The old man immediately changed into a hippie smile, leaned into the chicken thigh with one hand, put the other hand on Chang Xuan's shoulder, and asked with a smile: "My old man asks you, do you really like my cigarettes? If you dare to treat her badly, my old man will not let you go." ”

When Chang Xuan heard this, he squirted out a mouthful of wine.

What do you mean?

I asked Ling Hanyan not to marry her, but to take her as an apprentice.

He didn't want to resist this thunder.

Chang Xuan hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Old patriarch, you misunderstood. I just came to Yunxi Village to ask Miss Ling if she had any thoughts of joining my sect. ”

After all, Chang Xuan couldn't take the initiative to say that he would accept apprentices, he only said that he wanted Ling Hanyan to join.

The old man whimpered in his mouth, drank another sip of purple bamboo wine, and shivered all over.

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled.

"You don't have to explain so much, it all the same in my old man's opinion, and it's not like you want to take my heart and soul away from your baby. In fact, except for the fact that the smoke is a little colder, everything is excellent, and it looks even more standard. I think you're not bad, barely worthy of my cigarettes. ”

Chang Xuan's eyes rolled, and he almost fainted.

Not bad...... Barely worthy of ......

No, I don't have this idea, why does this old man stuff it into his hands?

Could it be a fraud?

Although it is good to accept apprentices as long as Ling Hanyan himself is willing, it is naturally better if the old patriarch can let him go.

Chang Xuan couldn't figure out the temperament of the old man in front of him, generally speaking, as a patriarch, he was old, very serious and majestic, but this old man was the opposite, he loved food, just like an old naughty boy.

"By the way, my junior brother wants to take Ling'er as an apprentice. ”

Chang Xuan struck while the iron was hot and told Mo Ziye's affairs.

The old man rolled his eyes, obviously feeling that Chang Xuan's request was excessive, losing a Ling Hanyan and taking a Ling'er, this deal was too much of a loss.

He glanced at Chang Xuan, wiped his mouth, and said, "Since you said that you want Yan'er to join your sect, you have to prove that you have this strength." Presumably you also know that Yan'er has an ancient imperial vein, and if you worship a famous teacher, your future achievements are limitless. ”

Chang Xuan asked indifferently, "How do you want me to prove it?"

He knew that the old man was going to sell dry goods, and sure enough, the older he was, the better he became, but he was afraid that the old man's next words would not be simple.

The old man said leisurely: "Actually, it's very simple, I'll select excellent disciples from the clan to compete with you." The first literary exam, the second martial arts exam, if you pass both, then I have nothing to say. If you are timid, it is because I have not heard what you said before. ”

Chang Xuan smiled slightly and said, "I probably know the martial arts exam, what this literary exam is, let's hear it." ”

The old man squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "There is a magic weapon in my clan to ascend the peak tower, there are a total of thirteen floors, the higher you can climb, the higher you can climb, the winner will win." ”

Chang Xuan thought that the literary examination was the same as the exam in the previous life, testing all aspects of knowledge and comprehension of the way of heaven, but he didn't expect it to be a tower.

It sounds really simple, but I'm afraid it's hard to do.

If what he expected was correct, this should be a magic weapon for the ancient relics to test the qualifications of their disciples.

Chang Xuan nodded and said seriously: "No problem, I don't know when the exam will start?"

"Okay, it's refreshing!" The old man drank all the purple bamboo wine in the cup, and said slowly: "Old man, I'll arrange it, and by the way, inform Yan'er and Ling'er." ”

"Aren't the two of them in retreat? You're always planning to let me compete with Miss Ling?"

Chang Xuan asked suspiciously, not figuring out what the situation was now.

The old man coughed, pouted, and said, "Old man, I know that the smoke can't beat you, so how can I give you water like this." Don't worry, you'll be competing with someone else. Just let them see this competition, do you want to go with you in the end, hehe, boy, do your own work!"

Chang Xuan has a black line, and he has the illusion that he has been calculated by the old man.

"Alright, you have a day of rest first. When I arrange it, old man, I will find someone to inform you. ”

The old man waved his hand and began to give the order to evict the guests.

Do you still need a break?

But the old man had to be given time.

The matter has already become more than half, as long as he passes these two assessments and performs better, he doesn't believe that Ling Hanyan will not obediently come to his bowl.

"Then I'm leaving. ”

Chang Xuan patted his buttocks, stood up and prepared to bring the good news to Mo Ziye.

The old man had no intention of keeping at all, and even couldn't wait to send Chang Xuan to the door.

As soon as Chang Xuan walked out, he immediately closed the door and locked it.

"Haha, there is still a roast pheasant left, and there are so many purple bamboo wines, today is really a blessing!"

The old man excitedly killed the food and wine, and the reason why he was in a hurry to send Chang Xuan away was because of this.

Chang Xuan walked in the alley in the village, and when this apprentice received this, he was really worried about labor.

Chang Xuan shook his head and sighed.

Under the leadership of the old man's clan, Chang Xuan found Mo Ziye and briefly talked about his conversation with the old man.

"Senior brother, I'm sure you can do it. ”

Mo Ziye said with a smile, full of confidence in Chang Xuan.

Chang Xuan rubbed his eyes, he wanted to cry a little.

Nima, who really suffers who knows.

It rained at night, and Chang Xuan didn't sleep well.

Chang Xuan kept yawning after getting up, and someone came to inform Chang Xuan just now that the old patriarch was ready.

Mo Ziye also had two dark circles under his eyes, and he was even more nervous than Chang Xuan.

"I said, I'm going to take the assessment, what are you nervous about?" Chang Xuan didn't understand Mo Ziye's reaction.

"No way, it's like I wanted to relieve myself as soon as I entered the exam room. I was nervous when I heard about the exam. ”

Mo Ziye patted his cheek and followed Chang Xuan out.

The person in charge of leading the way was a male disciple of the Ancient Relic Clan, who was reluctant to talk to the two of them at all after the report, and even showed obvious disgust, and his attitude was extremely bad.

When the two of them walked on the bluestone road in the village, they were watched by everyone, listening to their sneering whispers, and finally knew the reason.

"Look, is that young Taoist the leader of the Tongtian Sect?"

Some disciples of the Ancient Relic Clan looked at Chang Xuan from a distance, and said with a frown at the people around him.

The man sneered contemptuously: "What a bullshit sect master, a small sect that is not in the world, even if it is a sect master, it is not worth much. ”

Someone chimed in: "Phew! ordinary people actually want to marry our Senior Sister Ling, it's really a toad who wants to eat swan meat, and he doesn't pee like himself." ”

Chang Xuan and Mo Ziye have simply become rats on the streets, and everywhere they go, someone points at them, and they denounce angrily.

Among the ancient relics, Ling Hanyan was not only unparalleled in talent, but also extremely beautiful, after hearing the news from the old patriarch, everyone wanted to rush up and teach a lesson to the young Taoist who dared to rob their goddess.

What did the old man say to the next?

Isn't this a trick?

When did you say that you were going to marry Ling Hanyan!

Be sure to ask the old man for clarification and justice!

Chang Xuan was indignant in his heart, but on the surface, the old god was there, calm and relaxed.

He didn't take these gossips to heart at all, and he was still in the mood to watch the quaint village after the rain.

The disciple who led the way in front walked faster and faster, not to avoid the embarrassment of Chang Xuan and the others, but to draw a clear line with the two, lest Ling Hanyan's suitors also include themselves in the ranks of the enemy.

"The crowd is excited!" Mo Ziye sighed, kindly reminding his senior brother: "In this case, I think the combat effectiveness of their fighters will increase by one hundred and two percent. Brother, you have to be careful. ”