Chapter Seventy-Eight: Let Me Hit You Lightly
"Elder Ruofeng, that is Chen Zhiyi, the daughter of my sister I mentioned to you, and the sister of King Chen today. ”
A man about thirty years old, pointing to the figure at the bottom of the mountain, nodded to a white-eyed old man and said.
The man's name is Guo Ding, he is the younger brother of Guo Furong, the empress dowager of Chen Guo, he has not learned since he was a child, he is lazy to eat, and thanks to his sister's shade, he has the opportunity to come to Donghuazong to be an inner disciple.
Although Donghuazong is in the territory of Chen, it is a large sect in the southeast and has always been not controlled by the court of Chen.
Therefore, this Chen Guoguo's uncle can't eat well in the Donghua Sect.
In addition, in the middle of last year, the big lecture that King Chen had promised was temporarily changed to Baihemen, which made Donghuazong quite dissatisfied.
There is an immortal ancestor manifestation in the White Crane Gate, and Donghua Sect does not dare to be presumptuous, but he can give this Guo Ding some small shoes to wear, which is too convenient.
So Guo Ding, who was squeezed out by the sect and felt uncomfortable, hit his little niece, Chen Zhiyi, who was quite talented.
Chen Zhiyi, this child, Guo Ding also likes it, he has been very smart since he was a child, and he has made great progress on the way to cultivation.
In his opinion, pulling his niece into the Donghua Sect is a good thing that kills two birds with one stone, and it is naturally vigorously promoted.
His eyebrows fluttered and he told the inner sect elder who was in charge of accepting disciples this year about Chen Zhiyi's extraordinary, and if he didn't accept this disciple, it would be a great loss for the Donghua Sect.
"Genius? Hmph, the most important thing my Donghua Sect lacks is genius, if it weren't for King Chen's thin face, we wouldn't have accepted such a disciple. ”
Elder Ruofeng stroked his long white beard and glanced at Guo Ding with a sneer.
At that time, Queen Guo also said that her younger brother was a one-in-a-million martial arts wizard, and she cried and was sent to Donghua Sect.
The result?
What is this product doing, the first place in eating, it is simply a rice bucket.
Today, this girl is estimated to be the same, but Chen Wang, after all, is the nominal landlord, and it is not unacceptable to stuff a few related households in.
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When Chen Zhiyi walked to the gate of the Donghua Sect, Elder Ruofeng snorted with his nostrils facing the sky, and said, "Come with me." ”
After passing through several carved corridors and an elegant courtyard, the three of them came to a square.
Here, hundreds of teenagers in the age of thirteen or fourteen are already waiting.
Seeing that a Lori with a long sword was brought over by the elders of the inner gate, they inevitably whispered:
"There's another relation? I'm waiting for a good life!"
"Such a little girl carved in pink, I can cry ten times with one punch!"
"Hey, it's useless to say, just show yourself well when you take the test. ”
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"Ahem. ”
Elder Ruofeng coughed lightly, and the noise in the square suddenly stopped.
After a bunch of nonsense, he announced the start of this introductory test.
Then, the teenagers in the square, in groups of ten, were taken by the inner brothers to test the root bones.
And Chen Zhiyi and several other teenagers on the stage were personally tested by Elder Ruofeng.
These teenagers are specially recruited for a certain relationship.
Some are geniuses discovered by the disciples of the sect when they walk the rivers and lakes, some are the juniors of the elders of the inner sect, and some are the sons of nobles like Chen Zhiyi.
Chen Zhiyi pulled Guo Ding's sleeve and said, "Uncle, didn't you say that I only need to defeat the senior brother of the inner sect of the Donghua Sect before I can go back to Heming Mountain to continue my cultivation?"
Guo Ding hurriedly covered her mouth and said, "Little Ancestor, are you still thinking about that broken mountain? Do you know what kind of place Donghua Sect is? This is the head of the twelve sects in the southeast, being an inner disciple here, isn't it better than being a Taoist boy in the temple?"
"But uncle, you've been here for ten years, and you're still cultivating in the Inner Bone Realm?"
"That's not your uncle's waste, you're different, if you practice here well, maybe in a hundred and eighty years, you will be able to fly up to your father in the day!"
Guo Ding is not fooling Chen Zhiyi, since the ascension to the immortal path has been opened, Donghua Sect has already had an ancestor who has succeeded in ascension.
In the territory of Chen State, not counting the wonderful meritorious immortal King Chen, Donghua Ancestor is the only scorpion.
"It's too late to ascend in one hundred and eighty years, I don't want to practice in Donghua Sect!"
As he spoke, Chen Zhiyi turned around and wanted to leave.
If you want to cultivate until you are more than a hundred years old before ascending, wouldn't Brother Zhang be cold?
You know, with his qualifications, I'm afraid he won't live to be 100 years old.
"Too late?"
Although Chen Zhiyi's words were whispered, he was not deaf and clear, and Ruofeng Laodao's face was already pale.
His nostrils widened angrily: "You doll has such a big breath, don't you think that your father has risen because of merit, and the ascension is so cheap?"
Besides, what if your father has ascended, and when you see my ancestor, don't you want to call your senior?"
An older boy also spoke: "Didn't your enlightenment master say that if you want to practice the perfect realm, you can't achieve it without water grinding kung fu, and the Donghua Sect's "Donghua True Scripture" is a first-class internal strength method, and it is the most solid and steady progress. ”
Elder Ruofeng nodded and said, "Lin Fan, what you said is right, you are worthy of being Elder Lin's great-great-grandson." Why don't you go and give your junior sister some pointers? ”
The young man named Lin Fan nodded and said, "Senior Sister Chen, I have been instructed by my grandfather for two years, although I have not entered the sect, but I have already broken through the spirit realm, please accept it!"
Chen Zhiyi frowned, this Lin Fan was also frank, and directly informed his realm.
If you are in the spirit realm, you are also relatively strong among the inner disciples.
Although it is not his opponent, he should not be taken lightly.
Gritting her teeth, Chen Zhiyi felt that it would be better for her to strike first.
"Ahh
Chen Zhiyi was just about to swing his fist, but suddenly the whole person threw himself forward and fell to the ground, and rolled in a circle.
It looks like a layman of martial arts boxing, and it is as if he did not control his center of gravity well, and his movements are ridiculous.
Indeed, several teenagers laughed too.
Guo Ding hurriedly stepped forward to help his niece and asked strangely about the situation.
Elder Ruofeng frowned, he felt that the moment just now seemed a little strange, but he couldn't tell where the strange point was.
Lin Fan shrugged his shoulders and looked like he had nothing to do with me: "Senior Sister Chen, is it still comparable?"
Chen Zhiyi stood up, shook his head, and said, "It's not comparable." ”
Just when everyone showed such expressions, Chen Zhiyi turned his head, looked at Elder Ruofeng and said, "Old man, let's compare!"
The reason why Chen Zhiyi wrestled just now was very simple, that is, the moment she punched, she instinctively felt that the guy named Lin Fan would die.
Chen Zhiyi clearly remembered that he was only in the consummation of the spiritual realm, why would such a realm explode with such a powerful power in an instant?
This kind of thing is completely beyond Chen Zhiyi's comprehension.
Thinking about it carefully, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration and realized that when she punched and exerted her strength, she naturally used the mental method in "Introduction to Mortal Immortal Cultivation".
It wasn't until this moment that Chen Zhiyi suddenly realized that the exercises, which he didn't think were useful, were actually so powerful.
Only when she really mobilized her internal force did she find that her dantian was already as vast as an ocean.
"Zhiyi, you're crazy!" Hearing Chen Zhiyi's words, Guo Ding was shocked.
Then if Elder Feng has practiced for a hundred years, Qi is a yellow-haired girl who can provoke?
hurriedly wanted to apologize to him.
But Elder Ruofeng's face sank like water, and he snorted coldly and turned his head away.
He felt that the girl was insulting himself, and if he accepted her provocation, it would be a shame to win or lose.
"Don't go, old man, you can help me see what kind of realm I am!"
Chen Zhiyi was in a hurry, she was really in a hurry.
She desperately wanted an experienced person to help herself see what was going on.
With such a strong internal force, it's scary to look at!
"Old man, let me hit you lightly, just lightly!"
As he spoke, Chen Zhiyi jumped high, and his milky white fist struck towards Elder Ruofeng's back with earth-shattering power.
"I ...... My life is at rest!"
Ruofeng turned his head in horror, and flew out like a kite with a broken string.
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