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A loud voice came from outside the cave.

Lin Yi's scalp tightened, and he walked out helplessly. Song Shou and Feng Li were hunched over with smiling faces, and in front of them was Jian Ji, the deacon of the Forging Hall, and he was sitting on the bluestone in four flat horses. This person's black and red face was covered with a layer of rust, and he was smiling. It's just that his gaze is always on the waist of the comer, consciously or unconsciously.

Being panicked by the other party, Lin Yi covered the purple gold gourd, took a few steps and hugged his fists and said, "Disciple to meet Deacon Jian!"

"Hehe!

Jian was also easy-going, holding a somewhat messy white beard in her hand, she took her eyes off Lin Yi's waist with great effort, couldn't help but sigh, and said helplessly: "You said that you are a young man who hangs a wine gourd all day long, what does this look like!"

Here we go again! Lin Yi smacked his lips secretly when he heard this. I don't know when this deacon Jane remembered his wine gourd. At first, he didn't know the other party's intentions, so he untied the purple gold gourd and offered it and let him play with it. Who knew that this Jane and Deacon Jane couldn't put it down when they held the gourd, and they were surprised by the mustard seed formation set up inside.

Seeing that the opportunity was not good, Lin Yi hurriedly found an excuse, and finally asked for the gourd back. At that time, the reluctance and regret on the other party's face made people really unbearable to see. It's just that the iron-hearted Lin Yi was stunned and pretended to be confused. What Master left behind, no one will give!

Deacon Jane did not give up. Other disciples were in a hurry to stammer, and he didn't bother to deal with it, but now he took the initiative to show favor to a junior disciple, but he touched a gray nose. Because of his own identity, it's not easy to use it! Try a few more times, maybe this stunned kid will open his mind?

The purple gourd is a good thing! This thing is only found on the cliffs of the island, and it can not only be used for holding wine, but also can be refined into spiritual weapons, which is really a treasure that can not be found! Jian is also a person who loves alcohol, if you make such a delicate gourd with you, from time to time to come to such a sip of wine, it can be regarded as a great pleasure in refining the vessel!

"Why? Didn't you hear the old man?"

Seeing that the other party was silent, Jane was already a little impatient. He really hasn't been so patient with a junior, even if he talks to the pavilion master, it's not so difficult, and the taste of beating around the bush is really uncomfortable.

"I've been carrying this gourd with me for a long time, and the disciple doesn't feel any discomfort!" Lin Yi replied without being humble or arrogant.

Patting his thigh, as if he had made up his mind, his tone changed, and a smile bloomed on his face and said, "You are an outer disciple, and you have to do an errand for three years according to the rules of the sect. But the old man cherishes his talents! Now that you have an eight-layer Qi cultivation experience, it's really not easy! I don't know, do you want to worship the old man as a teacher!"

Song Shou on the side couldn't help but let out an exclamation. The disciples in the forging hall all knew that although this Jian was already a good teacher, he rarely accepted apprentices, but now he made an exception for Lin Yi, which really made people a little blushing. Feng Li, who is not good at words, is also envious of this.

Lin Yi was bitter in his heart. Worshipping a master in the foundation building period as a teacher is a wish of many Qi cultivation disciples. If you had said that, I might have said yes. But isn't it obvious now! I still want my purple gold gourd! After apprenticeship, the apprentice's life is the master's, not to mention a small gourd.

And such an elder, when he opened his mouth to accept himself as an apprentice, not to mention his original intentions, this kind of promotion and support alone is not something that he, an outer disciple, can take lightly, let alone think about how to refuse. Isn't that embarrassing yourself?

The purple gold gourd and the master in front of him can only choose one of the two. I'm afraid that after keeping the gourd, it won't be as simple as just losing a master. In a flash of thought, Lin Yi raised his head.

"How?"

Jane was eager, tugging at her beard and not letting go. Could this kid be stunned by the happy event from heaven? Why didn't he speak? He didn't think that the other party would have other ideas. The disciple in front of him who practiced the eighth layer of qi cultivation was not bad, and he was young, so it was okay to accept him as an apprentice. It's just that the purple gold gourd should be handed over to the teacher for safekeeping!

"Thanks to the love of the seniors, the kid is terrified!" Lin Yi leaned over and arched his hand, and said without being salty. Jian Ji's face sank for a moment, and he snorted and said, "What do you mean? Could it be that you don't want to worship Jian as a teacher?"

Lin Yi said quietly: "No, it is a blessing for Lin Yi to worship his predecessors as his teacher! It's just that he was introduced by Wu Qi's predecessors in the next book, maybe this matter will have to be reported to Wu seniors!" As he spoke, he took the purple gold gourd in his hand and said with feeling: "This is a relic of the ancestors, and it should be accompanied by eternal companions! If not, what does it matter if this thing is to honor the predecessors?"

His face changed sharply a few times, Jian had already brushed his beard, and said to himself: "It turns out that you are Wu Qi's person!" He was full of suspicion again, stared at Lin Yi for a few moments, and snorted angrily: "I, Jane, am already going to accept apprentices, what does it matter to him Wu Qi?"

After complaining to a junior disciple, Jane felt bored. It's all a gourd, but it's always hard to forcibly ask for it because of Wu Qi's face, otherwise it won't look good if it spreads. Without the benefits of the purple gourd, who would have the heart to accept apprentices?

Jian Ji, who was unhappy in his heart, looked at Lin Yi again at this time, and there was no trace of eagerness in his eyes. He got up impatiently and said, "It's not good for a new disciple to be idle like this. You prepare, and you will go out on business with Feng Li in three days!" he said as he left with a tiger face.

"Congratulations senior!" Lin Yi honestly arched his hand at Jian Ji's back, turned around and saw the strange expressions on Song Shou and Feng Li's faces, he smiled faintly, and asked, "Why do the two senior brothers look at me like this?"

Feng Li shook his head and remained silent, but Song Shou sat on the boulder, stretched out his thumb to Lin Yi, and sighed: "Senior Brother Lin, I am really convinced for my brother! An elder came to the door to ask someone to be an apprentice, but it is the first time we have seen each other! Today I have opened my eyes!" He looked at Lin Yi silently, and then continued with a sudden expression: "Behind Senior Brother Lin, there is Deacon Wu as a support, and it is a matter of course to have some courage!"

Song Shou and the others looked forward to it, obviously waiting for Lin Yi to take the opportunity to show off. In their opinion, if an outer disciple has a master like a deacon to rely on, his identity in the door is naturally self-evident, so how can he not brag about it!

"Two senior brothers, I'm out of company!" Lin Yi casually dropped a sentence before turning around and leaving.

"Hey, Senior Brother Lin......" After Song Shou shouted, he and Feng Li looked at each other, what's wrong with this Senior Brother Lin?

Ignoring the shouts behind him, Lin Yi paced slowly, but there was a deep helplessness in his heart. That Deacon Wu had already made it clear that he would not let himself have anything to do with him, but now he was forced to carry him out again because of Jian Ji. If Wu Qi himself learned about this, he was afraid that he would be self-defeating, and it would not be an elder who would offend at that time!

Lin Yi could feel Jian Ji's annoyance, but he had no choice. Since there is persistence, there must be loss. For this reason, one should have one's own consciousness. As for the other party ordering him to go out on business, it may not be a good errand. This can be regarded as an immediate revenge! The matter has come to this, let it be! As for how Wu Qi will be angry with himself, he can only ask for more blessings.

Three days later, Lin Yi took Jian Ji's instructions and walked towards the mountain gate of Zhengyang Sect with Feng Li.

This time the errand seemed simple. Jian had already asked the two of them to go to Maojialing in Chuqi County, send the magic weapons refined by the forging hall to the Mao family, and then bring back the gold and stone minerals enshrined by the other party. Five low-level magic weapons were packed in a Qiankun bag, which Feng Li carried.

Jian Ji's intention is self-evident, the two of them on this trip are mainly Fengli, and Lin Yi is just accompanying him.

Feng Li didn't take Deacon Jian's explanation to heart, even if the two of them were walking on the mountain path, he was polite first, and followed behind Lin Yi with interest.

"Senior Brother Feng, when I get out of the mountain, will there only be one place to go at the mountain gate?" Lin Yi asked. He was not dissatisfied with Jian Ji's arrangement, since he couldn't cultivate with peace of mind, there was nothing wrong with going out for a walk.

The short and thin Feng Li smiled modestly and said, "Tianshu Peak is where the mountain gate is, and leaving the Zhengyang Sect is not the only path to take. Danyang Mountain is thousands of miles in circumference, and it can be covered by a large array of non-mountain protection. I can go north from Tianji Peak to the sea, but these places are remote and difficult to travel!"

Feng Li usually doesn't like to speak, and occasionally speaks with a little caution, for fear that there will be a mistake in his words and cause unnecessary trouble. Lin Yi was deeply impressed by his cautious words and deeds, and was not surprised by this. How could he not be like this? Every day he trembles and trembles, walking on thin ice, as a disciple in the Qi cultivation period, prudence in words and deeds may not be a way to protect one's life!

The two of them walked all the way and walked for half a day before they arrived at the gate of Tianshu Peak.