Chapter 89: Asking for help

opened the courtyard door, and the person standing outside the door was a little cramped, and it was indeed Yin Xiuzhu.

"Senior Brother Ling!"

As soon as he saw Ling Yi come out, Yin Xiuzhu's eyes lit up obviously, and then he was pressed down by his own crampedness.

"Is there something wrong?"

Ling Yi smiled at him, trying to make his tone appear gentle.

After the formal disciple assessment, Ling Yi himself had undergone earth-shaking changes, and there were many more legends about him in the Scorching Sun Sect.

Ling Yi didn't want to let the only person who could be called a friend in the Burning Sun Sect be alienated because of those legends outside.

Sure enough, Yin Xiuzhu's expression was better.

Seeing that he was about to speak, Ling Yi waved his hand and said, "Come in and talk." ”

Let Yin Xiuzhu into the courtyard, pour him another glass of water, and then repeat the question just now: "Is there something wrong?"

"Yes...... Some. ”

Yin Xiuzhu's face hesitated, and the expression that had just eased up suddenly became cramped, and he pinched the corners of his clothes, extremely hard, and even the joints were a little white.

Such a look made Ling Yi suddenly.

In his previous life, many thin-skinned friends also showed such a demeanor when they asked him to borrow money.

couldn't help but slightly lift the red fire pupil and look at Yin Xiuzhu's body.

This look was even more epiphany, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, I haven't seen you for some days, and your cultivation has broken through." ”

At the same time, I also understood the reason why Yin Xiuzhu came to find him.

"Senior Brother Ling, do you see that?"

Yin Xiuzhu looked up in amazement, with a hint of pride in his eyes, but when he saw that the person in front of him was Ling Yi, his little pride didn't spread in the end, and he quickly lowered his head.

However, after being seen by Ling Yi as a cultivator, Yin Xiuzhu finally mustered up his courage and whispered, "Senior Brother Ling, I'm here this time...... Do you want to see it...... Can you ...... first?"

"Break through with the elixir, right?"

He paused for a few words, didn't make Ling Yi die in a hurry, and simply said it for him.

"Uh...... Yes, yes!"

Yin Xiuzhu was stunned again, and said in his heart that he couldn't hide anything from Senior Brother Ling.

Now I was calm, and I spoke much more smoothly.

"That's the case, the last time I saw Senior Brother Ling successfully get the status of an official disciple, it really stimulated me, so after I went back, I also stepped up my cultivation, and I didn't expect that it didn't take long for me to break through to the martial arts dual!"

Ling Yi nodded, the last time he saw Yin Xiuzhu, he was already stuck in the realm of a major achievement, and it was indeed not difficult to break through the double realm.

"Later......" Yin Xiuzhu paused, carefully observing Ling Yi's complexion, and then said: "Elder Wang doesn't know whether it is intentional or unintentional, saying that a few of our disciples who have been helping him with things should also have some benefits, so if anyone can break through to the Martial Dao Triple before the Apprenticeship Ceremony, he will accept the other party as a disciple!"

Elder Wang is the elder of the outer sect who presides over the promotion of registered disciples to formal disciples.

When he said this, Yin Xiuzhu was excited, he gritted his teeth and said, "Just like Senior Brother Ling said, if you don't fight, how do you know if you can do it?"

"So I want to fight, and I've been fighting all this time!"

"But ......"

In the end, he sighed.

"But you're running out of time, aren't you?"

Through the red fire pupils, Ling Yi could feel that Yin Xiuzhu was not lying.

At this time, his cultivation was not the first realm of martial arts, but between refinement and great success.

In a short period of time, he has broken through the big realm and improved the small realm, it can be seen that Yin Xiuzhu has really worked hard during this time.

But the time was still too rushed.

The apprenticeship ceremony is just around the corner, and there are still more than ten days to go at most.

No matter how desperate Yin Xiuzhu is, if there is no adventure, it is impossible to make a breakthrough again.

Otherwise, what is the purpose of his entry into the martial arts all these years?

In the final analysis, it is still a little inferior in its own qualifications.

If you miss this opportunity, you'll have to wait another year.

However, Yin Xiuzhu is only one month younger than him, and he can't wait for the next year's apprenticeship ceremony to begin, and he may have been expelled from the mountain gate.

Don't say that for more than ten days, even if Yin Xiuzhu is given a few more months, he may not be able to break through to the Martial Arts Triple, and three months later, Yin Xiuzhu will be eighteen.

At the age of eighteen, if he can't become an official disciple, he will be expelled from the door, and when Ling Yi was reborn into this world, he suffered from this crisis.

If it was Yin Xiuzhu before, in fact, he would have already accepted his fate, and he would just roll up and get out of the house as soon as the time came.

But at that time, he was provoked by Ling Yi, but he suddenly had an outburst of self, and at this time, he was only a line away, how could he be willing to give up?

Ling Yi worshipped Elder Li, the chief alchemist of the Scorching Sun Sect, as his teacher, and Yin Xiuzhu came to him to borrow the pill in desperation, which made sense.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

What Ling Yi thought of was that in the wall of fire clouds, the consumption of 100,000 contribution points a day was also very affordable, but if it was placed here by a registered disciple, a pill would make his head sad.

"Senior Brother Ling, if it's convenient...... Don't worry, I will definitely pay it back, and when I break through to the Martial Arts Triple, I will go to the Trial Hall to take over the task, and I will definitely pay it back!"

Yin Xiuzhu said anxiously, he had been by Elder Wang's side all the year round, and he also knew a little about the Trial Hall, and this was also his only confidence.

"Yet?"

Ling Yi shook his head.

This action made the light in Yin Xiuzhu's eyes quickly dim, but the next moment, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Shaking his head, Ling Yi took out a medicine bottle from his arms, poured out two pills and handed them to him.

"No need to pay it back, I wish you success!"

Shake your head, it's not that you don't borrow, but you don't have to pay it back!

Looking at the two pills within reach in front of him, Yin Xiuzhu felt as if he was in a dream.

"Two third-level Gathering Spirit Pills, you take one today, and then take one after five days when the medicinal power is exhausted, it should be able to help you break through to the Martial Dao Triple. ”

Ling Yi was afraid that he didn't know this pill, so he thought about it, but he planned the subsequent cultivation route for the other party.

He got these two pills from Mu Qi.

To be exact, it was the five pills that Mu Qi discarded on the ground after Mo Li was killed, and Ling Yi got two of them.

The third-level elixir was no longer suitable for Ling Yi to use at this time, and he had planned to find a suitable opportunity to sell it in the Trial Hall, but since Yin Xiuzhu had a need, it didn't hurt to give it to him.

The selling price of the third-level pill in the Trial Hall is one thousand contribution value, and Ling Yi naturally has to discount it when he sells it back to the Trial Hall, if the two pills are sold together, there will probably be about one thousand four or five contribution points.

Spending more than a thousand contribution points to help his only friend in the Burning Sun Sect, Ling Yi didn't think it was any wrong.

However, when it was placed here by Yin Xiuzhu, it almost made him even glare.

"Three...... Grade 3 pill?"

Yin Xiuzhu felt that he must have been a little swollen recently, and he dared to dream of a third-level pill even in his dreams, or two!