Chapter 6: Perhaps Faith
"Wu Tian, why are you wasting Lingjiao meat!"
A clear and beautiful voice sounded, and everyone nearby couldn't help but hear the words and look, only to see a heroic, slender and intoxicating girl, between her eyebrows, there was a different anger from the mortal woman, and the object of his anger was the lawlessness that had spread to every corner of the flying boat and was loved by Duobao Zhenren as the heir to the mantle.
"These two pieces of Lingjiao meat are worth two hundred medium-grade spirit stones, if you don't eat them within a quarter of an hour after cooking, the spiritual energy will volatilize, and the blood qi will escape, why don't you say it if you don't eat it!"
Yao Yao is in a turbulent family, every spirit stone is hard-won, in the face of such a naked and wasteful character, her values, her bottom line made her explode.
Huang Lin, who was walking on the ladder of climbing the sky with the trial disciples he had just received, also watched this scene with interest, wanting to see how Wutian would respond. One is that the fairy road is difficult, and it takes all kinds of tempering to hone one's heart in order to move forward bravely; the other is that a girl's appearance is always proportional to the degree to which she is allowed to be willful, obviously Yao Yao is the kind with a high ceiling of willfulness, and he doesn't want to talk about her if there is nothing wrong.
Just as people in the modern world can't understand why some parents are heartbroken when they waste cheap rice, Wutian can't understand why such two pieces of meat and two hundred medium-grade spirit stones are so atmospheric, although he doesn't have a single low-grade spirit stone on his body, but all this does not prevent Wutian from feeling her emotions.
"Sorry, I don't eat meat. "Wutian is actually very easy to speak, as the biggest demon in the Three Realms in name, he almost doesn't kill or say anything, and he has a dream of building a Buddha kingdom in his heart.
"Why?" Not to mention that eating such expensive specially processed meat can help with cultivation, even the real people who have been able to clear the valley will occasionally eat two bites to satisfy their appetites, such an answer is really surprising and curious to her.
"Why?"
Wutian muttered, and couldn't help but recall the penance of mortal times, the hatred of tens of thousands of years of torture in the dark abyss.
Some things can't be changed even if hell is added, and after a moment of silence, Wutian said lightly: "Maybe it's faith." ”
"Ahem......" Huang Lin, who had been paying attention to Wutian's dialogue with Yao Yao with his divine sense, almost stepped on the ladder to the sky, and Huang Lin, who found that he was out of shape, showed a hint of remembrance, and said secretly: "This style of serious nonsense is really nostalgic!"
"You!"
Looking at the eyes of the people around her when they whispered, she felt that she was being teased by lawlessness, but she didn't know how to refute it, and she was very depressed.
At this time, everyone who had finished lunch found that Huang Lin had taken the Chen Guo trial disciples who participated in the apprenticeship ceremony to the Tuohai Flying Boat, and people were surprised to find that there was a handsome and upright young man standing next to Huang Lin again.
Unlike the silence and coldness of the lawless, this man exudes confidence and flamboyance.
"Chen Xingyu, the crown prince of the Chen Kingdom, is one of the top geniuses of this generation of the Immortal League, no wonder he has such a majesty!"
"Since the creation of the Xianmeng, a generation of generations, every three years to worship the genius of the Xianmeng is like a carp across the river, but such an excellent is not every year. ”
Everyone is a cultivator who has achieved something in Qi cultivation, and no matter how small the voice is, as long as you want to listen to it, you can always hear it.
All kinds of discussions sounded, and Chen Xingyu's identity and background were wiped out at once.
Just when Chen Xingyu was becoming more and more proud, a discordant whisper was heard by him.
"I don't know who this Chen Xingyu and the little-known Wu Tianxiang are more valued by Duobao Zhenren. ”
"Although in terms of fame, Chen Xingyu dumped Wu Tian on the Donglai Islands, if he hadn't asked the people of Tiemu City, he wouldn't have known that there was such a person as Wu Tian, but my intuition told me that Wu Tian was definitely an old chili pepper. ”
"What do you mean?"
"It's spicy!"
"Hehe......" The people around them laughed when they heard this metaphor, but they didn't dare to laugh out loud when they felt that the occasion was wrong, and pursed their lips, so awkward.
Just when everyone's speculation about the comparison between Wu Tian and Chen Xingyu was pervasive, Huang Lin gave the answer.
"Xingyu, you just stand here and wait, and after a few more trips, you can return to the sect for assessment when the boat is full. ”
Everyone looked at Wutian, who was still standing beside Huang Lin, and they all showed surprise compared to Chen Xingyu who was standing behind Huang Lin.
"I didn't expect that the genius Chen Xingyu is actually inferior to this Wu Tian, he is also a heavenly spirit root, could it be that this Wu Tian's comprehension still has to suppress Chen Xingyu?"
Not to mention everyone's speculation, Chen Xingyu, who heard the arrangement, clenched his fists a little incredulously, looking at Wutian's eyes full of challenge and dissatisfaction, but after all, he didn't dare to make a mistake in front of Huang Lin, just waiting to make Wutian look good at the apprenticeship ceremony.
In the next few trips, Huang Lin didn't get off the Tuohai Flying Boat, but just ordered a few sect disciples to get off the boat to pick up people.
On the return trip, Wutian also figured out the law of Huang Lin personally getting off the boat to pick up people: there is no law.
It's completely interesting to go to the local area to join in the fun, and when the interest is gone, stay on the boat to see the scenery.
In order to promote the prestige of the Wood Spirit Sect, the Wood Spirit Sect really spared no effort, ten Tuohai Flying Boats, and each boat had a powerful leader of the Yuanying Sect, as for Huang Lin, who couldn't be idle, it was a complete accident.
The city level must go, the big family clan in the city must go, and who will lead the team will be notified in advance, when it will arrive, and it will take a total of 7 days to simply let the preparatory disciples who participated in the trial go to the Wood Spirit Sect.
At this time, the last lunch on the Takumi flying boat.
Wutian looked at the lunch in front of him with a look of surprise, and after a pause for a few seconds, he looked at Yao Yao's delicate face and wondered, "This is?"
"Don't you don't eat meat, I heard that the core disciples of the big family all eat the high-grade nourishing pill as their daily food, presumably you are used to eating, so today I asked the disciples of the stove room to find a way to get this. ”
Although the appearance is not good, there is no doubt that it is indeed a god cultivation pill, and Wutian does not believe that a stove disciple can make this elixir.
If the disciple of the stove room can't practice it, then she can only practice it herself, and a rare smile appeared on her face when she thought of this lawlessness.
Seeing Wutian's smile, Yao Yao's face turned red, "What kind of expression do you have, if you don't eat it, I'll take it!"
Seeing that Wutian didn't react, she just looked at her indifferently, which made her even more embarrassed, and said toughly: "If you don't eat, don't eat, starve you to death!"
Saying that, she performed a levitation technique on the bowl and chopsticks and put them in front of Wutian, took away a few nourishing pills with bad faces above the bowl, and turned around and left.
Looking at the figure of Yao Yao, who was very angry, Wutian smiled again.
"What an interesting person. ”
Hearing Wutian's voice like a mosquito and a fly, Huang Lin smiled: "What, do you have thoughts about my apprentice?"
"Forehead ......"
Looking at the conscious Huang Lin next to him, who was not at all a senior master, Wutian was full of helplessness.