He Yi, the head of the Ice God Sect, laughed dumbly when he heard this: "If he doesn't succeed, then what are the other disciples?"

Taking advantage of the dialogue between the two elders, Lou Cheng took a step forward and said respectfully: "The head of the family is good." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Good, good. The wrinkles in the corners of He Yi's eyes unfolded layer by layer, "I've watched your last two games, and there are eight or seven grades in a year, which is already rare in the history of our Ice God Sect." ”

Hey, the master seems to be more educated than the master...... Lou Cheng sneered, and said with a slight smile: "The disciple can't reach the seventh grade in a year, and he doesn't plan to participate in the October product competition, and he plans to go in April next year." ”

The reason why he was able to defeat Zhang Zhutong and Han Zhifei was mainly because he had not shown the bottom before, which made the opponent misjudge, coupled with a little luck and a little quickness, so he barely won the championship of the youth competition, and through these two games, his general situation can be basically judged by others.

In this case, if you participate in the seven-product competition in October, you will not be able to grasp fifty percent, or wait until you have consolidated the foundation, broken through the limits of the human body, and signed up at the end of April and early May of the next year with a stable attitude.

Of course, the premise is that squeezing the golden pill again doesn't change much in terms of boosting abilities.

He Yi bowed his head lightly when he heard this, and said in appreciation: "It's very good, not impatient or impatient, unlike when your master was young, he was so frizzy that he couldn't talk." ”

"I'm full of vigor!" retorted the white-haired old man Shi Jianguo.

He Yi shook his head and smiled: "Three years old looks old, and the reverse is also true, okay, you lead the master and nephew to Songtao Pavilion to live temporarily, and officially apprentice at 9:15 tomorrow morning." ”

Speaking of this, he looked at Lou Cheng: "Tomorrow is a formality, even if you are an official disciple of this sect now, this is also your home, don't be too restrained, you can walk around at night, communicate with fellow disciples, hehe, don't be too afraid of life, everyone is very friendly." ”

He deliberately emphasized a word of friendliness, as if closing the coffin.

"However, don't get close to Tingxuan Pavilion, so as not to disturb the guests, the guests sent by Haiximen, Dinghaizong and Hanyan to watch the ceremony. He Yi added.

"And the guests watching the ceremony?" Lou Cheng blurted out in amazement.

Wouldn't that seem too solemn?

"We have a few factions that are in the same mood to get to where we are today, and they are kind enough to come to watch the ceremony, and we can't stop it, right?" He Yi replied meaningfully.

"Hey, a few of us old guys are here, just watch the ceremony when we come to watch the ceremony, what can we do?" Old man Shi said angrily, "I'll take this stinky boy to Songtao Pavilion." ”

He Yi nodded: "Go ahead, if you're too tired, it's okay to see your fellow disciples tomorrow." ”

Seeing the two of them go out, away from the Ice Queen's Pavilion, there was a sturdy man coming down the stairs here, his hair was black, his skin was wrinkle-free, he looked less than forty, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes of life, and there was a lot of heaviness caused by the years.

"Master, this apprenticeship ceremony is too solemn, isn't it?" the man asked with a frown.

He Yi chuckled: "Solemn? If it's just a seventh- or eighth-grade disciple who officially apprentices, there really doesn't need to be so solemn, but this is a disciple who reaches the eighth grade or even the seventh grade in a year, and it's less than twenty." ”

"You also heard the conversation between him and your Uncle Shi, your little junior brother is also a person who doesn't like to take care of things, Xianlong, don't think about the east and the west, secretly make some sneakiness, spoil the atmosphere in the sect, and provoke the Haixi Gate Dinghai Sect to ridicule them. ”

This is none other than Yang Xianlong, the eldest disciple in charge of the daily affairs of the Ice God Sect, a fifty-year-old four-rank pill realm.

His brows did not stretch, and he said uneasily: "There is no basis for what he says......"

"Do you still have to sign a document? Since they said so 'in front of me', I will definitely not regret it until I can still move as a teacher. He Yi shook his head, "You tell Lei Fang, if he can become an outsider, it is his, and no one can snatch it away, if not, watch others take the lead, it is not his, he can't get it, we martial arts sect, everything is still in strength in the final analysis, relying on the relationship and relying on the help of the outside, you can squeeze one or two, and you can't crowd out everything else." ”

"Yes, Master. Yang Xianlong bowed his head and replied, turning around and walking out of the Ice Queen's Pavilion.

He Yili was in the deserted room before sighing after a long time.

............

The view of Songtao Pavilion is excellent, and when you open the window on the second floor, you can see a sea of forests swaying in the wind.

"Don't go out to hang out tonight, have a good rest, tomorrow I will officially finish worshipping the teacher, recognize the door, and go to the teacher, it just so happens that I have already obtained the cultivation visualization map of 'Zhu Rongjin'. Old man Shi carried four bottles of original wine, admonished, and then disappeared without a trace, and enjoyed it.

"Zhu Rongjin?" Lou Cheng was overjoyed and full of anticipation.

Running all the way, he was a little tired, lying on the bed and chatting with the little fairy, chatting with classmates and friends, and swiping forums and Weibo at the same time.

Steal half a day's leisure!

After eating the dinner brought by the maid, he dug out the computer in his bag, intending to play a game before video chatting with Yan Zheke.

- Keke is a guest at someone else's house.

"Who's going to have a hand? If not, I'll ask later!" Lou Cheng sent a message in the college dormitory group and the high school friend group.

Cai Xiaoming's classmate "hehe" said with a smile: "When we were short of manpower, you were either accompanying Yan Zheke, or playing in the ring, now you have nothing to do, you want to play games with us? Love is not something you want to buy, you can buy it if you want to buy it! At least please eat seafood, Brother Orange, Uncle Orange, 600,000 bonuses!"

"See if you have this money, how good it is for me to buy a gift for my family Keke, why do I want to invite you to a seafood dinner!" Lou Cheng sent a picture of throwing money.

It's also quite fun to fight with your classmates every day.

"Hey, you're getting more and more disgusting, and you're getting sick. Cai Zongming did "vomiting", "And your fingers are getting more and more flexible now, and your reaction is getting faster and faster, it's not interesting to play with you......"

Of course, it's not fun to be abused all the time......

"I'm already in control, and I don't dare to play 100% of the level, otherwise the screen will be directly broken. Lou Cheng laughed loudly: "By the way, love saint, how did you train during the summer vacation?"

"Haha, fight all over our small market-breaking invincible, okay, don't brag, I don't think it's a problem to dominate our community, I feel that I have made great progress, I have to have amateur second and third grades, right?" Cai Zongming replied uncertainly.

Just when the two were chatting nonsense, the second generation of the local rich in Songcheng in Cai Zongming's bedroom, Qin Mo, the "beast", came out: "It's just right, you are all here, help me vote, one mobile phone number can vote for ten." ”

"What ticket?" Lou Cheng asked casually.

"A selection, vote for my family Jingting!" Qin Mo sent a link, which was a vote for a certain music program, and voted for Mo Jingting.

"Damn, why can't I see that a beast like you still chases stars?" Every time he talks about this, Cai Zongming will unceremoniously lose a sentence to show his true colors.

Qin Mo "looked up to the sky" and said: "Everyone has a piece of white moonlight in their minds, and I just happened to be hit by her." ”

"Get out, Jingting is mine!" Lao Qiu also came out and staged a repertoire.

"Ze Scholar" Zhao Qiang sighed helplessly: "It's another year of N degrees of whining season, we can only help a little little." ”

Seeing everyone noisy, Lou Cheng couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

Once, I also liked Mo Jingting's TV and singing songs, but now, this product has nothing to do with the advertised image, and it's better to be famous when you meet!

Without waiting for him to interject, Jiang Fei responded, and several people teamed up to play the game.

When Yan Zheke returned home and turned on the computer, Lou Cheng immediately disguised himself and dropped the line and tricked his teammates.

When the video chat was happy, he suddenly received a text message from "Master Mo's nephew":

"Uncle Xiao, isn't the scenery of the sect very beautiful at night?O(∩_∩)O~"

Lou Cheng sneered, put his phone aside, and continued the video chat, intending to reply when he was free, and then he forgot about it.

............

On the second floor of Tingxuan Pavilion, a well-proportioned woman with straight hair in a shawl is admiring the Songhai at night.

"Senior sister, what do you mean by Master letting us come to watch the ceremony? Other people are all here, and we can't beat it, so we can't do anything?" A baby-faced young man came out of the room.

The woman with straight hair in the shawl laughed: "Master's purpose is very simple, we are here, we are standing there, there is a contrast, twenty-five-year-old Gao Pin, twenty-two years old Liupin, this is the contrast." ”

"But that building is quite a tiger in a year. The baby-faced young man had no choice but to spread his hands and swiped Weibo.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he saw a hot message:

"Xing Province's young warriors will be recorded, four days of pride!"

And the most liked in the following reply is:

"They also deserve to be called Tianjiao? In my heart, this generation is only Peng Leyun Ren Li!"