Chapter 12: The Trial of the Sect
Looking at Yan Jiang, who was about to run away, Ye Lingchuan smiled awkwardly and put the jade slip on his eyebrows. Leaning less, Ye Lingchuan slowly put his hand down, and the embarrassment on his face became even stronger.
"This, Patriarch, with my strength, is this sect trial... I won't participate in it. ”
Yan Jiang raised his eyebrows and let out a sneer.
"Dreaming. ”
"In the first year of entry, all the new beginner disciples of the Sword Gate have to participate, why should you make an exception? With your brilliant record of losing all battles or by your shameful identity of the Sword Gate? If you want to participate, the old man tells you that there is no door!"
Yan Jiang stood up, waved his sleeves, turned around and walked towards the bottom of the peak. As if he remembered something when he was about to walk down the mountain, Yan Jiang turned his head with a playful smile on his face.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you, your team, you're the captain. ”
Looking at Yan Jiang's figure gradually moving away, Ye Lingchuan sighed sadly as if he was in mourning. Wen Lun on the side walked over and asked with a smile, "What is the content of this sect trial?"
Ye Lingchuan shook the jade slip in his hand, and replied helplessly: "Go to the secluded forest, try for seven days, and set off tomorrow." ”
"Well, there are demon beasts in that forest, and ordinary disciples are fine, but if it's you, it's better to find a place to hide and survive for seven days. Touching his chin, Wen Lun said with a playful face.
"I want to too, but this jade slip not only stipulates that the team must act together, but also requires each disciple to find at least three first-order herbs, otherwise the trial will not pass. Rolling his eyes, Ye Lingchuan said angrily, and when he thought of his identity as the captain, he was even more depressed in his heart.
"That's going to be tough. Frowning and thinking for a moment, Wen Lun raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Lingchuan, his face full of seriousness.
"Apprentice, teach you an excellent way to pass the trial. ”
"What way?" Ye Lingchuan looked at Wen Lun with a wary face.
Wen Lun's gaze became deep, a divine light rippled on his face, and he slowly spit out eight words.
"Hold your thighs tightly, and be ashamed to die. ”
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The next day, at the mountain gate of the Sword Gate, several young men and women gathered together and were discussing something.
"Senior Brother Zhao, I heard that the waste is also going to participate in the trial with our team?"
"No, he really wants to be with us? Then what are we trying to try, we can't just take care of him. ”
Listening to everyone's gossip, the black-clothed young man in the lead couldn't help but feel a little irritable.
"Alright, shut up. ”
Seeing that everyone was silent, the young man in black clasped his arms with both hands, and felt more and more irritable in his heart. The black-clothed young man's real name is Zhao Jie, and he lit up the Five Dao Sword Diagram during the root bone test, thinking that he would be the most talented person in this group of disciples, and if he received the attention of the sect, he would definitely become the pride of the sky in the future. But when the Ten Sword Diagram lit up, Zhao Jie understood that all his hopes had been disappointed.
The qualifications are not as good as others, so there is no way, but when he thinks of the good things that bastard did later, Zhao Jie hates it. rejected the patriarch, worshiped Feng Qinglian, and practiced the exercises of not knowing what ghosts, which surprised everyone and became a shame for the sect.
You don't want you to give it to me! I don't dislike it! Zhao Jie roared in his heart, thinking that his qualifications were not as good as this kind of person, Zhao Jie felt aggrieved to death. Raising his head and looking at the few senior brothers around him, Zhao Jie felt even more angry in his heart.
I have already inquired, this time the sect focuses on the disciples who are the team captains, as long as they perform well, the sect will pay more attention to them in the future. When Zhao Jie, who wanted to show off his skills, saw the team list, his eyes were so angry that he almost fell to the ground.
Ye! Ling! Chuan!
Why is he the leader, why is he the captain? In terms of strength, his cultivation at the sixth level of condensation can be called the first among the same batch of disciples; in terms of talent, ignoring this waste genius, he is the first. But why wasn't he the one who became the captain? Why is he a waste, but he is pressed everywhere?
Thinking that even if Ye Lingchuan became a waste, the focus of the sect was still on him, and he had not changed at all, Zhao Jie couldn't help but clench his fists, his eyes full of anger and unwillingness.
At this moment, a thin disciple beside Zhao Jie flashed his gaze, and a mocking smile appeared on his face.
"Senior Brother Zhao, who do you see coming?"
Zhao Jie raised his head and looked into the distance, only to see a young man in a blue robe with a long sword on his back walking towards them.
Looking at Ye Lingchuan who was approaching with cold eyes, Zhao Jie sneered and said, "Yo, isn't this our great genius, it's early enough." Also, people are geniuses, and we ordinary people should have waited more. ”
Ignoring Zhao Jie, Ye Lingchuan glanced at the few people in front of him, feeling a little helpless in his heart. I knew all of them except for a shy little girl. In the hundred sword debates, these people have won over themselves. Smiling at the little girl, Ye Lingchuan said, "Hello, Qinglian Peak, Ye Lingchuan." ”
Seeing Ye Lingchuan talking to herself, the little girl's face turned red, her fingers were gently twisted together, and she said in a mosquito-like voice: "Fire... Huoyun Peak, Liu Qing'er. ”
"Oh, you're from Huoyun Peak, then we still have some origins. A smile flashed in Ye Lingchuan's eyes, and his face became gentle.
Liu Qing'er nodded, and her baby-fat face was a little more joyful. Just as he was about to say something, he was interrupted by a horse-faced disciple beside him.
"Whoever has a relationship with you, less here is close. Senior Sister Liu, you don't have to pay attention to him. Standing in front of Liu Qing'er, the horse-faced disciple looked at Ye Lingchuan with disdain.
Looking at the little girl who was too timid to speak, Ye Lingchuan smiled understandingly and didn't speak again. If you listen to this kind of ridicule eight hundred times a day, you will already be immune. looked at the people in front of him, and counted himself as a total of five. In addition to Zhao Jie and Liu Qing'er, the horse-faced disciple is called Liu Feng, and the disciple with a sharp face is called Wang Wu. Thinking about his identity as the captain, Ye Lingchuan frowned a little. Just when he didn't know how to speak, Liu Feng raised the corners of his mouth and said:
"Senior Brother Zhao, do you think we should arrange this trial?"
"Yes, Senior Brother Zhao, you can give me an idea. Wang Wu on the side also frowned and said.
Zhao Jie clasped his arms and looked at Ye Lingchuan, his face full of provocation.
"Senior Brother Ye, what do you say?"
"It's all up to the senior brother. Looking at the unexpected scene in front of him, Ye Lingchuan shrugged his shoulders.
"Okay, then don't blame Senior Brother for taking the lead. Zhao Jie sneered in his heart, although you are the captain, you are just a nominal light pole. In this trial, I have to let the sect see who is the first person in this group of disciples!
After a little explanation, Zhao Jie turned around and walked outside the mountain gate. Walking out of the mountain gate, Zhao Jie pinched the trick with his right hand, and a breeze rose from the soles of his feet, and the whole person floated in mid-air. Standing in mid-air, looking at Ye Lingchuan on the ground, a touch of sarcasm appeared on Zhao Jie's face.
"Senior Brother Ye, you have to rush to this sect trial by yourself, Senior Brother, I will go first, you don't have to keep up with the team. As soon as the words fell, Zhao Jie was wrapped in a breeze and flew into the distance.
"Tsk, Senior Brother Zhao's Wind Resisting Technique is becoming more and more exquisite. Liu Feng smiled, glanced at Wang Wu beside him, and the two of them pinched the sword trick in their hands and stood on their respective flying swords.
"Senior Brother Ye, you have to be faster, otherwise Senior Brother, we won't wait for anyone, haha. Liu Feng and the two laughed loudly, and chased after Zhao Jie in an instant.
Ye Lingchuan shook his head helplessly, pulled out the long sword on his body, and was about to pinch the trick, when Liu Qing'er beside him gently tugged at the corner of his clothes. Looking at the little girl whose face was as red as an apple, Ye Lingchuan was happy in his heart.
"What's wrong?"
Liu Qing'er took two steps back, her fingers clutching the corners of her clothes. After waiting for a while, as if he had mustered up enough courage, he slapped the storage bag, and a small boat appeared in his hand.
"It's... This is what Senior Brother Huang gave me, let... Let me sit with you. ”。
"Oh, Senior Brother Huang really took care of me. But I won't. Ye Lingchuan looked at the boat in Liu Qing'er's hand with some surprise, and a trace of warmth rose in his heart.
"I... I will. Seeing that Ye Lingchuan was smiling and not speaking, Liu Qing'er hurriedly picked up the magic trick. Probably because of nervousness, the little girl pinched the trick four or five times in a row, but the boat in her hand did not respond. Standing there helplessly, the little girl already had tears in her eyes.
"It's okay, don't worry, I don't want to go with them anyway. Ye Lingchuan looked distressed, reached out and rubbed Liu Qing'er's head, and said softly.
Looking at Ye Lingchuan's gentle face, Liu Qing'er nodded, wiped her eyes with her little hand, took a deep breath, and pinched it again, and the boat in her hand floated in a ball of light, growing in the wind, turning into a wooden boat that was one foot long. Looking at the wooden boat in the air, Liu Qing'er's face was full of cheerful looks. Turning around and seeing Ye Lingchuan behind her, the little girl's face turned red and she stretched out her hand and pointed to the wooden boat. Then he jumped lightly onto the wooden boat, buried his head in his knees, lowered his head and said no more.
Ye Lingchuan shook his head and smiled, and jumped onto the boat with a little foot. Looking at Liu Qing'er like an ostrich, Ye Lingchuan's face softened, this little girl is really shy. Stretched out his finger and touched Liu Qing'er gently, and waited for a moment before seeing a pair of big watery eyes leaking out from above her knees.
"I don't know how to operate this ship. Ye Lingchuan spread his hands and said with a smile.
Liu Qing'er pointed to a jade plate on the bow of the boat, and then buried her head in her knees.
Ye Lingchuan thanked him, turned around and walked to the bow of the ship, where a delicate jade plate was embedded in the groove of the bow of the ship.
Just as he was thinking about how to operate, Liu Qing'er's voice came from behind him.
"Inject spiritual power into the jade plate and use your divine sense to control the direction. ”
Ye Lingchuan nodded and put his hand on the jade plate. The spiritual power exhaled lightly, and a flash of light emanated from the wooden boat's body, and it rushed forward. Ye Lingchuan, who was defenseless, sat on the ground, and with the disconnection of spiritual power, the wooden boat gradually stopped.
"Poof. Liu Qing'er, who was secretly looking behind her, couldn't help laughing, and when she saw Ye Lingchuan looking back, she hurriedly buried her head in it again.
Ye Lingchuan himself felt funny, stood up, slapped his clothes a few times, and immediately put his hand on the jade plate again. This time he was prepared, and after trying a few times, Ye Lingchuan mastered the manipulation method of this wooden boat.
"Report to the captain, the ship is ready, may I ask, do you want to go. Ye Lingchuan half-turned around and looked at Liu Qing'er, with a smile on his face.
Liu Qing'er, who was originally shy and timid, was stunned for a moment, and then her big eyes narrowed into a pair of crescents, and she gently raised her arms, revealing a look full of joy on her face. Looking ahead, he waved his little hand forward.
"Let's go!"