Chapter 138: Angry at the Crown!

"Good rough soil. ”

Jian Wuxin was dressed in black and wore a black veil.

He looked at the ground under his feet, the nearby Lingtian, and frowned.

The spiritual institute is mainly planted with spiritual objects to cultivate the soil quality, and the general spiritual fields are above the loess.

However, in this flat land of Crispy Cloud Mountain, the soil quality has not even reached the lowest level of red soil, the land is dirty and messy, and the essence in it is extremely thin, and it should not be the land that should appear in the spiritual temple at all.

"Is the Spiritual Retreat so bad?" he turned his head and looked at Xue Wuwu suspiciously.

The latter shook his head and explained

"There are so many natural good lands, basically divided by the major spiritual cultivation masters and highly talented disciples, newcomers to the spiritual cultivation institute are actually the same, it is impossible to give you a piece of loess purple soil to cultivate and plant, then there is no need for newcomers to cultivate, just sprinkle the seeds directly, the harvest will not be bad, and this is not possible for newcomers to improve the realm of spiritual cultivators.

Therefore, every newcomer, whether it is the inner courtyard or the true tradition, is assigned to a piece of fine red clay, led by the old students, so that they can grow quickly.

As for the miscellaneous ......"

Xue Wuwu couldn't help but glance at Lin Ximing in front of him, a little strange.

With that young man's talent, it was also appropriate to enter the Sword Academy to become a true disciple, why did he come to the Spiritual Academy, and he was also a miscellaneous disciple?

He didn't dare to ask, and continued, "The miscellaneous disciples have the lowest status, so what is assigned to them is these soil qualities that are not even red soil, and it is said that they are honing these less talented spirit cultivators, in fact, I think that it is just that the sect treats these disciples as tools, and allows generations of miscellaneous disciples to cultivate these lands, and the land will be taken back after it becomes better, at least, I have not seen a few miscellaneous disciples who can be promoted, but the essence that those disciples have worked hard to absorb is fed back to the land, and in the end, it is difficult to escape the result of being expelled from the sect." ”

Compared with other courtyards, the spiritual institute should be stricter, the place is so big, it is impossible to absorb geniuses all the time, people can accommodate so much, but the land is not enough.

A spiritual cultivator needs several acres of land, and the land is also limited, and it cannot be continuously provided with energy.

Therefore, any disciple of the Spiritual Cultivation Academy, who cannot become a Huang Master within four years, will be expelled.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest, is a very real problem.

But to become a disciple of the Spiritual Academy, there is still no shortage of resources, and the key depends on talent.

The degree of communication with the earth, and the affinity with the earth.

Xue Wuwu talked eloquently, and finally glanced at the boy again.

What a pity that such a terrible young man actually came to the funeral home as a handyman.

"What kind of fool is this, who actually grows spirit fruit on such land, and is not afraid of wasting resources?"

Approaching the courtyard, Jian Wuxin saw a lot of spirit fruit seedlings planted on a piece of land, and couldn't help but speak, with a look of disdain.

"A little girl, Charispie. Lin Ximing replied rarely.

Jian Wuxin pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

"This is a medium-grade psychic fruit seedling, each disciple only has this one, it's a waste. ”

Xue Wuwu frowned, and said regretfully.

The three of them quickly crossed the path and came to the courtyard inside the courtyard.

"I didn't expect you bastard to like to live here, or live together, and be with a bunch of miscellaneous people, and it's not too noisy?"

Jian Wuxin looked at the four attics and said in disgust.

"Do you want to take care of it, hurry up and get out of the way!"

The boy replied impatiently, then removed the veil.

Squeak!

As if he heard a voice, the doors of the two rooms opened one after another.

"New.... New here?" Su Yue walked out, saw Jian Wuxin and Xue Wuwu, and asked.

Xia Li looked at the three of them timidly, a little nervous.

Without waiting for the other party to answer, the girl looked at the third person, she froze for a moment, and then squinted at Lin Xi's life.

After a while, she opened her mouth uncertainly, "Pig..... Lin spares his life?"

The young man has a black line on his face, and after so many years, he didn't recognize him at the first time?

"It's me. He nodded unhappily.

"What's wrong with you?" Su Yue looked at with distress on her face, and couldn't help but walk towards him.

Is this still the life of Lin who is like a stranger?

The face was swollen like a pig's head, and if she wasn't very familiar with the other party's breath, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to recognize it.

The boy did not answer, and he was not happy to think about it.

However, Jian Wuxin, close to Lin Xi's life, elbowed the other party, squeezed his eyebrows and said, "I said why do you live here, what do you do as a miscellaneous disciple, it turns out that you are hiding a beautiful girl, you have been singing day and night, brother, take care of your body, don't be fooled." ”

Su Yue is very good-looking and has an excellent temperament, so it is inevitable that he will have such a misunderstanding.

Saying this, Jian Wuxin also lifted the veil, revealing a miserable pig-headed face, because it was too swollen, his eyes became smaller, and he was squeezing his eyes at the young man at the moment, which seemed very obscene.

Originally, the girl didn't hesitate to hear this, but when she saw the other party's appearance at this moment, she immediately reacted.

Don't think about it, the injury on Lin Xi's face should be his injury!

Originally, she wondered why there was a remnant of the young man's sword intent in this person, but now she understood everything.

Bang!

A terrifying aura erupted from Su Yue's body.

"You hurt him?"

The girl stepped out in one step, and the momentum on her body was even worse, the one hundred and eight points bloomed brightly, the power of faith poured down, and the Shaoyang Sword was held in her hand.

She looked at Jian Wuxin with cold eyes, and there was anger in her eyes!

Being able to hurt the teenager shows that her strength is terrifying, so she is full of strength, and all the means are revealed.

"I'll go!"

Jian Wuxin was taken aback.

It's so sudden.

What made him feel even more sudden was that before he could remember what to say, the other party's sword fell.

Jian Wuxin has no strength now, how can he be able to defeat the girl.

Bang!

The terrifying sword light shattered in the air, and a terrifying roar was heard.

It was Xue Wuwu, he resisted the sword, but his face was not very good-looking, panting, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

He was a little frightened and aggrieved.

Who are these people, Jian Wuxin and the two of them are enough to hit him.

But now there is another person, a girl, whose strength is so terrifying.

I didn't let people live.

This sword is very strong, and if he hadn't stopped it, I'm afraid the blood would have suffered.

"This ....." Jian Wuxin's lips twitched, was it necessary to be so decisive?

He squinted his eyes and looked at Su Yue carefully.

It's not that I'm angry because of the other party's shot, but I'm quite surprised.

Perfection, the power of faith, and that familiar fluctuation..... It's a crossing sen!!

"Shaoyang Sword!" Jian Wuxin saw the sword in the girl's hand, his pupils shrank, and he said in surprise.

It's not ..... The copy of Lin is sorry for his life!

Very strong, whether this woman is cultivating or exercising, she was used by Lin in the previous life.

His strength is not weaker than in his previous life!!

To be able to reach his level, there is absolutely no one in a billion.

Originally, only he and Lin Xisheng could reach this point, but now, there is one more person!

Jian Wuxin glanced at the young man deeply.

With him, this woman's future achievements will definitely not be weaker than them back then!

"Why did you hurt him?"

The girl had a cold face, approached Jian Wuxin again, and shouted, the momentum on her body was stronger.

"......" sword has no heart.

You only saw me hurt Lin Xi's life, but you didn't see myself, I was worse than him, and I almost missed a big incident!

He was guilty of slander, and his right hand unconsciously touched the crotch door.

"This young lady, Lin Gongzi and my family's blood son are friends, and they were learning before, but they were accidentally injured. ”

Xue Wu was in a cold sweat and hurriedly explained.

This woman is not easy to mess with, her strength is very demonic, and the key is to defend someone.

I don't have to listen to an explanation, and I shoot if I don't agree with each other, which is a bit scary.

"Is that so?" the girl tilted her head and looked at the boy.

If he said yes, then he was.

If not, then ......

"Let them go. ”

Lin Ximing waved his hand, which was a tacit acquiescence.

However, Xue Wuwu nodded busily on the side.

yes, I have to go, I don't want to be here for a second!

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To be continued.....

There is going to be a run-in period, and there is some cardin.

And the setting of the soul cultivator collapsed a little bit, and his head exploded.

That's all, it's too late.