Chapter 388: The drunkard's intention is not to drink

"Isn't that a new disciple? he doesn't know any spells, can he beat Senior Brother Jing Yu?"

"Let's not talk about Senior Brother Jing Yu, didn't you see that there is also a Golden Sword disciple who has advanced together? I'm afraid he won't even be able to beat that. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Well, I think so. ”

Ji Mingjie didn't know if he heard the discussion of the disciples on the field, coughed lightly, walked to the edge of the competition room, and said in a loud voice: "The competition begins." ”

Jing Yu clasped his arms around his arms, directly skipped Lan Feng, stared at the golden sword disciple, and said coldly: "I'll let you make three moves." ”

The disciple was originally depressed, but when he heard this, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he first hugged his fist at Jing Yu and thanked him, muttered a little, pulled out the golden flying sword on his waist, and stabbed towards Jing Yu quickly.

Jing Yu chuckled, his body flashed, and he snatched the first sword that the disciple stabbed.

"There are two more tricks. He said lightly.

The disciple's gaze froze, the golden flying sword swung a few times in midair, and a circle of golden sword qi gradually formed around the flying sword, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, the blade of the sword pointed at Jing Yu, who had a cold face.

Sharp sword qi, against the wind.

Jing Yu shook his head, and the moment his body jumped up, the golden sword qi flashed quickly from under his feet, rushed out a few feet away, and finally dissipated.

There was a burst of cheers on the viewing platform, most of them supported Jing Yu, and they raised their flying swords one after another, and the entire competition hall was like a neon light, colorful.

The disciple stared at Jing Yu unwillingly, and simply let it go, his face was gloomy, and he raised the flying sword in his hand again and slashed towards Jing Yu.

Jing Yu's body flashed a few times again, and it wasn't until the disciple was tired and out of breath that he stopped, and said with a slight smile: "Senior brother, are you okay?"

The disciple took a few deep breaths, inserted the golden sword into the scabbard, and said with a flash in his eyes: "Senior Brother Jing, although I lost, I can lose in your hands, I am convinced." ”

Jing Yu ignored the disciple, his eyes looked directly at Lan Feng, and said with a mocking expression: "You, do you want to compare?"

Lan Feng was about to refuse, but Ji Mingjie suddenly coughed dryly and said in a deep voice: "You can't abstain." ”

Jing Yu turned his head and glanced at Ji Mingjie, frowned, and then smiled evilly at Lan Feng, and said, "You don't know any spells, and you are only seriously injured when you compete with me." ”

Lan Feng put his hand on the hilt of the sword, lowered his head slightly, and began to weigh the gains and losses in his heart.

It doesn't matter to him if he wins or loses, but he can't be seriously injured in vain, right?

Ji Mingjie Jindan period, he couldn't see the fluctuations of spiritual power on his body, if he used the qi of the Yuan Infant to protect himself, even if he lost, he would definitely be unscathed.

So this one, you can't lose, you can only win, and you can't win it in the usual way.

After a while, Lan Feng's hand was lowered from the hilt of the sword, raised his head, and grinned: "Senior Brother Jing, your cultivation is already so high now, I definitely can't beat you, if you are not careful, you may even die in Huangquan." ”

Jing Yu's expression was as usual, the flying sword was sheathed, and he stood in place waiting for Lan Feng's next words.

Lan Feng narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "You defeated me with just a move of your fingers, but if you can win me in another way, maybe you can be famous for eternity." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, for the sake of you not having a spell, let you choose a way to lose. Jing Yu pursed his lips nonchalantly.

"Senior Brother Xie. Lan Feng's eyes flashed, and he turned to Ji Mingjie and said: "Master, although he is a mortal in the lower ranks, he is not useless, I believe that Senior Brother Jing Yu has been in the sect for so long, and he should not be nostalgic for the seven emotions and six desires of the world, so he dared to suggest that the last game will directly test the control of emotions." ”

Ji Mingjie stroked his beard and nodded slightly.

Jing Yu's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said: "The head of the sect can't be, the disciple in charge of testing the spiritual root has already said that Lan Feng is a desireless spirit, although I have been in the immortal gate for nearly a hundred years, I can't completely put aside the seven emotions and six desires of the world." ”

"Just follow Lan Feng's suggestion. ”

Ji Mingjie ignored Jing Yu's request, and directly turned to Zhou Jingfei and said, "The deadline for accepting apprentices has arrived, you ask Xu Chuang to find a few people to move the six-sided jade box at the door." ”

Jing Yu took a deep breath and said again: "Master, I ......"

"Do you think you don't have the ability?" Ji Mingjie interrupted Jing Yu's next words.

Jing Yu glanced at Lan Feng, bit his lower lip, and then lowered his head.

Although Lan Feng nodded respectfully, he already had a guess in his heart.

Ji Mingjie had already denied Jing Yu from the beginning, although he didn't make it clear, but his actions and attitude had already shown everything.

I'd rather listen to the opinion of a mortal than let Jing Yu win, there are only two reasons, either he really hates this disciple and doesn't let him pass every time, or he takes too much fancy to this disciple and doesn't want him to be hurt in any way.

Lan Feng still remembers what Ji Mingjie said when he saw Jing Yu: "Don't you still give up?"

And Jing Yu's answer was that he was willing to smear the liver and brain of the master.

"The drunkard's intention is not to drink, and Ji Mingjie's purpose is not to accept apprentices, but to Bing Linggen. Lan Feng knew in his heart, but he sat cross-legged and waited in place for the six-sided jade box.

"I feel that the boss is obviously biased in favor of Lan Feng. ”

"I also think it's incredible. ”

"A mortal can go directly to the finals, and I definitely don't believe it if there is no backstage. ”

"Yes, I don't believe it, he can really become the head disciple. ”

......

I have to say that Xu Chuang's work efficiency is still very high, and he moved the six-sided jade box to the competition venue within half an hour.

The moment the six-sided jade box fell, many disciples on the field began to chatter and discuss, and Sun Mo, who entered with Lan Feng, also swallowed with palpitations, obviously being really frightened last time.

"You two go in. Ji Mingjie's eyes were gloomy as water, he patted Lan Feng's shoulder, and said, "You behave well, just let the old man see how many desire gullies you can crack." ”

"Last time it was all cracked. Lan Feng didn't even think about it, and cut it to the ground.

Ji Mingjie's eyes froze, obviously a little surprised, but this look passed in an instant, his hand was put off Lan Feng's shoulder, and he smiled and waved his hand: "Let's go in first." ”

After Lan Feng entered, Ji Mingjie slowly walked to Jing Yu's side and said, "I know you are for my good, but if there is a better choice, why should you risk your life?"

"He's just a powerless mortal, even if he has an ice spirit root, he may not be able to succeed, and it's dangerous for you. Jing Yu looked at the six-sided jade box as usual, and his voice was very low.

"Anything can be changed, it's just a matter of time. ”

Ji Mingjie smiled slightly, and walked to the side, leaving Jing Yu alone, looking lonely.