Text Chapter 112 Committing Confusion
Lin Xiaohong listened to Li Zhaoyuan's explanation, not only slowly relieved, but also listened to the blood boiling, and her heart was both happy and uneasy: "Is this really a tempering for yourself? Yes, what the senior brother said is right! Can I really have such a high achievement? If I can achieve Jindan, I will be worthy of my mother's expectations." Well, I must form a golden pill!"
When he was thinking wildly, he secretly made up his mind that he must work hard to cultivate and live up to his mother's expectations, and he must live up to his senior brother's expectations and help.
"You have to redouble your efforts to cultivate in the future, and you must defeat the poor worms who laugh at you, defeat them, and make them your real whetstone. After defeating them, you will find that they are not as strong as you believe. They're just here to help you grow stronger. Once you've outdone them, you'll go for stronger opponents. Keep honing your mana spells, tempering your will, and tempering your Dao heart. Only continuous tempering will make you step by step to the next level!" Li Zhaoyuan was like a sect master, and after talking about a lot of big truths, he asked loudly: "Senior brother, do you know?"
"I know! I know what to do! I will not let my senior brother down!" Lin Xiaohong promised categorically.
"Haha...... Don't let your mother down, don't let yourself down!" Li Zhaoyuan laughed heartily.
"Yes......!" Lin Xiaohong also laughed stupidly. He was even more determined about his future path of cultivating immortals.
The two of them bragged and farted all the way, giggling and laughing, and finally arrived at the hall of miscellaneous affairs.
At this time, there were already outer disciples in the main hall who came out of it one after another. Some travel alone, while others travel in groups or in groups. They were talking and laughing, and they were very happy. Obviously, the chores they receive are not difficult, they are very easy, and they don't waste much time and energy.
But when they saw Lin Xiaohong and Li Zhaoyuan coming over, they didn't come forward to laugh at Lin Xiaohong, but immediately avoided from afar. It seems that he saw the plague god, and he was afraid of bad luck.
Among the outer disciples, not all of them would laugh at and bully Lin Xiaohong. As the saying goes, when the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds. If there are bad birds, there will naturally be good birds.
The good people among those outer disciples, although they would not laugh and insult Lin Xiaohong like Hong Zhanyuan's shameful villains, they did not want to be with him. Afraid of being ridiculed and sarcastic like him. They belong to the centrists who do not provoke either side.
Therefore, Lin Xiaohong has never had any friends in the sect, so Li Zhaoyuan can now be said to be Lin Xiaohong's first and only friend of the same sect.
When they saw Li Zhaoyuan beside Lin Xiaohong, it was as if they had seen a monster. They all cast strange glances. None of them knew Li Zhaoyuan. I only guessed that he was a newcomer, and thought: "Doesn't this newcomer know that Lin Xiaohongniang is the unlucky ghost of Xianqiaomen's hell? dared to make friends with Lin Xiaohong. Isn't this a lantern in the toilet - (looking for death)?"
They all sweated for Li Zhaoyuan, and they also bet one after another that it would be how long Li Zhaoyuan would leave that hellish unlucky ghost Lin Xiaohongniang, or how long Li Zhaoyuan would be as unlucky as Lin Xiaohong. Anyway, they are not optimistic about Lin Xiaohong and Li Zhaoyuan. He must have been more unlucky, and he was ridiculed and humiliated even more.
The various performances and deeds of those people will naturally not escape the investigation of Li Zhaoyuan's divine sense. Naturally, their whispers couldn't hide from Li Zhaoyuan's ears.
Li Zhaoyuan smiled secretly in his heart: "Hehe, you people who have no vision." I'm going to blow your mind. Let me see how Lin Xiaohongniang became a sensation and how she got ahead. Lin Xiaohong is no longer the Lin Xiaohong of the past. ”
He ignored the discussions and strange eyes of those outer disciples, and directly pulled Lin Xiaohong into the miscellaneous hall.
At this point, everyone else's chores are basically arranged. Li Zhaoyuan and Lin Xiaohong are already the last outer disciples to come in.
Moreover, at this time, most of the remaining outer disciples in the Miscellaneous Hall were those disciples who were not very well received. Therefore, it is natural to be left to the end and arrange some complicated and heavy chores.
The one who was arranging chores for the outer disciples were two deacon disciples. The two deacon disciples were both dressed in yellow*. If you take a closer look, your cultivation has reached the foundation building period. One of them is at the beginning of the foundation building period, and the other is already in the middle of the foundation building period. Therefore, they were all dressed in yellow* inner disciple robes.
The deacon disciple in the early days of foundation building was pale and beardless, and he looked very young, only in his teens and twenties. The other deacon disciple had two beards, was dressed as a middle-aged man, and looked older.
The two deacon disciples saw Lin Xiaohong and Li Zhaoyuan coming to report. The middle-aged deacon disciple with two beards took the lead in teasing: "Hehe, yo! Our Lin Xiaohongniang, your old man is here." If you're a procrastinator like you, what year will you get rid of the notoriety of only being able to eat milk!?"
Although he made fun of Lin Xiaohong, he didn't want to see such a disgraceful figure among his junior disciples.
He saw Li Zhaoyuan next to Lin Xiaohong, as if he had seen a monster, and asked strangely: "Boy, are you new here, right? Why did you get mixed up with Lin Xiaohong? Do you kid also want to disgrace the master and form a milking duo?"
Li Zhaoyuan directly ignored him and asked Lin Xiaohong, "Senior Brother Lin, who is that idiot fly buzzing in front of us?"
Lin Xiaohong was also a little stupid when Li Zhaoyuan asked her like this, and she didn't know how to answer. The other party is a true disciple of the foundation building period, but it is not something they can provoke now.
"Idiot!fly!" The two-bearded deacon disciple was suddenly agitated. This little outer disciple dared to insult a true disciple who had always been high above and above the top.
Li Zhaoyuan's words seemed to be a bombshell, and the eyes of all the people present on the spot attracted it. They want to see who this rookie boy is. He actually uttered such a blank word. This newcomer is really dying.
The main hall, which was originally very noisy, suddenly fell silent. In the crowd, there were those who gloated, those who sympathized with them, those who ridiculed and despised them, and those who were shocked and admired by his bold actions. Anyway, everyone has any expression and any psychology. But when they knew that he was messing with Lin Xiaohong, they all showed mocking eyes. This kid must be another idiot two hundred and five, and an object of ridicule by everyone.
The birthmark man Lin Xiaohong pulled Li Zhaoyuan's sleeve and said softly in his ear: "Senior brother, he is the deacon disciple of the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall and the true disciple of Senior Brother Fan Huihui." The other one is also a deacon's disciple, a true disciple, and Senior Brother Yang Gao. ”
"Messy lamb?haha, these two stupid names are really ** funny!" Li Zhaoyuan laughed secretly in his heart.
Fan Huihui was furious and said viciously: "Boy, you are looking for death!"
"Haha, what if I look for death? Do you want to challenge me, an outer disciple who has just started to cultivate, and is low?" Li Zhaoyuan laughed and asked rhetorically, and then continued: "Okay then! I accept the challenge of Senior Brother Hun Hun !"
"You!you!hum!haha...... I want Lao Tzu to challenge you!You're not qualified enough!" Fan Huihui laughed angrily. He won't be fooled, and this thing will get out. He took the initiative to challenge a rookie who was just getting started. Even if he wins, there is nothing to be proud of. Inevitably, he will let other True Transmission disciples laugh at him, and fall into the hands of a bully newcomer, and the gains outweigh the losses.
"But, boy, you'd better be careful with me in the future. If there is something long and two short outside the mountain gate, then you can't complain about others. Fan Huihui threatened Li Zhaoyuan nakedly.
"Hehe, in the future, then you don't have to worry about Senior Brother Hun about it. If it weren't for that blindless bastard. Hehe, it doesn't have to be who has three longs and two shorts? I'm looking forward to it!" Li Zhaoyuan did not show weakness at all.
If this Fan Huihui really made a mistake, it would be a big deal to cut it with a sword.