Chapter 249 I’m not happy
Lin Zhao was taken to the third hill of Qingyun Peak by a Taoist boy. Before he could speak, a middle-aged woman wearing a black Taoist robe appeared in his field of vision. The woman had a pair of light She has green eyes and a pretty face, but her temperament is a bit gloomy.
Lin Zhao bowed to the woman: "Junior Lin Hui, join the elders."
The woman walked forward slowly and glanced at Lin Zhao coldly: "You are the ten that the senior brother said Seven-year-old heartbeat period? "Good qualifications."
Although he said that he had good qualifications, Lin Zhao felt that the other person's eyes on him were so cold that he could freeze.
"From now on, you will be my first direct disciple." The woman didn't say much. She took out a jade token from the Qiankun bag and threw it to Lin Zhao: "Since you have reached this level of cultivation, follow the instructions The previous training route was to go to the main peak and mess with the Sima Ling gang if you have nothing else to do.”
She disappeared after finishing her words. Lin Zhao was a little stunned when he picked up the disciple’s jade plaque. .
The Taoist boy smiled and said: "Uncle Minglan has such a temper. Now that the disciple has given me the jade token, Miss Lin is the direct disciple of Qingyun Peak."
Lin Zhao said with a smile. Saying thank you, he followed the Taoist boy to the cave assigned to him by the sect. After seeing the Taoist boy off, Lin Zhao had the opportunity to ask Grandma Honghu about Minglan.
"There is nothing strange about her. She is indeed a monk. She is not demonized and has no evil thoughts from other worlds."
Thinking of Minglan's attitude towards her and the jade card in her hand: "Is it possible that she has emerged from the mud and is not stained?"
"Whatever she is, what are you going to do next?"
Lin Zhao thought for a moment and said: "The first thing is to communicate with those fallen geniuses."
After saying that, Lin Zhao set up a barrier around the cave and began to practice.
The night passed quietly, feeling the full spiritual energy in the body and the still dim divine palace, I couldn't help but sigh.
"Also, we have to find a way to solve the problem of the Divine Mansion."
She walked out of the cave, summoned the Tianhuang Bone Sword and flew towards the main peak of Qingyun Peak.
When he arrived at the foot of the main peak, Lin Zhao inquired for a while and found out where the disciples he had accepted were practicing, so he flew towards the back mountain of Qingyun Peak without hesitation.
Waiting until the back mountain, Lin Zhao frowned as he looked at the boys and girls practicing in the back mountain martial arts field.
"Teacher, can you tell what's going on with them?"
Grandma Honghu quickly responded: "My luck has been taken away."
Lin Zhao narrowed his eyes. Before he could think of anything, the disciples in the martial arts field noticed her arrival.
The young man walking down the martial arts field frowned when he saw Lin Zhao.
Lin Zhao’s unattractive appearance is really hard to make people like him.
“Is it because we are not strong enough now that anyone can join Qingyun Peak?”
Lin Zhao's mouth twitched at his gaze.
"You should talk less, Han Chen. If I guessed correctly, this is Lin Hui who was promoted to a direct disciple yesterday."
Han Chen chuckled: " A direct disciple? If I remember correctly, if a new disciple wants to be promoted to a direct disciple, he must be under the age of twenty, right? Even Senior Brother Sima didn't have such qualifications back then. I can't believe that I can have such a talent."
When Lin Hui heard this, he ignored him, looked at the others, and then asked a little girl: "Are these the majority of Qingyun Peak's disciples? "
The little girl nodded: "But the people fighting here are all inner disciples, and they have not yet reached the level of direct disciples. Direct disciples have their own training places. "
Lin Zhao smiled and thanked him.
Seeing her polite look, Han Chen felt even more disdainful in his heart: "Didn't you say that she was promoted to a direct disciple as an exception? Why are you mixed with inner disciples like us? Isn't it just in name only?" Lin Zhaoti said After looking at him for a while, before he spoke, a cold voice A female voice came from the horizon: "Lin Hui, haven't you gone to the main peak Qingyun Cave to practice? Why are you wasting your time there."
Hearing Minglan's voice, not to mention other disciples , at least Han Chen, who spoke before, looked as ugly as if he had eaten shit.
These inner disciples who had the greatest hope of being promoted to direct disciples, what they longed for most was to one day be able to enter Qingyun Cave to practice, where the spiritual energy and resources were the most abundant in the entire sect.
However, over the past ten years, their cultivation has advanced slowly, and their talents have become increasingly invisible to everyone.
Compared to Lin Hui, the proud man of heaven who has been passed down personally since he came in, he is like a man in heaven and on earth.
After Lin Zhao left with his sword in the envious eyes of everyone, Han Chen also successfully received the joking and mocking eyes of those around him.
"I came here just to meet you, the proud men of heaven, and you are so proud of me." Someone sneered at Han Chen: "Senior Brother Han, it's just hard to practice Taoism if you lose your talent. "My heart is broken and this road will not work."
Han Chen lowered his eyelids, glared at the man, sneered and left.
He didn't notice that there was a small yellow talisman on his sleeve.
Lin Zhao returned to Qingyun Peak and found Qingyun Cave. He saw several monks wearing blue and white disciple robes sitting neatly on chairs and looking at the picture on a spiritual crystal screen.
That scene was familiar to Lin Zhao. It was the scene of Ji Wantang fighting against people in the Soul World.
It turns out that the battle in the Soul World can be leaked to the outside world.
Fortunately, I was in the fusion stage at that time, and these direct disciples, who were at least in the heartbeat stage, would not study it.
Lin Zhao found a seat and sat down, looking at the picture of Ji Wantang crushing his opponent on the screen, and closed his eyes.
"Junior sister is here?"
When the scene ended, Sima Ling's voice penetrated Lin Zhao's ears like a magical sound.
"Let me introduce to you, this is Lin Hui, the chief disciple of Uncle Minglan, the master of the three peaks of Qingyun Peak."
Other direct disciples said in surprise: " Master Minglan has accepted a disciple?”
After a brief surprise, the disciples stepped forward to greet Lin Zhao.
Lin Zhao sensed that these disciples were all normal monks. They were not possessed by evil spirits or had any evil thoughts from other worlds.
Sima Ling noticed Lin Zhao's probing gaze and asked with a smile: "Junior sister, do you care about us?"
Lin Zhao laughed: "When I first entered the school, I was a little curious. "
Sima Ling grasped these words and got off the donkey along the slope. "Then, senior brother, please take junior sister to get to know our Qingyun Peak well in the past few days. I wonder what junior sister thinks?"
Do you give me the right to refuse?
Lin Zhao smiled: "I also want to know about the direct disciples of the other main peaks of the entire Phoenix Medicine Sect, why not be a good person and do it to the end?"
Disgusting to her, right? That will exhaust you to death.
Unexpectedly, Lin Zhao would react like this. Sima Ling's expression froze, and then he replied with a smile: "Of course, senior brother is very happy."
"I'm not happy!" Wearing The pink and tender Yunfei heard the conversation between the two when she came in. She felt like the sky was falling. She quickly stepped forward and squeezed between the two of them: "Brother, you haven't even taken me with you, I want to go too!"
Her penetration made Sima Ling's expression even worse, while Lin Zhao was in such a good mood that he wished he could kiss her.