Chapter 829: The Wooden Man

Needless to say, Zhong Lin, who was able to survive ten years in the handyman class and finally made it to the top, is so tenacious.

He came from a poor family in dunya.

It's different from the eldest princess.

Ten years ago, when Zhong Lin was seven years old, a bloodthirsty monster slaughtered his village, and then his parents died.

A cultivator from the Heavenly Sword Gate passed by, chopped off the demon with his sword, and brought him back to the Heavenly Sword Gate.

He felt that his life would change because of this.

The elder in charge made an exception to recruit ten inner disciples, one radish and one hole, and one was missing and one was missing.

The hundreds of outer disciples who came here all came for this pit.

Even among them, many people hoped more at first to join the disciples of the precept elders or the sword-wielding elders.

In Tianjianmen, the elders of precepts and elders holding swords are the most popular candidates for masters in the gate.

But there is no way, the court of the elders of discipline and elders holding swords is crowded, and it has already been fully booked, and other outer disciples are watching eagerly, wanting to lick but can't wait for the opportunity.

Zhong Lin gritted his teeth and prepared to stand up.

Although he said that in order to join Ren Qingshan's sect, he put in a lot of effort in the formation technique, but his knowledge is shallow and he cannot see through the methods of the flower girl.

But right now, the three sticks of incense are about to burn out, and if you don't go, you have to go.

Just when Zhong Lin was about to try to enter the formation, Yi Lin's reminder came from his ear.

Zhong Lin's first reaction was that Yi Lin was joking.

Don't move, don't move and wait for elimination?

Do you know how many years I, Zhong Lin, have been waiting for this opportunity?

After Yi Lin finished saying that, she lowered her head again, paved the wood, and said no more.

Zhong Lin looked back at Yi Lin.

A high-spirited young man with a smile on his face, calm and indifferent.

Somehow, originally he didn't believe it, but Zhong Lin inexplicably believed it.

Zhong Lin had a ridiculous idea deep in his heart,

If he doesn't believe it, the other party may stand up and beat him.

As a result, Zhong Lin's buttocks sitting on the ground just lifted up a little bit, and then pressed back suddenly.

He took a deep breath, trembling slightly.

Young boys and girls raised their buttocks high and entered the formation.

One by one, they were confused in the formation and fell into a puzzle.

Zhong Lin didn't have time to pay attention to other people, but stared at the last stick of incense that was about to burn out, struggling more than anyone else.

He was still thinking about Yi Lin's words over and over in his mind.

Why not move?

Why can't you move if you want to pass the test?

Why?

Is it fun?

It's not fun.

...

"time up."

The flower girl's voice interrupted Zhong Lin's thoughts and brought him back to reality.

As the last smear of incense ash fell into the incense burner, the sandalwood was extinguished, Zhong Lin and Yi Lin saw the scene in a trance, and after a moment of change, they suddenly found that they had moved to sit by the courtyard wall without knowing when.

In front of the two of them was the line.

...they are out of bounds!

Zhong Lin was startled.

When did it come out! ?

Zhong Lin looked up in surprise at this unexpected result, and found that after the end, like them, there were five other people outside the circle.

Including Yi Lin and Zhong Lin, there are seven people in total.

Three women and four men.

The oldest one was a tall young man with a short beard. He seemed to be in his twenties, and he must have suffered a lot in the handyman class.

The youngest one was a little girl with shofar braids. She looked about eleven or twelve years old. With flawless eyes, she curiously looked at the other "brothers from the same school" who had passed the flower girl assessment.

"Time is up."

Yi Lin said softly, with a bit of regret in her tone, but seeing him stop the carving knife, it seemed that he regretted that there was not enough time for him to complete the work at hand.

The flower girl swept away her long sleeves, and the hundred people in the circle woke up in ignorance. When they found out that they were in the circle, some felt disappointed, some hugged their heads and cried, and some hugged their neighbors and cried bitterly.

But no one dared to play tricks here, and it was normal for the skills to be inferior to others. Under the guidance of the flower girl, the disqualified people went down the mountain in despair.

"From today onwards, the flower girl is very happy to meet all of you juniors and sisters." The flower girl landed beside the crowd, blinked, and said with a playful smile, "Welcome to join the Fangyuan Mountain lineage."

This kind of opportunity to skip the outer door and go straight to the inner door is very rare. There may not be such an opportunity in ten years.

In other words, this is a big opportunity!

Except for Yi Lin, the rest of the disciples were all excited and couldn't restrain themselves.

Saying that, the flower girl distributed the exclusive waist badges of the inner disciples to seven of them respectively.

Of course, the number of the waist card is also random, but the number of the number is smaller, two digits.

The number Yi Lin got was twenty-three.

The seven introduced each other.

Except for Zhong Lin and Yi Lin, the other three women and two men are: Ding Rou, Yi Qiu, Gongsun Yan'er, Chai Kang, and Ge Zhuang.

Yi Lin simply wrote down the names and didn't talk to each other, because he didn't think there would be too many close friends in the future.

But what makes Yi Lin feel strange is that, I don’t know if the customs of each vein are different or something, Jian Nanchun introduced himself before... a disciple of the sword generation of Tianjianmen, it seems that his name contains seniority, but now the flower girl seems to be There are no plans to change their names.

But that's fine too, Yi Lin has been used to others calling him Lin Yi in this life, and he's not used to being called "Jian Yi" or "Jian 23" all of a sudden.

Sounds like a good sword... sword sword.

Thinking of the scene when he met Jian Nanchun in the future, he called "Junior Brother Jian" and replied "Senior Brother Jian", Yi Lin couldn't help but feel chills all over her body, and shook her head again and again.

If this is the case, it doesn't matter if this inner disciple does not enter.

Ren Qingshan did not show up the whole time, and the flower boy explained Fangyuanshan's rules to the newcomers on his behalf.

"Every morning, I will teach you on behalf of the master."

"On the fifteenth day of each month, Master will personally preach. Remember, cherish the opportunity and don't delay."

"After three months, Master will take you all to Wenjian Mountain to find the Flying Sword of your own destiny."

"If you perform well, you may even have a chance to receive the Sumina vow."

"..."

The flower girl mentioned the precautions in Fangyuan Mountain by the way.

Like where to go and where not to go.

Where you can go during the day, you can't go at night, where you can go at night, you can't go during the day, etc.

Yi Linji memorized such cumbersome rules, but was dizzy when he was told, secretly thought that there were many more rules than the Taoist Garden, and wondered if he had found the wrong place.

But when Yi Lin remembered her purpose of coming to Fangyuan Mountain, she became firmer in her mind...not forgetting her original intention.

After the flower girl finished speaking, she asked Yi Lin and the others to find an ownerless wooden hut in Fangyuan Mountain as a residence.

From the beginning to the end, the flower girl didn't mention the details of the assessment at all, let alone how they saw through the mystery of the formation. Zhong Lin seemed to be in a daze, thinking that he could pass the assessment was clearly opportunistic and not at ease.

When the others left the yard according to their words and found a wooden hut in Fangyuan Mountain, Yi Lin hesitated for a moment, then said to the slender figure of the flower girl:

"This...brother, please stay."

Yi Lin hesitated, whether to call the other party's senior sister or senior brother, but after careful observation, Yi Lin felt that calling her senior brother was more appropriate.

Sure enough, there was no displeasure on the flower girl's face, with a sweet smile on her face. This smile looks very comfortable in the eyes of other people, but Yi Lin always feels that there is something hidden behind this smile.

"Junior brother Lin Yi, I don't know what's wrong, but it's okay to say."

Yi Lin held the "Fangyuan Mountain No. 23 Inner Gate" badge that she had just obtained in her palm, and asked:

"Excuse me, does taking this inner door card mean that I can no longer join other elders?"

When the flower girl heard it, she seemed to have heard a ridiculous joke, and she covered her mouth and giggled: "Junior brother is straightforward, it's fine to say this in front of me, don't say it in front of the master. The qualifications of Fangyuan Mountain's inner sect, but How can you have such an absurd idea of ​​a blessing that many people can’t ask for.”

"But apart from array techniques, I also want to learn other things, such as pills, swordsmanship, refining weapons, Qimen and so on."

"Junior brother, it's useless to be greedy."

"I'm just studious."

"Don't you know what's good or bad."

The flower girl smiled, but there was a sternness in those clear eyes that others could not detect.

Yi Lin fumbled in her bosom, took out the unmarked waist card given to Chen Bei when he was drunk, and waved it in front of the flower girl: "Can I just be a registered disciple? It's the kind that only learns and doesn't have to be responsible. "

Yi Lin personally thinks that there are many benefits to being a named disciple.

You can pass among tens of thousands of flowers without any leaves sticking to your body.

"This is……"

The flower girl's pupils narrowed slightly, and the coldness disappeared from her eyes. He was not surprised because of the wordless waist card in Yi Lin's hand... He was surprised that, with his seniority in Tianjianmen, he didn't even recognize what this waist card was. Could it be that Lin Yi engraved the badge himself to confuse the public.

Wow——

suddenly.

Behind the flower girl, a gust of wind blew out for no reason.

Ren Qingshan appeared behind the flower girl out of thin air with a slightly chubby belly.

Yi Lin frowned, although he pretended to be like a little white sheep, but the truth was there, but when Ren Qingshan appeared, he couldn't react, he didn't notice how Ren Qingshan "teleported" to Huahua behind Tong.

"Who gave you this thing?"

There was no emotion on Ren Qingshan's face, neither salty nor bland.

"...Chenbei."

Yi Lin didn't hide anything.

"Which Chenbei?"

"That Chenbei in the handyman class."

When answering, Yi Lin wondered secretly, could Ren Qingshan mean that there are many Chenbei?

"..."

Ren Qingshan was silent after confirming "which" Chenbei it was. After being silent, Ren Qingshan waved his hand, and under the surprised eyes of the flower girl, he took back the waist card representing the identity of the inner disciple, turned and left, and walked back into the house step by step.

"Lin Yi, a registered disciple of Fangyuan Mountain, from today onwards, you can sit in and not ask questions."

"good."

Yi Lin immediately agreed, took back the wordless token, and smiled broadly.

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