Chapter 846 "One Thousand and Ten" Accepting the Ring

When walking out of the sword mound,

The young man looked tired and his eyes were full of disappointment.

It took Yi Lin only half a day to get in and out.

Still in time for dinner.

Nie Shanhe and Chen Bei, who had been standing at the door the whole time, were stunned when they felt the strange movement in the sword mound.

The boy was empty-handed.

The result is clear at a glance.

Even Chen Bei didn't believe that Yi Lin could refine the flying sword into life in a short period of time.

In addition, the boy's right arm sleeve was missing, and his arm was scarred, black and purple, obviously suffered a lot of blows.

"Oh~"

Chen Bei stepped forward and comforted the young man: "It's okay, the old man expected that with your current cultivation, it would not be easy to get Feijian's approval from the Sword Tomb."

With a cold face, Nie Shanhe said calmly, "Cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat."

Obviously they were all mistaken.

But this is also a very normal thing.

It is estimated that now Yi Lin clarified the misunderstanding and said that she actually took out the most powerful sword, and they would not believe it.

Therefore, Yi Lin simply acquiesced and shrugged: "Let's talk about it next time."

"It's okay, I will take you to Mount Sumeru tomorrow...to try my luck."

Chen Bei felt extremely guilty.

Yi Lin felt that she was about to laugh out loud, and nodded quickly: "Thank you, Chen, I'll go back first."

"Go."

Chen Bei waved his hand, a little disappointed on his face.

After Yi Lin left.

Nie Shanhe watched Yi Lin leaving on a crane, walked up to Chen Bei, and shook his head: "Master Uncle, you may have misjudged yourself this time."

Chen Bei frowned and didn't speak.

Nie Shanhe continued: "This son has excellent understanding, but his mind is wild and untrained, he is always on the move, and he doesn't have the perseverance that a practitioner should have. In the end... I'm afraid it will be difficult to become a master."

Chen Bei waved his hand: "Forget it, you don't understand. For some reason, the old man always feels that he sees the shadow of the old man in him. The old man still can't say that, he is comparable to me when I was young. But Xiaohe, Don't you forget that we, the cultivators, sense the secrets of the heavens, follow the way of the heavens, and spontaneously sense them in the dark, don't underestimate them."

Nie Shanhe didn't answer.

He still insists on his opinion.

Chen Bei said with a smile: "The boy's innocence is not lost, he is so ambitious, that's normal, it's not a bad thing. Perhaps this setback can make Lin Yi realize his shortcomings, and finally make up his mind to practice hard. I have been watching the labor class for sixty years, and I have seen all kinds of disciples, and I will never make a mistake."

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the next day.

early morning.

Chen Bei came to Yilin Mulu.

The scene in front of him stunned him.

A blue-fronted crane was squatting by the campfire, looking eagerly at the bunches of grilled wild mushrooms on the campfire.

A little bit of strange powder was sprinkled on the wild mushrooms, giving off a strange fragrance.

"Hey, Lao Chen, it's just in time for you to have breakfast!"

The young man's expression was normal, he smiled and waved to Chen Bei.

The corner of Chen Bei's mouth twitched, he stretched out his finger and pointed at the boy, trembling several times, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only sit opposite Yi Lin angrily.

He thought that when he came here early in the morning, he would be able to see the scene of Yi Lin waking up early and breathing out.

I didn't expect you to be grilling!

Can you be a little more self-motivated... Wait a minute, what kind of mushroom is this? smell good!

"What kind of mushroom are you?"

"Wild mushrooms!" Yi Lin said as a matter of course, and passed a bunch of baked "wild mushrooms" to Chen Bei, showing a pure and innocent smile: "I was on Baicao Mountain before, and I passed by a garden full of flowers and plants. , I picked it by hand, ouch, don’t tell me, I found that you have a lot of ingredients here, and you can cook it casually, and it’s a pure natural delicacy.”

"Where's the powder on top?"

"It's also a kind of weed on Baicao Mountain. I smelled a bit like pepper, so I tried to dry it and grind it into powder. I didn't expect it to be more fragrant than pepper."

Erin replied.

black pepper?

What is pepper?

Chenbei has never heard of this ingredient,

But that didn't stop him from having breakfast. After asking a few words casually, Chen Bei took a bite while it was hot, hiss... Suddenly Chen Bei subconsciously sucked in a mouthful of the fairy mountain morning mist, it was so delicious!

This mushroom melts in the mouth, sweet and sweet. The moment he bites it, it is obviously a mushroom food, but it is like biting a juicy fruit. The fragrance and juice in his mouth completely conquered his taste buds. The most peculiar thing is the taste of roasting on open fire, fragrance, sweetness mixed together, coupled with the slightly spicy mixed in the layer of weird fine powder, it seems to sublimate this unique taste to another realm.

If you insist on using barren words to describe this taste, that is - the taste of washing your soul.

"Smells! Smells!"

"It's so fragrant!"

"It smells so good!"

Chen Bei ate seven or eight skewers in one go.

Yi Lin is deeply familiar with the way of taming animals. Seeing the female crane looking at her uncomfortable, she took the initiative to stuff a few strings into Xiaoqing's mouth. In Xiaoqing's long and narrow red phoenix eyes, the pupils seemed to be in the shape of "peach hearts". Tears of emotion flowed from the corners of his eyes, and his mouth was tilted to one side in joy.

In fact, Yi Lin didn't have Chen Bei's identity at the beginning.

No one would have thought that Chen Bei would come to block people early in the morning.

Fortunately, Yi Lin had enough stock. He grabbed a few skewers on the bonfire, and while he ate breakfast, he grabbed a few more pre-processed skewers with his other hand, put them on the bonfire, and turned the barbecue angle to adjust the heat from time to time. Rin was busy with both hands.

At first, it was because it was so fragrant that Chen Bei stuffed it into his mouth without thinking.

After grilling with "wild fresh mushrooms", the shape will shrink slightly, but Chen Bei didn't notice. But after eating a few bunches, the more Chen Bei ate, the more something went wrong. Ordinary wild mushrooms, even if they grow in Baicao Mountain, which is full of spiritual energy, cannot be like eating spiritual energy. pleasure.

Wait... Baicao Mountain?

Chen Bei's eyes widened suddenly. He seemed to be selectively blind before, but now that his eyes were no longer blind, he finally found that on the surface of the "wild mushroom", there were several thin lines of blood, which were dazzlingly scarlet.

"Isn't this the 'red blood ganoderma' that was planted in Ye Laoer's top-secret garden, day and night, sleepless, painstakingly cultivated with blood and spiritual energy for a hundred years?!!!"

"It turns out that this thing is called Red Blood Ganoderma Lucidum!"

Yi Lin suddenly realized.

...

...

"How dare you!" Along the way, Chen Bei reprimanded the young man heartbroken: "If Lao Er Ye finds out that you are roasting and eating such a precious century-old red blood Ganoderma lucidum in his garden, I, Chen Bei, will not be able to keep you!"

Yi Lin blinked: "Didn't you enjoy eating too?"

Chen Bei: "...Lin Yi, the wild mushrooms this morning are really fragrant."

"Yeah, it's just a wild mushroom, I didn't expect it to be so fragrant."

Chen Bei echoed, "That's right, just wild mushrooms."

Between words, the two reached a consensus.

This matter, God knows, you know, I know, Xian He knows, anyway, he ate it all in his stomach, so would he, Ye Liangchen, go to the latrine to pick up excrement and test it?

After the big deal, if you spend a little more effort to mess up the secrets, Ye Liangchen in Taiyi Mountain can't figure it out, and it will be perfect.

Thinking of this, Chen Bei was completely relieved.

Just eat it, and be careful next time.

With regret and rejoicing, Chen Bei brought Yi Lin to Mount Sumeru to ask for a ring.

The process of asking for the precepts is not as complicated as asking about the natal flying sword. It has something to do with it, just take it casually.

Although Chen Bei hasn't shown his face in front of young people for many years, who is Chen Bei? The current senior brother who is in charge of the sect, after revealing his identity, Chen Bei brought Yi Lin to the gate of Kuzang where many rings are kept.

"The refining technology of the rings has long been lost. The rings used by our monks today are obtained from the remains of ancient battlefields many years ago. , now there are only ninety-eight rings left in Mount Sumeru."

Ninety-eight coins sounds like a lot, but not to mention other sects, monks in Tianjianmen, let alone one coin per person, it is barely enough to have one coin for every ten people.

Yi Lin made some calculations, moved in her heart, and patted Chen Bei's shoulder: "Next time I will treat you to roasted Ganoderma lucidum."

"Okay..." Chen Bei just subconsciously agreed, but immediately covered Yi Lin's mouth: "Don't, don't, I don't want Old Ye to think about it, that old boy is very serious. You don't know, When I was young, the old man had a dispute with Ye Laoer, got really angry, and accidentally cut off a corner of Baicao Mountain with his sword, damaging his spiritual veins, he was so angry that he sued the head of the sect, and insisted that the old man pay him another piece of garden."

"Oh... no wonder the shape of that mountain looks like it was bitten by a dog."

Yi Lin patted her thigh and understood.

"..."

The ring in Mount Sumeru is said to be obtained by those who are destined, but it is actually a lottery system with a special formation built in.

Those who are destined to draw a lottery will be able to take one away.

If you don't win the draw, you can only continue to do the mundane tasks issued by the master to increase your contribution, and wait for the next opportunity.

Chen Bei felt that he owed Yi Lin, so he let Yi Lin skip the lottery drawing process, went directly to the back door, took one from the box, and threw it into Yi Lin's hand.

This is what Chen Bei called "take a chance".

The ring in Yi Lin's hand was dark and dull, and it didn't look like any high-end product. Yi Lin glanced into the box, originally wanting to pick and choose, but he had no choice but to find that these rings were all of the same style, and there was no distinction between them.

So Yi Lin frowned, reluctantly accepting this ordinary ring.

"how to use?"

The two walked out of the warehouse, and on the way, Yi Lin held up the ring and asked.

"It's simple, just squeeze out a drop of blood and drip it on the ring."

Hearing this, Yi Lin took out a small knife and scratched her finger, blood dripped on the ring.

The surface of the ring, like a sponge, instantly absorbed the few drops of blood without leaking.

Next, a hazy light appeared on the surface of the dark ring.

A line of tiny numbers flashed on the ring.

Yi Lin has eye problems, those four numbers are clearly——

"1010".

Yi Lin was taken aback.

Isn't this his apostle registration ID?

This string of digital IDs that flashed by made Yi Lin feel as if she had passed away.

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