Crazy involution in male-oriented novels, my senior brother has set his sights on me

Then Lin Hao remembered the problem that Zhou Zijin had mentioned before.

“Although I don’t know how talented Zhou Zijin is, the illusion of flowers in the mirror and moon in the water at the disciple recruitment conference is still too unreasonable for a child who is only a few years old.”

When Lin Jinxing heard his junior brother mention the disciple-recruiting conference, he couldn't help but sigh.

During the years that Junior Brother had been in the world of cultivation, he had either been practicing hard with the Master or in seclusion, so he did not understand many things about the world of cultivation.

But just because Lin Hao doesn’t understand doesn’t mean Lin Jinxing doesn’t know.

"Junior brother, do you know how many mortals have stepped into the immortal gate since the year you became my disciple and accepted three mortal disciples at once?"

Lin Hao also became curious, "How many people? Five?"

Lin Jinxing shook his head.

Lin Hao asked: "Is it too much or too little?"

Lin Jinxing replied: "Less."

Lin Hao tried again, "Could it be three people?"

Lin Jinxing shook his head again.

"Is it just one person?!" This time Lin Hao was shocked.

Lin Jinxing sighed, "No one."

"what?!"

Lin Hao was even more surprised this time than before.

Lin Jinxing explained: “This is normal, and it is not uncommon for a mortal disciple to be selected after several decades.

But this is normal. To participate in the disciple-recruiting conference, children must be under ten years old, and the first level will be difficult for most people. The higher the talent, the stronger the beasts will be in the first level. Zhou Zijin is not uncommon.

A tiger, let alone a child like Zhou Zijin who is only a few years old, even an adult mortal would find it difficult not to be afraid."

Lin Hao had experienced the illusion before, so he knew how difficult it was and how realistic the illusion was.

To be honest, if Lin Hao hadn't relied on the martial arts he learned in his previous life and his fearlessness, he probably wouldn't have been able to deal with the giant tiger.

Therefore, he couldn't understand why they refused to change the rules even after this happened.

"Have you ever thought about changing the first level to something else?"

Lin Jinxing raised his hand and rubbed Lin Hao's hair, "Every once in a while, someone would raise an objection, and even the Wandao Sect's Sect Master Ling Wenxianzun once suggested that the children in the mortal world should also know the specific situation.

But the Tianji Pavilion always finds reasons to refute, and some of the children of the aristocratic families with connections have already learned about the situation from their elders, leaving only the mortal children who are at a loss and frightened. "

The big hand placed on his head did not comfort Lin Hao.

"What is the purpose of Tianji Pavilion doing this? Isn't it good to inject some fresh blood into the cultivation world?"

Lin Jinxing said: "I don't know, but the prestige of Tianji Pavilion is too high, especially the Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion Nangong Yejin. No one refutes what he says."

"Two gentlemen? Where are you?"

At this time, Lin Hao and Lin Jinxing heard Zhou Zijin's voice and decided to stop discussing this issue temporarily.

The next few days were peaceful, but Lin Hao and Lin Jinxing found that they could only move within the village, which might be related to the formation.

Zhou Zijin would go to the mountains outside the village every day to pick some fruits, mushrooms, wild vegetables and the like.

Although the whole village took good care of Zhou Zijin, he didn't want to trouble everyone too much and always did things within his ability.

Zhou Zijin would also play with other children in the village like a normal child.

But when no one was around, Lin Hao could still see Zhou Zijin's disappointment. Perhaps he still longed to cultivate immortality in his heart.

On this day, the sky had already become completely dark, but Zhou Zijin still hadn't been seen returning from the mountain.

The villagers held torches and prepared to go to the mountain to look for it.

Just as he was about to leave, he saw Zhou Zijin stumbling back. He looked extremely disheveled, with many scratches on his body, which seemed to be caused by falling down the mountain.

In Zhou Zijin's hand was a spiritual herb emitting a faint glow, which he carefully protected in his palm.

Even though he looked embarrassed, the spiritual herbs in his hand were not damaged at all.

The villagers were relieved to see Zhou Zijin coming back, but became nervous again when they saw the wounds on his body.

Aunt Wang also looked at the wounds anxiously, and pulled her husband to go find a doctor without telling Zhou Zijin.

Finally, Zhou Zijin persuaded him and he said he was fine.

Although Aunt Wang gave up the idea of ​​finding a doctor behind Zhou Zijin's back after confirming that he was fine, she still went back home and gave all the medicine in her house to Zhou Zijin.

The other villagers also gave Zhou Zijin a few words of advice and let him go home first.

Lin Hao stared at the spiritual herb in Zhou Zijin's hand in surprise and asked, "Is that the Spiritual Awakening Herb in his hand? The spiritual energy here is so thin, how can there be such a spiritual herb?"

Seeing Zhou Zijin walking away, Lin Jinxing pulled Lin Hao and walked behind him.

"Although the Spiritual Awakening Grass only grows in places with the most spiritual energy, it doesn't mean that it won't grow in other places. This situation is rare, but it is not impossible.

I just noticed that the leaves of that Qiling grass are half the size of normal Qiling grass, which means that this Qiling grass is not getting enough spiritual nourishment, so the overall effect will be reduced by half. "

As the name suggests, Qi Ling Cao is for those who have no spiritual energy. It can allow them to draw energy into the body without practicing any exercises.

But there are corresponding risks.

The spiritual energy inside the Qi Ling Grass is enormous. When it rushes into the body of a mortal, it is easy for the body to explode and die without any skills to control the spiritual energy.

Therefore, few people would take the risk to use it, and because of the huge amount of spiritual energy inside the Qi Ling Grass, it is currently mostly used in alchemy.

But the Qi Ling grass in Zhou Zijin's hand looked obviously malnourished.

This spiritual awakening grass may be worthless in the eyes of alchemists, but it can be a priceless treasure in the hands of mortals!

Lin Hao couldn't help but sigh: "Zhou Zijin is lucky. If this Qiling grass had enough spiritual energy, it would easily explode and die. But the spiritual energy in this spiritual grass is just right for him."

Lin Jinxing also agreed with his junior brother's words.

Zhou Zijin returned to his home and immediately locked himself in his room.

Looking at the closed door, Lin Hao asked curiously, "Brother, how do you think this kid knows about Qi Ling Grass?"

Lin Jinxing roughly guessed something and said, "I guess I saw it somewhere when I attended the disciple recruitment conference before."

Lin Hao couldn't help but sigh, "If this is true, then Zhou Zijin is so lucky, he is simply God's own son!

The unexpected sight of the Spiritual Awakening Grass at the Apprenticeship Conference, and the Spiritual Awakening Grass with a very low chance of exploding, all these combined, allowed Zhou Zijin to enter the Immortal Gate even if he did not pass the Apprenticeship Conference!"

Lin Jinxing also said: "Yes, this Zhou Zijin has a strong luck."

Lin Hao thought of another question at this time, "Brother, you said that there is no Zhou Zijin's soul here. Is it because he died? Or because he went to a sect?"