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Xin Wan walked into the bamboo house where the head of Bai Zhize lived, and Feng Jing was drinking tea in a spirited manner. When she saw him, she seemed to guess why he came, and hurriedly explained: "Jing Li hasn't participated in the competition for three years. , not very good. Anyway, in the first round, he was ranked as the most outstanding night lamp among the four generations of disciples, and the early elimination will be over sooner."

Xin Wan smiled and said, "Master, I didn't ask this, I was just curious about a question."

"Ling Ao at the gate of Bai Zhize selects disciples, what exactly is he looking for?"

Feng Jing said, "It depends on your mood."

It really depends on the mood. For example, although Xin Wan passed the Ling'ao selection without any obstacles, she has no wisdom roots and extremely poor aptitude, so far she has not been able to form an alchemy.

But even so, Xin Wan still tricked a disciple, that is, Jing Li, who was about to be tricked by his master to participate in the competition and was beaten up.

Jing Li and Xin Wan, who just came back from the master, looked at each other for a while, and finally cried out with a "wow", and shouted: "You didn't tell me that I would also participate in the competition! How could you do this! I don't know anything!" meeting!"

Xin Wan said: "How can you say that you don't know anything? You still yell."

Jing Li cried even more sadly.

Xin Wan lowered her body, stretched out her long fingers, picked up a few pearls that had fallen from the boy's face, put them into his purse, touched his head, and said, "It's fine in front of me, Don't cry in front of other people."

Jing Li choked with sobs: "I don't want to participate in the competition."

Xin Wan untied the wine gourd from his waist and took a sip, and said, "It's okay, tomorrow you will meet Mu Yedeng from the third brother's family in the first round, this is the most popular candidate to win the championship, you just kneel down and admit defeat." No one will think you can win."

Jing Li: "..."

He said sadly: "Fart! Kongsang and other immortal sects are still coming to watch the ceremony!"

It has been three years since Jing Li joined Bai Zhize's sect, and the lotus flower has bloomed three times, and now it is the time for the big competition once a year among Bai Zhize's disciples.The big test mainly examines the cultivation of the disciples, the outstanding ones are rewarded, and they are allowed to enter the Tianlan Book Pavilion to study the classics in March. The losers will not have any real punishment. Then he practiced more diligently.

Jing Li is naturally not afraid of losing, but afraid of losing face.

Because he really, really doesn't know anything.

The root cause, of course, is that Xin Wan doesn't know anything.

Jing Li was very sad. He came to Bai Zhize to worship as a teacher and cultivated immortals through untold hardships. He was lucky enough to pass the selection of the millennium Lingao. He also experienced a serious and solemn master, a short and chubby second master, and a cold third master during the apprenticeship process. The queen fell in love with Xin Wan who was dozing off next to Feng Jingze.

There is no other reason, Xin Wan is good-looking.

Jing Li cried bitterly when he thought of it, judging people by their appearance and killing people.

How could Jing Li think that Xin Wan's words "I don't know anything, and I have nothing to teach you" when he was apprenticed to his teacher were not modest at all, not a word of it was a lie.After he finally succeeded in apprenticeship, he realized that what he had to do with Xin Wan was...

Cleaning in Tianlan Book Pavilion, a small cleaning every three days, and a big cleaning every five days.

It's all because Xin Wan has no celestial karma, and it's Bai Zhize's shame. Her daily practice is to stay in Tianlan Book Pavilion and watch the gate.

Bai Zhize's ordinary disciples and outside disciples had already started their first day of competition at the lotus platform outside the Huanzhi Pond. Jing Li was in a daze beside the Huanzhi Pond, watching the competition but didn't understand anything, because he didn't even understand the ordinary disciple's cultivation level. Not as good.

Suddenly someone scratched the back of his head lightly, Jing Li looked back, but there was no one, and then turned around strangely, a magnified face was pressed against his eyes, making him take a step back in fright, but the man seemed to be counting. Knowing his reaction, he lightly hooked his feet behind him, and he fell on his back.

Jing Li rubbed his buttocks, looked at Fang intently and said, "Yu... Senior Brother!"

Yu Xuefei grinned and said, "I heard that you are going to participate in the competition too? My uncle has hidden you for three years, and I really want to see what skills you have learned."

But all of Bai Zhize's disciples knew that Bai Zhize had shamed Xin Wan, and naturally knew what kind of salted fish Xin Wan's only disciple, Jing Li, was.

Jing Li didn't want to pay attention to him, and only whispered: "I won't participate in the competition."

Yu Xuefei smiled and said, "Why didn't you participate? Is it so difficult to ask our Junior Brother Jing to show his face after three years? Or did you meet the leader Mu Yedeng for two consecutive years in the first round? Are you afraid? Don't be afraid, Mu Yedeng Living in Tianlan Book Pavilion for two consecutive years, logically speaking, the relationship with you is not very good, although the face has always been dead, but I should be merciful to you."

"But even if he is merciful, you will be eliminated in the first round. It's a pity. I was waiting for when to meet you. Let's see how our little uncle hides his ability to hide his strength and bide his time. His proud disciple, his spiritual power is so shallow that he can't even feel the people behind him..."

"If I remember correctly, Brother Yu was the second last year?" A cold voice suddenly broke in. The person who came was tall and tall, and the cold around him was even worse than when he was a child. It was Mu Yedeng.

"I remember that last year's No.2 lost to me before I passed 31 strokes." Mu Yedeng turned to Jing Li and said, "Tomorrow I will let you go through [-] strokes before losing, so it won't be ugly. .”

Yu Xuefei's expression turned a little embarrassing for a moment.Although Bai Zhize belongs to the sect of cultivating immortals and emphasizes purity of heart and ascetic desires, once he has the desire to compete for victory and comparison in the advancement of cultivation, it is inevitable that there will be a difference in status.

According to the rankings of the previous two years, the younger generation of disciples was led by Mu Yedeng, followed by Yu Xuefei. As for Xin Wan and Jing Li, who knew nothing, they were always at the bottom.Among Feng Jingze's four disciples, the master who removed Mu Yedeng had a better relationship with Xin Wan, and the other two didn't think highly of him, and the four generations of disciples didn't respect him much.

Compared with Yu Xuefei, Jing Li is actually not that afraid of Mu Yedeng.Although Ye Deng has always been a reticent person, he has never bullied and ridiculed him. When he has time to practice, he will come to Tianlan Book Pavilion to help him with some chores and bring him some rare little things. Toys as gifts.

When being ridiculed by other brothers like this, it is often Ye Deng who helps him out.

In the silence, Jing Li whispered, "Ye Deng, I can't do any tricks."

Yu Xuefei sneered, waved his sleeves and left, Mu Yedeng turned a blind eye and said, "Where's little uncle?"

Jing Li shook his head: "I was sent to the uncle to beg for mercy, I don't want to participate in the competition..."

Feng Jing has retired for a long time and neglected the affairs of the sect. At present, Bai Zhize is replaced by his eldest disciple Fang Yan, so Jing Li said this.

Ye Deng has a pair of eyes like Yun Hanxue, and said with a faint "hmm", said: "Master is responsible for arranging the board and lodging of the guests who came to watch the ceremony recently. The number of outsiders has increased in the past few days, and Master asked me to help keep an eye on Qiang Tian The Lanshu Pavilion is on guard, you must not allow random people to enter."

Jing Li agreed: "Okay, I will pay attention too, thank you."

Mu Yedeng glanced at him, and said again: "Have you picked the lotus pods today? I asked Junior Sister Yunming to make candied lotus seeds from the lotus pods a while ago." He took out a paper bag as he spoke.

Jing Li was in a better mood, and said with a smile: "No, I'm waiting for Master to come back, but I haven't waited yet."

"Huh? The lotus seed heart didn't go away." Jing Li ate a candied lotus seed and said, "It's bitter."

Mu Yedeng said: "The candied lotus seeds that I made before, the little master said that the whole grains were only sweet, but they had no taste."

"Ah," Jing Li forgot, "I thought Master only liked drinking."

Bai Zhize's place of pure cultivation belongs to the most strict rules among Kongsang's immortal sects, meat and fish are not allowed, and alcohol is not allowed, after all, drinking affects cultivation.Only Xin Wan broke the cans and smashed them, who knows nothing anyway, and the wine gourd never leaves her body.

In the end, Jing Li left over a dozen candied lotus seeds, and Mu Yedeng suddenly wrapped them up and said, "Leave some for my uncle."

Jing Li swallowed, a little aggrieved, and then saw that Xin Wan had already come towards this side, the moonlight was hazy, illuminating his snow-white skin like moist bright jade.

Jing Li asked anxiously: "Master, how is it?"

Xin Wan said: "It's nothing, I let your uncle scold you. Your uncle said that a man must be competitive, even if you are beaten by Ye Deng tomorrow, you have to fuck me."

Jing Li: "Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." He didn't shed tears this time, probably because he knew that the serious uncle would not spare him.

Mu Yedeng bowed his head and said softly, "Little Uncle."

Xin Wan nodded, and Mu Yedeng took the paper bag forward again: "This time the candied lotus seeds are ready, so I didn't worry about it."

Xin Wan smiled, "It's hard for you to remember." She just picked up a grain and ate it, nodded, without taking the paper bag, and reached out to touch his head.

Mu Yedeng pursed his lips and did not speak.Xin Wan studied Jingli for a while, took a sip from the wine gourd, and handed it to him, "Take a sip."

Jing Li was stunned for a moment. Although Xin Wan didn't teach him anything, she didn't let him drink either.He hesitated to take the wine gourd, took a small sip cautiously, and coughed out due to the spicy and bitter taste.

"The wine is so bad...why should I drink it?"

Xin Wan said: "I've thought about it carefully. The fundamental reason why you don't want to participate in the big competition is that you are too timid and afraid of losing face and being beaten up by Ye Deng. Drinking can help you be bold and bold."

Jing Li: "..."

Mu Yedeng looked at him with burning eyes, and then said: "Uncle, I also want to..."

Xin Wan smiled and said, "What are you thinking? Let your master know that I drink for you. I will be beaten and lie in Tianlan Book Pavilion for three years."

Mu Yedeng was a little unwilling and wanted to say something, but Xin Wan took back the wine gourd and left in a flash.

Jing Li was still sticking out his tongue and shouting: "It's so bad, it's so bad, it's so bad..." Before he finished speaking, Mu Yedeng came up to him and licked his lips lightly.

Jing Li opened his mouth wide.Mu Yedeng licked his tongue, didn't seem to taste anything, stuffed the candied lotus seeds to him, and left without looking back.