Xianzun is collapsing every day

Mu Chuanhan guessed that the pill thief probably didn't do this job usually, and lacked experience.So I was worried that they would give up halfway.

After much deliberation, before leaving the door the next day, he opened the door slightly to prevent the poor pill from being missed again.

That day, he not only returned late by himself, but also took Lin Xu for a walk together, leaving enough time and space for the thief.

It wasn't until the moon was in the middle of the sky that Lin Xu felt sleepy from walking, so they turned back slowly.

Lin Xu stepped into the door, first glanced dully, and then his whole body was shocked: "Here it is again!"

What happened yesterday, because neither of them lacked anything in the end, they didn't make any noise.I didn't expect the thief to make a comeback today, but he didn't do it clean at all, I'm afraid they won't be able to see it.

Lin Xu checked her belongings again. Heck, there was nothing missing this time.

Could it be that this is not a thief?

Lin Xu looked up, and Mu Chuihan was pulling out the hidden compartment, and then a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"You haven't lost your valuables, have you?" Lin Xu asked presumably.

"Ah!" Mu Chuihan started to panic: "The elixir Tingyun Jun gave me is gone."

"Really?" Lin Xu also became anxious: "Why don't you carry such a precious pill close to your body?"

Mu Chuihan said: "I'm also afraid of accidentally losing it with me. What's more, this secret compartment is hidden, and the pill was still there yesterday, so I lost my vigilance..."

"Oh, what should we do then?" Lin Xu said, "We have to report to the elders and catch the thief!"

"Don't." Mu Chuihan pulled him back, "That elixir, it's not good to put it on the bright side."

Lin Xu thought about it, although the outer sect did not explicitly prohibit students from taking pills to improve their physique, but this is contrary to fairness.So Fuyan was brushing aside the rules, and it was really embarrassing to ask the elders to help find them blatantly.

"Then did you suffer from boredom?" Lin Xu said angrily, "I don't know how the thief found out that you have the elixir."

Mu Chuihan said: "Perhaps they know that I just came back from Mr. Tingyun, so they guess I have something good."

He comforted Lin Xu: "It's okay, the pill is just icing on the cake, if you don't have it, it's gone..."

Seeing this, Lin Xu didn't say much, and in turn comforted him: "With our strength, we can still pass the test!"

Although he didn't tell the elders, Lin Xu vaguely mentioned among his disciples that Fuyan had lost something important.

Hearing that several acquaintances from the same sect all offered advice for him, only Zhao Jia had a bitter expression on his face: "Junior Brother Lin, what do you mean, is there anyone in our Linxian Sect who is a thief? This is related to the reputation of the outer sect, so don't talk nonsense. ah."

In the first month when Mu Chuihan was away, Lin Xu had quarreled with Zhao Jia too many times, but at any rate, he gradually got his tongue out.

He didn't need Mu Chuihan's help, so he said, "I didn't say that, on the contrary, Senior Brother Zhao is so determined, could it be that he has a guilty conscience?"

Zhao Jia snorted, "Who cares about your stuff."

Mu Chuihan supported Lin Xu, and held his heart with his still-impaired hands: "Just treat it as if I lost it myself, everyone, don't hurt your kindness for me!"

Mo Jiao was breathless when he heard it, and thought that if he didn't see Fuyan for a month, he would become more and more disgusting.

He had never gained the upper hand in the dispute with Fuyan, so he immediately persuaded Zhao Jia to leave.

Smiling secretly in his heart, Fuyan could only use his quick tongue for a while, lost the elixir, let's see how he can pass the inner door test.

The conflict with Zhao Jia was just a small episode.Lin Xu seized the remaining time to practice sword day and night, only to feel that time flies, and the day of the trial came in a flash.

Little did he know that his roommate was living like a year these days.Every day, holding a small flower in her arms, pulling the petals: "He is coming, he is not coming..."

Mu Chuanhan had nothing else to do, so he could only focus on these flowers.On the morning of the trial day, he took out another withered flower: "Come, don't come..."

The last petal fell, and Mu Chuihan was thinking "not coming".

He threw down the thin flower stalk angrily, and muttered to himself: "It seems that he wants me to die!"

He felt that the owner was in danger of being blackened at any time, so he suppressed his little milk voice and tried to persuade him in a deep voice: "I know there is an old saying among you people that men are like clothes, so don't hang yourself on the clothes."

Although he really wants to go back and play with Xiaoyou, woo woo.

Mu Chuihan was categorical: "Poor, just this one piece of clothing."

朏朏: "Okay...but how are you going to die?"

Mu Chuihan smiled and said: "Of course the solution has been thought of long ago, just wait until the time is right."

As he spoke, he calmed down the villain's anger that was like rebirth from Nirvana, adjusted his expression to be gentle again, and went to the main hall with Lin Xu.

His Royal Highness Linxian Sovereign is a large open square, backed by a cliff, which is the venue for their trial this time.

All the disciples from the outer sect who were going to participate in the trial had arrived and lined up, waiting for the elders from the inner sect to arrive.

Lin Xu inquired about all these elders, and quietly said to Mu Chuihan: "The five main peaks of Linxian Sect, Linxian Peak has been ruled by the head of the past generations, and the other four peaks belong to Sword Cultivator, Le Xiu, Talisman Cultivator and Medicine Cultivator. Xiu. The head of this generation is also a sword cultivator, and he is the same brother of Ting Yunjun. It would be great if I could worship under him."

In the past, Mu Chuihan might have thought that it would be good to worship under the head of the sect first, and then wait for an opportunity to get close to Ye Tingjiang.But at this moment, only Ying Xuefeng was left in his eyes.

Heh, if he fails to get in this time, he will lose.

Not long after, the elders mentioned by Lin Xu arrived one after another.The head of the sect is sitting on the main seat, looking about 30 years old, smiling slightly, quite kind.

The position of the elders of the four main peaks is beside the head, and the other elders sit under it.

Among the elders of the main peak, Mu Chuihan accidentally met an acquaintance.

Mingzheng sat there with a serious face, completely different from the lively appearance that day.With a glance, she also saw Mu Chuihan among the disciples, and smiled lightly at him.

However, the place next to her was empty, and no one came for a long time.

Mu Chuihan sighed, that flower's prophecy was really good today, even in a trial like this, he still couldn't see Ye Tingjiang.

However, as soon as he finished his thoughts, a flying sword came across the sky with a familiar aura, and stood straight in front of the vacant chair.

Followed by Ye Tingjiang in black.His clothes fluttered in the wind, his expression was calm, and he sat down in his own seat regardless of everyone's astonishment.

The disciples at the bottom exploded: "Is it Lord Tingyun? Isn't it said that he never accepts apprentices? Doesn't he participate in trials?"

Mu Chuihan was dumbfounded, and his first reaction was that Ye Tingjiang heard what he thought he would not come, but he refused to let himself guess.

He immediately thought, could it be that although Ye Tingjiang didn't come to him this month, he still had a conscience and planned to accept himself as an apprentice in the trial?

Mu Chuihan thought gratifiedly, maybe there is no need to "kill the fish and break the net".

As if to confirm his conjecture, Mingzheng also asked in surprise: "Why is Junior Brother Ye here?"

As she said that, she deliberately glanced at the young man below, and said meaningfully: "Could it be that you want to accept an apprentice?"

"That's not the case." Ye Tingjiang Dansheng: "It's just that I haven't seen the trial for many years, so I want to see it."

"Oh." Mingzheng was very disappointed: "I see."

Mu Chuanhan's doubts were about to overflow his head.

Um?There must be a "but" at the back to indicate a turning point.

It's a pity that Ye Tingjiang didn't say a word after that, he was very quiet, as if he really just came to watch the trial.

Mu Chuihan gritted his teeth in his heart, it's over, you're over.

Even because of too much force, Lin Xu also heard some movement, and said in a daze, "What are you talking about?"

On the stage, the headmaster smiled: "Junior Brother, it's rare for you to be able to come. These outer disciples are considered lucky. Since everyone is here, why don't we just start?"

The trial is divided into two parts.For example, a sword cultivator needs to test his sword skills first, and if the elder nods his head, then he will test his physical fitness and spiritual knowledge.

The outer disciples were all eager to try, but Mu Chuihan kept paying attention to Ye Tingjiang who was above him, not wanting to compete for the first place, so he retreated to the end to make room for other disciples.

One after another, it was Zhao Jia's turn soon.

Together with Mo Jiao, he stole the elixir from Fuyan, originally to persuade Mo Jiao to take it.

I don't want Mo Jiao to look disdainful: "I don't want to take the elixir of unknown origin, just throw it away."

Zhao Jia was unwilling to give up such a good opportunity, secretly hid the elixir, and took it this morning.

Although there was a dull pain in the dantian, Zhao Jia thought it was the normal effect of the elixir, so he didn't care much.

In the sword practice trial, there are seven or eight wooden stakes.Although it moves quickly, it can be regarded as traceable.

Zhao Jia had been a beginner for a while, usually practiced hard and was proficient in swordsmanship, so it was no problem to deal with it.

After knocking back the stake, although the sect leader didn't say a word, many of the other sword repair elders sitting below also recognized it, so he naturally entered the physical fitness test.

Zhao Jia was protected by the elixir, and he felt that there was no possibility of mistakes, so he boldly put his hand on the water mirror.

Shui Jing quickly reacted, and gradually gathered a light blue spiritual flow, which was inhaled by his hand.

The color of spiritual flow largely represents the level of the root bone of the physique.Purple is the best, and white is the last.

The light blue color is considered pretty good, and several elders nodded repeatedly.

Zhao Jia hadn't had time to feel complacent, when the spiritual flow that flowed regularly to his hands suddenly had a riot, and then ran wildly in the mirror, endlessly.

When Mu Chuihan saw the scene, he understood that Zhao Jia was the thief who stole the pill, and he ate the pill greedily.

It's nothing new.

Zhao Jia panicked and kept adjusting the position of his hands, trying to quickly stabilize the chaotic spiritual flow, but it didn't help.

The elder who nodded just now showed pity: "Although the bones are good, it is not suitable for cultivation, the spiritual flow is disordered, and it is easy to go crazy."

As they said that, they skipped over Zhao Jia and went to the next disciple.

Zhao Jia was in a daze.This is impossible, he obviously used the elixir, it shouldn't be like this...

Thinking of the elixir, he suddenly understood something, opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and cast a resentful look at Mu Chuihan, as if he wanted to accuse him.

However, he lost his voice. When he stole the pill, he dared not speak up because of Mu Chuihan.At this time, he was killed, and he also couldn't say anything.

Soon someone led him out of here.And Mo Jiao, who was on good terms with him on weekdays, didn't even glance at him.

Mu Chuanhan didn't distract much attention from this matter.This can't be regarded as his mischief, after all, he didn't force people to take the pill.

He just turned his head slightly to look at Ting Yunjun sitting on the high platform.

The elixir was given to him by himself, and Ye Tingjiang should be well aware of the consequences of misuse by ordinary people.

If he can see the clues in time and figure out the joints, he can stop Mu Chuihan's "conspiracy".

However, Ye Tingjiang seemed to be absent-minded. Not only did he not pay too much attention to Zhao Jia, he even moved his eyes away from Mu Chuihan to avoid suspicion.

Mu Chuihan sighed in his heart, "It's a pity".To be honest, when things were coming to an end, he was getting more and more excited about what was going to happen next.

Ye Tingjiang is a rare person.Mu Chuihan never had a strong desire to win or lose in his whole life, but Ye Tingjiang always inspired him to refuse to admit defeat.

The trials of the outer disciples were completed one by one, most of them failed, some were downcast, and some were waiting for the opportunity of the next trial.

And Lin Xu gave everyone a huge surprise.

Although he is not proficient in swordsmanship, and barely passed the stake test, but then Shui Jing tested his extremely strong talent, and he was accepted as a disciple by the head of the sect as he wished.

Unfortunately, although Mo Jiao's talent is slightly inferior to his, it is not bad, and the two of them will be forced to be in the same school again.

Even so, Lin Xu was still overwhelmed with surprise, hugged Mu Chuihan and kept laughing, shouting: "I'm done! I'm done!"

Mu Chuihan was very happy for Lin Xu, but this crazy energy still made him think of a human storybook that he had read a long time ago, called "Fan Jinzhongju".

Not long after, there was only one untested sword cultivator disciple left.

Lin Xu encouraged: "Come on, Fuyan, I can do it, if you are so good, you must do it."

Mingzheng smiled calmly at him again.

Mu Chuihan glanced at Ye Tingjiang again, and gently picked up the sword.