Master wants to run away!

"Next, I invite you guys to be teachers." Xuanyinzi said, breaking the slightly stagnant scene.

The few favored men in the front looked at each other, and a girl on the far left was the first to react, and knelt down on one knee: "Disciple Pu Wei, please come to worship under the master of Huafeng, and study the law of life."

Huayang Zhengdao's exercises are related to the life cycle of plants, and are most suitable for girls with delicate thoughts.

"Oh?" Xuanyinzi's curiosity was about to stir, "Why did you choose Huayang?"

Puwei raised his head, and his delicate face made people feel very comfortable, "The disciple is the wood spirit root, and the master Huafeng is also a woman..."

It's just that before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by continuous laughter.

Pu Wei looked up suspiciously, and saw the corners of the mouths of dozens of people in the upper ranks twitching, as if holding back a laugh.Only No.1 on the right side still looks cold and serious.

what's so funny?

Perhaps seeing the doubt in the girl's eyes, Xuanyinzi coughed and asked the peak masters around him to silence: "Puwei, peak master Hua, is a man."

Pu Wei suddenly realized, and immediately blushed: "Sorry! How offensive..."

Hua Yang waited for these watching peers to finish laughing, then waved his hand and said it was okay, and took Pu Wei under his door by the way.

Immediately, several other disciples also joined the sects of the peak masters one after another, and only then did Lin Shen arrive at the end.

"Disciple Lin Shen, Bing Lingen, asks to worship under Han Ling Shangxian." His tone was firm, as if worshiping under Xue Hanling's sect was a certainty.

But Hanling Shangxian is just a name, how could Xue Hanling be a real Shangxian.The elders of other sects who came to watch couldn't help but look at each other, secretly thinking that this person is too unscrupulous.

They acted as if they were provoking Xue Hanling, they were really arrogant.

Xue Hanling was quite surprised. In his previous life, Lin Shen clearly wanted to join Xuanyinzi's sect!It's just that Xuanyinzi has too many disciples, and Xuanyinzi is originally a water spirit root, so he really can't teach Lin Shen much, so Lin Shen is handed over to him with the same attributes.

How could it have changed...

Xuanyinzi looked at Xue Hanling with a little nervousness in his eyes, which had never happened in his previous life.

Han Ling never accepts apprentices, and this time he doesn't know...

Unexpectedly, Xue Hanling lowered his eyelids and nodded.

Xuanyinzi's heart hanging in his throat fell back into his stomach.

Okay, now someone finally takes care of this lazy bastard.

After the first batch of selected disciples became teachers, Xuanya stepped forward to announce the second trial——this trial will select a hundred disciples, and worship under the disciples of the masters of the various peaks of the Xuanqing Sect.

But this matter has nothing to do with Xue Hanling, after all, he is only Lin Shen, a big apprentice who has just started.

After the teacher meeting was over, Lin Shen sniffed the faint smell of ice and snow in the air, and found Xue Hanling who was waiting for him outside the door.

Xue Hanling was dressed in white, standing under the carved beams and painted buildings, it really looked like a painting, and the cinnabar between his eyebrows became the only bright color in this painting.

He didn't leave?Lin Shen grinned and smiled, feeling a little flustered in his heart.

Xue Hanling remained expressionless, his white eyelashes trembling slightly: "Let's go."

To say not to be afraid would be a lie.

When the heart was cut by this person, it was really painful, it hurt so much.

Lin Shen nodded, and boarded the white feather boat.

The ice is rugged, and the sun is shining brightly on the cold peak with snow all year round. Unknown birds stay on the snow branches, looking curiously at the two people with picturesque eyebrows.

"This is "Han Jue"," Xue Hanling took out a piece of jade in the shape of a snowflake from his bedroom, and handed it to Lin Shen, "If you don't understand anything, you can ask me...Besides, if you don't have a sword..."

"No need for Master, I have a sword." With a handsome smile, Lin Shen summoned the sword that inexplicably appeared in his spiritual veins, "It's called 'Bing Xin'."

The sword trembled slightly when Lin Shen called its name, making a clear sound, and its clear body shone brightly in the sunlight—it was a fine sword, very beautiful.

Xue Hanling paused, as if he didn't expect Lin Shen to give his sword such a name.