A medical trainee who was forced to change jobs

"Going to school is hard work. Perseverance is the most important thing in everything. You can't play truant because you are lazy and tired of studying in the future."

The gentleman from the monastery, with a gentle smile, looked at the dwarf standing in front of him, blinked at Lin Yuchu, and said, "If you play truant, you will be punished, so don't get caught. .”

"..." Lin Yuchu.

Hearing the words, I immediately understood what the gentleman meant, so it doesn't matter as long as you don't get caught?He blinked, and looked at the gentleman with a cunning smile on his face, his white, delicate and lovely face suddenly thoughtful.

Looking at the expression on the face of the child in front of him, Mr. Daoyuan knew that he understood the deep meaning of his words, so he clicked to stop, and said to the business: "Put your hand on this spirit-testing stone."

Hearing this, Lin Yuchu looked up and saw a transparent crystal-like stone as big as an adult's fist placed on the long table in front of the Taoist gentlemen.

This is the spirit-testing stone that Mr. said.

Lin Yuchu glanced at the spirit-testing stone, then withdrew his eyes lightly, raised his chubby white hand, and placed it on the stone.

As soon as his hand touched the measuring spirit stone, he saw that this crystal-like stone, which was originally transparent, suddenly burst out with a bright, dazzling golden light.

This golden light quickly diffused across the entire piece of Lingshi, turning the originally transparent and colorless crystal stone into a golden Lingshi.

see.

Mr. Daoyuan suddenly showed a look of surprise on his face. He raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Yuchu, who was in front of him with a calm expression but a little curiosity staring at the color-changing spirit stone in his hand.

Then he said with a smile, "It's a rare golden spirit root!"

"It's the most suitable spiritual root for practicing swordsmanship. It seems that my nephew is a natural swordsman." Mr. Taoist said in a complimenting tone.

Lin Yunheng, who was standing beside him, twitched the corner of his mouth when he heard this.

And after that Mr. Daoyuan said this, he just wanted to praise the child's parents politely, such as the cliché, like a father, like a son... and so on, but he just looked up and glanced at the child standing in front of him. Lin Yunheng, seeing the subtle and weird expression on his face, immediately reacted, "..."

Yashou Oh!

The Lin family is going to produce another sword repairman!

I almost forgot, Senior Brother Lin's family is an alchemy family that has been passed down for thousands of years...

So the natural sword repair or something, it is a great honor to praise others, but it becomes a mockery when it comes to the Lin family.

At this moment, Mr. Daoyuan also realized that what he just said was inappropriate, and immediately twitched the corners of his mouth, and forcibly changed the subject in a blunt tone, "However, Jinlingen does not have to practice swordsmanship, Jinlingen also needs to practice other things such as alchemy. excellent."

"Hmm... good, great!"

"..." Lin Yuchu.

Looking at the awkward and blunt gentleman in front of him who forced himself to justify himself, I really sympathized with him.

He's like, actually sir, you don't have to force yourself like this, after all my father didn't work properly for many years...

The waves flew up.

You can completely say that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, and no one will pinch you for talking nonsense, but will only agree with you deeply.

"..." Mr. Daoyuan.

What if I'm not going to be beaten to death by your father?

On the other hand, Gu Daozi looked at Lin Yunheng thoughtfully after hearing that Lin Yuchu was Jin Linggen.

Lin Yunheng, or rather, the entire Yunling Lin family are all wood spirit roots.

As the saying goes, two trees become spirits, and the wood spirit roots of the Lin family have always been the best and most powerful.

That's why there is the number one alchemy family in the cultivation world that has been passed down for thousands of years.

And this kid...

Lin Yunheng noticed Gu Daozi's thoughtful eyes looking at him, and knew that he had discovered that there is nothing in this world that these old gods who have lived for an unknown number of years do not know, and there is nothing that can be hidden from them of.

From the beginning, Lin Yunheng never thought of hiding it from them.

Therefore, the expression on Lin Yunheng's face remained unchanged, calm and composed.

In this way, after Gu Daozi took a look at him, he looked away, and then raised his eyes to look at the well-behaved, docile, cute, delicate and beautiful child standing in front of him, and muttered, "What a shit!" transport."

Lin Yunheng, who is not weak in hearing, heard him whispering, "..."

Hearing the sound, the corners of his mouth twitched, jealous!

You old this is absolutely jealous!

It's useless to be jealous, my son belongs to my family.

-

After testing the spirit root.

Mr. Daoyuan said with a smile to Lin Yuchu in front of him, "Okay, the test is over, and in three days, you can come to Daoyuan to go to school."

As the Taoist school under the Kunlun Sword Sect, the teaching of the Kunlun Taoist school is more inclined to public welfare education. There is no distinction between teaching and learning. There is no entry threshold. The only requirement is to have a spiritual root.

"People without spiritual roots are born unable to practice Taoism, so why give them the hope of delusional thoughts?"

This is the idea reached by the six sects of the cultivation world.

Perhaps it would be better to accept fate from the beginning.

After listening to what the master said, Lin Yuchu raised his head, looked at Mr. Taoist in front of him, and said softly, "Thank you sir."

Seeing that he is so well-behaved and polite, Mr. Daoyuan couldn't help smiling, but he understood why Lin Yunheng and Gu Daozi loved this child so much, even he couldn't help but feel happy.Who wouldn't like a smart, well-behaved, obedient, and polite boy?

After signing up, Lin Yunheng took Lin Yuchu's hand and led him back.

Before leaving, Lin Yuchu did not forget to say to the two Taoist gentlemen, "Goodbye."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and said to Gu Daozi who was sitting next to him, "Grandpa Master Uncle, I'm going back, and I will come to see you sometime."

Gu Daozi stared at him for a long time, straightened his face, and replied lightly, "Yes."

Then he turned his head and scolded Lin Yunheng who was beside Lin Yuchu, "You didn't know how to say hello when you left? Even your son is inferior!"

"..." Lin Yunheng.

What the fuck? ? ?

Does this count as a pot falling from the sky?

And the instigator, the culprit, the cutest in the world, Lin Yuchu, watched his father being scolded, with a calm expression on his face.

Should!

Humph, foolish lord!

"You little brat."

Leading Lin Yuchu away, Lin Yunheng stretched out his hand and clenched his fist, knocked on the head of the child beside him, and said, "Don't think I don't know, you are gloating in your heart."

"You're really cute." Lin Yunheng said.

Obviously you are too stupid!

Lin Yuchu pouted, with a disapproving expression on his face.

After Lin Yuchu and Lin Yunheng walked away.

The two gentlemen from the Kunlun Taoist Academy said: "This is surprising. This year's students are much better than previous years."

"Two of the single spirit roots chosen from ten thousand came here today, besides Brother Lin's family, there is also a mutated thunder spirit root."

As he spoke, he laughed, "I'm afraid this class of students will be quite lively in the future."

As the saying goes, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers.

When two kings meet, there must be a struggle.

-

On the way back, Lin Yuchu and Lin Yunheng saw a commotion in front of them when they passed Qinglong Street.

"Please, save my mother, I only need a Rejuvenation Pill!"

I saw ahead, outside the gate of a medicine store.

An eleven or twelve-year-old black-haired boy dressed in old coarse linen clothes knelt at the gate of the medicine store, holding a young man who looked like a clerk in his arms, begging bitterly, "My mother is dying soon!" , please, give me a Rejuvenation Pill."