swallow dragon

"It is indeed a young seedling. The old man just pinched his fingers and suddenly felt that today's happy event is coming. It turns out that Xuan'er has found a disciple for uncle."

At this time, a long laugh came from outside, and a middle-aged man in white clothes like snow came walking like a tiger, with a face like a crown jade, sword eyebrows and star eyes, he was a rare handsome man.

"Yo, what a coincidence today, you lazy bastard also came." Xuan Yu smiled slightly, took a sip of tea, narrowed his eyes and said: "Xuan Zhen, do you want to compete with senior brother for apprentice?"

"See Master Xuanzhen." Qi Ming and his wife saluted respectfully.

"Uncle Xuanzhen, you are getting more and more handsome. You have so many female disciples, so don't compete with my father for apprentices."

Xuan Zhenjun blushed rarely, and coughed lightly: "Female disciples are for appreciation, only this child can inherit my mantle."

Zhao Xuan'er's father, Zhao Xuanhuang, who was revered as the "Golden Sword Great Sage" by the monks in the Southern Region, finally showed a smile, shaking his head and laughing: "Since it is the disciple chosen by my precious daughter, you should stop arguing."

"Hey."

Xuanzhen looked very disappointed, with infinite regret: "Who told you to be the head teacher? Since senior brother opened his mouth, I can only give up."

Xuan Yu didn't care and laughed, anyway, no matter who Lin Yi worshiped as his teacher, he would be blessed with the golden sword, and perhaps decades later, he would grow up to be the holy son of the sect.

Xuanzhen walked in front of Lin Yi, and suddenly two rays of light shot out from her eyes, completely covering him, and she touched him with both hands.

"Damn it, it's not an old glass." Lin Yi was very uncomfortable being touched by him, but he couldn't even move a finger.

"Brother, let me test the bones of your little apprentice, and see that his energy and blood are so strong, is it a special constitution?"

However, after Xuanzhen inspected it, her complexion suddenly became weird, and the blue light from her eyes became more dazzling, almost engulfing Lin Yi.

"No, very wrong, this child has physical problems, the two brothers have a quick look at it." Xuanzhen frowned.

"Ok?"

Zhao Xuanhuang and Xuan Yu were also taken aback, they came to Lin Yi in an instant, and began to test Lin Yi's roots.

Gradually, the expressions of the three of them changed, becoming weird and surprised, as well as a hint of...disappointment.

"How could this be? Is it really that kind of physique? It has never appeared for tens of thousands of years, so how could it be met by us?"

In the end, the three withdrew their magical powers, Xuanzhen sighed, and looked at Lin Yi with a trace of regret and pity.

"Father, what are you talking about? Is there something wrong with Brother Lin's physique?" Zhao Xuaner hurriedly asked.

Zhao Xuanhuang sighed slightly, shook his head and said: "If the three of us are not mistaken, this child should have an unrivaled physique, known as the Eternal Tribulation Physique."

"Peerless and peerless!?"

Not only Lin Yi, but also Zhao Xuan'er and Qi Ming and his wife were stunned. This is too serious. From ancient times to the present, how many people's physiques can be called peerless?

Could it be that Jin Jiandong really picked up the treasure innocently?

The way Qi Ming and his wife looked at Lin Yi suddenly changed. Zhao Xuanhuang's ability to say such words shows that Lin Yi's physique is really abnormal, and he will definitely be able to dominate the world in the future.

"Congratulations, Master."

"Hee hee, I just said Brother Lin is the best, Dad, you still don't appreciate me?" Zhao Xuan'er smiled especially happily, her eyes were bent into little moons.

"not like this."

Zhao Xuanhuang sighed heavily and shook his head: "This child's physique is indeed the Eternal Tribulation Physique. It was amazing hundreds of thousands of years ago. Dacheng's Eternal Tribulation Physique has been defeated all over the nine heavens and ten places. He is an existence that can compete with the God Emperor. .”

"Unfortunately, since ancient times, this world has changed. The Dao of Heaven has abandoned the Eternal Tribulation Physique. This physique's dantian is as hard as a divine stone, and its divine power cannot be shaken. It's a waste."

Waste body!

There was a sudden silence in the hall, and several eyes looked at Lin Yi.

"Cultivation wastes the body, no way." Zhao Xuan'er was stunned, and Qi Ming and his wife were also stunned. On the contrary, Lin Yi was very calm, his eyes just flashed, and he didn't say anything.

Whether it was a waste body, or it was known as the Eternal Tribulation Body before the ancient times, Lin Yi didn't have too many mood swings. As for whether he could cultivate, Zhao Xuanhuang couldn't just say a word.

Zhao Xuan'er pouted her lips with tears in her eyes: "Father, can Big Brother Lin really not be able to practice?"

"Before the ancient times, the Dacheng Eternal Tribulation Body was invincible in the world, overlooking the five regions, and could command the immortals. However, the world has changed, and the Eternal Tribulation Body will no longer be as brilliant as it was at that time. We are also very sorry."

The expressions of Zhao Xuanhuang and the others were very complicated. At first, they thought they had a fairy seedling with an unrivaled divine body, but they did not expect it to be an eternal kalpa body, the current waste body.

The fiery eyes of the three of them just now disappeared, and they all became extremely disappointed, and no longer paid attention to Lin Yi.

Zhao Xuan'er saw the expressions of her father and the three of them, she became anxious immediately, and hurriedly said: "Father, do you still take Brother Lin as your apprentice?"

"How can my apprentice be a waste body that can't practice, but since this child is your friend, I allow him to stay in Golden Sword Cave and become an outer disciple, so that he can spend his life without any worries."

"Father, you..."

"Okay, no need to say any more, I also have to think about the Golden Sword Cave, this child really can't practice, I can't let other sects laugh at me." Zhao Xuanhuang waved his hand, interrupting his daughter's words.

"It's really disappointing. We can also meet such a waste body. It's really bad luck." Xuan Zhen looked at Lin Yi no longer eagerly, and even felt a little disgusted.

Xuan Yu chuckled, completely ignoring Lin Yi.

Qi Ming and his wife had complex expressions, and they did not expect that the young man, who was as vigorous as a dragon, turned out to be a waste of cultivation.

The contrast between before and after is too great.

"Brother Lin, no matter whether you practice or not, I'm your best friend, and I won't despise you." Zhao Xuan'er walked up to Lin Yi, pear blossoms covered with rain, and there were two tears on her beautiful face.

Zhao Xuanhuang frowned, what a character he was, he could tell at a glance that his daughter had a crush on this kid, and in front of so many people, he didn't say much.

However, he has secretly decided in his heart that he must keep his daughter away from this waste body, and simply send this waste body to the mountains where the aura is barren, so that her daughter will completely forget about him.

"Hehe, since the three of you don't want this child, you might as well give it to the old man. The old man thinks this child is pretty good."

However, at this moment, an ethereal voice suddenly broke into everyone's ears, like a breeze blowing on the face, making people feel relaxed.

At the same time, a figure slowly appeared in the mid-air of the main hall. It was a kind old man, dressed in blue cloth, the figure floated erratically, with a lavender halo flowing all over his body. It was not a real entity, but just a divine thought of a monk with great supernatural powers.

"I met Master Bai."

"Meet the ancestors."

brush!

Except for the head teacher Zhao Xuanhuang, the rest of the people actually bowed down, even Zhao Xuan'er saluted respectfully, not daring to show any disrespect.