Push the world

Chapter 57

early morning.

"Brother Wang, it's so early."

Lin Fan thought that he would have a mission in two days and improve his strength a little. Who would have thought that Wang Weiwei had been waiting at the door for a long time, and found that the way Brother Wang looked at him had quietly changed.

"Brother Lin, good morning."

Wang Weiwei was very envious. He stayed up all night last night and was very excited. Thinking of Lin Fan being accepted as a disciple by the elder, he was as excited as if he was accepted as a disciple by the elder.

"What's wrong?" Lin Fan asked.

Wang Weiwei said: "I didn't have time to say last night. Congratulations to Brother Lin for being accepted as a disciple by Elder Yu Xiong. Since then, he has soared into the sky and stood up completely. But Brother Lin, can you tell me how you were accepted as a disciple by Elder Yu Xiong?" Disciple, I'm really curious."

Curiosity unrecognizable.

He is really envious.

"This... how should I put it, yesterday I was walking on the road to the sect, looking at the sky and stepping on the ground. Suddenly, Elder Yu appeared, and he blocked my way. The first question he asked was...Young man Willing to worship me as a teacher, I was stunned for a while, and then silently agreed."

Lin Fan's expression was indifferent, as if he was talking about an unimportant matter.

"That's it?"

Wang Weiwei's head grew bigger in an instant, and he looked at it with a dazed expression.

"Yes, that's all, there is no other reason."

Lin Fan replied seriously.

That's really it, absolutely nothing else.

Wang Weiwei looked left and right, what he had to admit was that Brother Lin was more handsome, taller, and in better shape than him, and he entered the sect for only a few days, so why was he so lucky and so enviable.

Thinking of Wu Hao, what the hell is that.

It's better for me to hang out with Brother Lin.

Lin Fan patted Wang Weiwei on the shoulder and said, "Brother Wang, work hard, I have great confidence in you, I believe you will be able to be like me."

"I still have something to do, so let's go first."

Wave your hand and bid farewell to Wang Weiwei.

An excellent self, discovered by an excellent person, cannot be hidden after all, and can only be kept low-key.

"Brother Lin, I will definitely work hard."

Wang Weiwei clenched his fists and cheered himself up. He also believed that he would have such good luck as Brother Lin.

……

Elder Court.

meeting.

Dozens of elders from the sect gathered together, and some elders did not come, not because they did not want to participate, but because it was unnecessary. This time, places were allocated, and they did not have disciples, and those who had disciples had already become inheritance disciples, so There is no need to compete with other disciples for this task.

"Old man Liang, you still have to be shameless. There are [-] places in total, but you want to take four of them. Why didn't you say that all the places will be given to you." An old man with a red beard roared angrily, and almost climbed onto the table. It's really shameless to see the other party being beaten violently.

Elder Liang smiled, "Okay, if everyone has no objections, it's okay to give me all the places."

"You... shameless." The red-bearded old man was furious, pointed at the other party, and finally dropped four words.

In previous years, when there were such allocated task places, the competition would be fierce.

Everyone wants to take advantage.

It's as if no one has a disciple.

Some people like to accept disciples, and they have many disciples.

Some received less and had fewer disciples.

Now that there are so many elders on the scene, the places are not enough. Every time we fight for the places, we have to fight for the places. There are endless scolding battles, and there is no elder demeanor at all. If the disciples see it, they will be petrified on the spot. This is still us Dear elder?

"Quiet, what does it look like to be noisy? In previous years, the allocation of quotas was very noisy. Fortunately, the senior brothers and sisters did not come to compete. Their disciples have become the inheritance. If it was in the past, you would still have your share?"

The one who spoke was the tenth-ranked elder of the sect.

Wearing a robe gives people a very simple feeling.

But he exudes majesty all the time. He is the elder with the highest status among the elders present, so he must be in control of the overall situation.

As he spoke, everyone shut up and remained silent.

Yes.

Fortunately, the disciples of those senior brothers and sisters no longer need these task quotas, otherwise there would be only a little bit left for them.

"Senior Brother Jing'an, how do you divide it?"

Someone asked.

Wu Jing'an said: "There are 31 people present, and the quota is only 30 people, so we will divide them according to our level, and the last one will be the next round."

"I agree." A thin old man stood up abruptly, smiling all over his face. There was no mistake, he was the elder ranked thirty at the scene, and he just got a spot. After speaking, he showed a smug look at another elder.

As if to say...

I'm ranked 31, you are ranked [-], it seems that I don't have your share, we have to wait for the next time.

"Senior Brother Jing'an, I don't agree."

The 31st-ranked elder stood up, and he also wanted to fight for a spot for his disciple.

"If you don't accept it, don't accept it. What are you looking for with Senior Brother Jing'an? Senior Brother Jing'an said it very clearly. If you are not happy, then you can raise the ranking. Like me, I am ranked [-]th. I never fight or grab it. I just listen to Senior Brother Jing'an's arrangement." .”

The thin old man was very proud, the beard at the corner of his mouth was trembling with excitement.

Not to mention how sour it is.

at this time.

"You guys have a good chat."

At the door, a chubby figure appeared and walked into the room with a smile on his face.

"Brother Yu."

Everyone stood up to greet him.

Wu Jing'an hurriedly stood up, stepped aside from the main seat, took Senior Brother Yu to the main seat and sat down.

Yu Xiong smiled and waved his hand, indicating that he doesn't need to sit down, "I don't want to ask more questions when I come here this time. You should know that I have accepted a disciple recently. I heard that there is a mission, so I came here to ask for a place for my disciple. , you don’t need to refuse, the old man wants one, don’t need more, my daughter’s cultivation is not enough, it’s a waste to go, so don’t give me two.”

"Junior Brother Jing'an, please make a note of this matter. Lin Fan, my inner disciple, will let me know when he leaves."

Wu Jing'an said: "Yes, senior brother."

Yu Xiong said with a smile: "The old man has nothing else to do, then you continue to chat and leave."

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.

Do not take away a cloud.

No one refuted what he said, and all eyes were wide-eyed.

After he leaves.

Wu Jing'an looked around and said: "You have heard what the senior brother said, the quota is allocated to one senior brother, and there are 29 remaining places, then one will be pushed forward."

The thin old man ranked thirty looked at him with his mouth open.

The elder who was targeted by him laughed loudly, turned around and left with a flick of his sleeves, "Let's make you cry, let's stay together, hahaha..."

The thin old man's gums were sore, and he looked at the back of leaving.

"Damn villain."

The people who had the quota in their hands didn't care about these two juniors who didn't get the quota.

"Senior brother Yu actually accepted his apprentice. Yesterday, when he received the post from Ping'er, he thought it was a prank."

"As we all know, Senior Brother Yu put all his attention on his precious girl and never thought of accepting apprentices. It seems that he must have met a genius from the sky and couldn't help breaking the precedent."

Li Qingshan in the crowd frowned, as if he had heard it somewhere before, it suddenly rang out.

"Everyone, I seem to know who it is. If it's correct, this disciple should have been sent from the Magic Division of Linyang Town. When I saw it, he was only at the first level of Condensing Yang. It seems normal."

"Ningyang first level? Is there a mistake, this is very weak."

"Li Qingshan, you read that right, right?"

"No, but according to the person who sent it, this kid has cultivated to the first level of Condensing Yang after five years of cultivation. Could it be true..."

Crowd: ...

night.

Returning to the house with a tired heart, the gloomy bone forest is the most suitable place for him to practice now. As he continued to kill the strange, he found that the number of the strange was decreasing, and it was difficult to meet the high-level strange .

The weirdness they encountered didn't satisfy them, and the deliciousness of the taste couldn't be compared with that of Youji, damn it, how could I have such an idea, I was doing it to get malice.

Nowadays, the demand for maliciousness is getting higher and higher, and ordinary weirdness is a drop in the bucket, which is not worth mentioning, but he understands the truth that a small amount adds up, so he has never despised the weak weirdness, but often sincerely exposes his perverted attributes, Let the weirdos die in despair and panic.

Take out the chaloden.

This is the best medicine for cultivating the Yang Condensation Realm.

Swallow one to see the effect.

As the elixir enters the stomach, a scorching but somewhat warm breath permeates the body.

"That's the effect, it's not as comfortable as swallowing weirdness."

The effect of the elixir is very strong, but compared with the strangeness of the quiet level, there is a big gap.

There are still 29 coins, and the Zongmen needs 81 contribution points to exchange them. If they are sold to Erdao dealers for recycling, there should be seven or [-] coins.

Can't sleep.

Pushing the door out, standing in the courtyard, looking up at the full moon in the sky.

The quiet surroundings made his mind very peaceful.

I used to always think about my previous life in a daze, but now the memory in my mind is becoming more and more blurred, gradually being replaced by the current life.

Ok?
"what is that?"

suddenly.

He saw a long black shadow on the other side of the moon, passing quickly.

Disappeared in the endless night.

Rub your eyes.

Maybe it's an illusion again.

I've been having a lot of delusions lately.

Perhaps only when one is strong to a certain extent, one will not regard unknown things as illusions.

(End of this chapter)