City: the Beginning is a Copycat of Lei Bi

In this regard.

Many people thought that Lin Yang had no intention of accepting apprentices.

But seeing Ning Xuan now, many people have overturned their original guesses.

"Apprentice!"

Hearing the words in his ears, Ji He looked gloomy.

As a disciple of the inner sect, his strength has reached the outer realm, and in terms of talent and strength, he is also considered a top choice in Yuanzong.

He has always aimed to worship under Lin Yang's sect.

But for so long, there has been no progress.

If everyone can't succeed, that's okay, Ji He is at most a little bit unwilling in his heart.

But if someone gets there first, it's a whole different story.

A wave of jealousy rose in his heart, and then he looked at the person beside him, and said coldly: "Check out the details of this person for me, and I want to see who is so holy that he can overwhelm Ji He."

"Senior Brother Ji—"

"go with!"

With a gloomy expression, Ji He let out a low drink.

Immediately.

The man didn't dare to say anything more.

On the other hand, compared to the jealousy of local disciples, the players are relatively much better.

Although some people are jealous of Ning Xuan.

But for them, whether to worship Lin Yang as their teacher is just a secondary matter, as long as the tasks are given enough resources and they can improve their cultivation.

After all, their home field is not here, but in the real world.

Go into your own garden.

Lin Yang sat down first, then looked at Ning Xuan who was standing aside, and said, "Don't be cautious, sit down."

"Um, thank you Sect Master!"

Ning Xuan was taken aback for a moment, but soon came back to his senses, and then sat down a little cautiously.

Everything in the courtyard seems ordinary.

But it felt very different to him.

Say nothing else.

It's just the air that pervades the surroundings, one breath in, one feels that the pores in the body have not been opened, and even the fatigue has dissipated.

After sitting down, Ning Xuan's body was still tense. Although he tried his best to calm himself down, the nervousness could still be seen from his expression.

In this regard.

Lin Yang didn't say any more about it.

His eyes fell on Ning Xuan's body, and everything about the other party was exposed in his sight.

Meridian stagnation.

The root bone is shaped.

There is still evil spirit hidden in the meridians, it seems to be born like this.

See here.

Lin Yang also showed a hint of surprise on his face.

"Born with evil spirit?"

"Could this be the special physique that the old lady Gong said?"

After that, he observed Ning Xuan several times inside and out.

It was found that the other party's body was strange except for this point, and there was nothing else.

Evil spirit lurks in the body.

Nothing can be seen in a short time.

But as he gets older and older, if the evil spirit breaks out, Ning Xuan will not die but will also be disabled.

But these problems are not a big problem for Lin Yang.

Evil spirit is born.

The roots are in the body.

Just find a way to remove it.

Thoughts welled up in his heart, but his expression remained unchanged on the bright side.

I poured myself a cup of tea, took a sip, and said with a light smile: "There is some boiling water here, if you want to drink it, you can pour it yourself. I, a spiritual tea cultivator, can drink it, but mortals can't."

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There is ample aura within the aura.

People like Ning Xuan who have stagnated meridians drink it, and even say that bleeding from the seven orifices is mild.

If it is serious, maybe the body will explode directly.

"No, no need."

Ning Xuan stuttered a little.

Lin Yang didn't force it, and continued, "Take out the token I gave you back then."

heard.

Ning Xuan took out a cloth bag from his arms, and then carefully opened the cloth bag, revealing the token contained inside.

"Please take a look at the suzerain."

While speaking, he handed over the token with both hands.

With a thought of Lin Yang, the token flew up from Ning Xuan's hand, and then fell into his hand.

next second.

The token disappears.

"Since you have arrived here as promised, then you are a disciple of my sect. I will give you a chance to set foot in cultivation. If you can break through the real martial arts within a year and win the first place in next year's disciple competition, I will accept you as a disciple.

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If not, then you are still my disciple.

It's just that how far you can go in the future depends on you personally, and has nothing to do with me. "

Lin Yang said in a deep voice.

Breaking through the real martial arts in one year is to see if the opponent's aptitude meets the requirements of the first-class after washing the marrow and cutting the bones.

If it is really unbearable, then he will not pay too much attention to it.

After all, I am a heavenly man, so if I want to accept disciples, I must be a genius or evildoer, otherwise I will lose my face.

As for the first place in the disciple competition, it is to test the opponent's strength.

An empty and stately flower shelf is of no use.

There are only three conditions for Lin Yang to accept apprentices.

One is good luck, otherwise you will die if you fall out of the door, it is purely disgusting.

One is that the aptitude of the root bone is not bad, otherwise a real martial arts realm will be wasted for more than a hundred years, even if it can be a real martial arts master, it will be of no use.

After all, the lifespan of the True Martial Realm is only more than a hundred years, so you are so powerful, once the lifespan reaches the limit, you should die or die.

He didn't want to take in a disciple who would die in a few years.

As for the third point, it is also very simple.

Geniuses don't talk about challenges by leaps and bounds, but at least don't be challenged by leaps and bounds.

It's a big joke to work hard to cultivate to Lingwu and Shenwu, but to be beheaded by a real martial arts.

Even if he was not beheaded by Zhenwu, but killed by someone lower than his own realm, he would still lose face of his Sect Master Qin.enter.

Chapter 568

and so.

All three are indispensable.

Almost none of the people in Yuanzong met the three conditions.

Either the combat power is very high, the aptitude is average, and it is doomed that there is no hope of breaking through the heavens and humans in the future.

Either the aptitude is quite high, but the combat power is really scum, and the character is not very good, and it will be a flashy thing in the future.

Or both are good, but the luck is really bad.

In short, there are all kinds of people.

But to have all three is to have none.

Now in Lin Yang's eyes, Ning Xuan has already met the first requirement, and his luck is strong enough.

For the remaining two, it all depends on the other party's fortune.

Ning Xuan looked solemn, and replied respectfully: "Don't worry, the suzerain, this disciple will definitely do his best and will not let you down."

Learn from Lin Yang.

This is his biggest goal after knowing the other party's identity.

Even if he hadn't set foot in the world of cultivation, he could still tell from the mouth of the palace lady that the other party was a bigger and more powerful existence than the palace lady.