Luofu Past Events Series

In the end, Luo Naihe still didn't get to the bottom of it. Where did Senior Brother Su get his talisman and what did it have to do with him? If Senior Brother Su wanted to tell him, he would tell him without asking. Since Senior Brother Su didn't tell , then he won’t ask, anyway, just use it if you have it, you don’t need to use it for nothing, of course, you don’t use it for nothing, he always remembers Brother Su’s kindness to him, and he doesn’t say anything. Need to say.

Look at the [-] Turtle Shield Talismans in your hand. When you think about using them, [-]% of them will end up handing in all of them like the Explosive Fire Talisman. Luo Naihe suddenly felt a pain in his body. The Burst Fire Talisman is fine, although it is very powerful , but in the end it is only a third-rank talisman. As long as you have a spirit stone in your hand, you can easily buy it. On the other hand, it is actually stronger than most ordinary fifth-grade talismans, but the strong defensive power of the turtle-shield talisman is obtained at the expense of flexibility, and its weakness is too prominent, so it was reduced to fourth-grade talisman. For monks below the Dan period, although they have prominent weaknesses and are not very useful in battle, they are very good for life-saving. Everyone wants to keep a few with them just in case, so the turtle-shield talisman is very popular in the market. Not only is it very popular, but the price is also close to that of the fifth-grade talisman, which can be said to be very valuable, so Luo Nai is reluctant to hand it all in.

Looking furtively at the first floor, he found that the head of Mingyue Peak had returned his attention to the sword-testing platform. Luo Naihe quickly opened the storage bag, reached in and grabbed a handful, without looking at how many there were. , stuffed on the body.

I lost my mind, and I sold these turtle shield charms later, and I immediately changed from abject poverty to a little rich. Thinking of this, Luo Naihe's eyebrows, eyes, and mouth were crooked, and he almost burst into a smile. flower.

The flowers had just bloomed halfway, and the Yin-Yang Lingzhu was gone.

"Why is it my turn to play again?" Luo Naihe let out a pitiful howl, and froze.

"Why is it you again? It's my bad luck, admit defeat."

On the sword-testing platform during the qi training period, a qi training period student who witnessed how Luo Naihe used the bursting fire talisman to bully the disciples of Zuowang Peak and Jingyang shouted bad luck, said "admit defeat", and turned around After getting off the sword-testing platform, he didn't think he was strong enough to block the Explosive Fire Talisman. Throwing out dozens of Explosive Fire Talismans all at once would be too bullying.

"Huh?" Luo Naihe was dumbfounded, is this okay?

He was the monk Zhang Er who came down from the stage in a daze, still muttering in his heart: The chief will not let me use the bursting fire talisman, what are you afraid of?Could it be that seeing my valiant and majestic appearance, she automatically bows down at my feet?

Luo Naihe only cared about obscenity, but Luo Naihe forgot that the head of Mingyue Peak forbade him to use the bursting fire talisman just now through the sound transmission of spiritual thoughts. He heard it, but the other disciples didn't hear it. Those disciples only saw him being used by the head of Mingyue Peak. When the water spirit's giant palm pulled him out of the sword testing platform, he still had a large handful of Explosive Fire Talismans that he hadn't had time to throw out.

"Brother, I won't be at the bottom this time, is there any reward?" He returned to Su Le's side, his eyes sparkling, full of anticipation.

"Snapped!"

Su Le slapped him so hard that he couldn't distinguish east, west, north, south.

"You're a bit promising, okay? If you don't finish last, you want to be rewarded. Let's talk about getting No.1."

"Brother, you're really serious." Luo Naihe squatted to the side in desperation, clutching the back of his head.

"Stay here and watch your senior brother show my power."

Su Le didn't care what Luo Naihe thought, grabbed him and dragged him to the sword test stage during the Qi Condensation Stage, jumped onto the stage, and then squeezed the Yin-Yang Lingzhu in his hand slightly with a slight force on his palm.

Jingyang, who had been staring at Luo Naihe all the time, was startled suddenly, and slowly stretched out his hand, looking at the shattered Yin-Yang Lingzhu in his palm, he suddenly let out a long howl, the sound shook the sky, shaking the clouds and wind.

"Su Le, you and I will have a battle today, it's God's will, let's see how you shirk."

"Hidden souls linger." Su Le covered her face and sighed, "Nie Yuan."

On the bright side, Su Le is not the No. 1 disciple of Mingyue Peak's third generation. In terms of pure cultivation, he doesn't even rank in the top five. It was just the internal speculation of the disciples of Mingyue Peak, and there was no rumor about it, so Jingyang would follow him. Not only did many disciples who watched the battle not understand why, even the heads of the two peaks, Mingyue and Xiaoshi, looked puzzled.

I'm afraid even Jingyang himself doesn't quite understand why he wants to fight Su Le so much?Luofu Thirteen Peaks, each peak has three or five outstanding disciples, especially Jiuling Peak, which is famous for being rich in geniuses, the two disciples who advanced faster than him are both from Jiuling Peak, Among these disciples, which one is not stronger than Su Le, and which one is not more worthy of his challenge?

But from the first time he saw Su Le, he had a vague feeling in his heart that this is a strong enemy, no, it is more terrifying than a strong enemy, a mortal enemy, the kind of life-and-death kind.

Either Su Le died, or he died.

Jingyang didn't know where this feeling came from, he only knew that from the moment he realized the Hurricane Sword Intent and was brought out of Wanjian Cave by Elder Lin, and saw Su Le for the first time, this feeling was unprecedented It was so strong that he couldn't suppress the fighting spirit in his heart, he jumped onto the sword-testing platform and directly issued an invitation to fight.

"Senior brother, why don't you use this turtle shield talisman first? It seems that you need it more than me..." Luo Naihe happily said sarcastic remarks on the side.The senior brother is quite powerful, and the tide sword intent comprehended can be regarded as the top grade in the water sword intent, but compared with the hurricane sword intent, the gap is still obvious.

Luo Naihe doesn't like Su Le very much.

Su Le gritted her teeth, and said viciously: "Your reward is gone, even if you win No.1, you won't have any."

"Brother, your swordsmanship is unrivaled, unparalleled in the world, with one strike, you are invincible in the world..." Luo Naihe immediately flattered him seriously.

"roll."

Luo Naihe rolled away in despair.

At this time, Jingyang had already reached the sword testing platform. He walked very slowly and steadily, one step, one footprint, and every step, his aura increased by one point, and when he stood in front of Su Le , the fighting spirit is already overwhelming, the clothes on the body, under the pressure of the momentum, there is no wind automatically, and the hunting sounds.

"Ouch..."

The nearest Luo Naihe was forced by Jingyang's uncontrollable sword intent to barely open his eyes, couldn't help but backed away, then tripped by something, sat down on the ground, and was forcefully forced over The sword intent blasted ten feet away, fell to the ground and cried out in pain.

Su Le glanced over and saw Luo Naihe lying on the ground crying out in pain, anger flashed in the depths of his eyes, but his face was smiling like a spring flower.

"Senior Brother Jingyang is so majestic, this is the Hurricane Sword Intent, it's so scary... Senior Brother, I'm afraid..."

No one knows if this is a joke, but everyone can hear the teasing in Su Le's tone. The protective cover on it had been shattered by the first slap of Mingyue Peak before, and the new protective circle hadn't had time to be installed, and it lost its barrier. All people and things within the range are excluded.

However, within the range of ten feet, there is a small area that is completely unaffected by the hurricane sword intent. It is centered on Su Le, within three meters of the whole body, it is as calm as the surface of water.Ordinary disciples couldn't see any way, but the three elders and the head of the twelve peaks were a little surprised. With their eyesight, they could naturally detect that Su Le also exuded sword intent, which was not as earth-shattering as the hurricane sword intent. Like a pool of calm water, the surface of the water is slightly rippled, one after another, silently, but it never stops, full of rhythm.

This water is bottomless.Although the waves are rolling on the surface of the water, the bottom of the water is always calm.Jingyang's hurricane sword intent is rampant, but once it touches the water pattern, it is weakened by one point. The water pattern is continuous, ten, hundred, thousand, the hurricane sword intent is weakened again and again under these water patterns, until completely dissipated.

"This guy is good. The Tidal Sword Intent is not perfect, but this guy can use it to fight against the Hurricane Sword Intent without losing the wind. Its control power is really good. I'm afraid many disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage can't do it so finely." Song Song The elder's eyes were shining, and he turned his head to look at the head of Mingyue Peak, "He is your disciple of Mingyue Peak, how old is he this year? When did he break through to the Qi Condensation Stage? When did he comprehend the sword intent?"

The first seat of Mingyue Peak: "..."

He couldn't answer this question. The disciples of Mingyue Peak said there were not many, and they said that there were not many. As a direct disciple, no matter how outstanding the other disciples are, they still don't deserve his personal care as the head of Mingyue Peak.

"You don't know?" Elder Lin glared at him with beautiful eyes, "How did you become the leader? Mingyue Peak has such an outstanding disciple, and you don't know anything about it."

The old face of the head of Mingyue Peak was swollen and red, Qi Qi Ai explained: "Elder, this disciple usually doesn't show the mountain, doesn't show water..."

Su Le's reputation in Mingyue Peak is not small, but besides being very close to Luo Naihe, he is very distant from other senior brothers. It is more because of his reputation. There are definitely more people who are afraid of him than those who respect him So much, so no one recommended him in front of the head of Mingyue Peak, so he was naturally out of the attention of the head of Mingyue Peak.

"It's good to know how to hide your sharpness." Even the other elder praised him, which shows that the three elders are very satisfied with Su Le's performance this time.

It is true that talent and savvy are very important, but perseverance is more valued. Jingyang's savvy is very strong, and he has comprehended the Hurricane Sword Intent, which is known as one of the three most difficult to comprehend in Luofu Sword Sect. Yi's control ability is obviously much worse. The current scene of the hurricane raging on the sword testing platform looks really powerful, but it also proves that Jingyang is still unable to fully control the Hurricane Sword Intent. It can also be seen that this disciple has put a lot of thought into controlling the ability. It should be known that manipulating sword intent is the most boring and boring cultivation. Without great perseverance, a mere Qi Condensation Stage disciple will definitely not be able to cultivate Not to this extent.

Not to mention the three elders started to stare at Su Le again. At this time, Jingyang saw that the light could not suppress Su Le with his sword intent, and his heart suddenly became more fighting. He only felt that his premonition was right. This Su Le He was the greatest opponent in his life, so he immediately took out the long sword, stretched out his hand and flicked on the sword, and there was a clear cry.

"Qingfeng Sword Art, please teach me, brother."

Qingfeng Sword Art?Luo Naihe pricked up his ears, jumped up from the ground, and rushed to the sword-testing platform with starlight in his eyes. He couldn't even feel the pressure of the Hurricane Sword Intent on him, and he was only full of joy.

Seeing it again, and finally seeing Brother Jingyang's Qingfeng Sword Art again, Luo Naihe was so excited that he almost cried, although he hadn't seen it for more than a month, it seemed like three autumns had passed.

"Incurable idiot."

Seeing Luo Naihe's actions out of the corner of his eyes, Su Le cursed viciously in his heart, but said with a rascal face on his face: "I don't know Qingfeng Sword Art, how can I instruct my teacher. I said Junior Brother Jingyang, fight Oh, how bad it is to kill, we brothers, kindness is paramount, how about this, you cut me casually with a sword, I will return your sword casually, and then it is a tie, how about stepping down?"

"Brother, you're joking." Jingyang replied coldly, but his subordinates were merciless. Once Qingfeng Jianjue was used, it was like a gust of breeze, penetrating into every hole.

Su Le's face changed slightly, he felt it, after using the Qingfeng Sword Art, Jingyang's control over the Hurricane Sword Intent suddenly became much stronger, and he was able to gather and suppress the overflowing Sword Intent, turning it into a pervasive The fresh breeze disturbed the calm water surface, the water ripples fluctuated, the original rhythm was suddenly interrupted, and the breeze turned into a raging hurricane in an instant, rampaging and smashing his sword intent into pieces.

The tide sword intent was shattered.

"Senior Brother Jingyang, well done."

Luo Naihe danced and danced under the stage, applauding Jingyang again and again.The Qingfeng Sword Art is beautiful when danced, and Senior Brother Jingyang looks good, he looks like a fairy, which is pleasing to the eye.He dazzled and fantasized again and again, how wonderful it would be if he was the one dancing the Qingfeng Sword Art on the stage.

Jingyang narrowed his eyes slightly, and gave Luo Naihe a kind look in a good mood.Sure enough, there was a pair of eyes that had been staring at him. This time, he cast the Qingfeng Sword Art, which was smoother than the previous few times.Only then did he realize that this trash had just teased him, so his face quickly turned from sunny to cloudy, and he gave Luo Naihe a hard look.

Su Le was so angry that he overturned the jar of vinegar and cursed bitterly, "Little bastard with no conscience". The sword, a sword is drawn, the sword intent is surging, like a tide, one wave after another, creating a strong suction force between each other, connecting the original broken sword intent, forming an endless stream waves.

This wave, one after another, rises against the wind.

"Brother, come on, don't lose." Luo Naihe encouraged Su Le again.

Su Le rolled his eyes at him angrily, you want to watch Jingyang perform Qingfeng Sword Art for a while longer.

Although he secretly scolded Luo Nai for his lack of conscience, Su Le still fulfilled his wish. The Shanshui Sword Art changed its momentum, only defending but not attacking, like a flat boat in a storm. Let Jingyang take advantage.

Undefeated.

The battle has been going on for more than half an hour, and Luo Naihe is enjoying watching it. At the same time, all the disciples watching including the elders and the chiefs have been dumbfounded.

Fights between monks are no different than fights between mortals. There is no such thing as an even match, and it is even more impossible to fight a protracted battle. It is often only in an instant. It's just that a small Qi Condensation Stage disciple doesn't have the power to kill with a single blow, and it's impossible to fight for such a long time, at most half a stick of incense will be enough.There is only one possibility for this scenario to occur.

That is, one of the cultivation bases is far better than the other, and it is deliberately maintained a tie.

Did Jingyang keep his hand?

The heads all shook their heads. This disciple is certainly excellent, but he just comprehended the Hurricane Sword Intent just now, and his control is barely enough. If he wants to keep his hand in the battle, it is absolutely impossible. If he can do it, then he is not a genius, but a monster .

Is Su Le keeping his hand?

Seeing Su Le, who is dodging left and right, who is obviously invincible but is undefeated, the heads of the seats are puzzled, what is going on in this disciple's mind after acting like this?Are you deliberately teasing your junior?Or do you treat them as idiots?

The leader of Mingyue Peak had already lost face once before, seeing Su Le's behavior at this time, he was even more annoyed in his heart, and was about to yell loudly to order them to stop fighting, but Elder Lin waved his hand to stop the behavior of the leader of Mingyue Peak.

"Elder, if you are so laissez-faire, I'm afraid it will delay the competition of the disciples." The head of Xiao Shifeng couldn't bear to look at it, and stared at the head of Mingyue Peak with hatred. It's tolerable for his disciples to be teased like this, but what can't be tolerated.

Elder Lin turned his beautiful eyes, rolled his eyes, and said in a bad mood: "Fortunately, you are still the first one, where is the cultivation base of Jindan stage? Can't you see that this disciple of Xiao Shifeng has a strong sense of Hurricane Sword Intent?" Is the control obviously much stronger?"

Elders are elders, after all, their eyesight is much better than that of the first ones. Although Su Le's actions are meant to tease Jingyang, but more of them are helping Jingyang hone his sword intent. At this time, Dan Jingyang's control over Hurricane Sword Intent has improved a lot. The most obvious manifestation is that the range of Hurricane Sword Intent has been reduced from a radius of ten feet to a radius of nine feet.

"This……"

Xiao Shifeng looked at the first seat again, and it was indeed the case, and he couldn't say anything to make them stop the competition.Usually practicing to control sword intent is extremely boring, Jingyang can quickly improve the ability to control sword intent in battle, this kind of opportunity is rare, it would be a pity if it is interrupted.

If Su Le knew that at Luo Naihe's request, in order to let him watch the Qingfeng Sword Art for a while, but instead helped Jingyang improve his ability to control the sword intent, he would probably vomit blood with anger.

Of course, in fact, he is about to vomit blood now. In terms of cultivation, he is much higher than Jingyang. After all, he has practiced for a few more years, and his fundamental aptitude is not much worse than that of Jingyang. The period is not long, and he is now at the late stage of Qi Condensation, but the oppression brought by the Hurricane Sword Intent is too strong, and he deliberately keeps his hands. It is already the limit to be able to persist until now.

Seeing Luo Naihe staring at Jingyang, obsessed with his eyes without rolling his eyes, Su Le vomited in his heart, cooperating with him to do his best here, this little heartless bastard can't even look at him with admiration. not to him.

Don't do it, daddy!

Su Le's dodging figure suddenly slowed down, and the long sword pierced through his chest.

"Brother..."

Luo Naihe let out an exclamation, was stunned for a moment, jumped onto the sword testing platform, and rushed towards Su Le.

"You still know how to care about your senior brother and me." His tricks were not in vain.

Su Le struggled to pull out the sword stuck in his chest, and smiled at Jingyang who was standing on the side in a daze, "Junior Brother Jingyang, I scared you. Seeing how stupid you are, is this the first time you see blood? It's okay, see Once you see it, you will get used to it... Can I stab you with the sword next time?"

Jingyang turned his head and left, why didn't the sword kill him.

"Junior Brother Jingyang, remember that you owe me a sword." Su Le shouted unwillingly.

"Senior brother, you're still cheap when you're injured." Luo Naihe's eyes turned red, and he kept pinching the magic formula with both hands, and the small recovery spells fell on Su Le's wound one by one, but his cultivation base was too high. Low, after seventeen or eighteen small recovery techniques, it barely slowed down the bleeding of Su Le's wound.

"Look at your red eye circles, like a rabbit, do you really want to cry? It's so ugly. It's not good-looking at all, but it's even uglier when you cry..." Su Le twitched the corners of his mouth, "Junior brother, just smile." Lord look."

"Bastard!"

A sentence of scolding rang out like thunder, but it was the first seat in Mingyue Peak who saw his disciple was injured and rushed over, just in time to hear Su Le's last words, his eyes straightened with anger, this bastard, he was seriously injured Molesting the younger brother, the spirit formula of the big recovery technique in his hand suddenly changed to a small recovery technique, and a white light went down. Although it is also a small recovery technique, the effect is obviously better than Luo Naihe's. After a while, Su Le's wound stopped bleeding immediately.Of course, if Su Le wasn't so mean-spirited, the original big recovery technique could have healed all his injuries at once.

"Brat, come here."

Mingyue Peak was the first to carry Su Le, carrying him away like a chicken.

"Senior brother, you can ask for blessings."

Luo Naihe made a grimace at the back, seeing that Su Le's wound stopped bleeding, and the color on his face returned, his worried expression immediately changed to gloating, senior, molesting junior will be punished in this world.

He smiled heartlessly, and when Gu Yiyi saw him not far away, the little girl stomped her feet and complained: "However, senior brother is really bad, and senior brother Su doesn't know if the injury is serious or not."

There was worry on Qiao's face, but she didn't have the guts to go to the chief seat to visit.But...Senior Brother Su looked so handsome before, even if he was injured, he could bear it—the little girl blushed.

After getting off the sword-testing platform and looking left and right, Luo Naihe found Jingyang in the corner of the second floor. He was standing alone on the stone, the sword intent around him was still radiating unscrupulously, so scared that no one dared to go up to follow him Talking, looking lonely and lonely.

Gritting his teeth, Luo Naihe summoned up his courage and walked over.

It takes courage to face Jingyang, Luo Naihe has always thought so, so he never watched Jingyang practicing swords directly, he only hid in the woods and watched secretly, not only avoiding facing each other directly, but also satisfying him in private The dark voyeuristic desire, even though Xiaoshi and Mingyue are already well-known for him to peek at Jingyang and practice swords.

"Senior Jing, Jingyang..."

Cold sweat dripped from the forehead. This was the first time Luo Naihe took the initiative to stand in front of Jingyang. The reason was because of that bad brother who always took pleasure in being bullied. To be honest, he didn't want to from the bottom of his heart. One mouse ran to the cat to reason for another mouse, well, whether it was to reason or to die, it all depended on the mood of the cat.

Anyway, looking horizontally and vertically, Luo Naihe didn't see any slightly positive emotions from Jingyang's face that made people dare not look directly at him.

He felt more like he was here to die, but he still stood in front of Jingyang, only three steps away.Brother, don't say I'm not righteous, this time we are risking our lives to stand up for you. Later, you will have to send at least a few more spiritual weapons and hundreds of talismans to soothe our wounded hearts.

Jingyang glanced at Luo Naihe, then frowned slightly, a coldness flashed deep in his eyes.He hasn't looked for this trash yet, and he delivered it to the door by himself, okay, that's great.A good-for-nothing who wanted to stand up for others, thinking of being molested by this good-for-nothing, he felt ashamed for a while.Where did this trash get such courage, he can't afford to teach him a lesson.

"Brother Jing, Jingyang, don't think that if you stabbed Brother Su with a sword, you, you won..." Luo Naihe stammered, feeling annoyed in his heart, damn it, the pressure was too great, and his waist was straight Don’t get up, no, you have to stand upright, you must not bend down, or the brother will be stabbed in vain, and he has to get this place back no matter what he says, “I, I tell you, it’s not me, Senior Brother Su? , Not as good as you, he let... ah... let you..."

He raised his chin, wondering why the image of Senior Brother Jingyang looks so tall and majestic, so scary, Luo Naihe's legs have already started to tremble, but his mouth is harder than granite.

"Today, tonight, at midnight, in the purple, purple bamboo forest, I, on behalf of my brother, challenge you!"

Hmph, we have hidden a lot of tortoise shield talismans, if we can't beat you, we will consume you to death.Luo Naihe had a wishful thinking in his heart, and originally wanted to hide some more Explosive Fire Talismans, but he thought that the explosion would be too loud, and if the head of Mingyue Peak discovered it, he would not be able to eat it all.

Jingyang stared at him silently, his eyes were like knives, as if they were still dancing with flames, Luo Naihe was sweating coldly, he stammered and said: "You, if you don't dare to fight, then, you will make an apology to Senior Brother Su..."

Jingyang narrowed his eyes, and his eyes suddenly turned cold. He stared at Luo Naihe for a while, and then gradually became weird. After a while, he said, "Aren't you tired?"

"what?"

tired?Luo Naihe wiped off his cold sweat. He was not tired, but his back was sore. Well, his neck seemed to be a little sore too.

"You're not tired, I'm tired of watching." Jingyang's figure moved, and he jumped to another corner where there was no one, leaving only the lingering sound, "It's three o'clock tonight, Zizhulin, I'll wait."

Calculate the old and new accounts together.

"Ugh... oh, it hurts... which bastard bent me..."

Before Luo Naihe woke up from the inexplicable, he was tossed by the pain from his waist and screamed. Only then did he realize that at some point, his whole body bent down, like a boiled chicken Prawns, but their necks are still raised high. This posture is not only ridiculous, but also very tiring.No wonder just now he felt that Senior Brother Jingyang was tall and stalwart, but after a long time, he was half shorter.

How is this going?He rubbed his waist while touching the back of his head, confused.

Luo Naihe forgot, or it could be said that he was so determined to find Su Le back, that he didn't notice at all that within nine feet of Jingyang's body, there was a hurricane sword intent. With so many words in front of Jingyang, his performance has almost impressed Jingyang, even though he was so oppressed by the huge pressure that he couldn't even stand up straight, and his posture was funny and ridiculous.

Forget it, if you can't figure it out, don't think about it anymore, Luo Naihe simply sat down, the little calculations in his heart were rattling, and he felt that it was not worthwhile to waste a few turtle shield talismans just to get his brother back, but the senior brother usually treats him So take care of him, don't take the risk of getting ahead, what should I do if the senior brother doesn't talk to him anymore?Thinking of this, he looked at the first floor mischievously again, and saw that in front of the three elders, the head of Mingyue Peak was pointing at Su Le. He didn't know what he was talking about. He looked like a turtle, so Luo Naihe quickly opened the storage bag, grabbed two more turtle shield symbols and stuffed them into his arms. Only then did he feel mentally balanced, and he happily held his chin to watch the senior brother's rare embarrassment.

"Is it fun to tease junior brother? Do you want me to accompany you to have fun? If you don't show your strength in front of the teacher, what are you playing with? You are very happy to be stabbed by this sword, right? Being stabbed by a junior brother who started later than you You are still very proud, aren't you? Stand up straight and look like a fool. Who taught you? If the three elders want to ask you a question, give me an honest answer. If you dare to play tricks, you will be punished. Hard labor..."

The first seat of Mingyue Peak is indeed very angry by Su Le. It’s okay if you don’t know about such an excellent disciple under your family. If you want to hide your edge, you bastard, let him hide it well. Now in front of the elders and the other peaks What does it mean to be shown in front of the chief seat again? Is it intentional for him to lose face as the chief seat? Bitter tricks, who is this for? When a group of elders and heads of us are all blind, you can fool them so easily. That's not how you cheat a three-year-old.

It is tolerable, which is unbearable, so the head of Mingyue Peak trained Su Le as his grandson.

Su Le's performance was very good, he bowed his head to admit his mistakes, and never repented. Of course, no one could see the last sentence for the time being. Anyway, his grandson cooperated very well on the surface, so the chief of Mingyue Peak didn't train for long. Elders I still have to ask questions.

"How long has it been since you broke through the condensate period? How old are you this year? When did you comprehend the sword intent of the tide?" Elder Song stroked his beard and smiled kindly.

Jingyang, whom Elder Lin was optimistic about, was teased by Su Le, and he was annoyed, so he naturally refused to pay attention to him. As for the other elder, he obviously had a better relationship with Elder Song, and Elder Song himself practiced water-based exercises. Su Le is also a water spirit root, so naturally he gave Su Le to Elder Song in a tacit understanding.

Su Le didn't say a word, she lowered her head and wrung her fingers.

"Bastard, the elder asked you something, answer quickly." The head of the Mingyue Peak started to jump again, and it took several lifetimes for him to have such a troublesome disciple.

Su Le replied solemnly: "Returning to the elder, the disciple is counting the days and hasn't counted them yet."

"You, you..." The fingertips of the leader of Mingyue Peak almost poked Su Le's nose. He had seen a disciple who contradicted the master, but dared to tease the master's disciple. He had seen this one in front of him in his life.

Elder Song waved at the first seat of Mingyue Peak, waited for a while, and then asked again: "Can you count clearly now?"

Su Le smiled, and replied: "Returning to the elder, the disciple actually doesn't know how to count."

I am not afraid that the disciples will not make progress, but I am afraid that the disciples will be rascals. Luofu Jianmen is not a sect with a clear hierarchy. This is related to its unique sect rules. It is fixed, the third-generation disciples will not always be the third-generation disciples, as long as the foundation building period is successful, the third-generation disciples will immediately be promoted to the second-generation disciples, and the generation will grow a generation out of thin air. The uncle who was once a teacher has become a brother.

No one knows whether the disciple who was trained like a grandson by himself today will be the same generation as himself in a few years, so under normal circumstances, the elders of Luofu Jianmen maintain enough tolerance for low-level disciples , especially for disciples with outstanding talents, it is unknown whether they will succeed in cultivation after hundreds of years and become their elders.Unless the status is determined early, before the disciples grow up to call themselves brothers and sisters, the status of masters and apprentices will be determined first, so that there will be no junior disciples who have been trained like grandchildren by themselves, and one day they will come to call themselves brothers and sisters Case.

Su Le was playing a scoundrel, and Elder Song was helpless. Who made Su Le show enough excellence? Besides, which one of the elders is not a genius? Seeing Su Le's performance, Elder Song understood that this disciple didn't want to worship him. After entering his own sect, he thought about it again, and realized that this disciple must be high-minded. Even the elder's direct disciple doesn't want to do it, so he must be staring at the position of the incoming disciple under the head teacher's sect.

So Elder Song could only wave his hand and let Su Le go. There is no rush to take in apprentices. Is it so easy to do the apprentices under the head teacher? There are too many people staring at that seat with jealousy. Luofu Thirteen Peaks, there is no shortage of geniuses in any of the peaks, and when this kid meets a full head, he will naturally turn around and cry and beg to be his disciple.

There is ample time.

The head of Mingyue Peak stared at Su Le's back, but there was nothing he could do about him, he could only be ruthless in his heart, and after the big competition, let this winking disciple face the wall.

When Su Le came back, Luo Naihe leaned over to rub his shoulders and pat his back: "Senior Brother, you have worked hard, Senior Brother, you have been tired."

There is nothing to be courteous, but there must be something to ask for, Su Le rolled his eyes and wanted to slap his hands away, but he couldn't bear it, so he had to put on an impatient look, and said: "The point is, you are hitting mosquitoes, and you don't feel it at all." No."

"Yes, yes." Luo Naihe's subordinates used a little more force, "Brother, do you think this force is comfortable?"

"It's almost there." Su Le's face was intoxicated, this junior brother didn't hurt in vain.

"Brother..." Luo Naihe smiled obsequiously, "Is there anything good on you?"

Su Le glanced at him, and said slowly: "Good things... I have a lot of them, brother, but... none of your share."

Luo Naihe's big smiling face collapsed in an instant, and he called out "Senior brother, good brother" in a long, aggrieved voice.

"It doesn't work to be called my father." Su Le rolled his eyes at him, "Brother, I have plenty of good things. I have as many as I want. Even the stars in the sky, I can pick a few of them to smash people for fun. Here you are, you take it." Do you have to move?"

Luo Naihe scoffed, and said: "Senior brother, just brag, picking stars, you are picking wild fruits from trees..." Turning his face down again, he begged, "Senior brother, there are not many Can I use it now?"

Su Le slapped him on the back of the head, and said angrily: "You are called to practice on weekdays, have you heard it? I have already given you all the things that can be used during the Qi training period. If you want something else, break through to the Qi condensation stage as soon as possible." Let's talk."

Luo Naihe was wilted, squatting down dejectedly and drawing circles, glancing at Jingyang from the corner of his eyes from time to time, originally wanted to get something better from his senior brother, but tonight he was more confident, since the wishful thinking couldn't work out , he had no choice but to draw a circle and curse Jingyang for falling while walking, knocking his teeth while eating, and having diarrhea in the middle of the night.

Noticing the familiar eyes sweeping over him, Jingyang glanced over and saw Luo Naihe squatting on the ground and drawing circles as if he had suffered a great grievance. Jian Yi refused to bow his head stubbornly, his heart moved a little, and before he could tell what it was like, he saw Su Le stretch out his hand again, pressing Luo Naihe's head for a while, kneading the well-coiled hair into a bun. The chicken coop, and then the aggrieved guy lashed out for revenge. The two brothers and sisters made a fuss, rolling around on the ground, messing up the clothes.

In public, it is immoral.Unable to tell what it was like to feel in his heart after seeing this scene, Jingyang looked away, snorted coldly in his heart, and closed his eyes.