The next day, Master Wu Chen of the Cold Cloud Sect returned from his travels and brought back an eleven-year-old disciple who had been practicing the first level of Qi. Although it was not the time when the mountain was opened, the situation of the Cold Cloud Sect was special at this time. It seemed that the legendary Dali sect had not yet been found, so the disciple was directly included in the inner sect without being assessed.
This disciple was naturally dressed up by Jing Yue. In order to avoid being recognized, he used Yi Rong Dan and concealed his cultivation, and even Lan Feng threw it on Bai Wu Peak.
The reason why he chose to start with the inner sect was because the inner sect was influenced by both the core disciples and the outer sect at the same time. Just like a bridge in the middle, once the bridge is broken, the core disciples will lose their roots, and the outer doors will lose their source.
And his purpose is to find out the specific situation of these three factions. One size fits all, of course, but he must solve the problem fundamentally.
Jing Yue took the sect token, shared flowers and willows all the way, and came to the divided dormitory.
At this time, the evening class happened, and the three roommates in the room were all there. Several people should have gotten the news in advance, and it was not surprising to see him, they just glanced at him indifferently, then turned their heads and ignored him.
Jing Yue groaned in his heart, and said generously, "Hello everyone, my name is Jing Shan."
The eldest lanky young man said "oh" coldly, never taking his eyes off the book from beginning to end. The other two were all in their teens, one of them was handsome and gentle even if he didn't speak; the other was a little fat, he peeked at Jing Yue, then quickly retracted his gaze, looking at his nose and heart, Staring intently somewhere on the edge of the window.
If the news from Jing Yue's investigation is correct, these people are all civilians. And he was brought back to the sect by Jindan Zhenren, and it should be considered as a pro-inheritance faction. That being the case, being rejected by his roommates is a matter of course.
But how could Jingyue stop there, he said directly: "Why are you ignoring me?"
Everyone: "… "
Shouldn't ordinary people feel embarrassed or angry when faced with cold violence? How could he pierce through with a single word? This time, it was the turn of a few roommates who were uncomfortable.
The little fat man couldn't sit still at first, he stood up from his seat and coughed: "That, my name is Yu Xiaobao."
Jing Yue said enthusiastically, "Hello, Senior Brother Yu!"
Yu Xiaobao was originally the youngest in the dormitory, but he was five years older than the new Jingshan. When he saw that the other party was born with a head and a head, he was really indifferent, and he said a little bit: "Just call me Xiaobao, my cultivation level is not as high as yours."
He had only just inhaled air into his body.
"Humph!"
The tall and thin young man snorted suddenly, Yu Xiaobao shrank his neck and quickly sat back to his seat.
Seeing this, Jing Yue went straight to the tall and thin young man, "This senior brother, dare to ask your honorable name?"
The tall and thin young man was not as restless as Yu Xiaobao. He casually turned a page of the book, and sneered "hum" from his nose again.
Jing Yue said sincerely: "Hey, senior brother, hello."
Tall and thin youth: "… "
The handsome young man couldn't help laughing. He shook his head and said to Jing Yue, "His surname is Liang, and his name is Liang Yuan."
Jing Yue: "Brother Shi, your surname is really rare."
"You too." Shi Nian smiled and said again: "What kind of spiritual talent are you? It's amazing that you have already practiced the first level of Qi at the age of eleven."
Thinking that he is eighteen this year, he is worthy of practicing the second level of Qi.
Cold Cloud Sect is not like the desolate Great Sun City, in the eyes of old man Liu, a ten-year forging success is simply a genius among geniuses. However, there are many people in the Cold Cloud Sect who have succeeded in forging in about ten years. According to legend, there are also talented people who can inhale Qi into the body in just seven or eight years.
But the introduction of qi into the body is a big hurdle, and it takes a lot of time to step from the introduction of qi into the body to the first level of qi practice. Even in the Cold Cloud Sect, it is rare to see someone as talented as Jing Shan.
Jing Yue: "I am the mutated Lei Linggen."
As soon as the words came out, both Shi Nian and Yu Xiaobao were shocked, and even Liang Yuan couldn't help but glance at him.
Single Linggen, another mutation, no wonder...
Liang Yuan was even more vigilant in his heart. With such a talent, the direct descendant will definitely find him soon. Tsk, letting Jing Shan live in their dormitory is like putting a nail in.
He was upset and turned off the lights in the house with a palm, "Don't talk nonsense, go to bed, there is still class tomorrow morning."
The house was quiet.
Jingyue looked outside the house, it wasn't completely dark yet.
And, do they still need to sleep? Don't you need to wash up when you sleep
At this moment, Jing Yue was lost.
In the early morning, the sun shines in the courtyard through the gaps of the ancient trees, the green clouds and green plants are stained with the morning dew, and there is a thin haze floating on the ground. Suddenly, a piercing chirping of birds pierced the tranquility of the morning.
As soon as Jingyue came out of the dormitory, a blue baby bird rushed into his arms. Wings and claws clinging to his front, weeping and crying: "Please, don't leave me, what would I do without you, I'm most afraid of loneliness on sleepless nights..."
Jingyue saw that a tuft of hair was missing from its head, and knew in his heart, "Is Yiye bullying you?"
Lan Feng choked, buried her head in Jing Yue's arms, and sobbed sadly.
Jingyue: "..."
But Lanfeng is too conspicuous, Qianyue and Liu Tianhao have both seen it, Jingyue thinks about it, and plans to make a disguise for it.
Yi Rong Dan can only be eaten by humans, so he found several common plants to make dyeing ointment.
"What color do you like?"
Lan Feng recalled the fashion in the great world, fell into deep thinking, and said after a while: "Mary Sue."
Jing Yue: ?
"It's colorful hair, colorful mouth, and colorful claws."
Jingyue: "..."
In the end, the little blue chicken became a little yellow chicken, and Jingyue did not satisfy Lanfeng's wonderful aesthetic.
He asked Lan Feng to find a place to stay first, and hurried to the dojo. As for the rest of the dormitory, he had already left him.
"Why didn't you wait for me?" Jing Yue squeezed into the middle of Yu Xiaobao and Shi Nian, and said to himself, "Remember to wait for me next time."
"… "
There is nothing special about the morning class in the inner sect of the Cold Cloud Sect. The lecturer is only served by the disciples of the foundation-building stage. Today, he lectured on some cultivation tips of the basic mental method.
After the morning class, someone stopped Jing Yue and asked him to collect this month's sect salary.
To Jing Yue's surprise, Liang Yuan, who had always had a bad face for him, actually offered to accompany him, and even brought Shi Nian and Yu Xiaobao together.
It was not until Jing Yue, who had received the medicinal pill, was blocked by a few disciples who practiced the fourth and fifth levels of Qi, did he understand the reason.
"Junior brother, elders and youngest are orderly. When you receive good things, you should be filial to your senior brother first, understand?"
Jing Yue's out-of-the-way light saw that his roommates were a dozen steps away from him at once, and his eyes were full of schadenfreude. He silently retracted his gaze and handed over the spirit stone and medicinal pill, without showing any hesitation and unwillingness.
"..." To be honest, there is no way to find fault.
The group of people who had achieved their goal walked away, Jing Yue turned to his roommates, and straightened his back unconsciously.
Liang Yuan looked at him defensively, Shi Nian couldn't see his expression, only Yu Xiaobao was quite guilty and his eyes were dodging.
Jing Yue smiled and said, "Let's go back, thank you for coming with me."
"… "
In the evening, while Jingyue was away, the three roommates secretly discussed.
Liang Yuan: "You said, does this new Jingshan have a brain problem? He doesn't care if we are cold and violent, and he doesn't care if the spiritual stone pill is robbed by the senior brothers from the commoners. He is really thick-skinned."
Yu Xiaobao said, "Maybe he is still young. Today we deliberately watched him lively and he was not angry. I feel a little guilty."
Shi Nian thought for a while: "It's not necessarily that I really don't care, maybe it's because of deep scheming."
Yu Xiaobao: "He's only eleven years old, how does he know his scheming?"
Liang Yuan sneered: "You can't treat him as stupid as you are."
Yu Xiaobao: "I..."
"What are you talking about?" Jing Yue pushed in from the outside, with a yellow chick lying on his head, "I just picked up such a small thing from the back mountain, it looks cute, can I keep it? "
Lan Feng blinked his eyes pitifully.
No one paid attention to him for a while, Jing Yue pretended to be relieved, "It's fine if you don't object, I know that you are all good people."
Liang Yuan: ? ?
Shi Nian & Yu Xiaobao:…
At this moment, a female voice sounded outside the courtyard: "Is Junior Brother Jingshan here?"
Liang Yuan and the others were stunned for a moment, and they all wanted to understand: here we come!
Must be a pro-traditional person!
Jing Yue ignored the strange expressions of the three and pretended to be puzzled: "Who will come to me?" Then he turned and walked out.
A man and a woman stood under the old tree in the courtyard. Jing Yue paused. The man he knew was Liu Tianhao, who entered the school on the same day as him.
That's right, Liu Tianhao was also introduced into the sect by his own disciples, and he was reluctantly part of the pro-inheritance sect, but after he left that day, I wonder if Jindan Zhenren took a fancy to him
The woman glanced at Jing Yue and said lightly, "Are you Jing Shan?"
"Exactly."
"Well, then come with me."
"where to?"
The woman seemed impatient, and frowned slightly: "There is an elegant gathering in the evening, come with you."
Jing Yue: "Yaji? But for cultivation."
"no."
"Is that for sect events?"
"No." The woman's brows were twisted into a pimple, apparently without patience.
Liu Tianhao watched his words and said, "You talk so much, do you still want to go?"
"In no mood."
Liu Tianhao: "…"
Jingyue: "Since it's not for cultivation, and it's not involved in major affairs of the sect, what's it to do with me? However, thank you senior sister and brother for inviting me."
The woman's face sank: "Do you know what you are talking about? This elegant gathering is hosted by Senior Sister Qianxia."
Jing Yue: "That has nothing to do with me?"
The woman thought that Jingshan didn't know that they were from the direct line, so she could only say: "Senior Sister Qianxia is a direct disciple of Master Li Yuan!"
"so… ?"
"… "
The woman couldn't bear it anymore and sneered: "Very good, then you can do it yourself!"
Say it and walk away.
Liu Tianhao fell behind, sneering at the corner of his mouth: "Don't regret it!"
When Jing Yue returned to the room again, all the roommates showed shocked faces.
Liang Yuan thought that Jingshan had just arrived and didn't know the benefits, and sarcastically said: "You really don't want to go? That's a party of the pro-inheritance faction. Could it be that you don't know? Once you build a foundation, you will definitely worship Wu Chenzhen, you and them are the only ones. together."
Jing Yue: "I understand what Senior Brother Liang means. Someone has approached me today and told me what kind of pro-traditional faction, aristocratic faction, and commoner faction are in the inner sect. Oh, and he also said that you are all of the commoner lineage."
Shi Nian also wondered: "Then why did you refuse? If you don't have the blessing of the faction, no matter how talented you are, it's just a rootless duckweed, and anyone can be bullied."
Jing Yue gave them a strange look.
"I'm here to cultivate. As long as I'm successful in cultivation, who can bully me? If my mind is spent on chores, it delays my cultivation. Isn't the cart before the horse?"
The author has something to say: Little Theater
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Jingjing: Why didn't you wait for me
Yu Xiaobao & Shi Nian: Ah, he actually asked again, so everyone is embarrassed, okay? Do you understand without saying anything? How can you keep our dormitory cold and violent like this? ! It's us who suffer every time. Who is violent? !
Liang Yuan: What a thick skin!
Jingjing: Yes! Thick-skinned, single and strong can also mix into the home field. (smile.jpg)
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We Jiji not only read male novels, but Mary Suba didn't let it go either!