As for the last man, who is slightly older, about 28 or 9 years old, with a long horse face, his chin is raised high, his eyes are upturned, and his expression is disdainful. For many months, I don’t know the biggest joke of our Hengyue school during this period. As Junior Sister Xu said, it was Wang Lin who used these shameless methods to become an inner disciple."
After listening to Wang Zhuo, he laughed loudly and said: "It really scared me just now. It turns out that you came in like this, but because of your talent, you will never want to practice the first level of Qi condensation in your life. Why should you be embarrassed? The Wang family discredited."
"Junior Brother Wang, you are wrong. Although talent is important, perseverance is also the key. Cultivating immortals is against the sky. Without great perseverance, no matter how good the talent is, it is useless." The woman surnamed Zhou blinked her eyes slightly, her voice euphemistically. Nice.
"Senior Brother Wang is right. This Wang Lin is stupid at first sight. He doesn't seem to be a cultivator at all." The girl surnamed Xu approached Wang Zhuo a few steps and seized the opportunity to say for him.
Wang Lin chuckles, he can understand, the relationship between these people is quite complicated. Needless to say, Wang Zhuo definitely likes a girl surnamed Zhou. As for this girl surnamed Xu, she seems to have a special liking for Wang Zhuo, so she tried her best to destroy it before.
His laughter caused Wang Zhuo's dissatisfaction. He snorted and said, "Wang Lin, I advise you to leave the Hengyue faction.
Wang Lin had heard from Sun Dazhu that disciples of the inner sect had a test similar to the exam at the end of each year, and the winners would receive magic weapons. This competition is divided into two levels, one is that all inner disciples compete for the top ten. The other is that the newly recruited disciples robbed the new king within a year.
He curled his lips indifferently and said, "It's not a problem, you bother, I'm disabled or dead, what does it have to do with you."
Wang Zhuo sneered, and said: "I am for the sake of being a relative. Since you don't accept good intentions, don't blame me for not being merciful!" After that, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Wang Zhuo looked down on Wang Lin’s family since he was a child. Although he had never seen him before, he heard a lot from his father, especially when his father told him that Wang Lin’s father was sweet and his grandfather was eccentric. Not only did he share the bulk of the family property with the other party, it was also arrogant and domineering to insult his father in every possible way. Fortunately, the relatives had sharp eyes and helped his father take the family property back with justice. Therefore, he always felt that Wang Lin's family was a shame to the Wang family, and his son must also be like his father.
Although when he grows up, he vaguely feels that things are not as his father said, but his personality has been arrogant and arrogant since he was a child.
The girl surnamed Xu was startled and whispered beside Wang Zhuo: "Are you relatives?"
The other two were also surprised. It was the first time they heard that they were relatives.
The girl surnamed Xu saw Wang Zhuo's face looking bad, and she quickly said to him: "Brother Wang Zhuo, he doesn't understand your kindness, don't be angry, you are a good person, smarter than him, don't expect him to understand your kindness right away, etc. After he suffers a loss, he will naturally understand that you treat him well. Our family also has such relatives. In fact, everyone is the same. It is impossible for all of them to be as good as you. In fact, I understand how you feel. You hate iron. Steel, right."
Wang Zhuo blushed when the woman surnamed Xu said, he glared at the other side fiercely, and couldn't tell whether the woman was mocking or really speaking for herself.
When Wang Lin heard the girl's words, he immediately laughed and said, "Wang Zhuo, it seems that I really misunderstood you. Okay, you are kind to me. I, Wang Lin, will remember it in my heart. Thank you."
As he was talking, suddenly the door of Dan's room opened, and a young man in a small coat walked out. The young man had a tiger head and a brain with a clever look. It was Wang Hao.
After he walked out, he coughed loudly. After attracting everyone's attention, he showed a triumphant expression, and said: "Today's soul-removing pill has not yet been released. Please wait. After the master finishes the exercise, I will come in one by one."
Wang Zhuo stared at Wang Hao, his teeth tickled, but he really didn't dare to offend the other party. After all, Wang Hao was the boy of the third brother Danfang, who was responsible for all the trivial matters of the third brother Danfang. Every month's salary will definitely be deducted a lot.
After Wang Hao finished speaking, he swept his eyes and saw Wang Lin's expression of surprise. He hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Wang Lin to aside, and said in a low voice, "Brother Tie Zhu, congratulations on becoming an inner disciple. I have nothing to do with you. I heard that, I wanted to talk to you, but it’s too damn hard to get out. You don’t have to worry about other people’s words, wait until the magic is done in the future, let those who look down on you take a look. ."
Wang Lin warmed his heart slightly and said with a smile: "Wang Hao, thank you."
Wang Hao sighed softly and said, "At the mansion that day, I wanted to say something for you, but my dad glared at me and saw that, because he didn’t want me to mix in, Brother Tie Zhu, don’t bother you. what."
Wang Lin shook his head and said, "What happened in the past and what it was doing? I want to focus on cultivation and reach the first level of Qi condensation as soon as possible."
Wang Hao rolled his eyes, took out something from his arms without paying attention, stuffed it into Wang Lin's hand, and blinked at him. At this time, a cold voice came from the Dan's room.
"Yaotong, aren't you coming back?"
With a promise, Wang Hao hurried back to the alchemy room.
Wang Lin shook hands tightly with what was in it, and the left light swept away, it was three crystal clear pills. He quietly put it into the storage bag, not too dirty, and sat down cross-legged and waited.
Except for the twenty-eight-nine-year-old man, who looked at Wang Lin slightly differently, and then sat on the ground like him to meditate, the remaining three stood aside.
Wang Zhuo whispered to the woman surnamed Zhou with a pleased expression on his face, while the girl surnamed Xu interrupted sometimes with an angry expression on his face.
Time passed slowly, and darkness enveloped the earth. At the moment the moon rose, the door of the Dan's room opened again, and Wang Hao walked out tiredly, holding a plate in his hand.
There are five low-grade spirit stone fragments and five crystal clear pills inside.
Everyone came forward to receive one by one. Wang Lin was the last one. After he finished taking his share, he smiled at Wang Hao and left with his fists.
Wang Hao's friendship was remembered in his heart. The three pills that the other party secretly stuffed him just now were the spirit-removing pills.