All the disciples are performing their own performances, showing the witty allusions they have collected, hoping to amuse Zhu Han, but Zhu Han's expression is getting more and more wrong, with a bit of grievance in his anger, and a little shame in his grievance.
Until he couldn't take it anymore, Xiaoshen shouted: "Shut up all of them! You are so annoying!!"
Whenever he thinks of his own sad things, he becomes very unhappy, resists the urge to cry, and curses: "I hate other people's allegory!"
Everyone: "??"
Daomi mistaken me again
But that starling clearly said witty words every day, even knowing that he was practicing the Fire Feather Technique, he even said that Zhu Han didn't do much.
But Zhuhan quickly revealed the answer.
"It's enough for me to endure a Dao Mi. Whoever dares to say it will be illiterate for the rest of his life!" Xiao Shen scolded angrily, "Do you think you are very humorous? Huh? Long Jun moved to land, which is amazing Is it still good after leaving Hai Longjun?? Where is it? Tell me? Or tell me? You don’t even have basic logic, and you still want to get rid of blindness!!”
Everyone: "..."
Many people lowered their heads in shame. In fact, when they were looking for epilogues, some of them also felt that the compilation was not very good. Didn't they think that Zhuhan liked this flavor? Alas, blame them for being spineless.
It's also Daomi's fault, it's too noisy.
If I had known earlier, I might as well search for Yun Ziran's new works. Hateful, hateful, it’s not good for Zhuhan to like a well-known poet. It’s hard to find works if he likes an unknown rubbish poet. The previous Zhuhan passed away, who knows where he bought it.
"Don't be angry." Shang Jiyu said suddenly.
The disciples were overjoyed again that Master Uncle showed great kindness today and helped them appease Master Han. Based on their hugging relationship, Zhuhan will definitely forgive everyone.
Shang Jiyu quickly said again: "Let's beat them up. Wouldn't it be bad to make yourself angry. I'll hold you down for you, so no one can run away."
Everyone: "..."
Complicated feelings…
Master Uncle is still that Master Uncle, even more so.
"You still can't take a punch from me, and it will all be broken when you turn around." Xiaoshen said melancholy. Who will pay the debt if everything is broken? He felt that he might use extra force when he was furious.
Everyone who has seen Xiaoshen's strength is trembling, don't look at Brother Xiaoshen's white and tender fingers, but he may break the white sea sand with his bare hands, and if he is held down by his uncle and let him punch him, he may die immediately.
Everyone looked like they had nothing to love, it was really a mistake, it was a failure to please, and now no one was ashamed to let brother Xiaoshen show him the divine text, so he glanced at him and his uncle, and let go with resentment.
Shang Jiyu stopped Xuan Wuzi who was in the crowd: "Xuan Wuzi, stand still."
"..." Xuan Wuzi walked over with a sad face, "Master Uncle, hit me, I really haven't done it yet."
He is like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.
Shang Jiyu's face darkened.
Xuan Wuzi's face turned pale, and he hid towards Xiaoshen, "Master Han, Master Han, you want to talk to me, I want Yu Yi to cooperate with my temptation, you say don't touch him!"
Xiao Shen: "?? Are you still suing me?"
Shang Jiyu: "Not only are you passive and sabotage, but you also made your Mr. Xiaoshen angry?"
Xuan Wuzi: "..."
kill him.
It was at this time that Xie Kurong came to Shulin.
"Master uncle is here?" Xie Kurong saluted Shang Jiyu generously, and then greeted Xiaoshen, "Xiaoshen."
It's the prime minister (candidate), Xiaoshen ignored Xuan Wuzi, "What's wrong?"
"Didn't you leave yesterday? The group behind has selected a good seedling, who is also from the Shui tribe just like you. Yuan Gang?" Xie Kurong gestured to the white-clothed disciple who was following behind him, and the disciple immediately stepped forward to salute. Han said hello excitedly.
"Look, as the master, do you want to give some pointers? It would be even better if it was an ancient legacy."
There lived a white turtle in the sect, Xie Kurong would be a fool if he just expressed his shock and ignored him. It's just that he is also worried that Xiaoshen has a grudge because of being slandered as illiterate before.
No, I just endured it all night, and immediately took the opportunity to bring someone to grind Xiaoshen, and he also specially chose an aquarium who won the first place, it was Jiewu.
Xiaoshen was unhappy, and took a slow look at the disciple.
I'm going to send it. A thought flashed in Yuan Gang's mind, and he knelt down with a plop, "Sir, teach me!"
Xiaoshen took out the booklet from his pocket expressionlessly and handed it to Yuan Gang.
"Thank you, sir." Yuan Gang took the brochure tremblingly, as expected of the suzerain, it was so easy.
There were faint envious eyes from all around, it was good to get the first place, he must be the luckiest one this year. Normally, the rewards are materials or magic weapons. How can it compare to this? It's really lucky.
Yuan Gang couldn't hold back at that time, and turned to the first page, only to see Zhuhan's crooked notes, transcribing the preface: This phoenix technique, the fire feather...
Yuan Gang: "??"
Yuan Gang: "Sir, I seem to be wrong, this looks like the volume of Dao Milian."
Xiao Shen: "It's that one, it's still my original handwriting. Daomi copied it by himself, so return this one to me. Now pass it on to you."
Yuan Gang's lips twitched a few times, and he said in a trembling voice, "Sir, I am a shrimp."
Xiaoshen took a look, "It can be seen."
Yuan Gang: "..."
Xie Kurong also couldn't laugh or cry, "Xiao Shen, he is from the Shui tribe, you gave him the fire phoenix art, how can he practice it?"
Yuan Gang's face turned red, and he only dared to nod along.
Everyone who peeped was also shocked, isn't this nonsense... Zhuhan is still the same Zhuhan.
"He just won the first place in the group. Should I translate a special book for him? Can't I use this to practice?" Xiaoshen asked, "Have you practiced fire? This book is full of ideas. Comprehending the essence is the most important thing, when you realize the law outside the law, the way outside the Tao, you will be considered enlightened."
Yuan Gang was dumbfounded.
He racked his brains, but couldn't think of how to decipher the words. That's right, Zhu Han doesn't seem to have a high level of cultivation, but the few words that have been circulated before are also very reasonable.
"Wonderful! What an out-of-law method!" Xie Kurong even clapped his hands and laughed, it didn't seem like he was comforting Xiaoshen, but he seemed to be sincere, "I just heard about this kind of practice method today, but it's wonderful. Not bad, Yuan Gang, since Zhu Han is optimistic about you, you can use this book of fire feather art to realize it, I think this is also your chance. If you get something, you will benefit for life."
Yuan Gang kowtowed on the knees, and said in a low voice, "My disciple respectfully obeys the instruction."
Xiaoshen looked around, and those people who were staring at this side scattered instantly, especially the aquarium.
What if Xiaoshen stuffed a book of Fire Feather Technique for them to practice...
Alas, I don't know how to please Brother Xiaoshen.
"That's right." Xie Kurong suddenly looked left and right, trying to lure Xiaoshen to the corner.
Xiao Shen rubbed over, "What are you doing?"
Xie Kurong took out a piece of paper with rubbings on it from his bosom, and said in a low voice, "To tell you the truth, it has been handed down from my family. , I have a little friendship with the Dragon Clan. This text was also written by the Dragon Clan, and there is a stone tablet. Look, can you identify the specific meaning?"
Xiaoshen was startled, is he really the ancestral prime minister? Could Xie Kurong add another point
He took the paper and looked at it, "..."
Xie Kurong: "How?"
Xiao Shen held up the paper, "This word almost means that there is a place to go to the toilet when you turn left ahead."
Xie Kurong was deeply shocked: "!!"
Xiao Shen suddenly thought of something: "Where is this monument in your house?"
Xie Kurong's face turned pale, and he staggered out.
"What is he doing?" Shang Jiyu glanced at Xie Kurong's back, walked over and asked, wondering if Xie Kurong wanted to learn divine writing, but was rejected and was greatly shocked.
"It's nothing." Xiaoshen still took care of the (alternate) prime minister's face.
"Then do you want to lift the ban now?" Shang Jiyu smiled.
In fact, Xiaoshen had nothing else to do in Shulin. He had the spare time to lead the Mojings to run errands. He originally wanted to find his own water, but looking at it now, the bastard ex-wife is making troubles, so it is more important to lift the ban.
"... Well, okay." Xiao Shen said.
The two are in the corner, Shang Jiyu is holding Xiaoshen's ankle, the two are very close, they seem to be attached to everything, but in fact there is still a gap. With such a close distance, Xiao Shen couldn't say anything he wanted to say.
Moreover, Shang Jiyu deliberately did not speak, imitating another self shamelessly, which made Xiaoshen even more reluctant to say anything, and even looked at him a few more times.
"Little..." A disciple came over, poked his head, and quickly turned back covering his eyes, running faster than a mad dog, and warned everyone not to go there.
He also said why Master Uncle came here today, could it be that he wanted to play something different...
A few hours later, Xiaoshen and Shang Jiyu came out from the corner.
Taking a closer look, Brother Xiaoshen's complexion was normal, and even radiant. Those who were keen could detect that Xiaoshen's cultivation had improved greatly.
In contrast, Master Uncle looked a little tired on his brows.
Onlookers disciples: "... huh?"
In the realm of comprehension, all sects and sects are all proud of Shang Yuling's study. Yuling is not open to the mountain gates, they will be closed when they come, regardless of the time, they also have a cycle and a small entry standard, and they are lined up.
Today, it is time for another group of cultivators from the outer sect to enter the golden palace, all of them bear the sustenance of the master and their own ambitions, hoping to find a way that suits them in Yuling without moving.
These cultivators all have a certain level of cultivation, most of them are the best of their respective sects, and it was hard for them to grab this opportunity. There are also acquaintances with each other, and they came in all the way under the guidance of Yuling's disciples, chatting a few words from time to time.
"That's the Ligou River." One of the cultivators said with emotion, "Back then, Daoist Fangcun used manpower to change the geography and left the Ligou River around the mountains. Today I can see it. It's worth writing a note about!"
The others seemed to be looking forward to this, and they all responded, and came to Yuling to ask together, and they were considered classmates. In the world of comprehension, Yuling's friendship with Wendao in the same session is worth mentioning.
One of the middle-aged cultivators with mustaches suggested, "Why don't we go boating on the Ligou River and enjoy it?"
The leading cultivator looked at him coldly, "Let's stay with Brother Zhike, or we will delay his business."
The disciple who was called Little Senior Brother was flattered, and hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay."
He is only an outer disciple, but the leader of the cultivator in front of him is a member of the Seven Mountains Sword Sect, and he is also a famous sect, unlike the cultivator with the mustache, who came from a little-known little In other places, he couldn't even remember the name of the sect, and of course his status was not very high among this group of people.
"Hey, what are the Yuling disciples up front doing?" someone suddenly asked.
Before they went up the Ligou River, they saw a group of Yuling disciples in white clothes experimenting with spells in front of them. One of the disciples tried to cast spells on a pile of grass, but couldn't do it.
The Zhike disciple looked at it with his head and head, looking very interested.
The cultivator of the Seven Mountains Sword Sect glanced at him and said, "Little brother wants to see it, why don't we go and see it?"
"This..." Disciple Zhike was embarrassed, but couldn't resist the temptation, "I'm going to trouble everyone."
"It's okay, it's okay, we want to see it too." Whether they want it or not, even if their cultivation base is higher than this outer disciple, and they are not familiar with the place, it's better to accommodate, I can understand.
They were able to go up, and Zhike disciple introduced: "That is our senior brother Yuan Gang, who just won the first place in the group of the Zongmen competition a few days ago."
The cultivator of the Seven Mountain Sword Sect nodded, but remained silent, not daring to strike up a conversation easily.
On the contrary, the cultivator with the mustache stretched his neck and probed, and said, "Little brother, you originally practiced the water technique, right? Why is this momentum, a bit hot, it seems that it is not suitable for you."
Although no fire was lit, they all felt that the spiritual power did not flow like water.
Yuan Gang looked over, indifferently.
They are inner disciples of Yuling, and they are proud of themselves.
Disciple Zhike was afraid that senior brother would be unhappy, so he said: "Senior brother, this is an aspirant who just came to the sect today, and he just entered the golden palace."
It means that there is something offending, please forgive me.
The others also glared at the mustache and talked nonsense, what if they get hurt.
"It's okay, this fellow Taoist is actually very accurate." Yuan Gang was not particularly angry, and asked casually, "I don't know where he came from?"
The Hu cultivator smiled, "It's not a famous family, Nanzhou Xianzong, Xiaozong Xiaopai."
It's true that no one has ever heard of it.
The person next to him had a good friendship with him, and immediately said: "Although he is not from a famous family, my friend Yunhua Master is also a man of knowledge, and his articles were included in Yuling more than a hundred years ago!"
The three most elegant things in today's cultivation world, one is to learn the ancient divine prose; the other is to cultivate the genealogy and establish relationships, to confirm which ancient powerful/surviving family is relative to oneself; the third is to write an article and be included in the book of Yuling Forest!
Having said that, it immediately seemed that his tone was a little higher.
"Really?" Yuan Gang was not particularly surprised. After all, this is Yuling, and his works are like crucian carp crossing the river. He asked politely, and showed off his photographic memory by the way, "I don't remember that Mr. Hua's book, but the pen name used by Mr.? Read the masterpiece when you have time."
Yunhua smiled shyly, "The words I use are natural to me."
Yuan Gang said "oh" at first, then after thinking about it, he was startled suddenly, and said in a voiceless voice: "Naturally, cloud naturally?!!"
Yun Hua asked confusedly, "You know me?"
Yuan Gang: "..."
Other disciples: "..."
Who doesn't know you?