Chapter 2 Teacher's Gift

The blue sky seems to have been cleaned, spotless, and similar to the vast and clear ocean turned over.

It passed quietly overnight. Since the beginning of practice, Lin Yi slightly opened his eyes and got up from the bed, took care of his robe, and came to the peach garden outside the attic.

What falls into the eyes of the courtyard is the pink of the world. The peach petals are tender, red and full of vitality, but the Cangming Mountain is also lively at this moment.

Today is a big day, but it is not good for Lin Yi at this time. Three years ago, countless young children were recruited by Cang Mingzong. All today's performance determines their future and achievements, and many people will also face a bleak life and darkness.

Lin Yi is one of the special disciples three years ago. He has bones and is better than ordinary disciples. But today, there is no longer the original measures. Strength is the only way to enter the inner sect. Tianjiao is the same, and so are they.

Tianwu Wasteland is also a well-known place in the whole Tiandu boundary. Ten thousand years ago, the mysterious man was founded with one hand and was a landmark site of Cang Mingzong.

Of course, the most important thing is that this is the place where many disciples fight today, so there are countless people on the Tianwu barren stage, including elders, disciples and more noble masters.

The great influence of Cang Mingzong is far away, which not only confirms the strongest in all the practice worlds, but also the most desired holy place for by countless disciples.

Countless people are eager to be seen by Cangming Sect, and even countless disciples in the four ancient sects hope to enter Cangming Sect. It's just that the world is big, and it can't be realized by thinking about it.

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It was in full swing. Some disciples began to be happy, and some disciples were always silent. Looking at the figures in the field, they were restless. In addition, many disciples looked lonely, with blood stains on the corners of their lips, staggered, left the venue and headed for the mountain gate in the distance.

Looking at the many disciples passing by, Lin Yi and Zi Li looked at each other and were silent. They couldn't do anything, let alone help the children who left the mountain gate, even the brothers who used to be good together.

One by one, Lin Yi can easily find that several of them are their best disciples in three years, but at this moment, he and Zili can't even say a word of comfort.

At this time, comfort is like pouring oil on the fire. It's better to shut up.

Lin Yi and Zili walked to Tianwu Wasteland, where they had to walk into the site, but when they first entered the site, a cold word floated into Lin Yi's ears.

"Finally? This big comparison is your doomsday."

Lu Xiaoyu said indifferently. He didn't know when he came not far from Lin Yi, as if he was deliberately waiting for Lin Yi to come.

His eyes were as fierce and cold as eagle's eyes, and he stared at Lin Yi as if he had a life-and-death hatred. In fact, they got married early during the holiday, but it's time to make it clear now.

Lin Yi glanced and saw that Lu Xiaoyu's hands hanging around his thighs were tightly clenched, which showed the degree of hatred.

stood close, and the sound of the clenched bones was spreading, and Zili couldn't help frowning his sword-like eyebrows after hearing it.

The other party's powerful son is clear, but the other party's words at this moment are undoubtedly to suppress the two people's hearts.

The heart is broken, and if you don't fight, you will be defeated. Zi Li suddenly turned his head and looked at Lin Yi with a happy smile, directly ignoring Lu Xiaoyu on the side, and said disapprovingly:

"Lin Yi, I seemed to hear a dog bark just now. How about you?"

Lin Yi, who heard Zili's words, was slightly stunned and understood his intention in an instant. Then he smiled faintly. Yu Guang glanced at Lu Xiaoyu on the side again, which was very contemptuous.

Lin Yi did not say anything from beginning to end, and then passed by Lu Xiaoyu around with Zili and went straight to his master's observation platform.

Sometimes, no matter how many words are, they are not as lethal as the expression of laughing without saying a word. Lin Yi is not pretentious, but he never talks to his opponent, but his heart is by no means a proud person. On the other hand, he is an extremely thoughtful person.

Lu Xiaoyu is a strong enemy, and Lin Yi's heart is a little uneasy. Of course, compared with Lu Xiaoyu's arrogance and provocation, he is more afraid of thechao ge that has not yet appeared, because this person is the most terrible person in the younger generation of Cang Mingzong.

In silence, he is high-profile, and his mind is hidden in his mind. This is the impression of Chaoge in Lin Yi. The colder it is, the more uneasy Lin Yi is.

Lu Xiaoyu watched Lin Yi leave, and his clenched fingers became harder and harder. He looked at their backs gloomically and couldn't stop sneering in his heart.

"The end is not to die, but to live like a waste. Lin Yi, when you become a waste, I will pay more attention to you." Lu Xiaoyu muttered and left, emitting anger all over his body.

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Lin Yi's master is an old man whose surname is Feng Yuanzhi. Feng Yuan was old and tall, with pale temples slanting in front of his forehead, wearing a blue dress and standing with his hands behind his hands. Although he looked majestic, he smiled kindly when he watched Lin Yi come. Obviously, he doted on Lin Yi very much. In addition, he is also an elder of several branches of Cangming Sect. His status is respected, and his own strength is also quite strong.

There is also a fat old man who laughs with him. He is Zili's master, called Chang Gu Sheng.

Both of them are elders with the same vein, but he is slightly weaker than Feng Yuan, because of his cultivation.

Feng Yuanzhi and Chang Gusheng have always had a bad relationship, sometimes quarreling and sometimes dissatisfied. Even the patriarch of Cangming is embarrassed to come forward to adjust this. The main reason for the embarrassment is that the good old man quarrels too frequently. For example, the two can quarrel for a fairy grass, or they can quarrel for a disciple to turn over the whole Cangming Sect.

Three years ago, the incident of the two selected disciples almost destroyed the whole Cangming Sect. In the end, the Cangming Sect had to appear to stop them. However, these two old people may not stop quarreling because of the suzerain's words. If they hadn't been afraid of the suzerain's strength, I'm afraid that the Cangmingzong would really be turned over.

If the two had not quarreled too much, the patriarch of Cangming had long avoided these two old ways, and even the usual suzerains were afraid of seeing these two old ways and being entangled and nagging by them.

"Haha, Lin Yi, come to your teacher quickly."

Feng Yuanzhi looked at Lin Yi, who was approaching, and smiled cheerfully, and the meaning of his words was unknown.

After listening to the words, Lin Yi quickly calmed down the imperceptible uneasiness in his heart and smiled at Feng Yuanzhi brightly:

"Master, what can make you so happy? Is there anything happy about you?"

He also likes his master Lin Yi from the bottom of his heart. He feels very warm and warm.

Since Xiaolin Yi has had no father or mother, accompanied by only a broken memory, but he did not easily think about the memory of the past. Therefore, Feng Yuanzhi has become his closest person and real-name master in the past three years. It's better to call Grandpa's kindness. It's just that this relationship hasn't been broken, and I know it.

"It's worthy of being my good apprentice. He is brilliant. Do you remember the promise of being a teacher when he accepted you as an apprentice?"

Feng Yuanzhi looked at Lin Yi, which was really a beautiful talent, and he liked him more and more in his heart. With a wave, he took out something from his storage bag and looked like a sword, an extremely exquisite dagger.

"How about trying? The teacher finally practiced this sword sacrifice yesterday. I hope you can enter the inner sect smoothly. The teacher is not as stingy as someone else."

While speaking, Feng Yuanzhi gave up the short sword in his hand to Lin Yi. His tone was obvious. The bite of someone's two words was particularly clear and quietly fell into Chang Gusheng's ears. Then, Feng Yuanzhi's remaining light unconsciously floated to Chang Gusheng beside him and stroked the long white beard of his chin with a sadistic look.

Chang Gu Sheng saw that Feng Yuanzhi was deliberately not angry with himself for a rare time, but looked at Zili and smiled:

"Haha, apprentice, don't care about someone's swords. The teacher has also prepared a gift for you. How can I and other practitioners indulge in killing all day long? That kind of thing is done by an ignorant old man.

After Chang Gusheng finished speaking, he also took out something from the storage bag, and Feng Yuanzhi suddenly became dumbfounded. Because what Chang Gusheng's hand is indeed not a weapon, but an old bead, the surface of this bead looks dim like a stone, and even a lot of powder has fallen off its surface, so I really can't see why.

However, as the elder of Cangming Sect, Feng Yuanzhi's vision is quite high. Since he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the beads, he knew the role of this thing. Feng Yuanzhi couldn't help saying that the old thing had made a lot of blood.

"No, old man, this is not like your style of acting. How can you give this bead to your disciples? You should know that although this bead has no effect on attack and defense, it can make a person's practice get twice the result with half the result. How can you be so generous? It must be that this bead has no effect on you, right? ?"

Chang Gusheng's face, who was broken by Feng Yuan's words, couldn't help blushing. It's true that he got this bead by chance during his experience, but he hasn't figure it out over the years. The only advantage of the bead is that it can get twice the result with half the effort and accelerate the speed of enlightening the vertebrae, but with the improvement of his cultivation, the role of the bead has become smaller and smaller, and even after reaching the reserve period, he has not noticed any effect.

And the bead seemed to be blocked by a diaphragm. He already regarded it as a chicken rib, and now he took it out and gave it to his disciple Zili. Whether this bead is useful to himself or not, it is definitely a great weapon for his disciple who has just entered the bone refining period, and it is far more practical than Feng Yuanzhi's dagger.

"Old man, don't talk nonsense. This pearl is what I want to give to my disciples. Why are you so unbearable? Don't slander me."

Chang Gusheng didn't think so. He stared at Feng Yuanzhi and continued to be slightly angrily, "We should have taken it as our responsibility to improve the cultivation of our disciples. Of course, we want to improve the cultivation of our disciples in a short time. Do I also want to teach disciples to fight and kill like you to do useless things? Isn't that I a stupid old man like you? Does your husband drop the same price? What a joke."

Chang Gusheng's face was not red and breathless. He stood upright and hummed. His old face was really thick as pig skin, and then he put on a look of contempt. Feng Yuanzhi next to him was immediately angry and was about to take action. Fortunately, Lin Yi and Zimo were around at this time and immediately persuaded:

"Master, don't care about it. You have been here for so many years. The apprentice knows that you are a beloved disciple from the bottom of your heart. It's too late for me and Zilin to be happy. What's more, there is no good or bad for such a heavy treasure, but the dagger is more suitable for me, and the beads are more suitable for Zi Li. In fact, both of you are good intentions. Yes."

Hearing Lin Yizhi's words, Feng Yuanzhi's anger calmed down a lot in an instant, and even the Chang Gusheng, who originally despised Feng Yuanzhi, felt a little embarrassed.

Feng Yuanzhi knew that Lin Yi was looking for a step for himself. As an old and cunning man, he also knew that his dagger was indeed not as good as the old man's beads, but he was not prepared for anything else. Now his apprentice not only didn't care about it, but talked to him. He couldn't help but feel warm again and secretly that he accepted Lin Yi at the beginning. It's really discerning to be a disciple.

Of course, Lin Yi put aside the speed of practice, and his extraordinary intelligence is also what Feng Yuanzhi likes very much, so Feng Yuanzhi coughed twice:

"Well... Well, I still know that I am a teacher. It's good to be a teacher, but I think this sword is more suitable for you, so I didn't give you any beads. However, the disciple is not in a hurry. When you enter the inner sect, the teacher will give you another big gift. At that time, it must be no worse than that bead.

After listening to Feng Yuanzhi's words, Lin Yi was overjoyed and looked forward to the big gift. Although he just said that it was so light, in fact, he also liked the beads very much. After all, who doesn't want to improve his cultivation in a short time, and most importantly, it can quickly erase the uneasiness in his heart.

Lin Yi has always been a far-sighted person. He must leave a way out for himself in everything. The road of practice is not easy to walk, and he will have to fall if he is not careful. He will never allow himself to leave the world confusedly.

In his last life, it can even be said that he left the world vaguely once in that memory. Since he lived in this world again, even if he was unbearable, he felt better than intoxicated.

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