Chapter 2 Lingen Test 1

Su Nianjiao squeezed her little mouth and said, "I heard that the leader wants us to bring back at least three people with good qualifications to join the Yaohai School this time. My cousin is one. Tomorrow, the senior brother will choose other people in your family."

Zhuge Buleung bowed his head and said no words, and his eyes kept flashing. After a moment, Zhuge Buleung smiled and said, "Nianjiao, what do you think I treat you?"

"Well, it's very good, especially the bangs that Brother Pig trimmed for me. It's very beautiful~~" The little girl brushed the green silk on her forehead and said with a smile.

"Do you like Brother Pig? I hope you don't want to be with Brother Pig every day?" Yi Tian's eyes flashed with a strange light, and the cycle gradually lured.

Su Nianjiao looked at Zhuge Weiliang strangely. She blushed and pouted her little mouth and said, "I want to chat with Brother Zhu every day, but he... .... There is already a prince charming in his heart, and there is no room for others in his heart. Brother Zhu, why do you say that... ...." With that, the little girl blushed, and her little hand covered her jade cheeks.

"Well... You unlucky child, what are you thinking about?" Zhuge Buliang's face turned pale and said secretly, "Do you think I like you, a yellow-haired girl? Although you are very beautiful, you are still a green apple. I'm not interested. I just want to..."

Zhuge Buliang coughed dryly and said, "Nianjiao, I didn't mean that. It's none of my business whether you have Prince Charming or Prince White Pig. I want you to beg your brother to see if you can also take me to Yaohai to cultivate immortals. At that time, I can accompany you every day~~~"

"You want to cultivate immortals!" Su Nianjiao was so intelligent. Hearing Zhuge Fuliang's words, she immediately exclaimed.

Zhugebuliang nodded solemnly. As long as he became an immortal, no one dared to look down on him, and he no longer had to be looked down on by others and become a superior.

Su Nianjiao said, "It's not impossible to take you into the Yaohai School to cultivate immortals, but you need to see if you live in the spiritual root. If you don't have a spiritual root, even if I can't help you."

"Just beg your brother." Zhuge Buzuo begged.

Su Nianjiao hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Well, I'll go back and tell my brother that when I check the spiritual root of the son of the Zhuge family tomorrow, I will ask my brother to check it for you to see if you have a spiritual root on your body."

After chatting with Su Nianjiao for a while, Su Nianjiao left.

Zhuge Fuliang was particularly excited in his heart. He looked forward to it day and night, and he could finally have an eye for immortality. He has been bullied in the family over the years and is eager to get ahead one day. As long as he becomes an immortal, his identity will be different. At that time, I will see which grandson dares to look down on himself, and I will use two swords to casteuse you.

Walking into the yard, there were many refining equipment such as stone locks in the yard, which were designed by Zhuge Fuliang himself. Although he was reborn unexpectedly, Zhuge Buteng never gave up his physical training. In his previous life, he graduated from the University of Physical Education and was also a master of black boxing. He knew that physical flexibility was very important.

Zhuge Fuliang believes that even if he cultivates immortals, a strong body is essential.

Shi Lock dances in Zhuge Buliang's hands. Although Zhuge Buliang is only fifteen years old, he has a strong physique and can easily pick up a hundred pounds of things and run like a horse.

The next day, there was a heavy rain last night, and the morning air was particularly fresh.

Zhuge Buliang learned that Su Nianjiao's brother would test the family's children on the family's martial arts field to see how many of them have spiritual roots to cultivate immortals. Zhuge Buliang washed a little and then walked to the family's martial arts training ground.

The family is very large. It took Liangzu more than 20 minutes to get to the martial arts practice. At this moment, the martial arts practice has gathered a considerable number of people. Not only are they all children of the Zhuge family, but there are also some distant relatives in the family who heard that Yaohai sent their children when they heard that the Yaohai faction wanted to choose disciples.

If there is a immortal cultivation person in the family, who else dares to provoke in the future, and he has to walk horizontally. With the support of immortals, even in the Tianyuan Dynasty, he has to sell some thin noodles.

Zhuge Buliang's appearance in the martial arts field suddenly attracted the attention of some children in the family. Zhuge Buliang's father married a total of 17 aunts, plus Zhuge Buliang's second uncle and third uncle's children, there are naturally many children in the family, but Zhuge Buliang is undoubtedly the lowest among these children.

It's like the sentence of Zhuge Muyan: You are not even as good as a slave!!

"Look, it's the Zhuge Fuliang."

"What is he doing here? Do you also want to follow Yaohai School to cultivate immortals?

"Well, ridiculous, if he can go, each of us can go."

"That is, the cultivation of immortals is not something that a low-ranking guy like him can go. It depends on his qualifications. Look at his dull mind. The immortals of the Yaohai faction will definitely not choose him."

The children of the family talked without hesitation. Zhuge B no Liang passed through them and listened to the comments in his ears. He secretly swore in his heart that one day I became a immortal, and I would definitely double the humiliation of each of you.

On the high platform of this martial arts arena, there sat a powerful middle-aged man with a great figure, resolute cheeks, and his body was like copper cast iron, and he was not angry.

This person is the head of the Zhuge family, Zhuge Songtao.

It is said that Zhuge Songtao also studied in the Yaohai faction at the beginning, and later followed the emperor of the Tianyuan Dynasty to fight the world, so he had a great relationship with the Yaohai faction. The Zhuge family was also highly valued by the emperor in the Tianyuan Dynasty.

Zhuge Fuliang glanced at the high platform. The man was sitting there, high above, the highest authority, and he was looking down at himself. From his eyes, Zhuge Fuliang couldn't see the slightest emotion. His eyes seem to be the same as others, contemptuous and contemptuous...

"Father, it's him!" A handsome teenager standing beside Zhuge Songtao whispered that the teenager was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a straight figure and an extraordinary breath between his eyebrows.

The proud son of heaven has been sharp and sharp since he was a child. This is what makes this teenager feel. He is Zhuge Ming, the eldest son of the Zhuge family.

Zhuge Songtao glanced at Zhuge Fuliang, just in line with Zhuge Fuliang's eyes. Zhuge Fuliang touched his nose and turned away with his head shaking.

"Huh! I don't know what to say, what kind of virtue it is to be with those market hoodlums all day long!" Zhuge Songtao snorted coldly. Zhuge Ming beside him smiled and turned around and walked off the high platform.

"Zhuge is not bright." Zhuge Ming walked to Zhuge Fuliang and called him.

"What's the matter, brother?" Even if Zhuge Butang hated him very much, he still had to admit that he was his eldest brother.

Zhuge Ming's eyes were contemptuous and said frivolously, "You also come to join in the fun. Could it be that you also want to go to Yaohai School to cultivate immortals?"

"Yes, I have this plan." Zhuge is not clear and does not hide.

"Humph!" Zhuge Ming snorted contemptuously: "I think you are delusional. Don't forget your identity. You are just a concubine of the family. It's not your turn to mess around here. Cultivation of immortals is a big deal. Not everyone can do it. As a concubine, you have a low status and are not as good as domestic slaves. You dare to want to achieve the road of cultivation of immortals.

"You can, but can't others? There is no identity for the cultivation of immortals. Zhuge Bu Liang shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

Zhuge Ming said proudly, "The immortals of the Yaohai School said that I am talented and intelligent, and my spiritual roots are outstanding. I am the best choice for immortal cultivation. It's by no means comparable to you, a bastard."

After a pause, Zhuge Ming said, "Look at these people present, they are all family talents, more than a hundred times better than you, but how many of these people are geniuses like me? You can't even compare with them, so don't want to compare with me, you bastard!!"

"Are you a genius better than a talent? Aren't you just two more than others?" Zhuge Fuliang said with a smile. In terms of bickering, he will never lose to anyone.

ps: Brothers, the old rules are updated at 5:00 p.m. and 9:00 p.m.