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Chapter 3 Astonishingly proud

"Chen Fu has seen the leader." Outside the stone room where the leader was in seclusion, Chen Fu bowed to see him.

"Is it for the new disciple?" Chen Fu received a notice last night and received an order from the elder. As for the head, Chen Fu hadn't seen him for many years.

"Yes, please ask the head to solve the problem." What Chen Fu didn't understand the most was that the head of the sect had been asking for a long time. It was incredible that a disciple could ask him to give orders in person last night.

"Don't ask about this matter. You don't have to worry about his cultivation and other matters. Just let it go. As for the status, it's better to be in Qingzhu Branch." A deep voice came from the stone chamber.

"That sloppy..."

"Don't ask anything else, you go back first!" Before Chen Fu's words were finished, the head of the sect issued an order to expel guests, as if he knew Chen Fu's thoughts.

At this time, Lin Ruo was looking at Wu Dian and was very shocked, because the Wu Dian recorded the Dian's magical battle and aura.

The Divine Power and War Qi Jue, Lin Ruo has heard of it. Only inner disciples who are included in the gate wall are qualified to learn.

After reciting the battle aura, Lin Ruo began to practice. Half an hour later, a light yellow battle aura appeared in Lin Ruo's dantian.

No? Lin Ruo looked at Wu Dian carefully, then confirmed again, and found that he was different from what was introduced in Wu Dian. The war energy should be white, and why was his own yellow?

After thinking about Lin Ruo continued to practice, he also questioned the old guy's views. It is said that it takes more than ten days for the qualifications to cultivate the fighting spirit, and he can cultivate the fighting spirit in half a day. How can he be mediocre?

The sun set, Lin Ruo left Zhenxie Valley and went to the cafeteria for dinner. Someone cared about the old guy's diet, but Lin Ruo did not have this treatment.

When he arrived at the cafeteria, Lin Ruo found that the eyes of the servants had changed, and he became a little awe.

Lin Ruo knew in his heart that these guys were worried about causing trouble for them. With the identity of a disciple of Wuwei Taoist Temple, Lin Ruo wanted to deal with them, just like pinching a chicken. "Senior Brother Lin, this is your supper." Hu Yuan happily brought the food to Lin Ruo.

Waving his hand at Hu Yuan, Lin Ruo lowered his head to eat. For Hu Yuan, Lin Ruo had no idea to continue to deal with him.

After eating, Lin Ruo left the cafeteria and planned to go back to practice Taoism to see what his talent was.

"Oh! Isn't this Junior Brother Lin who has become a new disciple? Let me see how my junior brother is practicing." Chen Qinglin appeared, sneered for a few words, and kicked Lin Ruo over with a flash of his body.

Lin Ruo's knee, which had just been injured yesterday, was bleeding again. Faced with such bullying, Lin Ruo could only bear it and gritted his teeth and stood up.

"Your cultivation is too poor." Chen Qinglin punched Lin Ruo in the cheek and knocked him down again.

"Continue, do you dare to kill me? If you don't dare to kill me, today's shame will be doubled." Lin Ruo, who stood up again, wiped the corner of his mouth.

"The bones are very hard. In order not to embarrass you, I will give you some guidance today." Chen Qinglin flashed and punched Lin Ruo again. "Qinglin, what are you doing?" A jade hand appeared in the air, grabbed Chen Qinglin's arm, and then pulled it to one side.

"Sister? Sister, you are back. I want to teach him a lesson. I just became a disciple today and forgot that he was once a slave." Chen Qinglin said to the woman who was holding her.

"Even if he is wrong, it's not your turn to teach you a lesson. Another point you should know is that even if you just become a disciple, it has nothing to do with a slave." The woman who appeared scolded Chen Qinglin.

"Are you okay?" the newly-appeared woman asked Lin Ruo.

"What do you call a lady? Thank you for your help. Lin Ruo will definitely give me a favor in the future." At this time, Lin Ruo had the opportunity to look at the newly appeared woman, her height was similar to hers, a white silk skirt drooping to her feet, her black hair was tied behind her head, and she drooped to her waist. Under her slanted bangs were a pair of curved willow-leaf eyebrows. What shocked Lin Ruo the most was her clear and beautiful eyes, as if she could see her heart.

"My name is Chen Qingning, don't say anything to help. It's because the sister-in-law is rude first. Please don't mind if you are younger brother." Chen Qingning nodded slightly to Lin Ruo.

"Don't mind, why don't you tell me?" Lin Ruo pointed to his bleeding legs, then rolled up his sleeves, and the scars on his arms were exposed in front of the Chen sisters. "You?" Chen Qinglin pointed at Lin Ruo, trying to curse something, but was between her sister and had no words to scold.

"Me? As long as I don't die, I will return it to you for three years of bullying." Lin Ruo put down his sleeves and turned away.

"Sister, why are you protecting this kid?" Chen Qinglin said dissatisfiedly.

"You are not wrong yet? Is it very fulfilling to bully a person with no cultivation?" Chen Qingning said with a frown.

"Sister knows that he is a person without cultivation. I can't teach him a lesson if he is disobedient?" Chen Qinglin muttered in a low voice.

"There is no cultivation at the moment, which does not mean that it will be like this in the future. I will stop you today. I can say that I am helping you. I can only tell you this way. This person named Lin Ruo is not simple." Chen Qingning glanced at his sister and turned around and left.

Back to Zhenxie Valley, Lin Ruo took a cold shower, returned to the bedroom and started applying medicine to himself. When the wound was pressed, he grinned his teeth.

"Are you beaten again?" The old guy appeared in front of Lin Ruo.

"He is a mid-level martial artist, and beating me is not like stepping on an ant!" Lin Ruo continued to apply medicine to himself.

"If someone else hits you, you will hit you back. They are mid-level martial artists, why can't you?" The old guy walked out with his head shaking.

Lin Ruo thought for a while and felt that what the old guy said made sense. She, Chen Qinglin, could beat her, so why couldn't she beat her back? The sect did not prohibit the disciples from clashing with each other.

With motivation, Lin Ruo opened the Taoist scriptures and began to study how to practice Taoist techniques. The cultivation of Taoism is mainly based on gods. Only when the gods are powerful can they exert their powerful attack power.

Warriors practice elixirs in Dantian war, while Taoists practice the divine sea above their heads. The routes are different, but few people can practice Taoism, mainly because few people have the talent for practicing Taoism.

After dawn, Lin Ruo stopped his merits and stood up. After practicing overnight, Lin Ruo had already felt that there was a slight change in the sea of ​​divine, but the power of the gods still did not appear. In the main hall of the Chen family, Chen Fu sat with his son and granddaughter, chatting casually.

Chen Qingning usually does not live in Wuwei Taoist Court, but practices in the Star Temple of another major sect in the Bauhinia Empire.

"Grandpa, I saw a disciple named Lin Ruo today and found that his muscles and bones were so clear that he was a rare and excellent figure. Why didn't he have any cultivation?" Chen Qingning asked grandpa.
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