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Zhang passed the entrance examination at the age of nine(1/2)

Chapter nine-year-old exam

"Senior Brother Mingyun, you must help me this time!"

Under the glazed lamp, Ming Yun was sitting in front of him, holding a piece of white silk in his hand, concentrating on wiping the Qingfeng sword in front of him. Although this was just an ordinary steel sword, looking at his concentrated expression, it seemed as if he was wiping a sword.

Like a rare fairy weapon in the world.

It wasn't until he completely wiped the Qingfeng sword in his hand that Ming Yun raised his head and asked, "Is it about Ji Ruochen again?"

The person standing opposite was Mingxin, and he said angrily: "Who else can there be besides him?"

Ming Yun sighed softly, put down the long sword in his hand, looked at Ming Xin and said: "You just finished thinking about it in the quiet room, why do you want to cause trouble again? I don't think Ji Ruochen is as frivolous as you said.

Why should we pester him again and again if we are a flamboyant person? The last time he told Master Ziqing about the sword duel, although he broke his promise, after all, it was us who forced him to try the sword and broke the rules first.

, but speaking of it, he took advantage of it. I think it’s best if this matter can be brought to an end.”

Ming Xin said angrily: "Brother, that Ji Ruochen talks about benevolence, justice and morality, but in fact he is completely a despicable villain! Don't be deceived by him! We bullied him before, but this time it was really him who slandered him

I!"

"how do I say this?"

"I had been meditating in meditation, but the forty-ninth day was about to arrive. Who knew that Ji Ruochen suddenly told the real people that many magic weapons were missing from his room, and then mentioned the day when the magic weapons were lost. It happened that I went there once

Taichang Palace wanted to ask Ji Ruochen about his breach of contract, but no one was found in his room. The Taoist priest of Taichang Palace replied to the real people and said that I was the only one who entered Ji Ruochen's residence that day, and then Shura Hall

The Taoist priest came to ask me where I had hidden the stolen magic!"

Mingyun frowned and said, "Then have you taken anything from him?"

Mingxin cried out: "If I take anything from him, I will never be able to see the great road for an eternity! Brother, I only went to his place once, but he lost a lot of things that day. How could anything happen in the world?"

Such a clever method? What's more, if I take many of his magic weapons, how can I get out of Taichang Palace? I haven't yet reached the state of controlling Qi and flying in the sky."

Ming Xin smiled and said: "Don't say it's you, even I am far from reaching this level. If you tell the Taoist priests of Shura Hall what you just said, everything will be fine, right?"

"Is everything okay? The Taoist leader looked fierce. He first asked me where I had hidden my things, and then asked me if I had thrown them all into the abyss under Taichang Peak. Of course I said no! He kept asking me questions.

Nothing happened, so I went out on my own. I thought everything was fine, but he came back in a moment, said that I was dishonest, and wanted to lock me in a quiet room for another half a year! He also said that this matter was Master Ziqing.

It’s ready!”

"Have you been thinking about it for half a year?!" Mingyun was also surprised.

Ming Xin nodded, after all, he was a child, and he had been greatly wronged this time. His eyes turned red, tears flowed down his eyes, and he sobbed: "For this year's exam, I was specifically released for seven days.

After the exam, they will send me back again!"

Ming Yun usually liked this junior brother very much, so he comforted him and asked, "Have you told Master Jing Xiao about this?"

Mingxin nodded and cried even harder: "Master Jingxiao scolded me, and then said that if I can win the annual examination of Taiqingling Holy Realm disciples this year, I will be reduced to

I have been thinking about it for three months. But Master Jingxiao didn’t allow any disciples to help me. I really had no choice, so I secretly came to seek help from my senior brother.”

Ming Yun comforted Ming Xin a few more words, saying that he was impetuous by nature, and thinking about his mistakes in a quiet room would actually be of great benefit to his cultivation, so that he wouldn't have to worry so much about it, and then said in a deep voice: "You have already mastered the Taiqing Ling Sheng Jue."

Now that you have almost reached perfection, it is actually not too difficult to win the annual exam. Let's do this. I have some black yellow sand here. You can use it to draw three wind and sand talismans, which will guarantee your victory in three games."

This time it was Mingxin's turn to be shocked and said: "Xuanhuangsha? Senior brother, this is not possible!"

Xuanhuang sand is a very rare spiritual object. It can only be found in several places in the southern barbarians. Using it to assist in practicing the Taixuan Peak Five Elements Sword Art can get twice the result with half the effort. To draw a wind sand talisman, you must at least have the cultivation of the Taiqing Holy Realm.

Because, it is two levels higher than Mingxin's current path. Only by melting the black yellow sand into the talisman water can Mingxin draw the wind sand talisman.

Over the years, competitions among various sects have been held in annual exams, but for the sake of fame rather than any real benefits. These young disciples are of low moral character, and the outcome of each other often depends on the quality of the magic weapons and spells used, but one of them succeeded in the annual exams.

The magic spells and spells all need to be made by the disciples, so the competition between junior disciples often evolves into a battle that depends on the cost. Just to win the competition in the Taiqing Lingsheng Realm, which is only the second level of entry, Xuanhuang sand is consumed.

No matter how you calculate it, you can say that you have lost all your money.

But Ming Yun just smiled slightly and said: "No matter how precious and hard to find these spiritual materials and immortal things, they are just external things and cannot be regarded as their own cultivation. Ji Bingxian just entered the realm of Taiqing Xuansheng yesterday, and we started at the same time.

, now her Taoism has reached a whole level higher than mine, and there is no comparison. With Xuanhuang Sha, I will probably beat Li Xuanzhen and Shang Qiushui, but without Xuanhuang Sha, I may not lose. I have decided not to take any exams this year.

The magic weapon is this three-foot green blade that can unite all branches of the same sect, so feel free to use the black yellow sand."

Mingxin's eyes turned red again, and she whispered: "Senior Brother Xie Mingyun!"

Ming Yun smiled and said: "You and I are from the same sect, so what's there to thank you for? By the way, I heard that Junior Sister Yin Yin just got a thousand-year ironwood sword some time ago, so why don't you just go and borrow it quietly?

Use it, she won't be able to win a few games anyway, so this kind of spiritual sword is useless. And even if Master Jingxiao knows about this, there is absolutely nothing he can do to her."

Unexpectedly, Mingxin said: "Senior brother! I had already asked Senior Sister Yin Yin to borrow the sword before I came here. Who would have thought that when she heard the words Thousand Years Iron Wood Sword, she suddenly lost her temper and even beat me out!"

Ming Yun was also surprised and said: "Is there such a thing? Forget it, don't worry, I will borrow the sword from her tomorrow and ask what happened."

Before Ming Xin left, Ming Yun suddenly remembered something and warned: "Junior brother, I heard that Ji Ruochen has also cultivated into the Taiqing Spiritual Saint Realm. If you meet him in the annual examination, you must not act rashly on the Five Elements

Sword Art, you still can’t control the Five Elements Sword Qi!”

Ming Xin left quietly.

At this moment, Zhang Yin Yin was throwing a tantrum in the study room, and was throwing violent blows. The maids were dodging in all directions, but they did not dare to leave the room, and they were so frightened that they trembled all over.

After Zhang Yin Yin vented his anger, he raised his hand and pointed at the maids and maids, and shouted: "Listen, from now on, whoever dares to mention the words Millennium Iron Wood Sword here will be punished."

I'll beat you out with a stick! Now you all stay here, and no one is allowed to enter the backyard without my order!"

After that, Zhang Yinyan flicked her sleeves, kicked open the back door of the study, and went straight back to the bedroom in the backyard. Until she entered the room, her anger did not subside a little. She took a few steps to the dressing mirror and sat down heavily.

.But as soon as her butt touched the brocade stool, she immediately let out a cry of pain and bounced up again.

This time she was more careful, holding the agarwood dressing table with her left hand and slowly sat down. The beautiful face in the mirror was gnashing her teeth at this time, which somewhat ruined the scenery. But Zhang Yinyin could no longer care about that, she looked at the mirror

Zhong made a fierce gesture with his sword, gritted his teeth and said, "I will repay you ten times as much as you deserve, Ji Ruochen, just wait for me!"

It is already a severe winter, and there is a layer of light clouds and smoke hanging over Taishang Daode Palace all day long. These clouds are accumulated by formations, which can absorb spiritual energy and remove coldness, and are not ordinary clouds and dust.

At the beginning of night, the auspicious mist of fairy clouds that diffused in Taishang Moral Palace suddenly surged slightly, and a woman who was smoking step by step stepped out of it. She walked slowly along the Qingyu Avenue, then turned left and turned onto the road.

The stone path leading to Danyuan Palace.

However, when the clouds cleared and the fog dispersed in front of her, a young Taoist priest gradually appeared, blocking her way. The Taoist priest was tall and handsome, and looked to be in his early twenties. He stood with his hands behind his back, and he looked naturally majestic.

Like jade, there is a precious light under the skin, which is obviously a high level of cultivation. When ascetics have reached a certain level of cultivation, most of them have good looks and do not look old, so it is impossible to tell their true age based on their appearance alone.

She immediately stood still and looked at the young Taoist priest calmly, without saying a word, waiting for him to give way.

The young Taoist priest looked at Hanyan for a long time, seemed to smile bitterly, and finally spoke first: "Hanyan, there has been a rumor recently that you are very close to Ji Ruochen, a new disciple of Taichang Palace. Is this true?"

Han Yan still said calmly: "It's not trustworthy to follow what others say."

The young Taoist priest looked calm, but then frowned and said: "But Zhenren Yuxuan has given you two lectures at the same time in Taishang Daodao Palace many times. You and Ji Ruochen are far apart in Taoist practice. Are there any subjects that we need to study together?"

Yes? I think Master Yuxuan may have other motives for doing this. Did she tell you anything?"

Hanyan said: "Although it is difficult to disobey the master's orders, Hanyan has his own opinions. As for what Grandmaster Yuxuan told me, I can't tell you."

The young Taoist priest's face changed, showing a hint of anger, but he still said gently: "Hanyan, you have changed a bit recently. During this time, I have been looking for you many times, but you have always refused to see me. This time I will wait until you return to the palace."

I waited for a long time on the road before I finally saw you. Why are you doing this? Is it because of Master Yuxuan’s orders, or is it really because of that Ji Ruochen? "

After talking about it, he was obviously a little agitated and strode towards Hanyan. Hanyan waved his hand, and three water arrows appeared out of thin air and shot them one by one on the stone path in front of him. The young Taoist priest immediately stopped.

, looking at Hanyan in astonishment.

Hanyan's whole body was enveloped in the light smoke, but it was still possible to see that her face was indifferent, with a hint of a chill that could repel people thousands of miles away. She slowly retracted her bare hands and said: "Except for the great road, there is nothing in my heart.

Other things, please don’t disturb me anymore.”

The young Taoist priest stared at Hanyan and said word by word: "Hanyan, are you really so heartless?"

Hanyan still said in a floating voice: "The great road is ruthless, so how can it be said that it is ruthless? You have a bright future, how can you ruin your future by misunderstanding the word "love"? It's late, Master Yuxuan

Zu Shang came to see me for something, and Han Yan has to go back to Danyuan Palace. Uncle Master, please go back to the peak to rest, but I won’t send you Han Yan.”

When he heard the word "Master-Uncle", the young Taoist priest's complexion finally changed drastically. His hands trembled and he pointed at the cigarette, but couldn't say anything. He just said: "Okay...ok..."

He suddenly jumped up and rushed into the heavy smoke clouds outside Mogan Peak.

Hanyan started slowly, carrying heavy water clouds and smoke, and walked up to the rope bridge leading to Danyuan Palace. Her face was as calm as water, as if nothing had happened.

At this time, Master Yuxuan was not in Danyuan Palace, but in Xiyi Hall, Taishang Daode Palace, discussing matters with Master Zhumai.

Immortal energy was rippling in the Xiyi Palace, and smoke and clouds were faint. I don’t know if it was because of the gathering of the Eight Meridian Masters. At this time, Master Ziyun was stroking his beard and said: "Ruochen's injury is not serious, and he has almost recovered in the past few days.

It’s just that there’s an unknown point in it that I still can’t figure out.”

Master Ziyun is proficient in alchemy, and medicine and medicine are just trivial matters to him. It is very rare for Master Ziyun to not be able to understand things thoroughly.

Master Ziyun first glanced at Master Jingxiao, and then said calmly: "Ruochen's right chest was pierced by the thousand-year-old ironwood sword, but it was just a flesh wound, nothing serious. According to what Ruochen said,

The masters personally inspected the sword-making platform and saw that the person who did it seemed to be using the Tai Chi Tiangang Arrow Technique of the Chonglou Sect. However, if the meridians all over Ruochen's body were injured, his true energy was strong, which is why I can't find out the details.

Although the Tai Chi Tiangang arrows are fierce and domineering, they are so rough that they cannot damage all the meridians throughout the body."

Several real people discussed it back and forth, but since Master Ziyun didn't know where the injury to Ji Ruochen's meridians came from, and they rarely studied the alchemy cauldron, the discussion was naturally in vain.

Master Ziyang coughed and stroked his beard and said: "The Tai Chi Tiangang Arrow Art is just the heart art of the sect's true essence. It is not difficult to drive this arrow art with the cultivation of our sect's Sanqing Zhenjing. We have searched to no avail, and it is obvious that this person is

They are the spies planted by evil spirits in our Tao Te Sect since childhood. In recent years, our sect has accepted too many disciples and often only asks about talent without checking the origins of character. This is indeed a big problem."

All the masters looked at each other and remained silent. The implication of Master Ziyang's words was very obvious. He accepted a large number of disciples without paying attention to them. Naturally, the good and the bad were uneven. It couldn't be easier for a few spies to come in. But when it comes to accepting disciples without observing them, speaking of it,
To be continued...
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