"Chen Fu has met the master." Outside the stone room where the master was retreating, Chen Fu bowed to greet him.
"Is it about the new disciple?" Chen Fu received the notice last night and received the order from the elder. As for the leader, Chen Fu has not seen him for many years.
"Yes, please ask the leader to clarify his doubts." What Chen Fu didn't understand the most was that the leader had not asked about the sect's affairs for a long time. It was incredible that a disciple could give him an order personally last night.
"You don't have to interfere with this matter. You don't need to worry about his cultivation and other matters. Just let nature take its course. As for his status, just leave it to the Qingzhu Branch." A deep voice came from the stone chamber.
"That sloppy..."
"Don't ask any more questions, just go back first!" Before Chen Fu could finish his question, the headmaster issued an order to expel the guest, as if he knew what Chen Fu was thinking.
At this time, Lin Ruo was looking through the martial arts canon, and was very shocked, because the martial arts canon recorded divine power and fighting spirit techniques.
Lin Ruo had heard of Shenwei Zhanqi Jue, and only inner disciples listed on the sect wall were eligible to learn it.
After memorizing the Battle Qi Jue, Lin Ruo began to practice. Half an hour later, a ball of light yellow Battle Qi appeared in Lin Ruo's Dantian.
Wrong? Lin Ruo looked at the martial arts code carefully, then checked again, and found that his fighting spirit was different from what was introduced in the martial arts code. His fighting spirit should be white, but his own was yellow.
After thinking for a while, Lin Ruo continued to practice, and at the same time, he questioned the old guy's point of view. It is said that it takes more than ten days for a person with good qualifications to develop fighting spirit, but he can cultivate fighting spirit in half a day. How can he have mediocre qualifications?
As the sun went down, Lin Ruo left Zhenxie Valley and went to the cafeteria to eat. Someone was taking care of the old guy's diet, but Lin Ruo did not receive such treatment.
Arriving at the cafeteria, Lin Ruo found that the look in the eyes of the busboys had changed, and they became a little awe-struck.
Lin Ruo knew in his heart that these guys were worried that he would cause trouble for them. With his identity as a disciple of Wuwei Taoist Academy, Lin Ruo wanted to deal with them like a chicken. "Senior brother Lin, this is your dinner." Hu Yuan
He carried the food to Lin Ruo in a hurry.
Waving her hand to Hu Yuan, Lin Ruo lowered her head to eat. For Hu Yuan, Lin Ruo had no idea of ​​continuing to deal with him.
After eating, Lin Ruo left the canteen, planning to go back to practice Taoism and see what his talent was.
"Ouch! Isn't this Junior Brother Lin, who has become a new disciple? Let me, the Senior Sister, see how Junior Brother is practicing." Chen Qinglin appeared, sneered, and with a side kick, she knocked Lin Ruo over.
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Lin Ruo's injured knee yesterday was bleeding again. Faced with such bullying, Lin Ruo could only endure it, gritted her teeth and stood up.
"Your cultivation is too poor." Chen Qinglin punched Lin Ruo on the cheek, knocking him down again.
"Go on, do you dare to kill me? If you don't dare to kill me, today's shame will be doubled." Lin Ruo stood up again and wiped the corners of his mouth.
"Bones are very hard. In order to prevent you from embarrassing Wuwei Taoist Temple, I will give you some guidance today." Chen Qinglin dodged 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 her to one side.
"Sister? Sister, you are back. I want to teach him a lesson. He 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 is not your turn to teach him a lesson. Another thing you need to know is that even if you just become a disciple, it has nothing to do with being a slave." The woman who appeared scolded Chen Qinglin.
"Are you okay?" the new woman asked Lin Ruo.
"What do you call Miss? Thank you very much for your help. Lin Ruoding will repay you generously in the future." At this time, Lin Ruoding had the opportunity to look at the new woman who was about the same height as himself. She was wearing a white skirt that hung down to her feet, and her black hair was tied to her feet.
The back of the head hangs down to the waist. Under the slanting bangs is a pair of curved eyebrows. What shocked Lin Ruo the most was the pair of crystal clear eyes, as if she could see the bottom of her heart.
"My name is Chen Qingning. Don't say anything about helping me. It was my roommate who was rude first. Junior brother, please don't mind." Chen Qingning nodded slightly to Lin Ruo.
"Don't mind. Why don't you mind if you tell me?" Lin Ruo pointed to her bleeding legs, then rolled up her sleeves, exposing the scars on her arms to the Chen sisters. "You?" Chen Qinglin pointed at Lin Ruo.
If I wanted to curse something, I couldn't curse because I was in front of my sister.
"Me? As long as I don't die, the three years of bullying will be repaid to you." Lin Ruo put down his sleeves, turned around and left.
"Sister, why are you protecting this kid?" Chen Qinglin said dissatisfied.
"You still don't know your fault? Bullying a person who has no cultivation is very fulfilling?" Chen Qingning said with a frown.
"Sister knows that he has no cultivation, so I can't teach him a lesson if he disobeys?" Chen Qinglin muttered softly.
"If you don't have any cultivation at the moment, it doesn't mean that it will always be like this in the future. I stopped you today and can be said to be helping you. I can only tell you this, this person named Lin Ruo is not simple." Chen Qingning glanced at her sister and turned to leave.
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After returning to the True Evil Valley, Lin Ruo took a shower, returned to the bedroom and started applying medicine to herself. When she pressed the wound, she grimaced in pain.
"Been beaten again?" The old guy appeared in front of Lin Ruo.
"I am an intermediate martial artist. Hitting me is not like stepping on an ant!" Lin Ruo continued to apply medicine to herself.
"If someone hits you, hit him back. He is an intermediate martial artist, why can't you be?" The old guy shook his head and walked out.
Lin Ruo thought for a while and felt that what the old guy said made sense. She, Chen Qinglin, could hit her, so why couldn't she fight back? The sect did not prohibit competition between disciples.
With motivation, Lin Ruo opened the Taoist scriptures and began to study how to practice Taoism. Taoism is based on gods. Gods strengthen the auxiliary skills to exert powerful attack power.
Warriors practice Dantian battle energy, while Taoists practice the divine sea above their heads. The routes are different, but there are relatively few people who can practice Taoism, mainly because there are few people who have the talent to practice Taoism.
After daybreak, Lin Ruo stopped and stood up. After practicing all night, Lin Ruo had already felt slight changes in the divine sea, but the divine power still did not appear. In the main hall of the Chen family, Chen Fu sat with his son and eldest granddaughter.
, chatting casually.
Chen Qingning is not usually at Wuwei Taoist Academy, but is practicing at Xingchen Palace, another major sect in the Bauhinia Empire.
"Grandpa, I saw a disciple named Lin Ruo today, and I found that his muscles and bones were extremely clear, which is a rare and excellent figure. How come he has no cultivation level?" Chen Qingning asked her grandfather.
"Have you seen Lin Ruo? Grandpa only found out about this disciple today. He was so careless." Chen Fu put down his teacup and lowered his head in thought.