Xie Wenlun couldn't help but smile when he saw that the magic power of Lin Xiaodong's two magic weapons had not increased at all in half a year, and thought to himself: "If Xie Shengbin can't beat him anymore, he might as well stop practicing Taoism and go home to herd the sheep!"
Xie Shengbin held the Yue Leng Sword and the White Dew Jade Talisman in his hand, and took Lin Binhai's elixir. At this time, his confidence greatly increased, and he took the lead: "Watch the move!"
Yue Lengjian released a dazzling moonlight and flew towards Lin Xiaodong.
When Lin Xiaodong saw the cold light of the Yue Leng Sword, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and was shocked: "This is not the sword he usually uses!"
In a daze, the Yue Lengjian had already arrived in front of him. Lin Xiaodong hurriedly used the Shuangtan Sword to block it. Before the sword came out of its sheath, it dinged and was knocked to the ground.
Xie Shengbin took advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, and Yue Lengjian stabbed him again. Lin Xiaodong came to his senses, took out the life-protecting jade talisman, and released a white light.
Unexpectedly, the magic power of the Yue Leng Sword was far greater than that of the life-protecting jade talisman, and the white light was easily broken. Lin Xiaodong took a step back in shock, and the Yue Leng Sword was already pressed against his throat.
"Hahahahaha!"
Xie Shengbin crossed his arms and laughed, "If I move forward one more inch, you will die!"
Pan Xiaoxing saw it and sighed in disappointment: "Ah..." Shi Pingying sighed: "Lost?"
Seeing that his plan had succeeded, Lin Binhai shouted loudly: "The winner has been decided!"
Xie Wenlun took the opportunity to shout: "Did everyone see it?
Cultivation requires hard work and diligence. If you are talented but don't work hard, you will be eliminated!"
Xie Shengbin said proudly: "From now on, you will be an outer disciple, sweeping the gate and looking at the courtyard every day!"
Lin Xiaodong looked calm and returned to the group of registered disciples.
Everyone gathered around, and Pan Xiaoxing asked: "How could you lose to him?"
Lin Xiaodong looked back at Xie Shengbin's sword and said with a sneer: "If you lose, you lose. If you lose, you become an outer disciple."
Cao Hongchang shook his head: "This is not fair at all! You are so talented, why are you just an outer disciple?"
Xie Shengbin came over and said sarcastically: "It's nothing to be talented. If you don't work hard, what's the use of being talented."
Lin Xiaodong pursed his lips and did not refute.
The disciples continued to compete, Cao Hongchang lost to Gao Yijin, and Shi Pingying defeated Yang Quanggang.
In the end, five second-generation disciples were selected: Pan Xiaoxing, Xie Shengbin, Gao Yijin, Shi Pingying and Duan Yiyang.
Quan Bindou, Lin Xiaodong, Cao Hongchang and Yang Quangang lost. Except for Lin Xiaodong who looked calm, everyone else was dejected.
Lin Binhai and Xie Wenlun were beaming with joy. They were one step closer to driving away Lin Xiaodong. Lin Binhai said loudly: "Congratulations to the five winners for becoming the second generation disciples of my Lingquan Sect!"
"As for the four losers, go and stay for a while. You can stay as outer disciples and work on the mountain without delaying your practice. If you go down the mountain and look for other places, we will never hold you accountable."
Cao Hongchang was very unconvinced. He knew that this competition was not fair at all, and he couldn't stand the style of Lin Binhai and Xie Wenlun. He simply waved his hand: "Then I'm going down the mountain!"
Lin Binhai nodded and glanced at everyone: "Is there anyone coming down the mountain?"
Lin Xiaodong had no expression on his face and planned to stay in the mountain for another month.
Seeing that Lin Xiaodong had no intention of leaving, Lin Binhai said loudly: "Those second-generation disciples are coming with me. Those who stay behind should pack their things and move them to the outer disciples' dormitories!"
Lin Xiaodong went back to his room to pack his things. Lin Binhai said some nonsense to the second-generation disciple and let everyone go back. Pan Xiaoxing came to Lin Xiaodong and saw him packing his things, and asked hurriedly: "What are you going to do?"
"Nothing, I want to move to the residence of the outer disciples."
"Oh...then I can't do homework with you from now on..." Pan Xiaoxing said disappointedly.
Lin Xiaodong smiled: "When you become an outer disciple, you don't have to learn skills from the teacher every day, so you can seize the time to practice."
Pan Xiaoxing pretended to be polite and pouted pitifully: "You are doing well over there, I will miss you!"
Lin Xiaodong rolled his eyes: "Just a wall away!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Pan Xiaoxing jumped and ran away.
Lin Xiaodong moved to the residence of the outer disciples, which was worse than the place where the registered disciples lived, but it was better than the thatched house before going up the mountain. He didn't care at all and continued to practice.
The next morning, a rough male voice came from the corridor, shouting: "Get up, get up! Sweep the yard and do some work!"
Lin Xiaodong woke up early and was practicing Kung Fu. He was startled and opened his eyes.
A figure walked outside the door and knocked on the door: "New here?
Don’t sleep! Get up and get to work!”
Lin Xiaodong got up and opened the door, and saw a tall, strong man standing outside the door. He was wearing the robe of an outer disciple and looked ruthless.
"Do you know what outer disciples usually do?"
"have no idea."
"Then do you know who I am?"
The man pointed to his chest.
"have no idea."
A younger brother followed next to him, also wearing an outer disciple's Taoist robe. He pointed at the strong man and said, "This is your senior brother Miao Xiangzheng. You are the senior brother of our outer disciples. All the outer disciples listen to him."
of."
Lin Xiaodong smiled: "Really?"
When Miao Xiangzheng saw Lin Xiaodong smiling, he got angry and reached out to grab his collar, saying, "What do you mean?
Not convinced?
You have been on the mountain for half a year, and I have been on the mountain for ten years. I can't deal with you?
Today it’s your turn to clean the toilet!”
Lin Xiaodong stepped back, dodged Miao Xiangzheng's hand, sat down on the futon, closed his eyes, and said, "Close the door and get out."
Seeing how arrogant Lin Xiaodong was, he pointed at Miao Xiangzheng and said, "You have been a registered disciple for half a year, how dare you talk to senior brother like this?
When your senior brother became a registered disciple, you were not even born yet! Get out of here!"
Lin Xiaodong flicked his sleeves, and the Shuangtan Sword flew towards Goujizi.
The man's name was Jiang Jiqin. He had been an outer disciple in the mountain for three years. He had not learned any skills at all. He would flatter Miao Xiangzheng. When he saw the sword coming, he was so frightened that he ran away.
"You still dare to fight with me?"
Miao Xiangzheng also showed his Frost Pool Sword and struck Lin Xiaodong.
Lin Xiaodong just wanted to practice kung fu on the mountain for another month before going down. It was impossible to work. If he didn't want to work, he had to clean up his thorns today. When he saw Miao Xiangzheng also drawing his sword, he shook his finger and released his fingertip.
A ray of golden light empowered the Shuangtan Sword and slashed at Miao Xiangzheng's sword.
Ding! With a sharp cry, the frost pool sword's golden light was blazing, and Miao Xiangzheng's sword was cut in half.
"ah?"
Miao Xiangzheng was stunned. He had been on the mountain for ten years. Even though he was only an outer disciple, his cultivation in ten years was not as good as that of a registered disciple who had been on the mountain for half a year?
Lin Xiaodong glared and roared: "Get out!"
The Shuangtan sword clanked across Miao Xiangzheng's throat.
Miao Xiangzheng usually bullied the outer disciples. In fact, he only had less than two years of cultivation. Now that he had a sword on his throat, he was so frightened that he almost peed. He took a breath and walked backwards out of the door.
Jiang Jiqin also ran out. Lin Xiaodong waved his sleeves and with a clang, Shuangtan Sword closed the door.