Lin Ansheng was noncommittal. What was a good thing for others might not be good for him, but he was too lazy to think about it. As Wang Yong said, even if the people of Xuanzong hated him to the core, they would not dare to do anything to him in the territory of Zanzong.
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Just like that day in the Discipline Hall, Deacon Xuanzong suddenly made a move, with the purpose of capturing him for a body search, but not to hurt him or even kill him. As a result, his arm was cut off by the steward, without even an explanation.
Of course, if Elder Xuanzong was willing to take action personally, that would be a different matter. Their identities were very different, and it would be impossible to kill him with one life. But just because of the disparity in identities, the probability of this was extremely slim.
The respect of an elder is much more valuable than his life.
And if someone in the miscellaneous sect wants to do harm to him, it is impossible to prevent him. It is the same as there is no way to guard against thieves.
After agreeing, Lin Ansheng went to the back hall, counted the total number of spiritual stones, took out one third and handed it to the accounting room, stuffed the rest into the storage bag, returned to the dining hall, and walked out the door.
Wang Yong was at the door. After the two met, they were walking and talking when a woman in a bright red outfit walked over in a hurry.
"Lin Ansheng, I have something to look for you. Wang Yong, are you looking for Lin Ansheng too?" The woman, with a hot figure and a heroic spirit between her eyebrows, came straight to Lin Ansheng, and then she noticed Wang Yong, and a flash of light flashed in her eyes.
Suspicious.
Wang Yong called out "Senior Sister Song" and nodded.
"This." Wang Yong scratched his head in embarrassment. At this moment, a surprised voice came: "Lin Ansheng, so you are here. I am looking for you everywhere."
Theoretically, up to seventy-two people can enter the inner gate. Based on past experience, fifty people are generally considered good.
"Qin Feng is being treated in the alchemy. Qianqian and I went to see him just now. I'll be back first."
There was too much limelight yesterday, and today is no longer suitable for showing off. Not only today, but also in the next two days, Lin Ansheng has no plans to go to the martial arts field again.
Xia Wanzhu said: "So, you suddenly became enlightened."
Once again, some people laughed, some cried, some were happy, and some were sad.
Shi Yurou is in a group of six, except for Lin Ansheng, the other five are all finalists.
She is still wearing that simple plain-colored kitchen robe, still so charming, and still so stunningly beautiful.
As evening approached, Lin Ansheng, who had been busy for more than an hour, finally finished the ninety-six portions of small pot dishes, and was about to take them one by one to the dining hall in front of him. The curtain was opened by a naked hand, and then the manager, who had disappeared for five days, entered.
Within his sight.
Xia Wanzhu reported the corresponding time of his improvement in martial arts realm since he joined the sect chef like a treasure trove.
Previously, the three inner sect brothers and sisters had exchanges with him on a first-come, first-served basis.
There was a look of exhaustion and weakness between her picturesque eyebrows, and her fair cheeks were a little paler than usual. Although it was not obvious, it did not escape Lin Ansheng's eyes.
"Junior Sister Song, Junior Brother Wang, are you also here to find Lin Ansheng?" Wen Bin was a little surprised. Song Jia and Wang Yong were admitted to the inner sect in the election five years ago. The former has broken through to the Qi Gathering Realm, and the latter has also reached the opening of the pulse.
Jing Shangpin, the food he eats on weekdays are high-energy foods that the chef can't provide three times a day. Except occasionally to satisfy his appetite, he won't come to the canteen.
Shi Yurou came to the front, slightly raising her fair-skinned cheeks, her bright eyes like a pool of clear spring water, staring at Lin Ansheng's face, quiet for a moment, and said softly and sincerely: "Thank you today."
Lin Ansheng was a little speechless. Seeing the persistence in Shi Yurou's eyes, he was silent for a moment and nodded: "Then I will accept it shamelessly."
Especially for the latter, at that time Lin Ansheng raised the speed of his movement to the extreme. With the eyesight of the three elders, it was natural to judge that the speed was so fast that many ninth-level body refiners could not match it.
Lin Ansheng waved his hand and smiled: "Xuanzong's people go too far to bully others, I'm just saying something fair."
Seeing the beautiful jade being played with by Lin Ansheng, Shi Yurou's cheeks felt inexplicably hot. She lowered her eyes and suddenly thought of something. She raised her eyes again and said, "By the way, when I came out of the alchemy shop before, Senior Sister Mu Yao
You came to me and asked me to convey something to you. Senior Sister Mu Yao’s teacher values you very much and is interested in accepting you as a registered disciple."
Today is the first day of the final selection. Among the two hundred shortlisted people, the maximum number of contests was twelve and the minimum was three contests. In the end, seven people were selected by the elders to accept them as disciples, completing the transition from outer sect disciples to inner sect disciples.
A gorgeous turn.
Xia Wanzhu asked again: "Did you learn your body skills from Shi Yurou?"
Face to face with each other, only half a meter apart, a gust of breeze blew, carrying a faint girl's fragrance into Lin Ansheng's mouth and nose. Looking at that pure and beautiful face, his heart beat a few times for no reason.
Lin Ansheng hummed: "As you said, I walked into a dead end before."
Even so, those with higher realms will still have an advantage, but the advantage won't be too great.
Lin Ansheng did not lose his composure. The first time he saw her, he frowned slightly.
But the problem is that Lin Ansheng has his own secrets, and becoming a disciple is what he is most taboo about.
Without waiting for Lin Ansheng to answer, he shook his head again: "I've been doing some errands these days, and I haven't had any rest at all."
Even if the third elder is broad-minded and doesn't take it to heart, what about the disciples of the third elder?
There is no airtight wall in the world. If word spreads, what impact will it have? Can he still live peacefully in the Miscellaneous Sect?
You have indeed helped others, and if they take the initiative to give you a thank you gift, if you don't accept it, you will only keep others in debt to you.
Shi Yurou pursed her lips and added: "Senior Sister Mu Yao's teacher is Elder Guo, the second disciple of the sect master."
They have different apprenticeships, and it was three of the five martial arts elders on the high platform today who came specifically to send a message to the teacher, intending to accept Lin Ansheng as a registered disciple.
Seeing the man in green clothes coming out of the dining hall, Wang Yong and Song Jia were startled: "Senior Brother Wen."
Being favored by three elders at the same time, Lin Ansheng would not be self-righteous and think that he was famous enough now. In all likelihood, it was because of his performance in the team confrontation today.
The atmosphere suddenly felt a bit cold.
At the moment, he is perfunctory on the grounds that he needs to seek approval from the steward first, but he can't be perfunctory for long.
The day passed in a blink of an eye, and while selling small pot dishes for dinner, Lin Ansheng learned about today's final election from everyone's discussions.
"Oh, how is Qin Feng's injury?"
This possibility is unlikely, but it is not impossible.
"It's quite severe. I won't be able to get out of bed for at least a week. It will take at least a month to recover."
Therefore, accepting a disciple is not only a love of talent, but also a bundle of interests.
At that time, what reasons should be given for refusal?
Although the third elder did not come to him personally, it was a sign of humiliation for him to let his disciples pass the message instead of through an unrelated person. However, he refused shamelessly. Will the third elder feel grudge because of this?
They rescued Li Yun in time while dragging one against the other. When Lin Hao broke the rules and seriously injured Qin Feng, and then launched a surprise attack on Xu Le, he took action in time and seriously injured him to the point of being crippled.
Entering the first day of final selection.
In the end, one project was selected and competed in the arena.
One finger broke the chest marrow of Lin Hao who was at the eighth level of body training. This power also exceeded most of the seventh level of body training.
When I took the beautiful jade into my hands, I immediately felt a warmth emanating from the inside, spreading into my palms, and slowly extending towards my arms. I felt very comfortable.
Choking at this thought-provoking question, Lin Ansheng turned around and quickly thought that when he rescued Li Yun and Xu Le, he used "Wind Shadow Step". This combat skill was not from the Outer Gate Library.
, and in the inner sect election, Shi Yurou also used "Wind Shadow Step", and you can think of them with just a little care.
"Sister."
Of course, Qin Feng will definitely not be able to participate due to his serious injury. The significance of being shortlisted is only whether any martial arts elder will accept him as a disciple because of his previous performance.
After explaining vaguely, Xia Wanzhu took a deep look at Lin Ansheng and asked, "When did you break through?"
Not surprisingly, the family disciples have different starting points from the grassroots and have more resources. This alone can open a huge gap. It is very difficult for the grassroots to catch up or even counterattack.
What a coincidence, it was the same thing. If it were another disciple, it would be a good thing. However, it was a huge good thing, but it gave Lin An a headache.
On the second day of the final election, nine more people were formally accepted as disciples by the elders and became inner disciples.
Lin Ansheng replied: "Four days ago."
Lin Ansheng on the side looked at this and that, feeling something strange that was indescribable.
The corners of Shi Yurou's mouth twitched, as if she wanted to say something else, but Lin Ansheng's expression became dazed again, and in the end she just nodded slightly.
Half an hour later.
Of course, individual outstanding disciples will also cause competition among the elders. When this happens, first of all, those who have already accepted a disciple will let those who have not yet accepted a disciple, and secondly, the elders with low realm will let the elders with higher realm take over.
Again, the elders with more junior qualifications will have to let the elders with more seniority, and finally, the decision will be made by drawing lots.
After breakfast, Lin Ansheng did not go to the martial arts arena with the Zong Chefs. Instead, he went back to another hospital to recuperate on the grounds that he had suffered a slight injury during the team battle yesterday.
Lin Ansheng was walking back to the other courtyard, rubbing his eyebrows with his fingers, looking troubled.
A total of twenty-four elders in the martial arts hall will observe from the sidelines and select the disciple they like to formally accept as a disciple. This disciple will also become an inner disciple.
It is not required that every elder must accept a disciple, but it is limited to accepting a maximum of three disciples.
That night, at midnight, the results of the second round of the re-election were announced outside the gate.
"Junior brother Lin." The front yard was quiet. Lin Ansheng was walking along the path to his residence. He heard a shout from beside him, stopped and turned around, and saw Shi Yurou walking slowly from another path.
Among these nine people, seven are family disciples and two are grassroots disciples.
When Wenbin saw this, he said thoughtfully.
One night passed.
The more Lin Ansheng thought about it, the more upset he became. When he arrived at the other courtyard, he was already two years old. He sighed, shook his head, opened the door and walked in.
Another day, and the final selection enters the third and final day.
"Sister Zhu, you...are you injured?"
The cycle starts again and again, no limit to the number of rounds.
Five arenas were erected in the venue. The two hundred shortlisted people were divided into five groups, with forty people in each group. One person would guard the arena, and the rest would take turns to go up and compete. Those with higher realms should take the initiative to suppress those with lower realms.
Fight.
When the challenger wins, his identity changes to that of the defender, and he then accepts challenges from others. If the defender wins, he continues to defend the challenge.
He seems to have transcendent strength.
"I remember that you reached the first level of Body Refining half a year after you started. It took four months to go from the first level to the second level of Body Refining, half a year from the second level to the third level of Body Refining, and seven months from the third level to the fourth level of Body Refining.
, it took ten months to go from the fourth level of body refining to the fifth level of body refining, and this time from the fifth level of body refining to the sixth level of body refining, it only took a little more than two months."
Seeing Lin Ansheng's stunned look, Shi Yurou thought that he didn't know what was going on with the registered disciples, so he took the initiative to explain: "According to the sect's regulations, the martial arts elders who formally accept disciples must be the outer sect who have been shortlisted for the inner sect election.
Disciple, if you did not participate in the inner sect election, Elder Guo would accept you even if he wanted to."
Song Jia asked without hesitation: "What do you want from Lin Ansheng?"
"Good stuff." Lin Ansheng secretly praised it. Although he didn't understand jade, according to his judgment, it must be valuable.
Who knows whether Xuanzong's people will continue to cause trouble, he doesn't want to be given an excuse by Xuanzong's people to be thrust into the spotlight again like it was on the first day of the re-election.
These seven people were all disciples of the family, and they were all regular customers of Xiao Guo Cuisine. Lin Ansheng knew them all, including Gu Changning, who had known each other in private, and Shi Yurou, who lived in the same building.
Just like a disciple who wants to be a disciple wants to have a strong one, a master who wants to be a disciple also wants to have a strong one. The former refers to absolute strength, while the latter refers to relative strength. From the same situation, the more outstanding the strength, the higher the talent will be generally speaking.
, the martial arts potential is also greater.
Each elder's criteria for recruiting disciples are different, but one thing is the same: they would rather lack than make do with too many disciples, and would not make do with just a few.
"Senior Sister Qin Qin hasn't come back yet?" With a low cough, Lin An turned his eyes away without leaving any trace. When he saw the door of Qin Qianqian's residence was closed, he asked casually.
Lin Ansheng understood what she meant, and had already thought of an explanation, and answered: "You pointed out the biggest problem in my martial arts practice. I worked behind closed doors. During this time, I tried to improve, and the effect was really immediate."
Song Jia and Wang Yong looked at each other and nodded silently.
Lin Ansheng immediately guessed that this was a gift of thanks. Just as he was about to shake his head and refuse, he heard Shi Yuju say: "This jade is of fire attribute and will help you practice alchemy. If you don't accept it, it's because you don't want to thank me for it."
If the gift is light, I will prepare a heavier one."
As Shi Yurou spoke, she turned her little hand over and found a piece of warm jade lying in her palm, and slowly stretched it out under Lin Ansheng's eyelids.
Use the aggressive method.
In addition, how many resources the Wutang elders can obtain from the sect is not only closely related to themselves, but also closely related to their disciples. The better the disciples are, the greater their contribution to the sect, and the sect will also give corresponding rewards to the elders who are their masters.
award.
Lin Ansheng suddenly came to his senses and intercepted her words: "Senior sister, I am a handyman disciple of Zongchu. This matter must first be approved by the manager."
A hint of surprise flashed in Xia Wanzhu's eyes, but it was fleeting, and she said casually: "Does your face look a little bad?"
Without thinking about how Xia Wanzhu knew, Lin Ansheng nodded in agreement.
Xia Wanzhu asked again: "What about "Double Flower Finger", are you self-taught or did Shi Yurou teach you?"
Lin Ansheng said shyly: "I learned a few things on my own, and my senior sister gave me some pointers."
Before he could finish speaking, Xia Wanzhu nodded and said, "Congratulations, this enlightenment is better than the previous one."