I Have A Talent Tree

Chapter 142 Beating

call out!

At Breaking Dawn, a ray of green light came from the horizon, moving from far to near, causing the disciples entrenched in the sky to open their eyes with shock on their faces.

"Junior Brother Bai's speed is too fast. I feel that it is no worse than the early days of Law Manifestation."

One by one the disciples were amazed.

To be able to become the observer and recorder of the assessment with inner alchemy cultivation is indeed powerful enough, but it is too exaggerated.

"Yeah, with this guy here, I feel like even if there are a few more Golden Cauldron talents among these newcomers, it won't be a surprise."

Boom!

Bai Jing stopped at Lingxiu Peak's camp, and the surrounding brothers and sisters gathered around him.

"How about junior brother? Did that kid really pick up someone's grave?"

Senior Brother Yu asked with curiosity.

"Brothers, please take a look."

Bai Jing took out the booklet he had recorded and asked these senior brothers and sisters to read it by themselves.

"He actually went to dig up a grave, or was it someone else's ancestral grave?" Senior Brother Yu looked at it with a strange look on his face.

Good guy, that little fat guy is really a tomb robber as they guessed.

"How about it, can you place your bets now?"

Senior Brother Yu looked at the others.

But everyone was slightly silent.

"It's so unethical to dig up people's ancestral graves. I thought he would explore caves to find gold, or visit some monks' tombs."

A senior sister frowned slightly.

"They are too short-sighted, and they are all the ancestral graves of mortals. We, Supreme Transparency Mountain, cannot have such disciples who ruin our reputation."

Fang Wenze said seriously.

"It's better to leave this record to Senior Brother Xu and let him make the decision."

One disciple suggested.

"According to my wishes, he will be directly expelled from this assessment, and the Immortal Expulsion Order will be issued within the southern territory, leaving him without a way to seek enlightenment."

A monk with a dark face said quietly.

"Senior Brother Lin!"

Everyone looked at Lin Changsheng who suddenly appeared with strange expressions on their faces.

They all knew that the first grave that the little fat man dug after the examination was that of his pet cat.

"This is just a young boy. Judging from the details of digging graves, he is very skilled. It is probably the elders in the family who have been influenced by this."

An older senior brother flipped through the booklet and said:

"We can give him a beating first to get him to change his bad habits in the world, but we can't beat him to death with a stick and directly deny his future life."

"Senior Brother makes sense, but whether we should show it to Senior Brother Xu Nian and let him make a decision, we are just record-keepers and essentially have no right to interfere with everything during their assessment."

Jiang Zhiyuan smiled.

"Junior brother Jiang is right. This matter should be decided by the commander. I have been conducting assessments for so many years and I have never seen such an unscrupulous person who picks up people's ancestral graves. This matter should be corrected as soon as possible. Don't let this kid ruin the reputation of Supreme Transparency Mountain. "

…

at this time.

A fairy boat slowly sailed towards the stronghold. Wang Qingfeng lay on the deck, blowing in the wind, thinking about the great task of digging graves in the future.

But he certainly didn’t know that this ‘great cause’ would soon be in ruins.

call out!

Another fairy boat suddenly flew towards me.

"It seems that there is someone who can rival Dao Master, and he started to carry out the mission so quickly."

Wang Qingfeng stood up and looked at the fairy boat passing by. There were several figures on it.

call out!

Higher in the sky, a stream of light flashed across.

"Huh? The little fat guy is back, but it's a pity that I didn't have the chance to see how Senior Brother Lin beat him."

Bai Jing looked down.

Wang Qingfeng's act of robbing ancestral graves was too unethical, so several commanders in Xu Nian discussed it and decided to send a disciple to knock on it and give him a stern warning.

As for Lin Changsheng's initiative to ask for help, it was probably mixed with 'private vendetta'.

But he had to leave again. Zhang Wenchen had already started working on the task, and he had to observe and record from the side.

…

"Junior sister Zhou."

On the fairy boat, Zhang Wenchen held a folding fan, maintained a graceful demeanor, and greeted everyone with a smile on his face.

Beside the boat, a petite girl was blowing in the wind, her hair fluttering lightly, and a strand fell on her thin red lips. Under the sunlight, she looked particularly charming.

Zhang Wenchen was a little distracted for a moment.

only.

"We don't seem to know each other. It's inappropriate for you to call me Junior Sister. I don't want it to happen again."

Zhou Chengxue glanced at the man coldly, frowned, and then turned sideways, leaving Zhang Wenchen with a distant figure.

"Uh..." The boy was a little embarrassed.

Unexpectedly, the first time we struck up a conversation would be a failure.

Of course, he didn't feel angry, and secretly made up his mind:

"You must gather the Golden Cauldron to be qualified to stand alongside her!"

"Junior sister Zhou's third mission is to have the best talent among all the disciples."

In the sky, Bai Jing thought to himself as he watched this scene.

"Golden Cauldron also has strengths and weaknesses, just like Shangguan Xue of the Tian Profound Immortal Sect. This woman was able to rank first among all, not only because of her advantage in the wind element, but also because of her excellent understanding."

"I wonder if this little girl can be more stunning than Shangguan Xue."

Bai Jing thought.

The more talents Supreme Transparency Mountain has, the better. It means that the future will be brighter and the strength of the mountain gate can be stronger.

Of course, it doesn't matter if there is more Golden Cauldron, it won't have any impact on him anyway.

…

Early that morning.

Bai Jing returned to his stronghold.

"Junior brother is back again."

Fang Wenze sat cross-legged on the clouds, looked at the returning Bai Jing, and smiled.

"Yeah, but I'll probably be running back and forth these days."

Bai Jing nodded slightly.

The job of observing and recording is really not easy to do.

The two disciples are now embarking on a mission that will last for several days.

He can also find time to practice.

When the other disciples start completing tasks one after another, they will only become busier.

"Huh? This little guy is still practicing sword practice."

Bai Jing suddenly lowered his head and looked at the candlelight lit in a courtyard.

The figure practicing the sword is none other than the fat man Wang Qingfeng.

This kid usually goes to bed on time, why is he suddenly working so hard today?

Then it dawned on him.

I saw that the little fat man's right eye was dark and a little swollen.

The little guy seemed a little depressed and had no way to vent his emotions. He could only practice sword practice to release his emotions.

"Senior Brother Lin was very cruel. He beat this boy out with panda eyes, and there seems to be Dao Rhyme residue. I guess he will have to go out with this face for several days."

The corners of Bai Jing's mouth raised slightly.

"It's hard to beat the student. How can he know his mistake? This is his first offense. If he doesn't repent, he will be expelled from this assessment."

Fang Wenze smiled.

Of course, I don’t know if Senior Brother Lin is enforcing the law impartially, or if he is holding a ‘private grudge’.

…

time flies.

In the days that followed, Wang Qingfeng indeed restrained himself a lot after being warned by Lin Changsheng. He no longer dared to think about picking up graves and carried out the task seriously.

However, he suddenly had a panda eye that had been gathering for a long time, and it went viral among the assessment disciples, becoming a hot topic.

Some people said that he was beaten because he behaved sneakily and peeped at female disciples taking a shower.

Some people also said that he offended a senior brother and was ripped off.

Wang Qingfeng felt bitter and depressed, but he did not dare to tell the truth for fear of being poked in the spine.

Bai Jing was running back and forth, getting busier and busier.

In a flash, three months passed.

(End of chapter)