Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the alley, Ling Xian gave pointers to Qier's eyebrows, and his own experience in Fudao entered his mind.

Although it is only his own experience, there is no content in the scriptures, but as long as he has sufficient understanding, he can practice to the realm of masters.

After a few breaths, Ling Xian retracted her finger and whispered, "I have done my best, how far I can go on this road, it's up to you."

Hearing that Qier didn't speak, he was completely at a stagnation at the moment, and couldn't figure out what happened.

But his intuition told him that he hit the Grand Canal and got a chance to change his destiny!

And this opportunity was given by the handsome man in front.

Therefore, Qier stared at Ling Xian tightly, as if he wanted to keep his face firmly in his heart and never forget it.

"Remember, don't tell anyone about today, especially about talent."

Ling Xian warned Qier with a method of voice transmission, and then turned to leave.

Seeing this, Qier suddenly showed resentment.

The second snowfall is the same, of course, to be exact.

She stared at Ling Xian's back and hummed coldly, "wait and see, you will regret it."

...

There are many passers-by in life. Qinghong left after a glance, making it difficult to leave a mark and to meet again.

Qier and the second falling snow are the passengers in Lingxian's life.

The former is just a person who has moved his heart to help, and he does not expect or care what the beggar can return to himself.

As for the second falling snow, he couldn't leave a mark in his heart. At most, I thought of it as a joke.

Therefore, after leaving the alley, Lingxian went straight to the runes.

Two hours later, he landed in the forest, and then followed the guard disciples to the Yingke Building.

After about half an hour, three old men in white walked in, leading one with five bizarre runes embroidered on the chest, and three with three behind.

"The old man was rather sealed and was one of the elders of Futa."

The leading old man looked indifferent. After glancing at Lingxian, his brows frowned.

So did the other two.

Because, Ling Xian is too young. Although his temperament is very stable, as heavy as a mountain, he can't lie to the strong blood in his body.

And this kind of blood is by no means an old monster who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years. In other words, Ling Xian is very young, at least compared with the three, he is undoubtedly too young.

As a result, several people frowned, wondering if he was so young and did he really learn.

"You are the one recommended by Li Wu for that old guy?"

Ning Feng spoke slowly. Although the tone was flat, Ling Xian heard a bit of discomfort from it.

This frowned slightly, but said nothing, politely arching, "It's right down."

"Interesting, I thought it was a personal thing. I never thought it would be a young boy with a hairy smell." Ning Feng's expression was indifferent, and his words were very polite.

This caused Ling Xian to frown. Although he did not want to cause trouble, he was not afraid of it. This person has already said so, how can he be silent?

Right now, he said lightly: "Age is not everything."

After hearing the words, Ning's cover color sank, and Leng hummed: "Age really does not mean everything, but Dao Road is not something that can be achieved overnight. If you don't have time to accumulate precipitation, what accomplishments can you make?"

"I see, you're jealous of me being younger than you." Ling Xian was tit-for-tat, his lips sulking.

He can see it, Ning Feng should not deal with Li Wuwei, and he is so young, naturally find fault.

In this regard, Ling Xian naturally would not bear it. If he kept silent, then Ning Feng would only think he was bullying.

"you!"

Ning's cover color was gloomy and burned in anger.

The same is true of the other two.

As Ling Xian said, they are indeed jealous of his youth, because the rules for judging the competition are there, and it is not that the guru is not qualified to serve at all.

Li Wuwei would not make this low-level mistake, that is, Ling Xian must be a guru.

Although they are also masters, they are much older than Ling Xian, and they are not eligible for comparison. In this way, can the three of them not be jealous?

At the moment, Ling Xian was broken, and she was naturally ashamed.

"What am I, am I not telling the truth?" Ling Xian said lightly.

After hearing that, Ning Feng ignored it, and switched the subject: "I seriously doubt that you are qualified to serve as a judge. Let's accept the test of Futa."

The voice fell, and the other two echoed in unison, both eyes flashing with bad intentions.

"Finally stated the purpose."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "I know the rules of Futa, isn't it just a test? Let the horses come."

"it is good!"

Ning Feng sneered, and said, "I'd like to see, if you have any skills, if you can't pass, please obediently roll back to me."

"It doesn't matter where you come from, you don't have to be a hairy kid to judge the contest."

"Haha, yes, now you can keep a little face back when you go back, so that you won't have to sweep your face."

The two elders spoke one after another, mocking Ling Xian while thinking about how to make Ling Xian difficult.

This made Ling Xian laugh, cold and ridiculous.

The three made it clear that they wanted to make things difficult for him and wanted to shame him, but they ignored the most important point.

He will not give the trio a chance to make themselves difficult!

"If I don't expect it to be bad, you're going to make it difficult for me." Ling Xianmu was entertaining and said in a word, making the three of them more and more annoyed.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll ask you if you dare? Accept the challenge if you have the courage, don't talk about those useless!

"Yes, if you're scared, roll back early to avoid shame."

"The judging of the contest is not something you can do. Where can you quickly go back?"

Several people started talking, full of irony.

"I am not afraid of any challenges, but I will not accept deliberate difficulties."

Ling Xian glanced at a few people and said, "Come on, I won't give you a difficult chance."

"It's not up to you. It's better not to take the test. Get out of the tower immediately!" Ning Feng was proud of his face.

The same is true of the other two. In addition to making fun of their faces, they are proud.

But the next moment, the triumph of the triumph stiffened on the faces.

Because of this, Ling Xian waved her hand at will, and a perfect basic rune appeared in the air. This is not what he took out of the storage bag, but made it with his hands.

Come to an end!

Master Tao's iconic ability!

"Don't think that I don't know the rules of Futa. When a judge recommends me, as long as I am Master Fudao, I will be qualified to serve as a judge."

"This is an iron law, and even the contemporary Runta Lord cannot be overruled."

"And a breath break is the iconic ability of Master Fu Dao. If you don't reach Grand Master, you can never do it."

"That said, I have proven my ability and no one can question it."

Ling Xian spoke one after another, and each of them said that they were stagnation. After that, the corner of his mouth raised, and he slowly spit out a plain and full of teasing words.

"Now, what else do you say?"