Phoenix Destiny

A basket of new tender grass, put into a beast bar by a pair of white hands.

"Small stay, you are getting fat again." The owner of the hand touched the head of the horse in the animal bar.

The white-colored pony, screaming at the head, screamed, and her head screamed intimately under her hand.

The fifteen-year-old girl finally has undulating lines, and the facial features are growing longer and her eyes are beautiful. However, the bridge of the nose is too stiff and the eyes are too quiet, so there is a sense of coldness.

The once pitiful little beast was so small that it was now round and round, and it was completely different from when it was just picked up.

The longer it is, the less it looks like a scorpion. It seems that it is like a horse. The coat is white, the eyes are bright, and the four hooves are black and beautiful. Two packs are bulged on the forehead and will look like a long horn.

Looking at such a small stay, Lu Mingshu has a feeling. She seems to have inadvertently picked up something that is unacceptable...

"Miss." Hui Niang walked over with a smile. "I just dug the bamboo shoots today. Let's make bamboo shoots buns?"

"Okay!" Lu Mingshu said, "Master likes to eat, do more. Come back to the soup!"

At that time in the Yaoxi Mountain Forest, Yan Wugui Nawoshan mushroom soup reminded her for years, but unfortunately she could not do that. Speaking of it, I don’t know how he is doing. Should I go back safely with the seven true disciples?

Hui Niang said: "The lamb that was sent back by Gao Gongzi has not finished eating, or is it stuffed?"

"Yeah." Lu Mingshu thought for a moment. "Also let him come. If you have good food, don't call him, you have to be jealous."

"That is called Asheng to catch two fish."

"it is good."

After finishing the dinner, the little stay was full, and Lu Mingshu took it out to circle. It eats five meals a day, and it eats a round belly. If you don't walk too much, you will not be able to see people.

Hui Niang looked at her back, but sighed.

After four years, after goodbye, I always feel that the **** of the lady is very different from before. Now, she laughs very little, even when she is happy, she laughs very lightly. In addition to practicing martial arts, there is no other interest.

If you can, Hui Niang still hopes that the young lady can be happy, do not force herself to become strong, can be like ordinary girls, worry about what clothes to wear and what flowers to wear every day. But she knows that they are no longer in a world, and the pursuit and goals of the military cannot be imagined.

Therefore, she can only try to take care of the life of the lady, so that she can work hard for her own goals.

"Come on, we ran a lap." After finishing the hair, Lu Mingshu took a small head and rolled over and rode.

Although the small stay is still a stable, it is very strong and the strength is especially big. Gao Wei always said that he has great strength. Every time he comes over, he loves to fight with a little bit of fighting, but he can lose every time. The strength of staying a little, don't say that she is one, and there are no more problems with ten.

When she sat down, she ran up and screamed. The trees on both sides are retreating quickly, and the wind is so loud that it is very fast.

Run from the bottom to the mouth of the valley, then run back from the valley mouth, and then take a small stay to the stream to take a bath.

When she came back with a shower, the sorghum has arrived.

In the past four years, the sorghum has been like a pumping, and it grows fast. Today, the height is no different from that of the grown-up, the voice is thicker, and the thin fluff grows.

Probably the common problem of this age-old boy, I always feel that I am already an adult, and I don't like listening to people. It is a very strict master. Whenever he leaves Liulin, the sorghum is like a bird that has been released from the cage. He always loves to get rid of an egg and brush a sense of existence. Like now...

"Hey, little stay and fat!" Gao Yan came over and wanted to lick its hair.

As a result, he stayed away from the face and went to the other side.

"Run what! Let's play together!"

Lu Mingshu took a picture of him: "Don't tease it. You got a bald hair on the last time. It was sad and didn't eat."

"Only one meal? It’s a fat one, it should be reduced by two every day!"

Xiaodang looked up and screamed and protested.

"Gao Gongzi, Miss, buns are good!" There was a voice from Hui Niang.

"Go, go eat buns." Preventing the last tragedy, Lu Mingshu eyes fast, squatting to eat buns.

Fresh and crisp bamboo shoots, mellow mutton, delicate fresh fish... all kinds of flavors, and so on, Liu Jizhen really came out, everyone around the table winds and clouds.

"This bamboo shoots buns are delicious!" Gao Song stuffed his mouth, ambiguous and authentic, "Hui Niang, do a little more and take me away."

"Okay." Hui Niang smiled and said, "There are two cages. Gao Gongzi brought it back. If you want to eat it, you will steam it. Just don't let it go for a long time. It won't be good to stay overnight."

"I can eat up tonight!"

Liu Jizhen slowly finished eating a steamed buns and asked: "Hey, this year's Tianmen dispute, is your Master going to let you participate?"

He asked suddenly, sorghum a stalk of stalk in the throat, stunned, so easy to swallow, poured two water, and said: "Liu Shibo, how do you know that my master asked me to participate in the Tianmen battle?"

"If you count the time, you should break through."

"Liu Shibo, you are a god!" Gao said, "My master just said today."

"The battle of the Tianmen?" Lu Mingshu looked at them, his face was confused.

"You don't know? Oh, you don't go out, you haven't heard it." Gao Wei explained to her, "The dispute over Tianmen is the battle for disciples. Do you know that our Jiu Yaogong disciples are graded?"

Lu Mingshu nodded. The disciples of Jiu Yao Palace are mainly divided into three categories. All the disciples below the integration level, regardless of whether they are passed down or not, can only be regarded as third-class disciples. After the integration of the situation, through the examination, it is second-class. The second-class disciple can be promoted to the first class by virtue of the contribution of the martial art.

The Jiu Yao Palace has a certain power of teaching, the main division must be a first-class disciple. The level of the door is clearly defined, the first class can be controlled by the second class, the second class can be managed by the third class. The level of disciples also represents the welfare of the disciples.

In addition, there are also true disciples, who are inferior to the elders and the courts, and are higher than the first class disciples. True disciples can also lead a church at least, and their status is higher than that of non-truth.

For example, Zhou Yinru, she has a real disciple title.

"The dispute over Tianmen, three years and one round, the main contention is the true disciple. All disciples who have reached the integration can participate, regardless of the previous number, as long as they are ranked in the top ten, they can be promoted to true biography. It can be said that this is The opportunity to step into the sky."

"Can you pass the examination without a teacher?" Lu Mingshu asked.

"Yes! If we follow the normal path, we must first pass the examination and become a second-class disciple, and then become a first-class disciple. This is a step by step. However, the Tianmen dispute is not limited."

"Is the real disciple of the past going to participate?"

"Yes. If you are not in the top ten for three consecutive times, you must remove the true disciples."

"that……"

"Zhou Yinru did not participate twice before." Gao Wei seems to know what she wants to ask.

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I did not expect everyone to look forward to Lingyu. Actually not. The worldviews of the two books are independent of each other. If they are forced together, there will be a lot of discomfort, so it is impossible to really appear. Just insinuate, everyone knows...