Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

After meeting two big men that time, Ning Yu often dreamed that one day he would run into each other again, and the other person saw something special and different, and then made an exception as a disciple, and then passed on the peerless exercises to make him reach the pinnacle of life. .

However, the reality is not like this.

After studying in the academy for nearly a year, his dream has become a chance encounter with the two big men, and then he was given a direct election talisman by the other party, so he can go directly to the outer door for further studies. He has a high qualification, and he went up the mountain on time. The most powerful Jianfeng has since embarked on the pinnacle of life.

After another two years, his dream has become a direct election talisman, enters the outer gate, and meets three big white riches after ascending the mountain...

All in all, with his constant understanding of Kun-Lai, his dreams are rapidly changing.

In the fourth year, he bid farewell to such a dream, because he had already entered the foundation building and would not dream again easily.

The days in Outer Mountain City are not boring. Early this morning, Ning Yu got up and went out after practicing the exercises in the morning sun. He went to the cafeteria in the courtyard to eat. In the past few years, he has eaten kunlai rice. Refining aura after an hour is the most effective way.

His practice is a simplified version of Kun-Lai’s "Tai Xu Wu Shang Jing". I heard that after repeated revisions by the master and the second master, it has become a magical method that can be adapted to the change of monk’s aptitude. The spiritual roots of the meridians flowed around automatically. When Ning Yu first heard about this technique, he couldn’t believe it—this kind of cultivation technique, which can be called the foundation of the sect and can cause countless blood and blood, was sold outside in this way. One hundred yuan each? ?

The teacher at that time only explained gently that the foundation is the most important thing. Even if you have entered the Kun-Lai heritage, you must work hard to get the qualifications of foreign monks in order to have a higher-level deduction technique. After the foundation, you can only change to other exercises, and you must work hard.

Ning Yu worked hard for this for four years, and began to feel a little anxious.

He touched the piece of gold glass jade hanging on his chest. What disappointed him was that this was an ordinary spirit stone token, and there was no other chance on it, and he now needs more spirit stones...or, Sell ​​it out?

Thinking of this, he was a little frustrated. In the past few years, he has also been walking around in the Kun-Lai Immortal Mountain, hoping to meet the two immortal elders again. Unfortunately, when he thinks about it now, he finds that he doesn’t even remember what the other elder looks like. I haven’t found out which immortal leader is connected with spiritual rice-he asked this question on Wang Yu, but was ridiculed by countless monks, saying that a handful of crystal rice can deceive a high-level monk. This kind of thing is especially good. I dare not write like that.

He thought he was different, but now he realized that he was just one of the countless Kunpiao in the Kun-Lai Mountain. He studied spiritual practice every day, and had time to do a little work to earn some spiritual rice for life, and complained about prices after class. Rising, low salary, far to work, difficult examinations and other issues, almost never see the future.

But even so, few Kunpiao are willing to go back.

The atmosphere here is so good.

As long as you are willing to learn, there are almost no obstacles. You can basically learn what you want here. As long as your understanding is sufficient, Kun-Lai will not accidentally send disciples to practice the exercises of this school—but these exercises are very expensive. He wanted to buy a Jianjue book that he wanted to buy without eating or drinking for 20 years. He wanted to find a senior fellow who had studied and sold it for a bargain, but he learned that Kun-Lai’s exercises are strictly forbidden to be private. After being caught, all of them are severely punished. If they dare to pass it easily to others, they will even implicate the innocent. It is absolutely impossible to do it.

Thinking of this, Ning Yu touched the Jin Liyu again, but finally still did not remove it. It was not yet time.

After eating, he walked to the street and bought the waste newspapers of the last few days in a corner.

Kun-Lai Inner Sect disciples have internet, and all kinds of news can be learned in no time, but their casual repairers cannot afford the expensive cost of renting a net, so 800 years ago, after the head of the leader allowed it, they heard more about it. Deacon Bai Ruolan sorted out all kinds of daily news and printed them on paper, and sold them cheaply. Not only did they have contributed to the open source of Duowenfeng, but also received a lot of praise from Kunpiao.

However, even if that report only needs a piece of spiritual stone, Ning Yu can't buy it every day, so he can only collect scraps here and find a job opportunity.

In fact, there are many recruiters in the newspaper corner, but what Ning Yu saw was an outdated newspaper. When he went there as required, he didn't want to squeeze in.

However, people have come up with the method. For example, when the newspaper reported on the recent bumper harvest in Shennong Peak, he would take the initiative to ask if a harvester was needed.

For example, when it was reported that Jianfeng's team competition was about to start, he would buy more flowers to sell.

For example, when he heard that Qixi Festival is approaching, when the number of lovers on the peaks increases, he will join the temporary patrol team guarding the mountain and looking for the demon clan to collect fines.

...

Today, he flew through the news in the newspaper again.

One of them was from yesterday, and the headline was "Shock, Yingfeng's main trouble water and beauty caused a big battle, why are the three big monsters involved in it?" 》

Ning Yu took a closer look. It was written that the main shadow of Lingying Peak was very popular among monsters since urinating secretly. He likes to take care of little beasts. Now after a thousand years, the little beasts have become beasts, and they have begun to propose marriages. His instinctive fight won the hearts of his lovers. Four years ago, they formed a ring together. The winner was given the right to pursue the Lord of Shadow Peak. Shadow Dark went to mediate and was locked out of the door, and the monsters responded with "don't care". Recently, this four-year fighting puppet is finally coming to an end, and the semi-finals have ended. The big monster Hai Xuan Ji and Kun Xiaohu have successfully advanced to the finals. Whether they can win the shadows is waiting for everyone.

There are a lot of commentary articles at the bottom of the headline. It seems that they should be excerpted from the net. Some are optimistic about Hai Xuan Ji. They think that this girl is powerful and has the help of the two demon Yun Tian. It must be minutes to win Xiaohu Kun. Things, and she is about to enter Taiyi Peak, which is great news for Lingyin Peak, who has been poor for many years.

There are also people who are optimistic about Kun Xiaohu. This demon is the only son of the demon saint of Kunwu in the Fire Territory. Since childhood, he pretended to be an orphan tiger cub and was raised by Shadow Shadow. He has deep feelings and very rich family wealth. The family is simple. But famous relatives are there!

The two sides disputed endlessly and opened a handicap at Liangyifeng. At present, the odds of the two sides are similar and it is difficult to solve the points.

Seeing this, Ning Yu bowed his head in despair.

Hai Xuan Ji, that beautiful girl... is she born so prominent?

He looked at the locations and fares below, and made up his mind in silence.

Three days later

Lingyin Peak, a small peak with a weak sense of existence, suddenly became lively today.

Around the broad Yanwu on the peak, people are already sitting around eating melons.

More than a dozen Hydras are shuttled among the crowd, buying melons with blue seeds in their mouths.

Ji Yunlai and Feng Qingxiu sat among the onlookers, leaning against each other, and sold a fresh cloud to share with them.

There are lively discussions everywhere.

On the top of the peak, An Lingyin looked at her aggrieved little apprentice, touched the dull hair on his head, and sighed: "Should I go out and drive them away?"

Ying'an shook his head speechlessly: "Forget it, let them make trouble, the bigger it is, the less talkative it will be."

It's always so cute and dull every hour.

It's all right now, I don't listen to anything anymore.

And not far from him, a big tiger and a little tiger were whispering eagerly.

"Son, you must show the snake a little bit of color." A big three-headed tiger with ugly fur whispered to his son, "I've seen Yuntianyu's two suckers not pleasing to the eye."

"Don't worry!" The little tiger nodded vigorously. "The snake has been defeated several times by me. This time let him understand that it is mine and mine!"

Opposite them, a few snakes and a bird were cheering their girls on.

"The little girl is not afraid, you must do it! Beat the tiger to death, he used to dominate the shadows!"

"Don't worry!" Hai Xuan Ji looked at her fingers and smiled slightly, "How long does the tiger live? Who has no elders who live long!"

Not far away, a teenager hugged the bear in his arms and smiled: "The snake house is really a frequent headline visitor. "Children in a Basket", "Family Have Children", "Under the Same Roof", "Snail House"...Bai Ruolan's headline It’s getting more and more."

The black snake next to him turned his head and said, "It's not a snail dwelling anymore, okay!"

The bear in the boy's arms chuckled and pointed to the hydras: "You can only enter the house in human form."

"What's wrong with the human figure?" The black snake hissed, "Save fabric and bed, and eat less. Isn't your bear also a little bear?"

The teenager smiled and said nothing.

Good thing, little bear, what can you know about contraceptive snakes?

The black snake turned his head, saw the excited daughter, put his head in the bird's arms, and sighed and called: "Brother~~"

Nightingale: "What happened to my brother?"

"Brother~~" Black Snake stretched his voice.

"Brother~~" Nightingale replied.

"Brother~~" Black Snake was sad.

"Brother~" Nightingale patted him comfortingly with her wings.

"Look, my son has an object~" Black Snake said suddenly.

nightingale"……"

"Brother," Nightingale kicked it away, "I'm angry."

"Good~~not angry." The black snake leaned on him, "I will raise you, you can find it slowly..."

"younger brother……"

A snake and a bird hugged again.

Wu Zhan looked at Hai Jiu, who was left out of nowhere, and sighed softly, so he said, career is very important to men.

The author has something to say: Ning Yu is a character who shows off Kun-Lai, not a protagonist, don't worry!

Thank you Lezhiyuan, the unknowing landmine, thank you Ye Shi_ for the rocket launcher