Chapter 1138

Guanghe thought about the answer all night, which is to ask the master to "catch two and release one" among Tai Cangyue, Ji Feiyan, and Ye Xiaoye.

If you can't catch them all, you will offend others.

If you don't let it all go, it will make people look down on you.

So the remaining answer is "catch two and let one go" or "catch one and let go two", and the best result is of course to catch two and let one go.

But who should be caught and who should be released, Guanghe's suggestion is that the master first go to the mountain gate to find out what the situation is, which senior has moved his mind, and then talk to Tai Cangyue, Ji Feiyan and Ye Xiaoye in person to see What are they thinking.

"That's right, it's more thoughtful than being a teacher." Yu Bingsheng nodded approvingly, "After going to the sect as a teacher, I will do as you said!"

Yu Bingsheng didn't go to Zongmen immediately, but went to Tianjimen, which is also in Zhenxi City.

"Old guy, why are you here? Didn't you say you went out to travel?" The middle-aged scribe, who seemed to be in his forties, was also the master of this Tianjimen, and he said without any surprise.

"A little favor." Yu Bingsheng didn't want to have sex with him, and got straight to the point.

"This is a lot of work." The middle-aged scribe said.

"You know, I don't have anything." Yu Bingsheng spread out his sleeves, "If I want to have a big backing and good resources, I won't be sent here."

"I always feel that what you said didn't mock me, but offended me." The middle-aged scribe shook his head, "But who made the two of us feel sorry for each other, so I don't care about your offense."

After a short pause, the middle-aged scribe changed his words and returned to the normal communication track, "But friendship is friendship, and rules are rules. You understand this."

"How about a favor?" Yu Bingsheng asked.

"A favor that breaks the realm of supernatural powers is worthless." The middle-aged scribe who was also in the realm of supernatural powers sighed deeply, "Oh, this old man shouldn't have had any contact with poor people like you back then. If this continues, sooner or later It will go bankrupt one day."

Saying this, the middle-aged scribe walked into the Tianji Academy.

The so-called Tianji Courtyard is actually an independent small courtyard in the Tianji Gate, and there is nothing else in the small courtyard except for a stone tablet in the middle.

After a while, the middle-aged scribe returned with a slightly strange expression on his face.

"Jade is in the mausoleum." The middle-aged scholar said, "If you ask for the mausoleum, you will lose the jade, if you ask for the jade, you will lose the mausoleum."

"Old man, that's all I got."

"Thank you!" Yu Bingsheng flicked his sleeve, wanting to get out of the way.

"Slow!" said the middle-aged scribe, "Brother Dao, can I say something more?"

He even changed his name.

Obviously, what he was going to talk about next was a serious matter, and it was something he thought was more important.

Yu Bingsheng responded to him with his eyes.

"Brother Dao, everyone knows the beauty of jade, but people may not know the beauty of mausoleums." The middle-aged scribe said, "If the power is not as good as others, why don't you choose the second best, what do you think?"

"Do you know something?" Yu Bingsheng frowned.

He has been frowning ever since he got that sentence just now.

"Brother Dao, forgive me, I do know something." The middle-aged scribe apologized, "But what I know, whether I say it or not, has nothing to do with Brother Dao's trip."

Hearing this, Yu Bingsheng frowned even more.

"Okay, I see." Yu Bingsheng said, "Also, I will consider your suggestion."

After saying this, Yu Bingsheng flashed away.

But this time, the middle-aged scribe didn't stop him anymore, he just stood on the ground and shook his head slightly.

Back to Lingxiao Lower Court with Xiao Qinghu, Yu Bingsheng teleported, teleported, teleported all the way.

Bringing a child along won't slow down his speed in the slightest, but this Xiji Guchuan places too much restrictions on practitioners.

A cultivator like Yu Bingsheng in the supernatural power realm is actually not bad, at least there are still "supernatural powers" available. It is too difficult for a monk who has not reached the supernatural power realm and only relies on spells. The effect of spells has been cut off by more than [-]% here. .

Yu Bingsheng just teleported out of Zhenxi City, which was built on the Little Spiritual Realm, and after leaving Zhenxi City, he seemed to be stuck in the mud, and every small teleportation was like pulling his feet up and down in the swamp.

For a person of his level of cultivation, he wouldn't be so tired that he vomited blood, but that sad feeling was worse than vomiting blood.

Finally, after leaving the West Pole Guchuan, the sea and the sky suddenly became brighter.

The earth flashed back behind him at an unimaginable speed, and the sky, which was originally a motionless white cloud, turned into a colorful phantom at this moment.

When the scenery of the sky and the ground returned to normal, the old and the young had already come to the foot of a mountain.

"This is the mountain gate of our Lingxiao Sect." Yu Bingsheng said gently, touching Qinghu's small head.

There are 680 four-level stone steps, and the old and the young will walk up step by step in the following time.

This is a procedure that any new disciple must go through when entering the mountain gate.

Since the establishment of Ling Xiaozong, there has been no exception.

Even though Qinghu is already in the Profound Entrance Realm, but he is only seven years old, and he is still a bit short, with really short legs.In fact, even in a year or two, the situation will be very different.

Because children are in this age group, one year is the same.

But at this time, even if there was a teacher holding hands all the way, after walking so many stone steps, he was so tired that he sat down on the top stone step.

"Hehe, Qinghu, how does it feel to be here?" Yu Bingsheng asked.

"Tired, teacher!" Qing Hu looked up at the teacher standing beside him, "My legs are too short, I wish they were longer!"

"Also, teacher, the clouds in the sky are so beautiful!" Qing Hu stretched out her hand, pointing to the sky and said.

"Is it different from what you saw before?" Yu Bingsheng asked.

"...It seems to be the same!" Qing Hu looked left and right, "But sitting at such a high place and watching, it's so comfortable!"

In the main hall, the water mirror did not unexpectedly show the situation at the mountain gate.

This is also routine.

"First-class qualification." The big man surnamed Mu said.

"Luck is average." The big man surnamed An said.

"There is nothing unusual." The old nine boss who held the mirror said.

The three masters used these three sentences to position Qingar from three aspects, and almost at the same time, the finalization of Qingar has also been completed.

First gear!
Before the True One Realm, the sect's first level of training efforts.

This is the same arrangement as Ye Xiaoye's back then.

"This junior, Yu Bingsheng, is here." After completing the task of inspecting and setting files for new entry disciples, Lao Jiu said with a smile.

"Is there anything weird in Xiji Guchuan recently?" The big man surnamed Mu said, "Boy Yu's luck is just average, and he doesn't look like that kind of person who is loved by the world. How can such a genius like him be a One after the other? Without a pause."

"His fortune was mediocre before, but not necessarily now." Lao Jiu said.

However, the one-element mirror of good fortune cannot be used to inspect the situation of monks above the Lingtai level in the sect at will. Just like just now, it was clear that Yu Bingsheng and Qinghu were standing together, but when the one-element mirror swept over, it automatically ignored Yu Bingsheng. Bingsheng.

This is also one of the sect's rules.

This time, it wasn't Mr. An who presided over the induction ceremony of the new disciples. Everything went according to the normal procedure.

After the Xiaoqing arc was settled, Yu Bingsheng entered the core peak group, and then entered a courtyard.

"Master, please make the decision for me!" Yu Bingsheng said to the young man in front of him, wiping his face, with tears in his eyes, which made people feel moved.

"What's going on, can it be that someone bullied you?" The young man in Tsing Yi said in surprise.

"Disciple has been bullied to the point of home!" Yu Bingsheng said hoarsely, "If disciple doesn't come back this time, he will lose face in the future!"

Next, Yu Bingsheng told the boy about the situation.

"Bingsheng, did you make a mistake? Why didn't I get the news." The young man in Tsing Yi said, "Even if someone ignores you, with such a big matter, is being an old man just a decoration?"

"Don't worry, I'll check the situation."

The boy left and returned after about tea time.

And when he came back, he had a strange look on his face.

"Uncle Master?"

"Bingsheng, it's a bit troublesome." The young man in Tsing Yi looked at Yu Bingsheng fixedly, as if he wanted to find something on his face, "It's true that the little guys from you have been spotted, but , is someone I can't afford to offend."

"Ah?" Hearing this, Yu Bingsheng was so surprised that he withdrew the tears from his eyes.

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It's so strange, why is the big guy with the surname An, who has no sense of presence, the one you choose the most?

It doesn't make sense!

(End of this chapter)

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