"There will be a selection in a few months, and all the young handymen will have a chance, as long as we can be selected, we will have the opportunity to become outer disciples and cultivate better immortal arts."
"Moreover, I also know that we also have a salary to get every month, it seems that we can exchange Lingyun for immortal books, and we have the opportunity to get in touch with more powerful things."
"By the way, I've heard about it" Zhang Ke was very excited and shared the news he had heard from everywhere to Feng Yin, and the latter listened quietly, and from time to time he also cooperated with the previous sentence, but he felt a faint sadness.
The suffering of the little people, the sadness of the people at the bottom.
At this time, Zhang Ke moved his hands together, choked and rolled his eyes while swallowing food, and excitedly told Feng Yin what he had seen and heard today, and the pain on his body was really nothing compared to it.
"Alas, it's a pity that you have to take care of the ranch, otherwise you must be more excited than I am."
He sighed, and at the same time did not forget to beckon Feng Yin to eat.
Feng Yin opened the oil paper and saw that the contents were roasted and some burnt sweet potatoes, which were already cold, but they were so delicious in Zhang Ke's mouth.
"It's a pity that we miscellaneous servants can only eat one meal a day, but it doesn't matter, it will get better in the future."
Zhang Ke ate the last bit excitedly, did not let go of any food residues, washed his hands carefully, opened a thin booklet almost reverently, and began to sense the aura around him, and it didn't take long for his eyes to roll, and he lay on the bed with a plop, and fainted.
Feng Yin sighed, extinguished the candles in the house, and used the Star and Moon Treasure Technique to pull over a faint ray of moonlight, the moonlight was as soft as water, and the latter's body flowed slowly, and the entire thatched hut was sparkling by the moonlight, dreamy.
Feng Yin is using the power of moonlight to baptize the impurities of Zhang Ke's body, after all, he is only in the realm of fading mortals, and he doesn't know how to build a foundation, in a secret situation, he can only help Zhang Ke do this step.
"Don't blame me, I also have my own difficulties, you can't know my strength."
Feng Yin whispered to Zhang Ke, who was asleep, and was also persuading himself.
In the cultivator world, talent is a very important asset, with the same resources, Zhang Ke may not be able to enter the fading realm for a year, but Li Meilin only took a few days, this is the gap, enough to make people crazy gap.
And the former is very good in terms of perseverance and fighting spirit, but unfortunately his qualifications are mediocre, if he doesn't have Feng Yin's help, it will be difficult to give him a year to step into the avenue of cultivating immortals, in this case, he can help a little.
On the third day, the front foot saw off Zhang Ke, who left in a hurry, and the back foot left the ranch and went to the residence of the senior sister Lin Lan at the foot of the first big mountain of Tongxuan Sect.
Unexpectedly, this time there were a large number of people on the periphery of the pontoon, one by one stretching their necks to look in, eager to get in.
Feng Yin inquired a little and laughed, these people were actually Tongxuan disciples who loved Lin Lan, there were people from all mountains and veins, I don't know where I learned that Lin Lan was out of the customs today, and they were all blocked outside the pontoon bridge waiting for her to come out, just to see her face.
Lin Lan herself has never seen it, but it is rumored that she is beautiful and beautiful, and there are good people who make up the top ten beauties of Tongxuan, and Lin Lan is listed in the top position, and these people can be regarded as Lin Lan's suitors, or flower messengers, although she is powerful, she does not need it.
"Is Miss Lin Lan already out of the customs" Feng Yin asked a skinny disciple beside him, and the man glanced at him and turned his head, ignoring him at all.
Feng Yin patiently asked others a few more times, but others either ignored him or questioned his title, and after a few times he became a public enemy.
"You're not a suitor of Senior Sister, don't get into us to make up the numbers, go away."
"Yes, don't stay here, we'll get there first."
Dozens of cultivators said everything, making Feng Yin's head full of black lines, a little speechless, this Lin Lan's charm is even greater than he imagined.
After a while, a young girl walked out of the floating hall, dressed in goose yellow gauze, it was Lin Lan's maid, and as soon as she came out, everyone's eyes became hot, looking at the maid.
"Sister Manqiao, when will Senior Sister come out?"
Many people asked out loud, Feng Yin only then knew her name, at this time, Manqiao walked in the air, many people breathed rapidly, and the shouting became louder and louder.
"My young lady has been out of the customs for a long time, and she has been waiting for a little man to come over."
She laughed, her eyes shining with a sly light.
When the group of admirers heard this, they paid it back, and they exploded on the spot, and the crowd pushed directly, and many people recommended themselves, wanting to become the person in Manqiao's mouth.
Feng Yin wanted to laugh, this manqiao was quite funny, he clearly saw the smile in the latter's eyes, and he almost couldn't help it.
His eyes swept over the crowd, and he made a choice, and after turning around, he pointed at Feng Yin: "Okay, then I'll choose you."
Everyone looked at it, but they jumped to their feet angrily on the spot, explaining to Man Qiao that he didn't respect Lin Lan, and this person didn't count.
Manqiao blinked mischievously and said with a smile: "But I'm done choosing, you can wait next time." ” Many people sighed, looking at Feng Yin's back and cursing uncontrollably.
"How can there be such a lucky person, he went out and stepped on it" "The boy who deserves to be thundered and struck every day, we haven't seen anyone for so long, he went in as soon as he came, and he me off" Stepping on the pontoon bridge and walking into the floating hall, Feng Yin saw a slender back, wearing a white gauze robe, with her skirt dragging to the ground, standing in front of the window and looking into the distance.
Although it is only the back, the posture is incomparably beautiful, but it is difficult for people to give birth to desire, and they can only feel the breath of holiness, like a feather in the moonlight, which is admired but unwilling to touch.
She is not petite, on the contrary, she is very tall, half a head taller than ordinary women, but her figure is still so well-proportioned, and the green silk shawl makes her have a simple and elegant temperament.
"Miss, the person you've been thinking about has arrived."
Manqiao trotted over to the woman and said with a grin.
"Stinky girl, even I dare to tease."
The woman stretched out her crystal white slender hand and knocked it on Manqiao's little head, but the latter did not hide, but whispered in her ear for a while, and Feng Yin stood at the door with a little embarrassment.
Lin Lan turned around, and was really beautiful, her skin was deceiving frost and snow, a wisp of green silk crossed her cheeks and draped over her collarbone, her elegant face was not decorated, but it was more perfect and beautiful than any decoration, Feng Yin sighed secretly and was naturally beautiful.
"I've seen Miss Lin Lan."
Feng Yin arched his hand, lowered his head and retracted his gaze in time.
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Lin Lan smiled, leaned on the windowsill, and teased with a smile: "Feng Gongzi sees if I am a human being."
Feng Yin was stunned at first when he heard this, and when he thought of some things that day, he was immediately extremely embarrassed, Jiucai had said that Lin Lan was not a human being that day, but she didn't expect to be heard by her quietly.
"I gave you the token two years ago, why did it take so long to come back," she asked.
"It's hard to put into words."
Feng Yin briefly said what he had experienced, removing a lot of content, but inevitably mentioning Jiucai.
Lin Lan's eyes widened, and she said in surprise: "It's a pity that the innate spirit bird died, I saved its life that day." ” She said that she had read a lot of ancient books, but she had never found the nine-colored clan, and she also wanted to see it, but she never thought that it was no longer there.
Seeing that Feng Yin was a little silent, Lin Lan staggered the topic and said: "With your talent, even if you are older, it is nothing, which one of the twenty-three veins of Tongxuan do you choose, I will help you find a master." ” Feng Yin shook his head: "None of them, my current identity is a miscellaneous servant, strictly speaking, I am not a disciple." ” "How can it be that you can't cultivate," Lin Lan frowned.
Feng Yin sighed and said, "Actually, I didn't come to you for this reason this time, I wanted to ask you about someone." ” "Who" "Fengzi, as well as his experience, past, and the characteristics of the divine skills he has cultivated."
Feng Yin replied.
Lin Lan frowned: "You ask him what to do, he" She stopped abruptly when she said this, and then looked at Feng Yin with wide eyes, and muttered, "Feng Zi Feng Yin" t1706231537: