Infinite Throne

   Chapter 832 Wooden Man

  Being able to endure in the handyman class for ten years and finally making it to the top, Zhong Lin's tenacity, needless to say.

   He came from a poor family in the world.

   is different from the eldest princess.

   Ten years ago, when Zhong Lin was seven years old, a bloodthirsty monster slaughtered his village, and then both parents died.

   A cultivator from Tianjianmen passed by, cut off the monster under his sword, and took him back to Tianjianmen by the way.

   He felt that his life would change because of this.

   The elders in charge of the formation made an exception to recruit ten inner disciples, one radish and one pit, and one less one.

   Hundreds of Outer Sect disciples who came here all came for this pit.

   Even among them, many people at first wished to join the disciples of the precept elders or the sword-wielding elders.

   In Tianjianmen, the precept elders and the sword-wielding elders are the most popular among the candidates for masters in the door.

   But there was no way, the precepts and the sword-wielding elders were crowded, and they were already full. The other outer disciples watched eagerly, wanting to lick but couldn't wait for the opportunity.

  Zhong Lin gritted his teeth and prepared to stand up.

   Although he has put a lot of effort into the formation technique in order to join Ren Qingshan's sect, but his knowledge is superficial and he cannot see through the means of the flower girl.

   But right now, the three sticks of incense are about to burn out, and you can get it if you don’t.

   Just when Zhong Lin was about to try to enter the formation, Irin's reminder came from his ear.

  Zhong Lin's first reaction was that Yi Rin was joking.

   Don't move, don't move and wait to be eliminated?

   Do you know how many years I have been waiting for this opportunity?

   After Irin finished saying that, he lowered his head again, cut the wood, and said no more.

  Zhong Lin looked back at Yi Rin.

  A high-spirited teenager, smiling, quiet and indifferent.

  For some reason, he didn't believe it originally, but Zhong Lin inexplicably believed it.

  Zhong Lin had an absurd thought in his heart, if he didn't believe it, the other party might stand up and beat him.

  Therefore, Zhong Lin's buttocks sitting on the ground just lifted a little, and then pressed it back suddenly.

   He took a deep breath, his limbs trembling slightly.

   The young boys and girls raised their butts and entered the formation.

   They were all confused in the formation and fell into a puzzle.

  Zhong Lin didn't have time to pay attention to the others, instead he stared at the last stick of incense that was about to burn out, struggling more than anyone else.

   He was still thinking about Irin's words over and over in his mind.

  Why don't you move?

  Why can't you move if you want to pass the assessment?

What about    for hair?

Is it fun?

   This is not fun.

  …

"time up."

   The flower girl's voice interrupted Zhong Lin's thoughts and pulled him back to reality.

   As the last smear of incense ash fell into the incense burner, the sandalwood went out, Zhong Lin and Yi Rin saw the scenery in a trance.

   In front of the two of them is that line.

  …they are out of bounds!

  Zhong Lin was shocked.

   When did it come out! ?

  Zhong Lin raised his head in amazement at the unexpected result, and found that after the end, like them, there were five other people outside the circle.

   Including Yi Rin and Zhong Lin, there are seven people in total.

   Three women and four men.

  The eldest is a tall young man with a short beard. He seems to be twenty-five or six years old, and he must have suffered a lot in the handyman class.

  The youngest is a little girl with braids of sheep's horns, looking about eleven or twelve years old, staring at her flawless eyes, looking curiously at the rest of the "colleagues" who passed the flower girl exam.

"Time is up."

  Irin said softly, with a bit of regret in his tone, but seeing him stop the action of the carving knife, he seemed to regret that there was not enough time for him to complete the work at hand.

  The flower girl swept away her long sleeves. Hundreds of people in the circle woke up in ignorance. When they found that they were in the circle, some were disappointed and lost, some hugged their head and cried, and some hugged the next door and cried bitterly.

   But no one dared to splash here, and it is normal that their skills are not as good as others. Under the guidance of the flower girl, the disqualified people slipped down the mountain.

   "From today onwards, the flower boy is very happy to meet the junior brothers and sisters." The flower boy fell beside everyone, blinked, and said with a smile: "Welcome you to join the Fangyuan Mountain lineage."

   The opportunity to skip the outer door and go straight to the inner door is very rare. There may not be such a chance in ten years.

   In other words, this is a great opportunity!

  Except Yi Rin, the rest of the disciples were all excited and couldn't hold back.

   Having said that, the flower boy distributed the exclusive waist cards of the inner disciples to the seven people.

   The number of the waist card is of course random, but the number of the number is smaller, with two digits.

   The number Irin got was twenty-three.

  The seven people introduced each other.

  In addition to Zhong Lin and Yi Lin, the other three women and two men are: Ding Rou, Yi Qiu, Gongsun Yan'er, Chai Kang, and Ge Zhuang.

  Irin simply wrote down his name and didn't talk, because he didn't think there would be too many deep friendships in the future.

But what makes Yi Rin feel strange is that I don't know if the customs of each line are different or something. Jian Nanchun introduced himself before... Tianjianmen Jianzi disciple, it seems that his name implies the generation, but the flower girl doesn't seem to have it at the moment. Plan to change their name.

   But that's fine, Yi Rin was used to being called Lin Yi in this world, and suddenly he became "Jian Yi", "Jian Twenty-three" or something, and he was still not used to it.

   sounds like a good sword... a sword sword.

   When he met Jian Nanchun in the future, he shouted "Jianshi brother" and replied "Jianshixiong" by himself, Yi Rin couldn't help feeling chills all over his body and shook his head again and again.

   If this is the case, this inner disciple should not enter.

  Ren Qingshan did not show up for the whole process, and the flower boy explained the rules of Fangyuan Mountain for him.

   "Every morning, I will teach you on behalf of Master."

   "On the fifteenth day of every month, Master will preach the preaching in person. Remember, cherish the opportunity and don't delay."

   "After three months, the master will take you to Wenjian Mountain to find the flying sword of your life."

   "If Ruo Er and others performed well, they even had the chance to get the precepts of recognizing the Lord and Sumina."

  “…”

   The flower girl mentioned the precautions in Fangyuan Mountain by the way.

   For example, where you can go and where you cannot go.

  Where you can go during the day, you can't go at night, where you can go at night, and you can't go during the day, etc.

After    and other cumbersome provisions, Yi Rinji remembered them, but he was so dizzy that he secretly thought that this rule was much more than that of the missionary garden.

   But when Yi Rin remembered the purpose of her coming to Fangyuan Mountain, she strengthened her mind again...not forgetting her original intention.

   After the flower boy finished speaking, he asked Yi Rin and the others to find an unowned wooden hut in Fangyuan Mountain as their residence.

  From beginning to end, the flower girls didn't mention the details of the assessment at all, let alone how they saw through the mystery of the formation. Zhong Lin looked confused and felt that he could pass the assessment.

   When the others left the yard and found a wooden hut in Fangyuan Mountain, Yi Rin hesitated for a moment, and said to the flower girl's slender back:

   "This... brother, please stay."

  Irin hesitated whether to call the other party's senior sister or senior brother, but after careful observation, Irin felt that it was more appropriate to call senior brother.

   Sure enough, the flower girl was not unhappy, with a sweet smile on her face. This smile looked very comfortable in the eyes of others, but Yi Rin always felt that there was something hidden behind this smile.

   "Junior Brother Lin Yi, what is unclear, but it doesn't matter."

   Yi Rin held the waist card of "Fangyuan Mountain No. 23 Inner Gate" in the palm of his hand and asked:

   "Excuse me, does taking this inner door badge mean that I can no longer join other elders?"

When the flower girl heard this, she seemed to have heard a ridiculous joke, she covered her mouth and giggled: "Junior brother is outspoken, it's fine to say this in front of me, don't say it in front of the master. Fangyuan Mountain's inner door qualification, but How can you have such a ridiculous idea of ​​a blessing that many people can't ask for."

   "But in addition to the formation technique, I also want to learn something else, such as medicine pills, kendo, weapon refining, Qimen and so on."

   "Junior Brother, greed for more is useless."

   "I'm just eager to learn."

   "You don't know what to do."

   The flower girl smiled, but in those clear eyes, there was a touch of coldness that was hard to detect by others.

Yi Rin touched it in her arms, took out the wordless waist card that Chen Bei gave when she was drunk, and shook it in front of the flower girl: "Can I just be a named disciple? It's the kind that only learns and doesn't have to be responsible. "

  Irin personally believes that there are many benefits to being a named disciple.

   You can pass through thousands of flowers, and the leaves will not stick to your body.

"This is…"

   Huatong's pupils shrank slightly, and the coldness between them disappeared. He was not surprised because of the wordless waist card in Yi Rin's hand... He was surprised that, with his qualifications in Tianjianmen, he didn't even recognize what this waist card was. Could it be the waist card carved by Lin Yi himself to confuse people.

  Wow—

   Suddenly.

   Behind the flower girl, a gust of wind blew for no reason.

   Ren Qingshan appeared behind the flower girl out of thin air with a slightly fat belly.

Yi Rin frowned, although he pretended to be a little white sheep, but the background was there, but when Ren Qingshan appeared, he couldn't react. He didn't notice how Ren Qingshan "teleported" to the flower. behind the child.

   "Who gave you this thing?"

   There was no emotion on Ren Qingshan's face, neither salty nor bland.

   "... Chenbei."

  Irin didn't hide it.

   "Which Chenbei?"

   "That Chenbei in the handyman class."

When    answered, Yi Rin secretly wondered in his heart, could it be that letting Qing Shan mean that there are many Chenbei?

  “…”

   Ren Qingshan was silent after confirming "which" Chenbei was. After the silence, Ren Qingshan beckoned, and in the surprised eyes of the flower boy, he took back the waist card representing the identity of the inner disciple, turned and left, and walked back to the house step by step.

   "Fangyuan Mountain's named disciple Lin Yi, from today onwards, you can listen in and not ask questions."

"it is good."

  Irin agreed immediately, took back the wordless token, and smiled.

   (end of this chapter)