"When we came in just now, we met two outer disciples. They were drinking tea and chatting in the pavilion behind... When we passed by, I heard one of them complaining, complaining that someone was chosen to become a disciple as soon as they came, and they worked hard here for two years, but they had not yet succeeded in the competition..."

Ling Luoyu frowned slightly: "Someone has no choice but to participate in the disciple's competition and become a disciple?"

"right!"

Feng Chenglin lowered his head calmly.

"I think that person is the temple!!"

Ling Luoyu has the same intuition!!

Because Ding Temple was directly selected by Xingjun and brought back to Mount Mei personally.

Such an identity can be directly promoted to become a disciple, which is completely reasonable.

She quietly glanced at Huang Long and Qi Yue, lowered her eyes slightly: "Fatty, play a show with me!"

Backyard, gazebo.

On the stone pier in the pavilion, two outer disciples sat, one of whom was full of sorrow and was shaking the wine cup.

"One year, if I fail the exam again, I will end up with a dead end!"

"Who said no!!"

The other one was also depressed and took a sip of wine with his head held high, which was so spicy that it was so spicy that it was breathing.

"I'm the second year of my competition today. If I fail again, next year will be my last chance..."

"Brother, you have at least two chances. Unlike me, this one is the only one..."

“…”

Suddenly—

"I said that person must be a woman, otherwise he would not be favored by Xingjun like this!"

An unscrupulous roar instantly interrupted the two of them.

"Shh, you don't want to die anymore. You dare to say such words? If it reaches Xingjun's ears, will you still want to die?!"

"I can't live long anyway. Who will die at the hands of whom will not die?"

"It doesn't matter if you think about it, don't involve me..."

While talking, Feng Chenglin hurriedly walked past the pavilion.

When I saw the two of them, my expression was obviously shocked and I quickly looked behind me.

"...you...you didn't hear anything, I didn't say anything..."

As he said that, he left in a hurry as if he was hiding from the plague.

Behind him, Ling Luoyu staggered over with a smell of alcohol.

"Look at your cowardly...what I'm afraid of...are I not true?! I won't be able to compete for the exam this year...it's a dead end...Anyway, I'll die anyway, so what else can I dare not say..."

With her eyes flowing, she looked at the two of them, laughed drunk, and walked over staggeringly.

"Two... senior brothers, do you think... are you..."

With a burp, Ling Luoyu sat down beside the two of them, with anger on his face.

"You said... why can he become a disciple directly as soon as he comes... We... we have worked hard for so many years, but Xingjun just can't see it..."

Her eyes flowed, and she suddenly smiled mysteriously, lowered her voice, and said vaguely.

"So I said...that new disciple... must be a woman... Our Xingjun was confused by her, so he... was directly... direct..."

She suddenly turned around and made a gesture to retching, but couldn't spit out anything.

The two people outside also felt a little drunk, but they were still able to stay sober.

When he heard Ling Luoyu mention the new disciples, he couldn't help but look at each other.

"You have heard of this junior brother, too?"

"I heard... what did you hear?" Ling Luoyu seemed to be drunk and looked at the two of them in a confused look.
Chapter completed!