In the next two days, Qingling did not come to visit again, Lin Mingyuan was happy and comfortable.
Continue to practice the three types of the bully sword again, and stable the realm.
Although the cultivation of Jiuzhongtian in Jiuji is a genius in the outer door, it must not be able to turn out any water flowers among the inner disciples of talents.
I heard that there are many monks who have built the foundation, and even many disciples who have been promoted to the Jindan period.
In order not to be disturbed to continue cultivation, they refused to become the elder management martial arts, staying in the inner door all year round.
In the past experience, Ji Chi's warning told himself that this inner door lecture was definitely more than just a form.
"Brother Lin, Brother Lin!"
There was a shouting outside Dongfu. It was Du Fat hanging his throat.
"Brother, we are all ready."
When Du Fati saw Lin Mingyuan coming out, he leaned up, and his face was full of excitement.
What surprised Lin Mingyuan was that Cai Die was standing behind Du Fat at this time, and it seemed that the relationship between the two had made a rapid progress, and he would not think of him.
"Brother Lin, fattest, he has done his best in the past two days, and has arranged everything properly."
Cai Die added behind him that Lin Mingyuan looked at her eyes full of fun.
Du Fat saw that Cai Die was embarrassed, and quickly opened the topic.
"Brother, let's go to Zongmen Square, the inner door lecture is about to start soon!"
Today's Zongmen Square is a lively scene. The disciples of the outside -door disciples have come to see the fun.
If Zongmen Dabei is a test of young monks, then the inner door lecture is a carnival.
At that time, the disciples who enter the inner door will hold a celebration banquet to make a banquet friend.
Both Sushan disciples and foreign monks can come to participate. It is a good opportunity to make friends.
There are three disciples promoted this time, namely Qingling Fairy, Zhao Xuanyi and Lin Mingyuan.
The first two were unexpected in Shushan's disciples. Lin Mingyuan was really a dark horse this time and even won the head of Kui, which attracted a lot of disciples who had retracted the practice.
Lin Mingyuan came to the crowd, and the disciples of Four Weeks let a road open for him to move forward.
This is the privilege of strength!
Behind him, Du Fat Fat pinched his fist and vowed secretly.
One day, my fat will come to this stage!
Let Cai Butterfly Fairy proud of me!
He turned his head and looked at Cai Die, with a sense of feelings.
The person who hosted on the Zongmen Square is Xing Wudao, the deputy head of Shushan today. I saw that he was wearing a red robe today and his fiery red hair.
Sitting in the attic behind the square, all the elders followed him.
"Every Taoist friend, welcome everyone to rush to Shushan to participate in this lecture."
Xing Wudao was almost seen, and finally cleared his throat and spoke.
His voice was obviously strengthened through some means, and spread throughout every corner of Shushan.
"This time we want to congratulate the three disciples promoted in the inner door."
"Qingling!"
"Zhao Xuanyi!"
"Lin Mingyuan."
Xing Wudao briefly introduced it, because many monks who came to visit were not clear who the protagonist was today.
"If you do n’t say much, you will not say much, let’ s give it to the younger generation. "
Xing Wudao apparently did not like to blend this kind of scene. He signaled that the disciples behind his lower body left the square and returned to the attic.
The disciples nodded very cleverly, and the sound of her throat was pulled very long.
"Please take a lecture on the stage!"
The first person to speak was Qing Ling. I don't know if Xing Wudao deliberately arranged.
As the first disciple who appeared in the inner door, it will obviously attract more attention.
As soon as the words fell, a wave of chills suddenly came in the air.
Sprinkle the snowflakes faintly in front of Zongmen Square, which looks beautiful.
The disciples in the audience were puzzled by looking around, but they saw a scene that made them stunned.
The faint snowflakes in the air drifted, and there seemed to be a row of ice and snow stairs in virtual.
A small shadow comes from a distance, and every step is stepped on the thin snowflake stairs, it looks extremely elegant and beautiful.
The onlookers saw the disciples for a while, and even those foreign monks quickly inquired. What did this woman come?
As the figure approached, his appearance gradually became clear, who wasn't it a clear fairy?
I saw that she was not in a hurry, and every step was full of charm. This is not only a manifestation of beauty, but also a symbol of strength.
Although it can be walked with the help of external forces, this stability alone is enough to highlight the old way of Qingling's control of the aura.
"Eh, who is this fairy?"
Many migrant monks have been excited.
Whoever saw such a scene will be curious. No, Lin Mingyuan heard someone asking someone beside him.
"This is one of the four major fairy in Shushan. I advise you not to move your brains!"
"Qing Ling Fairy has always been alone, and does not associate with the male monk. Her master is still our deputy head of Shushan, and the status is big!"
Foreign monks smashed it, it seemed a little lost, but then shouted like a chicken blood.
"You see! Is the fairy just watched me just now!"
Sure enough, Qing Ling glanced at this side after taking office.
Is my natural heroic attention that attracted the attention of fairy?
"Nonsense, the fairy is obviously looking at me! She doesn't know you!"
The disciple of Shushan was also blushing his neck, and it seemed that the two were fighting together.
Lin Mingyuan lowered his head silently, pretending that he couldn't see Qing Ling's gaze. What kind of tricks did this woman want to do, wouldn't she really remember me?
When Qing Ling saw Lin Mingyuan's narrowing turtle, he hummed and looked away.
She is a person who is not good at communicating. Today, the internal lectures include the snowflakes when they come.
Now standing on the stage, she said nothing, obviously there was no interest in the matter.
Xing Wudao had a headache on the attic, and sighed helplessly to the disciples behind him.
While the disciples were unable to touch my head, several figures suddenly came around the square.
"Elder Chen Mountain Sword School sent a copy of Jaidan to celebrate the Qingling Fairy!"
"The head of the Iron Sand Gate sent a superior water system, and celebrated the Qingling Fairy!"
"The Silkworm taught Zhang Zhenren to send a bottle of Dae Dan to celebrate the Qingling Fairy!"
A burst of shouts came from the monastery flying in all directions, and the disciples in the audience came out.
Although this iron sand door and Tianwan religion, although less than the power of the Seven Fairymen, are still very famous in this boundary.
Now that they have come to celebrate the Qing Ling Fairy, obviously given face to face. It seems that her identity background cannot be underestimated!
Xing Wudao was satisfied with the beard on the attic. Fortunately, he had already prepared, and ordered several martial arts that were attached to Shushan to support the scene.
He turned his head to look at Ji Epile proudly, and the meaning was obvious and easy to see.
You have a four -year -old man who is crazy, add a disciple without a father, no mother, and what to get with me?