Standing in the yard was a young man wearing a white shirt, who was in the foundation-building stage of Qi training.
Seeing Lin San come out, the young man immediately said: "You are Feng Chen, right?"
Lin San nodded.
"Let's go, the leader wants to see you," the young man said, then turned and walked towards the door.
Lin San was stunned for a moment, then raised his heels, thinking to himself: Has the leader finally remembered him? Is he going to assign a position to himself? I don't know what position he will be assigned to. I hope he can come into contact with Ningshenxiang.
In a short time, Lin San followed the young man to the entrance of the Tiantai Temple.
The young man suddenly stopped.
"Senior brother, why don't you leave?" Lin San asked in surprise.
"Go in by yourself," the young man said expressionlessly.
"Oh," Lin San glanced at the young man, turned around and walked towards the main hall. As soon as he entered the main hall, Lin San was stunned. At the same time, a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. There were more than a dozen Nascent Souls sitting in the main hall. At this time, more than a dozen Nascent Soul Stage monks turned their attention to Lin San, making Lin San feel uncomfortable all over.
The boss Liang Wanli, who was sitting in the upper seat, glanced at Lin San: "What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you come over quickly?"
Lin San came back to his senses and hurriedly stepped forward, saluted all the Nascent Soul Stage monks, and even said "Hello, Master" and "Hello, Elder". Lin San is not stupid, he can be as good as the leader Liang Wanli. The Nascent Soul Stage monks who are equal to each other must be the elders in the sect.
"I called you here today because I have something to ask you," Liang Wanli said calmly.
Lin Sanwan bent down: "Excuse me, Master, everything I know, I will definitely tell you everything I know... Uh..." Lin San was suddenly stunned as he spoke. He found that there was another person standing behind Liang Wanli. Man, isn't this man the guy who just wrongfully accused him of stealing white flowers in the back mountain? Why did he appear here? Lin San suddenly felt that something was wrong.
"Hua Ming, did he steal your spirit flower?" Liang Wanli asked the man standing behind him.
The man hurriedly replied: "Return to Master, it's him,"
The man standing behind Liang Wanli is named Hua Ming. He is Liang Wanli's direct disciple. He seems to have a blood relationship with Liang Wanli.
"Hiss..." Lin San took a breath of air. He actually offended the head disciple.
Liang Wanli raised his head and looked at Lin San, whose face was slightly pale: "Why did you steal Hua Ming's spirit flower?"
Lin San took a breath: "Master, I didn't steal the spirit flower. This is all a misunderstanding..." Next, Lin San recounted the whole story.
"Nonsense, I clearly see that you want to steal my spirit flower," Hua Ming snorted coldly: "I advise you to admit it obediently, so as not to suffer physical pain."
Lin San's face twitched a few times, and he saluted Liang Wanli and all the elders: "I can swear that if I really want to steal the spirit flower, I will be struck by five thunders and die badly."
Hearing Lin San dared to swear a poisonous oath, the expressions of Liang Wanli and many elders suddenly became strange.
"Do you think that after swearing a poisonous oath, the head master and the elders will believe you? Don't have such wishful thinking," Hua Ming curled his lips disdainfully.
Lin San ignored Hua Ming and turned his attention to Liang Wanli: "Master, when I was practicing outside, I heard that the Tianshan Sect is the largest sect of cultivating immortals in the Blood Moon Continent, and the master and many elders are even more powerful. People from all over the world, to tell you the truth, I really want to join the Tianshan Sect as a disciple, but I know that my qualifications are poor, and it is probably difficult to pass the Tianshan Sect's assessment... I don't know if it is God who cares about me, but let me I picked up the Elder Token of the Tianshan Sect in the deep mountains. I was so excited at the time... Later I got my wish and successfully joined the Tianshan Sect with the merit of returning the Elder Token. To be honest, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep for several days. Go to sleep..." Lin San took a few deep breaths, and then said: "I worked hard to join the Tianshan Sect, and I cherish this opportunity very much. How could I do something stupid like stealing the spirit flower?"
After listening to Lin San's words, the expressions of the leader Liang Wanli and many elders softened.
"Master, you must not believe his sophistry, I..." Hua Ming said anxiously.
"Okay," Liang Wanli waved his hand: "That's it for now. If you're fine, just go back and practice." It seemed that Liang Wanli already believed Lin San's explanation.
"Master..." Hua Ming wanted to say something else.
Liang Wanli frowned: "Why, what I say now doesn't work anymore,"
"No, no, no, I'll go back to practice right away," Hua Ming said hello to Liang Wanli and the elders, then turned and walked towards the entrance of the hall. When he passed by Lin San, Hua Ming gave Lin San a fierce look.
After Hua Ming left the main hall, the stone hanging from Lin San's throat finally fell. It was really dangerous just now, but fortunately he was alert and escaped this disaster.
"Your name is Feng...chen, right," Liang Wanli asked.
Lin San nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, the leader really has a good memory."
"Come here and let me see your spiritual roots," Liang Wanli waved.
Lin San hesitated for a moment and slowly walked to Liang Wanli.
Liang Wanli stretched out his big hand and gently pressed Lin San's forehead, closed his eyes slightly, and began to detect Lin San's spiritual root attributes.
Lin San was so angry that he didn't dare to take a breath, and he felt extremely nervous.
quite a while.
Liang Wanli slowly took his hand away, with a thoughtful look on his face.
Lin San took a few steps back and distanced himself from Liang Wanli.
"Senior Brother, how is this boy's spiritual roots?" the great elder Dong Hanxiang couldn't help but ask.
The other elders also looked curious.
Liang Wanli sighed: "All the five spiritual roots of gold, wood, water, fire and earth are available."
"Uh," Dong Hanxiang twitched the corner of his mouth: "Having five kinds of spiritual roots, this qualification is too bad..."
There was also a hint of disappointment on the faces of the other elders.
Lin San stood aside, taking in the changes in everyone's expressions, and sneered in his heart: Do you dislike your poor qualifications? Hum, sooner or later, I will surpass you, a bunch of old immortals.
"The Tianshan Sect has a rule: Anyone who returns the elder's token can worship the elder as his disciple...I wonder which junior brother is willing to accept this boy as his disciple," Liang Wanli asked in a deep voice.
No one answered.
"Isn't there anyone willing to accept him?" Liang Wanli's face looked a little ugly.
Still no one said anything. It wasn't that these elders wanted to lose face to Liang Wanli, but that Lin San's qualifications were so poor that he had absolutely no future in cultivation. No one was willing to waste energy on killing a "waste" apprentice.
This was the first time Liang Wanli had been left in the cold since he became the leader, and he felt extremely annoyed.
"Senior Brother, I am willing to accept him as my disciple," an old man with a flat nose sitting at the end suddenly stood up and said.
Liang Wanli was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Junior Brother Zhu still knows the basics." Seeing that someone was willing to accept Lin San as his disciple, Liang Wanli couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
The old man with a flat nose waved his hand towards Lin San: "Come with me." After saying that, the old man with a flat nose walked out of the hall without looking back.