"But it doesn't matter," Ren Duo said coldly: "But if you can't pass the test, I think that the young master uncle should at least reflect on himself. After nine years of practice, he has not opened up even a big orifice. It doesn't matter, the young master uncle leaves the mountain.
But my face is a bit unbearable!"
Su Jing's eyes were bleary, and the situation couldn't be more clear... Ren Duo was looking for trouble.
Rubbing his eyes and trying to look energetic, Su Jing said to Ren Duo: "Tell me how I want to test you."
Ren Duo stretched out his hand and pointed at the young disciple beside him: "My question is this junior." The young man who followed him shouted: "You haven't come forward to pay respect to the elder."
The young disciple took two steps forward and bowed to the junior Su Jingxing meticulously according to his status: "Disciple Ren Choucheng, I pay my respects to my great uncle."
Ren Chou Cheng, a disciple of the inner sect, is unknown. Seven years ago, he was captured by Ren and brought to Nine Scales Peak.
After getting up, Ren Choucheng continued: "I would like to inform you, my junior uncle, that one year after I started as a disciple, I got the help of my mentor and broke through Ningqing and entered this realm. It has been more than six years now, but I have not been able to open even a big orifice."
There was a bit of sarcasm and a bit of shyness in his respectful tone. No matter how you heard it, this Ren Chou Cheng was very well-behaved.
Su Jing smiled: "It turns out that we are in the same position, but I have been ignorant for nine years, and you have only been in six years."
Renchou Cheng smiled bitterly: "The main reason is that the disciple has an impetuous temperament. After accumulating a little bit of Yuan Ji, he finds all spells interesting and can't help but learn them. He commits the taboo of being greedy, too many and too many, and his progress in cultivation is stagnant.
, making myself good at everything but lacking in everything.”
Su Jing was very interested: "Can you tell me what you know? If it's really interesting, I'll learn it too."
"Please stop making fun of me." Ren Changcheng's face turned red and he looked ashamed, but his words were still sound: "What I am most proud of is swordsmanship and alchemy. In addition, opportunities
By coincidence, I have also raised seventy-seven red carp Taoist soldiers, and I respectfully ask my uncle to choose one of these three little arts to teach his disciples."
The topic finally came out.
Su Jing is just a monk in the third realm. Even if Ren Duo wants to make things difficult for him, he can't raise the difficulty of the questions too high. Otherwise, where is the justice? It's just right to send Ren Duo to take advantage of it. He started later and is in the same realm as Su Jing. Moreover, he still invites him to the third realm.
Choose one technique, if Su Jing still loses, his face will really be lost on the bottom of his shoes.
At least it seems that this test did not deliberately embarrass Su Jing...
Su Jing thought for a long time, seemed a little undecided, and finally yawned loudly: "I was doing the exercises just now, and I am exhausted physically and mentally. I have to rest for a day to recuperate before I can take the exam."
"Uncle Master, you are joking. You once followed Lu Jiuzu and received the true inheritance of the Eighth Patriarch. Even if you are a little tired, you are more than enough to teach your disciples."
Su Jing shook his head: "You're not joking. I'm really exhausted. How can I cast a spell if I can't even stand still?"
Ren Changcheng spoke respectfully but did not back down: "My uncle is a senior master, so there is no need for me to give him a special recuperation. A casual pointer or two will be enough for my disciples to benefit from for life."
This man smiles sincerely when he speaks, but he is a powerful person. The bigger the advantage, the better. He wants to win, and he will fight for it with all his strength as long as it is an advantage.
Su Jingcai was not aroused by his words. He was going to go back to sleep anyway and compete again tomorrow. As he talked, he could hardly keep his eyes open and seemed to fall asleep at any time.
Both of them refused to give in. How could there be an end to this kind of wrangling? In the end, Ren Duo became impatient and coughed and interjected: "I will ask my junior uncle to rest and recuperate. The disciples can wait for a day."
After saying that, Ren Duo sat down cross-legged first and said, "Disciple is waiting here. Tomorrow at this time, I will be waiting for my uncle and master to take the test."
Ren Changcheng stopped talking and sat neatly behind his master together with other Nine Scales Peak disciples. Elder Gong of the Punishment Hall frowned but didn't say much. Su Jing got his wish and went back to the house to sleep.
When he passed the door, he smiled at his two demon slaves and said: "There is no need to guard the door. There will be no problem with the masters of Nine Scale Peak protecting you."
After returning to the house, Su Jingzhen fell asleep, and the two demon slaves went to another room. Qiu Ping'an was impatient and asked Heifengsha before sitting down: "Brother Hei, do you think our lord can win this time?"
"Choose one of the three skills of sword, refining, and Taoist weapons. The lord's Golden Crow Yang Fire is unrivaled in the world, the way of Zhenghe tempering; the Crow Guard also strives for success, and has just broken through the pass to create a calamity killing array, which is extremely powerful. But swordsmanship,
Although I have been practicing swordsmanship with my mistress for three years in Ningcuibo, my master has only mastered the sword's will, and now I am afraid it is not enough for fighting."
Qiu Ping'an nodded: "That means you can't choose sword fighting. We can win both alchemy and Taoist weapons?"
"I dare not say that," Big Black Eagle frowned: "After all, Ren Duo is a great cultivator of Xiaoyao Realm, and his arrangements are by no means simple. If he is not sure of victory, how can he send Ren Chuocheng out.
"
Qiu Ping'an was a little anxious: "Why are you bringing it back again! Can we win?"
"Keep your voice down, don't make any noise, or disturb the lord again." Big Black Eagle scolded his brothers, and then shook his head and said: "I can't say whether I can win...but that boy named Ren Choucheng is not very good.
Like this, if he dares to defeat my lord tomorrow, Lao Hei swears to find an opportunity to eat him alive sooner or later!"
Qiu Ping'an swallowed hard and nodded heavily: "That's good, remember to call me when the time comes."
...
After a long sleep of about ten hours, Su Jing and two demon slaves came out of the door. There were more people gathered on the Bright Summit than yesterday: I don’t know the news about Su Jing’s exam at Jiulin Peak.
Why did the news spread? Disciples came from all the star peaks. People like Elder Hong, Bai Yucheng, Jian Jian'er, Jian Sui'er, and more who cared about Su Jing came to watch the fun.
Ren Chou rode up quickly to greet him and saluted him respectfully: "Welcome to our great uncle, Master, have you rested properly?"
Su Jing smiled and didn't answer. Is that okay? Su Jing woke up from sleep, with sleepiness still in his eyes, and he didn't look any more energetic than yesterday.
Following the thorough etiquette, Ren Choucheng asked again: "Master, uncle, please tell me which one I should teach my disciples..."
Before he could finish asking, Su Jing said directly: "Swordsmanship. Let's hurry up. There is no need to delay and delay everyone."
Renchou was speechless for a moment. It was Su Jing who was making trouble to sleep yesterday. Now he thought he was wasting time? The two demon slaves behind Su Jing were shocked at the same time. Swordsmanship and refining skills were the same as Taoist soldiers. Swordsmanship had the greatest chance of losing.
, is obviously the one that cannot be chosen. Is the little lord still not awake?
Ren Chou stepped back a few steps, turned his hand and showed his long sword: "Please give me some advice from my uncle." After he paused for a moment, he added: "My uncle is a master of swordsmanship. Disciple, please give me some advice."
I apologize for the crime of disrespect, but I have to draw the sword first."
As long as there was an advantage, Ren Changcheng would definitely grab it, but Su Jing did not argue with him like yesterday, and readily agreed: "Okay, wait until I get the sword."
Just as he was about to take action, Ren Changcheng's voice suddenly became calmer, and he said slowly, almost word by word: "Please show me the sword to my uncle."
Su Jing patted the brocade bag and took out his sword, the ordinary long sword that Huang Qun Qianxun gave him.
The sword is not unsheathed.
As if to show the restraints of his clothes, Su Jing stretched out his hand to loosen his collar, and then he still did not draw his sword. He just stood there loosely and nodded seriously to Ren Chucheng: "Go with all your strength, let me see Jiu Lin."
The sharpness of the peak!"
But Ren Changcheng, who was eager to attack just a moment ago, now seemed to have been penetrated by someone and stared at his soul. He stood motionless with a strange expression on his face and stared blankly at Su Jing, motionless.
Already.
Not only Ren Changcheng, but all Lishan disciples in front of Su Jing, without exception, all stood upright and stared blankly at Su Jing, with incredible expressions on their faces...
The two demon slaves still didn't know what was going on. Looking at the large group of disciples who had left the mountain in front of them in a daze, Qiu Ping'an was puzzled and sent a message to Heifengsha: "What happened to them? What happened to the one named Ren? If you don't take action, why don't you wait?
What is this?"
Hei Fengsha shook his head in confusion... The two demon slaves were standing behind Su Jing. Naturally, they would not understand that when Su Jing loosened his collar just now, he exposed the 'Rujian' jade plaque hanging around his neck.
.
Ren Choucheng wanted to throw away his sword. The boy opposite had a sign saying, "If you see the Ninth Ancestor coming in person." Which Lishan disciple would dare to use the sword to stab the nine founders of the mountain? How can they compete with each other?
Not to mention a small Ren Changcheng, even if Ren Duo ended up personally, Su Jing was firmly in an invincible position with this brand.
The most hateful thing is that Su Jing just promised to let Chicheng take action first.
The other spectators did not expect that Su Jing would wear this sign to compete with swords. This was too shameless.
Elder Hong reacted faster, with a smile and surprise in his eyes. He put on his sword tip and sword tassel and bowed down to the "Ninth Ancestor in person". The others woke up from a dream and chanted "Promise" with a bang to attend the ceremony together.
Ren Duo had suffered a loss once before with 'Rujian'. Of course he knew that Su Jing had such a talisman. However, Ren Duo never expected that Su Jing would be so shameless and invite the younger generation to challenge Xingfeng.'
as seen'.
The most embarrassing thing was that Ren Duo was in trouble. He couldn't move forward and didn't dare to retreat. He turned around and looked at his master with a helpless face. Ren Duo stood up straight and said to Su Jing: "Uncle Master is still hanging at this moment."
If you see it, I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate."
Su Jing shook his head: "Senior is so kind to me, I don't dare to neglect you a little bit, it's not inappropriate, I will hang this sign at all times."
Ren Duo took a look and said calmly: "All the disciples who leave the mountain will respect Fang Yujue, but the demons and heretics outside the mountain will not look at that brand if they are not good for my junior uncle. I think my junior junior uncle should try his best."
It’s better to go out less often.”
Seemingly finding the question boring, Su Jing answered absentmindedly: "Outside the mountain, it's not just anyone who can show their teeth and claws at me. A few monks from the three realms and four realms are not enough to feed my two men."
Gulu, Qiu Ping'an looked at Ren Changcheng and swallowed his saliva loudly and clearly.
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