Two forty-nine entry

"Hey, Li Daoyou, you have received an apprentice before you have even received a teacher?" Jiang Wulin couldn't understand this time, and persuaded, "Li Daoyou, did you really care about that little lady? Bai Jieer though Beautiful, but also a mortal, and not complete, if you want to be close to her, it is her great creation, you do not need to accept that kind of villain ... "

Ye Kong certainly wouldn't explain, he laughed, "Liang knows what Brother Jiang said, but ... I have a destiny with me, and I'm not greedy for that young woman named Bai."

"But there will not be a good ending after receiving that kind of villain! You will be too late to regret it! Do you expect him to change from evil to righteousness? Well, he can change from evil to righteousness, only worse in the future!" Jiang Wulin anxiously persuaded. The apprentice killed the master and stabbed the knife behind him. These things are as bullish as in the Cangnan continent. When apprentices like Xuaner are gathered around, it is tantamount to raising an insatiable wolf.

Ye Kong laughed, "Rest assured, Li has his own opinion, Brother Jiang would have to persuade him again."

"You, I don't know how to say you anymore." Jiang Wulin sighed, and left Ye Kong a little displeasedly and went into the assessment room.

There are two types of assessments. One is the disciples inside. If Ling Gen is excellent, he will go directly to the next level, waiting for the selection of the class ancestors. If the spiritual root is normal, but the spell can also be used, there is a quiet room on the side of the hall, as long as three low-grade spells are made at a specified time, it is considered a pass.

This assessment was too simple for Ye Kong, but he didn't want to attract attention, so he didn't participate.

The second type of assessment is even simpler. It is to look directly at the spiritual root, as long as it is not the most junk spiritual root. Of course, there is another standard at the same time, which is to exceed five layers of gas refining, that's fine. After all, it's miscellaneous. What does a good spiritual root do?

"You are the brother of Jiang Wuyi?" It was a young man who checked the base of Ling Gen. He had already heard from outside. So Jiang Wulin reported his name, and the monk was very kind.

"Yes, trouble Xianchang checked." Jiang Wulin quickly reached out his hand.

"You're welcome." The young monk inspected and said, "Jiang Wulin, Wu people, Four Spirit Roots, seven layers of gas refining."

He took notes, and then laughed again, "I wonder if you can make a run? If you don't try it, as long as you successfully make three copies of ten materials, you will be regarded as a disciple. And don't be bad. "

Jiang Wulin knows his own affairs and laughs, "I can't make it, so I don't have to try it. It's good to mix in the outer hall first, and I'll ask Xianchang to take care of it later."

The young man probably also wanted to soak up the martial arts in the river, and his face became a flower with a smile. "It's good to say, my name is Cao Wufeng, you can call me Brother Wufeng."

Then it was Yekong's turn to check it. As soon as he checked Linggen, Cao Wufeng frowned suddenly, and muttered, "It's another five-element hybrid root ... forget it, now that you have reached the sixth layer of gas refining, you have barely met the requirements."

Looking at Cao Wufeng, he needs to take a record. Ye Kongkong reads aloud and said, "Uncle Cao is slow ... Li's spiritual roots are strange. One check is a mixed spirit root, one check is a four spiritual root, otherwise how can he practice? How about the sixth floor of gas refining? "

"Are there such things?" Cao Wufeng's eyes widened and he narrowed for a while before saying, "Then you'll wait for the four Linggens to check again."

Ye Kong smiled bitterly. "This spiritual root is very strange. The more you wait for him, the less he will not appear."

He said, Cao Wufeng knows, this boy is pure nonsense, Cao Wufeng is a little bit displeased, and said, "Li Heizi, I have agreed with you to pass, why bother me with lies?"

Ye Kong had already prepared and laughed, "Uncle Fengfeng, if you write down the roots of the spirits, you will inevitably be ridiculed in the future, and you will ask Uncle to be merciful."

He smiled and patted the storage bag, trying to take some spiritual stones to bribe.

But when he took out the little black cloth bag containing the spirit stones, he was dumbfounded.

God! A piece of spirit stone is gone! This is a thief!

Looking at Ye Kong's bun, Jiang Wulin quickly took out Lingshi's pocket. When Cao Wufeng saw that they were going to bribe themselves, he hurriedly resigned, "Don't be polite, all of them will be a martial artist ... Wu Yishi will be angry ..."

Ye Kong could not check the storage bag, and said quickly, "Uncle Feng, in fact, Wu Yi's girl listens to me the most. I am closer than her brother, so please help me. I will say something to you when that happens. , Decided to work! "

Cao Wufeng was so happy that when he looked at Ye Kong, he looked just like his ancestors. When he wrote, he wrote "Li Heizi, Wu Guoren, Four Spirit Roots, and Six Layers of Refining Gas."

"Brother Li! Don't forget to help me say goodbye, my name is Cao Wufeng."

"Good to say, it must be." Ye Kong took the token of the disciple and Jiang Wulin walked out.

Ye Kong is indeed cautious. Even if Yun Fuzong is included, he cannot reveal the doubts of the roots. Not to mention, it didn't take long before someone really quietly checked whether there were any roots in the disciples of the new ancestors.

Because of Ye Kong's caution, he escaped.

"Li Daoyou ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ How can you say that? Wu Yi's marriage is her own decision. If you let her know, she must be angry again." Jiang Wulin is still upset about Ye Kong's words just now.

"You won't end up without telling her?" Ye Kongke didn't bother talking to Jiang Wulin, he was checking the storage bag.

My spirit stone! No more! There is really no piece left!

Thousands of spirit stones! God, I'm broke! Who killed Qiandao and stole Laozi's spirit stone!

When Ye Kong and Jiang Wulin walk back, Jiang Wuyi is still chatting with the real person who built the base. The girls were more attentive. At a glance, they saw Ye Kongkong's shrine and asked, "Dark egg, what's wrong with you? Didn't you pass?"

"Passed." Ye Kong replied faintly, but he remembered in his heart where the spirit stone was stolen.

"Why are you unhappy through you?" Jiang Wuyi was a little weird. This black egg should be hectic and hazy all day long. How could he be sentimental?

"I lost my spirit." Ye Kong smiled bitterly.

"How many pieces are lost?" Several monks around were very strange. Generally, the storage bag was flipped, and the owner would know immediately, so the loss of the spirit stone would not happen.

"Lost ... well, one hundred yuan." Ye Kong couldn't say ten thousand yuan, right? Speaking to tear up the pants of the people in front of them.

"Forget it, one hundred ten spiritual stones, even a disciple, can earn them more than half a year." The male monk who chatted with Jiang Wuyi was amused. These casual repairs are poor, and the hundred ten spiritual stones are so sad.

"Yeah, you lost a hundred stone stones." Jiang Wuyi also despised the boy, and then said, "Go, I'll take you to the outer hall."

Following Jiang Wuyi, Ye Kong was still absent-minded. Tens of thousands of spirit stones were not a small number. More importantly, his storage bag was opened, and he didn't feel even a bit!