It has been almost four months since Feng Yun entered the mountain, and compared to the increasingly hot weather, Feng Yun's heart is getting colder and colder, during this time, he can finally barely make various moves of the Open Pulse Fist, but the effect is still not good, and even some of his later disciples have surpassed him.

And Feng Yanli, who arrived more than half a month earlier than him, is indeed as the deacon said that his qualifications are extraordinary, one morning when he got up, Feng Yanli was covered in black and brown dirt, which made the two of them frightened, and the deacon happily explained after hearing it: "This is the marrow washing, which discharges the dirty impurities in the body, and is a sign of opening up important meridians." Therefore, Feng Yanli also obtained the marrow cleansing pill of the month, which made Yu Fang and the others not blush.

"Yanli, what does it feel like to wash the marrow?" The two had just finished carrying water and were sitting in the shade of a tree resting.

Feng Yanli recalled for a while before saying, "What does it feel like...... That night I felt so hot that I had nightmares that the fire burned me right behind me and I kicked the quilt out of bed. Well, when I get up, I feel very relaxed, like I can fly, body and mind, how do you say that word? …… Empty, yes, ethereal! ”

"Ethereal? What does that feel like......"

"I can't describe it, I'll know when you wash the marrow."

Feng Yun sighed: "Hey, I don't know when I will be able to wash the marrow, I can't even play a set of open pulse punches for so long, and even Deng Shuang who came last month can play a complete set consistently." ”

Feng Yun's performance and hard work in the past few months Feng Yanli saw it in his eyes, and he didn't want to say some good things with his conscience, so he had to smile bitterly and encourage: "It's only been a few months, you see that Jiang Lin and they haven't become official disciples for a few years, haven't they given up, at least you can't be worse than them." ”

Feng Yun smiled: "I didn't plan to give up, I just ...... What, I'm not sure. ”

"There are more than 100 people, I really sure that there are not a few, my father and mother told me at the time that if I didn't learn the skills in the mountains, I would go down the mountain to learn our ancestral crafts, and I would never be hungry."

"What is your ancestral craft?"

Feng Yanli looked unfathomable: "Heh, don't be scared when you say it." The white blade blooms with blood, and the silver is not the same price. ”

Feng Yun was taken aback: "Could it be a killing, a killer?" ”

"Kill the pigs! That's a serious business in my house! "Speaking of which, Feng Yanli put on a very good look, much more than a killer.

Feng Yun suddenly gasped with laughter, and Feng Yanli then laughed as well. The two laughed for a while, temporarily alleviating Feng Yun's sorrow, but the fundamental problem could not be solved.

Although Feng Yun worked hard, he would practice Kaimaiquan alone until late at night after dinner, but what he didn't know was that Kaimaiquan actually only had the ability to boil the muscles and bones and could not really open the pulse, and the key was actually the body soup, but unfortunately it didn't have any medicinal effect for Feng Yun, which also caused Feng Yun's cultivation progress to be extremely slow.

On the second day, after a morning of hard training, everyone was about to go to the kitchen when they saw Luo Geng on the high platform.

"Stop, the old man has something to inform."

So everyone stopped, not knowing what Luo was going to say.

Feng Yun suddenly saw Jiang Lin in front of him, only to see his fists clenched, and his expression was a little excited, as if he knew what Deacon Luo was going to say, but unfortunately before Feng Yun could see something, Luo Geng spoke first.

Luo even stroked his beard, and said with a light smile: "Now, there are more than one hundred and twenty registered disciples of our Lingtai Sect, and after the deliberation of the elders of the sect, it has been decided to open the Dragon Gate Examination in the middle of next month!" ”

Will the dragon gate test? Most of them were at a loss, only Jiang Lin, Yu Fang and others were very excited.

Seeing that everyone was puzzled, Luo even continued to explain unhurriedly: "This Dragon Gate Examination is a test for the registered disciples of the sect, and the purpose is to test whether your cultivation is lazy and whether your mind is firm. Of course, there is a reward for this test, and the top three will not only be exempted from chores in the future, but also get a bowl of the best health soup, which is far from being comparable to what you drink every day. ”

"As for the first place, you can get an additional Zhuji Pill from the hands of the elders of my sect medicine hall, as long as you are not a person with low qualifications, if you take this pill, you can have an eighty percent chance of becoming an official disciple within a year."

After hearing this, the square suddenly became noisy, and even Feng Yun's heart couldn't help but beat faster.

"There is an 80% chance that you will become a full disciple within a year! This is the elixir! Feng Yun shouted in his heart.

"Silence!" Luo even shouted, which made everyone's ears numb.

"I'm not done yet. This time the elders of the sect will come in person, which means that your performance will fall in the eyes of the elders, if you can get the favor of the elders, hehe...... In the past, there were many examples of being favored by the elders and directly becoming the elder's own disciples. ”

After speaking, Luo Geng walked off the high platform and left the square lightly, leaving the shocked people standing in place. Gradually, some people came back to their senses and talked with their friends, while others rushed to the public kitchen, ate early and practiced early!

Feng Yun and Feng Yanli glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of surprise and excitement in each other's eyes. It is really worthy of the Dragon Gate Examination, if you can become the elder's personal disciple, it can really be said to be a leap into the Dragon Gate.

"Let's go, let's go eat first." In the end, the two decided to fill their stomachs first.

In the afternoon, the two of them were still immersed in the amazing rewards of the Longmen Examination, although Feng Yun knew that his chances of winning the top three were very small, but it did not prevent him and Feng Yanli from delusionally fanciing about a bright future by the elders, and the two were chatting and preparing to go out to complete chores.

As soon as they opened the door, they saw Jiang Lin and Yu Fang walking towards them.

"That's right, we don't need to go to you two."

Needless to say, these two people were not good, Feng Yun frowned and said, "Say it, what's the matter." ”

This time, Jiang Lin took over the words and replied expressionlessly: "It's nothing, it's just that from today onwards, we will start preparing for the Longmen Examination, and the chores will be handed over to the two of you." ”

Jiang Lin's words seemed to be taken for granted, and Feng Yun's anger rose in his heart, and he couldn't help but reprimand: "Relying on this method to win the exam, do you think the elders will take a fancy to you?" ”

"Why not, as long as I can win, then it proves that I am better than you. The capable go up, the mediocre go down, what's wrong. Jiang Lin said unhappily and angrily, ignoring the reactions of the two and leaving, but the contempt in his eyes was clearly seen by Feng Yun.

"Don't think about playing tricks, you don't want to be lame to participate in the Dragon Gate Examination." After Yu Fang left a threat, he followed Jiang Lin and left.

Feng Yun's embarrassment in the past few months, Zhang Shi has never appeared again, and with the upcoming Longmen test, Jiang Lin and others finally stopped being "polite" to the two.

Feng Yanli looked at Feng Yun with a bitter face, just now the two of them were still imagining the future, who knew that the future would become so slim in the next moment.

"How is this a good ......" Feng Yanli couldn't help but be a little frustrated.

Feng Yun took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "Go and finish the chores." "Since you can't beat Jiang Lin, you can only shut up and admit it, anyway, you won't die, it's a big deal to work hard. However, Feng Yun's previous confusion was also wiped out by Jiang Lin's words, and he had only one thought in his heart at this time: "This Longmen will try me to compete with you!" I just want to see if you Jiang Lin is really better than me! ”

Feng Yanli saw Feng Yun leave with powerful steps, and he didn't know what he was going to do, so he just went to finish the chores first as Feng Yun said.

……

The chores for the two of them were still heavy for Feng Yun, but fortunately, the cultivation in the past few months had not been in vain, although there was no progress in the muscles and veins, but the body was much stronger, and there were even some muscles.

When it was close to the meal, Feng Yun finally reluctantly finished the chores, and when he came to the kitchen, he saw Feng Yanli, who had been waiting for him. Originally, Feng Yanli wanted to help, but Feng Yun refused, he may really not have much chance, but Feng Yanli is extraordinary, so until the Longmen will test, he doesn't want to waste Feng Yanli's time and energy, as long as he can make Feng Yanli's chances of being favored by the elders a little bigger, his hard work is worth it.

Of course, there was still a little bit of thought that Feng Yun buried in the deepest part of his heart. In Yinyanjun, he always needs to be taken care of by Uncle Fat, and when he arrives in Lingtai Sect, he is often helped by Feng Yanli, if there is no one else, is he just like Yu Fang said, a waste. Feng Yun always asks himself this in his heart these days.

Feng Yun, who was lying on the bed at night, quietly looked at the roof, and suddenly whispered to Feng Yanli: "Yanli, we must win the Longmen Meeting." ”

Unfortunately, all he answered was a snoring.

"I'm not trash."