Chapter 63 Yan Jingren
Dismount?
Lin Shen and Su Nian looked at each other, and they both frowned slightly.
Seeing the doubts of the two, Yang Zhongyi put down his glass and explained:
"This can be regarded as the tradition of Jiuyang Taoist Temple."
"Every year when new students enter school, the old students will negotiate and select ten people from the Huang-level disciples to represent the Huang-level disciples in a competition with the freshmen. The loser will go to the spiritual mine outside the city to dig ore for three days."
Digging ore for three days is nothing to a strong and healthy practitioner, but embarrassment and embarrassment are certain, and it can be regarded as a serious embarrassment for the loser.
Su Nian frowned and said, "Isn't this just bullying?"
Thinking with your toes, everyone knows that this is extremely detrimental to freshmen.
Old students have at least one year more training time than freshmen, and those who can be admitted to Jiuyang Taoist Academy must have good talent. Even if they only have one more year of training time, it is enough to widen the gap.
On behalf of the Huang-level disciples, the weakest is also a practitioner of the ninth floor of aerodynamics, and there may be a long-breathing one. How could the freshman win?
"No way, this is something that the head of the school and the directors have tacitly agreed to. Maybe they think this is a tempering for the new students, so that we can deeply understand the cruelty of the competition in the Taoist school."
"Furthermore, in the competition every year, the old students will take out some resources as bets. As long as the freshmen win the old students, they can get the bet, and the old students are often more restrained, and will not let the freshmen lose too badly."
Having said this, Yang Zhongyi paused and looked at Lin Shen.
"However, this year is probably different. The main reason is that you, Lao Lin, are the first person in the Taoist academy who is not from a family, and you are not even the chief of Hanpu. There must be many old students in the Taoist academy who are from a family. You are not pleasing to the eye, they are likely to embarrass you in the coaching battle, and directly name you to participate in the competition!"
As soon as these words came out, Su Nian frowned.
On the contrary, Lin Shen, the person concerned, looked calm and said with a faint smile:
"Soldiers come to block the water and cover it with earth."
"You have a good mentality, but don't take it lightly. Your performance in the big exam has probably reached the ears of those people. If they want to deal with you, they will probably send disciples with long-breathing cultivation. Can't beat long-breathing practitioners!"
Lin Shen smiled and said nothing, picked up his wine glass and took a sip.
Long Breathing Realm Even now, he is confident that he has talent and blessings, and he has the power to fight against the Long Breathing Realm.
Besides, a month later, it might be possible for him to break through to the Long Rest Realm.
At that time, it is not certain who will deal with whom!
Central District.
In a tall building with enough fifty or sixty floors.
Ding!
The elevator stopped on the fiftieth floor, and the door was slowly opened, and Yan Xing walked out, his expression was full of haze.
There was already a waiter waiting outside, seeing Yan Xing appearing, he immediately bowed and said:
"Young Master Yan!"
"Where's Big Brother?"
"In practice room No. 2."
Yan Xing nodded, walked over the waiter, walked through the bright long corridor, and finally stopped in front of a room door.
He was about to knock on the door when a voice suddenly came from inside.
"Come in."
Yan Xing paused, opened the door and walked in.
The lights in the training room were not turned on. As the door opened, the outside light suddenly penetrated, faintly illuminating the figure in the center of the room.
It was a man in his twenties, tall and tall, with handsome features, wearing a white exercise suit, with his eyes closed, sitting cross-legged on the floor, as if he had just finished meditation.
The moment Yan Xing stepped into the training room, the man suddenly opened his eyes.
In an instant, the darkness in the training room seemed to be frozen on a white paper, and then someone quickly erased it with an eraser. Inch by inch of light flashed, dispelling the darkness, giving people the feeling that an electric arc exploded out of thin air, shining brightly Room gives birth to the illusion of brilliance.
Virtual room generates electricity!
Yan Xing froze in place, followed by a look of ecstasy.
Yan Jingren smiled and nodded: "Three days ago, I made a breakthrough during retreat, and I haven't had time to report it to the family."
"Then elder brother can apply for the challenge of the upper court?" Yan Xing said happily.
"It's still early."
Yan Jingren shook his head slightly.
"The top ten disciples of the upper court, Han Yue, who ranks last, has been in Mingqiao Realm for half a year. I haven't stabilized my realm yet, and I'm not sure that I can win him for the time being. The challenge will wait for a while. .”
Speaking of this, Yan Jingren smiled sharply, and glanced at Yan Xing lightly.
"Leaving aside my affairs, Yan Xing, I heard that you only got a score of more than 180 in this big exam."
Yan Xing's expression froze, and he opened his mouth to explain, but in the end he hesitated to speak, and drooped his head.
"In the past twenty years, among the direct descendants of the eighteen aristocratic families, no one has ever achieved a ranking beyond the top 100 in the grand examination. This matter has spread, and now our Yan family has become a joke in the aristocratic circle. "
Yan Jingren's tone was flat, but with palpitating pressure, just a few words made Yan Xing's back sweat.
"The family elders are very dissatisfied with you, and some people even proposed to cut your family resource quota and distribute it to other talented children of the family."
Yan Xing's face suddenly changed when he heard the words.
Yan Jiagui is one of the five famous families. There are many geniuses in the family, and the competition is extremely fierce.
It is not that there are peers of the same age who are more talented than Yan Xing, but his father is the current head of the Yan family, so he is given priority in favor of family resources, which is why he has achieved today.
Once the resources are reduced and allocated to the other geniuses who practice, he will be replaced by those people in a short time, and he will no longer be in his current position!
One step behind and one step behind, it will be too late to catch up by then!
Thinking of this, Yan Xing panicked, and looked at Yan Jingren pleadingly.
"Brother, you have to help me!"
Yan Jingren said lightly: "Don't worry, the proposal has been suppressed by my father. After the news of my breaking through the Mingqiao Realm is sent back to the clan, no one will talk about it again."
Before Yan Xing could breathe a sigh of relief, Yan Jingren continued:
"But you can't do it again. If you don't behave well in the Taoist monastery, and you get blamed by others, father and I can't help you anymore!"
"I see!" Yan Xing looked serious and nodded heavily.
After a pause, Yan Xing's expression suddenly became gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"Brother, about Lin Shen"
Yan Jingren glanced at him, expressionless said:
"You don't need to worry about this matter. A mere commoner becomes the chief of the freshmen, and most of them are children from aristocratic families who can't see Lin Shen. In the mentoring battle a month later, there will naturally be someone who will make Lin Shen suffer!"
Yan Xing's face was gloomy, he gritted his teeth and remained silent.
Yan Jingren saw it and sighed secretly.
Generally speaking, for talented civilian children like Lin Shen, their aristocratic families will first offer olive branches, and secretly suppress them if they fail to recruit them.
Judging by Yan Xing's appearance, he knew that recruiting Lin Shen would definitely not work.
Shaking his head, Yan Jingren thought for a while, and said lightly:
"Peng Xinyuan and Kuang Bao are both Huang-level disciples. I will instruct them to fight for a spot in the mentoring battle, and then they will deal with Lin Shen."
As soon as these words came out, Yan Xing's eyes lit up, and his gloomy expression finally eased a lot.
"Thank you, brother!"
Yan Xing clenched his palms tightly, a look of relief flashed in his eyes.
Lin Shen did not come from a family, those old students would not save him face.
Coupled with the big brother's contribution to the flames, as long as Lin Shen is defeated in full view, let's see how he has the face to call himself the chief of the new students!
What's more, he has no eyesight in his hands and feet. If Lin Shen could be injured, he would have to lie in bed for several months. When he recovered, he would probably have been surpassed by many people.
Even if Lin Shen is not eliminated by then, he will not be able to make any waves in the Taoist Academy.
Thinking of this, Yan Xing couldn't help showing a sinister smile on his face.
Let me make you proud now, wait a month later, and see if you can still laugh!
(end of this chapter)