It's better to sleep on a bed than to lie on the floor... Just when Lin Yi was about to agree, the door of the training hall was suddenly knocked open, and a hurried figure flashed in carrying two huge wine jars.
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"Brother Lin Yi! I heard someone said that you have also joined the Xiaoyao Sect!" This uninvited guest was Wenren Shaoming, who had met once at Treasure Collection Shop that day. "Just in time... Hey, why are you here, Senior Sister Song?

Here?"

You came at the right time... Lin Yi secretly cursed.

"I...I'm here to say thank you for what happened that day." Song Lan instantly regained his cold expression and said seriously, "Now that this is over, it's time for me to go back and continue practicing."

After saying that, he left the training hall without looking back.

"Senior Sister Song is really a cultivator..." Wenren Shaoming looked at Song Lan's retreating back and said, "Senior Sister Song spends eleven of the twelve hours a day practicing."

"She doesn't sleep?" Lin Yi asked subconsciously.

"In the later stage of foundation building, although it is not possible to completely live without food, it is not a big problem if you stay without rest, sleep, eating or drinking for a month." Wen Ren Shaoming said, "But to be honest, I always think that would be too boring... In this world

There are so many delicious foods and wines, it would be a shame not to try them all!”

As Wen Ren Shaoming spoke, he put the two wine jars he was carrying on the ground, and then magically took out a lot of steaming dishes from the space magic weapon - what kind of roast duck, fried

There are everything from skewers to seafood, and there is even a roasted suckling pig with half a fan supported by a steel braid.

"I think so too." Lin Yi picked up a bunch of chicken wings, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it vigorously.

The elves also have a lot of delicious food, and their wine-making skills are no worse than humans, but these things have nothing to do with Lin Yi. The things he eats the most in his life are compressed military rations that taste like nothing and nutritional supplements that smell like chemicals...

…

The royal agents of the elves are roughly divided into two types: one is the agents who belong to the intelligence department, who dress like a dog all day long, go to various high-end places, and are either holding an exquisite goblet or a certain noble lady.

Small hands as soft as catkins; and agents like Lin Yi who belong to the combat department are the hardest among the bitter, and can only deal with all kinds of cold weapons every day... When colleagues are in a luxurious bedroom with

While the beautiful girl was delving into the physical differences between elves and humans, he was fighting ferocious alien monsters on a desolate border planet...

Lin Yi bit off the tip of a wing hard and chewed the chicken together with the bones.

"Brother Lin, how did you join our Xiaoyao Sect?" Wen Ren Shaoming sat cross-legged on the ground in a familiar manner and opened the mud seal of a wine jar. "Didn't Senior Brother Liao and the others give you a test before?

Are you saying that you don’t have spiritual roots in your body at all?”

"Physical cultivation." Lin Yi destroyed a bunch of roasted wings in three strokes, leaving no bones left, and grabbed a whole roasted leg of lamb from the side - after merging the dragon veins, maybe because

The strengthened body requires more energy, and Lin Yi's appetite has suddenly increased a lot. Even if he eats ten bowls of rice in one meal, he can only be considered half full... Because of this, he went to the Xiaoyao Sect cafeteria for the first time.

While he was cooking, a group of outer disciples gathered to watch.

Anyone who walks by the empty dishes stacked half a meter high can't help but take a second look...

"Physical cultivation?" Wenren Shaoming was stunned for a moment, "Then you might as well buy an artificial spiritual root! Physical cultivation is a big pit, a huge pit!!"

He obviously didn't know about Lin Yi's fusion of dragon veins - apart from Song Lan, the senior brother didn't tell anyone about Lin Yi's fusion of dragon veins.

Lin Yi knew that the senior brother did this entirely to protect himself.

The man is not guilty, but he is responsible for the treasure... What's more, after Lin Yi merged with the dragon vein, he himself has become the "treasure" itself. Once the news is leaked, all kinds of troubles will inevitably follow in the future.

.

The witches of the Hehuan Sect can only be regarded as a small part of the many troubles. The huge world of immortal cultivation is a mixed bag, and there are countless people with sinister thoughts. No matter how you behave or do things, it is always right to be low-key, especially when your own strength is not enough.

Before shocking those young people.

"At least it can strengthen your body, which is good." Lin Yi said while enjoying the meal, "And there are many benefits for joining the Xiaoyao Sect. Since there is such an opportunity, why should I refuse?"

"No, this is not something you refuse or not... Although the information is very tightly blocked, I still found out some exciting content. Speaking of which, I still don't believe it..." Wen Ren Shaoming's face

Looking at Lin Yi doubtfully, "You are...really the leader's disciple?"

"How do you know?" Lin Yi was wary - logically speaking, only senior brother, Song Lan and a few sect deacons knew about this matter. For other disciples, Lin Yi was just a newcomer.

He is just an ordinary outer disciple. In the past, he would be watched by other disciples during the initiation ceremony, simply because the person who introduced him to the initiation was the "Big Brother", a legendary figure in the Xiaoyao Sect.

"The head, the elders and their direct disciples will all leave a natal lamp in the back hall. Originally, there were only six direct disciples of the head, but today I saw the seventh natal lamp in the back hall... I looked for it again

After asking around, I found that you are the only new person who has joined the sect during this period. If this natal lamp is not yours, who else can it belong to?" Wenren Shaoming said quickly.

"You are quite observant..." Lin Yi glanced at him - Although Wen Ren Shaoming has a weak head, his mind can still work very fast sometimes... But then again

Come back, if he is really a stupid person, how could he be accepted as an inner disciple by Xiaoyao Sect?

"This is a secret. Senior brother won't let me tell others." Lin Yi thought for a while and used senior brother as a shield.

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"Hey, it's boring." Wenren Shaoming was a little disappointed, but he didn't dwell on this matter for a long time and immediately changed the topic, "By the way, do you also want to participate in the 'Mountain Trial' in a week's time?

I saw your name on the list of participants in the sect."

"What, you want to team up with me?" After finishing the roasted leg of lamb, Lin Yi picked up a bowl of wine and drank it all in one gulp.

Combat agents are strictly prohibited from drinking alcohol when performing missions, but after merging with Dragon Vein, Lin Yi's body's resistance to alcohol has reached its peak. It is no exaggeration to say that he will not get drunk after a thousand cups... I want to make him feel

Drunkness may be enough to knock down an elephant.

"No, no, no, I won't participate in this trial. I have other tasks and time conflicts." Wen Ren Shaoming waved his hands repeatedly, "I want you to take care of my cousin. If you are in the trial,

If you meet her here."

"Your cousin?"

"Her name is Wen Ren Yingxiu. She has just turned sixteen this year and her cultivation is only in the middle stage of Qi Refining. We originally planned to wait until she reaches adulthood before letting her join the sect. But for some unspeakable reasons, she also participated in this

This trial, I am worried that she will be bullied during the trial..."

The reason Wen Ren Shaoming couldn't say was naturally referring to the restricted area No. 45. He probably suffered too much from the "restriction", but now he can barely control his mouth.

"Why aren't you worried about me being bullied? She is in the middle stage of Qi refining after all, and I don't even have spiritual roots..." Lin Yi looked at Wen Ren Shaoming as if he were a fool - sorry, what happened just now

I take it back, this kid’s brain is indeed a bit awkward.

"Uh... How should I put it? You give me an indescribable feeling. I don't know how to describe it... I just have a vague feeling that you don't seem like the kind of character who can easily take advantage of others.

...Besides, you still have such a large pile of charms and mass-produced magic weapons that Senior Sister Song gave you. When the time comes, I will share some of my inventory with you. If you want to protect yourself, you will definitely have no problem." Wen.

Ren Shaoming said.

Lin Yi: "..."

"But my cousin has a bit of a weird personality. If you really meet her, I'm afraid you have to be more careful."

"Why is it weird? Are you as weak-minded as you?" After three cups and two drinks, the atmosphere between Lin Yi and Wen Ren Shaoming gradually became more lively.

"What can I say... In front of the elders of the clan, she is an absolutely good girl, but once she goes to a place where the elders can't see her, her true nature will be revealed immediately..."

"What nature?" Lin Yi asked.

"This...I don't know how to say it. Anyway, you will know it immediately when you meet her." A guilty look flashed in Wenren Shaoming's eyes, and he quickly picked up the wine jar and filled the empty bowl, "Or not

That’s it, drink and drink!”

"Then why don't you talk about the Forty-Five Zone?" Lin Yi picked up the wine bowl, "For example, before I met you that day..."

"No, no, no, this is absolutely not possible!" Wen Ren Shaoming shook his head in horror, "If I trigger the restriction again, I'm afraid I'll have to go to the dark room and go to the dark room. I can say anything else, but this

No!"

"I've already joined the Xiaoyao Sect, but you still can't tell me?" Lin Yi wondered, if he couldn't even mention it, how would they communicate within the team? Do you want to play charades?

"You haven't officially joined the task team, of course not." Wen Ren Shaoming shook his head like a rattle, "Even the deacons in the sect, as long as they are not responsible for this aspect of the task, have no idea what the task is."

Quan knows, let alone ordinary disciples... If you really want to know, you'd better ask senior brother directly!"

"If Senior Brother is willing to tell me, do I still need to ask you?" Lin Yi gave him a roll of his eyes, "Can I tell you what happened on the outskirts of Haojing City?"
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