"San Shao, I'm taking the exam of the inner disciple, how about you? You won't take it!?"

Ling Luoyu squinted slightly, still looking confused: "I'm not in the Qiyun Sect, what am I going to do!?"

The purpose this time is to send Fengchenglin into Qiyun Sect.

As for herself, she doesn't want to participate.

"Then you won't come...I am boring by myself!!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes suddenly opened, the misty color disappeared suddenly, and the sharpness gradually rose.

"Fatty!"

"Ok!"

"I let you enter the Qiyun Sect, hoping that when the day comes, you will still have an identity to protect you from the wind and rain! Someone can protect you!"

Fatty Feng disagrees: "Three young masters, what are you talking about?! No one's shelter is as good as three young you! As long as you three young people are there, I will be safe!"

"Feng Chenglin! What I said was an accident... when it happened to me!!"

Feng Chenglin's smile slowly disappeared: "San Shao..."

"Fat man, there are some things that I can't tell you to protect you, but there is one thing you have to remember! No matter what happens, I will do it for you!"

"San Young Master, what happened?!" Feng Chenglin's eyes flickered and drifted away: "You don't have Mo Xuanchen?! Couldn't he protect you?!"

Ling Luoyu had no words, but shook his head slightly.

No one can see the way forward!

"Feng Chenglin, you will know what happened in the future! But now, you have only one purpose, and that is to live! Whether you live on your own strength or live on the shelter of others! There is no praise or criticism for the way of living. The final result is the most important!"

Feng Chenglin looked solemn and nodded solemnly.

Ling Luoyu rarely had such a calm time.

She said this because something really happened.

It was so big that she could no longer control it! !

"San Shao, I still said that, as long as you need it, I will stand by your side, even if it is broken and broken, the moths will fight the fire!!"

Ling Luoyu pressed one hand on his shoulder Shen Shen, his jaw curled his lips, and remained silent.

Between them, there is no need for extra language! !

With the help of Dong Dong, Ling Luoyu finally found Hu Gaofei among tens of thousands of outside disciples.

Like Fatty Feng, he is a popular candidate for inner disciples, so Mr. Jin arranged for training in a place before the selection to facilitate the assessment.

As for Ling Luoyu, he has to do his job as an outside disciple-chopping wood!

The elite core above Qiyunzong's core disciples only has less than 2,000 people, but the total number of inner disciples and outer disciples is more than 60,000.

These people eat an astronomical number every day, and the firewood needed for cooking is naturally also a scarce necessity.

The mountains around Qiyun Sect were almost picked up, so Ling Luoyu and the others were sent to a deep mountain beyond two hills.

A round trip takes two days and one night.

And this night, Ling Luoyu was going to spend the night in the mountains.

Su Dong set up a bonfire and added water to cook porridge.

Ling Luoyu sat on one side, roasted the dry film he had brought, and smeared the sauce on it, and the fragrance instantly diffused.

Nanako smelled the smell and came over, drooling.

"San Shao, is your family an ancestral cook?! How can you cook like this?! Just a simple seasoning sauce, you can make such a taste!"

Jinwen rolled his eyes in disdain: "Cut! A big man, who is not thinking about practicing martial arts, what's the use of just getting some food?!"