If Zhenwu Xianzong wants to grow stronger, it must recruit some disciples.

It is more expensive than fine.

The little girl named Xiaoyu, 13-4 years old, has good talent and good plasticity.

But her personality is not very suitable.

So Chen Fengcai set this test to sharpen her temperament.

The test is not passed, but this is only the surface, he can not do not know that the girl can not complete.

So his real purpose is to see if she has a strong will power.

If not, no matter how talented you are.

If there is, it is not so difficult to accept the personality which is a little defective.

Now she still insists on running the whole course even though she has failed.

Although this is a bit stupid and stubborn, but the cultivation needs this stubborn cow like characteristics.

She didn't run to Chen Feng. She did it for herself, for her master, and for herself and her master.

At least, she had to finish the test before she could talk about failure.

Stubborn she in ankle detumescence, and bite teeth to run down the mountain.

People who have not left, looking at her thin body, trembling legs, are in the heart can not bear, but also respect.

Having failed, she could stop and go down the mountain with her master, so that she would not have to suffer any more.

But she didn't. She insisted on running ten times.

"Well, Lu Ji, you're a good disciple."

"If I am half as strong as she is, I will be satisfied."

"If you eat bitterly, you will become a master. She will become a great tool in the future."

A group of martial arts masters and Dharma practitioners nodded in succession.

She has a good talent and is taught by a master of tianbang. In addition, she has no reason to be silent.

Lu Ji himself stroked and sighed.

Others think that he is a master of tianbang and can live a free life. In fact, he is not.

He's just at the bottom of the list.

As a loose repair, he has no support, no school, no power and no power.

In the face of those with a strong family background, he will still be despised.

After all, it's no longer the age of big fists and going sideways.

We all talk about power, money and power, and seldom fight with each other. However, he has none of these. It is normal to be despised.

He doesn't want to let Xiaoyu live such a life which is easy to be despised like himself.

Otherwise, with her personality, she will definitely conflict with others. Even if she wins the small one, she will come out again. There will always be a day when she can't stand it.

If she can kill all directions and make a great reputation, the situation will naturally be different.

But she doesn't have that ability.

So she needs a strong force to rely on to avoid this fate.

Unfortunately, she failed.

After returning to the villa, Chen Feng began to refine pills.

Refining pills is simple for him, but he still has spare power to pay close attention to the outside world.

The masters and real people outside, one after another down the mountain, only Lu Ji and a few acquaintances are still there waiting for light rain.

Time, quickly passed two hours, light rain finally left six back and forth, to run over.

"Xiaoyu, master will carry you down the mountain in a moment." Lu Ji rubbed her swollen ankle for her and said with heartache.

"OK, thank you, master." Xiaoyu nodded tired.

The door of the villa opened slowly, and then Sally came out, holding a green elixir in her hand.

"Sister Xiaoyu, this is the pill that my brother gave you. Take it."

She hands the pill to Xiaoyu, which makes both Xiaoyu and Luji frown.

"No, I'm fine. Take it back." Xiaoyu put aside his small face, showing a trace of disgust.

She didn't like Chen Feng and didn't want to eat the pills he sent.

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