At that time, all people, even the patriarch of the sword, could not help frown, and some did not understand this Oriental ink!

Only the feud of the punishment department, at this moment showed a comfortable smile, it turns out that this Oriental ink, which is not so afraid, is a purebred wood waste ah!

Finally, in the shock and incomprehension of the people, it was the patriarch of the sword that said, "Well, the talent test is like this, and now the elders can choose their favorite disciples!"

For this embarrassment of Oriental ink, Szong's Patriarch Scullen did not say a word, and if the deep eyes swept over the Oriental ink, he left here.

Oriental ink himself somewhat depressed to look at this colorful Joan, is it his own problem, or this colorful Joan's problem?He couldn’t find the answer either.

Your talent will not be bad to this extent!

Just when people are choosing their favorite disciples, they have been robbed by the elders, and Liu Munan, who successfully worships the teacher, came to Oriental Mo: "Oriental ink, it is okay, but it is a test, as long as it is a test, there will be an inaccurate situation!"

Liu Munan's comfort was very poor, but Oriental Mo smiled slightly, he believed that the strange beads in Dantian, he would not be the wood waste in their eyes!

“It’s okay, I don’t care!”Oriental Mo smiled calmly, "Only you are very beautiful now!"

Liu Munan couldn’t laugh at all, and at this time, the child elder came to the Oriental Mo’s: “Boy, did you forget what you said to me?”

At this time, after completing the talent test, when Oriental Mo had completely become wood waste in people's eyes, the child elder was able to still come to the Oriental Mo, so that Oriental Mo suddenly had some gratitude, but also suddenly had a little guilt: "Child elder, disciple..., disciple...

In fact, these elders are very face-to-face, in fact, everywhere, this is the case, if the child elder really received the Oriental ink as a disciple, in fact, is gambling!

After listening to the words of Oriental Mo, the child elder's face suddenly looked very serious: "Oriental ink, is this the pretence of the agreement between you and me?"

“Student wouldn’t dare!”Oriental Mo fell to his knees, "The disciples just felt that they were afraid of humiliating Master's fame."

“The old man doesn’t care, what are you afraid of?”The child-senior suddenly raised his voice so that all the people present could hear it!

Seeing the child elder treat himself in this way, Oriental Mo could not help but meet the people or puzzled, or ridiculed eyes, respectfully worshipped the teacher in public under the public, and said with a loud voice: "Master, the disciple will never embarrass you!"

Then, the child elder showed a smile, stooped to raise the Oriental ink, the disciple who had long been in love, and the Oriental ink also whispered in the ears of the child elder: "Master, the disciple will not let you lose!"

The child elder looked at Oriental Mo with slanted eyes: "I think it is your boy's strength, and later, I have covered you in the sword, to see who dares to move you!"As he spoke, his eyes wandered to the other side of the enemy.

At this time, the venison is also with a disdainful smile: "Tong Lei, I thought you smart eyes, found a great talent, at any time with me to do right, can not think, this talent......, it is really unexpected!"Hahaha...” With a loud laugh, the enemy left here.

With the end of the teacher, the elders left the house.

Despite the test results of Oriental Mo, the final worship of the child elder as a teacher, which made Liu Munan's heart a little calm.

As Master walked into the area of senior disciples, as soon as he entered, a huge stone monument appeared in front of him, and the top of the stone was three golden characters, inheriting the list.

Next, the stone monument is a special material, the use of a small ban condensed ten people's names, which is the name of ten saber disciples, behind the names of the disciples, and the name of their master.

But the most eye-catching and eye-catching is the name of the first disciple, cold inflammation.

Oriental ink stopped at the top of this inheritance list, and the ten people on the list were the hope of the sword now, and the people who could be named on this list were also extraordinary.

Looking at Oriental Mo so carefully looking at the inheritance list, Tong Lei smiled slightly: "Don't look at their list, I see your future achievements, should not be under them, if one day, your name is also on this list, the teacher can also do it!" 」

Oriental Mo did not say anything much, but if he looked at the three golden characters with deep meaning, he inherited the list.

Following Master to the refining department to change the disciple's clothing, he is now a senior disciple's identity, and even the costume has changed, from the original blue shirt to the white shirt.

After finishing everything, he said hello to Master and left the Department of Refinery.

In this district of high-level disciples, it seems much more deserted, unlike the junior disciple area, where there are three or five groups of disciples everywhere.

Here, occasionally see a disciple, also walking in a hurry, alone, in fact, Oriental ink feel more suitable for the environment here, touched the five-colored anchovies in the arms, Oriental ink to find Dai language soft.

At this time, the sky has also been dark, and in the hall of the day, there is no one in the hall of testing talent, but a figure has come here!

Because the legend of the seven colors of Joan is true or false, he must find out!

This colorful Joan, can test people's talent, it should actually be tested in the night, because people's word of mouth of the colorful Joan can test the seven levels, in fact, it is not accurate, it can test eight stages, when the seven colors are completely lit, is already a genius, but there is another one is, let the seven colors of the seven colors of the seven colors blend, the light that is issued during the night is a white light, if this is the case, it can not be seen in the daytime, but in the past hundred years, the sword can even make this seven colors.I tested it with seven-colored Joans.

But when this man stood in front of the colorful Joan, his eyes were slightly squinting and staring big!

Because this colorful Joan, although the color is somewhat dim, but it is indeed braved a slight white light!Very obvious, that kind of white light!

Is this rumor true?Then the last test of the Oriental ink...

"Tong Lei, I can't imagine that this time it really made you pick up the treasure, and my sword Zong finally waited for a genius disciple!"In the moonlight, this person looked up slightly and looked up at the sky full of stars, and the excitement of a face was difficult to hide, it turned out that this was actually the ancestor of the sword, Situnan!

And has come to the eastern ink in front of the soft door of Dai language, but threw an empty, the original, Dai Yue has gone to find Liu Munan, Oriental Mo also feel that they are negligent, their sisters will see a face, just left, can not think of the voice behind the voice of Dai Yuli: "Mo brother!"

Oriental ink looked back and saw two beautiful figures, one was Dai Yu, one was Liu Munan, and the sisters' hands were pulled together.

Oriental Mo then smiled at Dai Yue said softly: "Sister Dai, presumably this assessment, Miss Liu has told you everything, I have finally failed to live up to your entrustment."

At this moment, Dai Yueyu has become very close to Oriental Mo: "Mo brother, Xiao Nan has already told me, this time it is really thanks to you!"

"Don't say that, I didn't have much trouble before, sister, didn't I?"When he spoke, he smiled and took out the bouquet of anchovies from his husk, a bouquet of five-colored anchovies!

"Sister, this is anchovies, in fact, anchovies have a total of five colors, not just a white one, this time, I am a full, sister's eyebrows do not always curl up, bring a smile, better look!" 」This is the heart of Oriental Mo, in fact, it does not bring any sentiment, just because he knows the soft life of Dai, always feel that there is a feeling of compassion for the same disease.

Looking at these five-colored anchovies, Dai Yue froze, oriental ink can really do things that others can't do!Suddenly froze, thoughts back to a few years ago, the original, Guo Yanfeng had given himself anchovies, but only the same white, and also inadvertently knew that he was an orphan, Fu Yanfeng only to comfort her, now, it is such a bundle!

“Sister, don’t you like it?In fact, I saw in the medical book that this anchovies can be refined, and if the five colors are refined together, it will nourish your Dantian!”Oriental Mo knows that Dai Yu's heart knot is actually in his own Dantian!

“Is that true?”Dai Yue's eyes suddenly showed some light, as long as it was helpful to her Dantian, she wanted, and desperately wanted to improve her cultivation!

Eastern Mo nodded: “Of course it’s true.Otherwise, I wouldn't have risked exploring that red area to get these five colors of anchovies for my sister."Oriental Mo did not mention half a word about Luer, because he did not know how to explain it!

Dai Yi happily reached out his hand, put the bouquet of flowers in his hand, put it under his own pink nose and smelled it, and suddenly showed a smile on his face: "This flower does have such a special taste, I like it, thank you, Brother Mo."

This side of the Liu Munan stunned, sister, so easy to accept the gift of Oriental ink?You know, the sister is a cold beauty, no one knows, those male disciples, although the hearts of the male disciples have a desire for this sister, but do not dare to show, one is because of the cold of the sister, the other, the soft cultivation of the words is also difficult for many people to reach!