Chapter 3: : Mixed eating and waiting to die?
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The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist!
- The Eternal Green Lotus
- 1929 characters
- 2021-03-02 09:54:24
Fang Lin sat lazily under the tree, squinted at the great scenery in front, nibbled with a fruit in his hand, and looked very comfortable.
At this time, Fang Lin has been getting started for a month, and is basically familiar with Zixia Sect.
Zixiazong is divided into two lines: Danzong and Wuzong.
Fang Lin was naturally a disciple of Dan Zong, but he was not an informal disciple, but a disciple of Dan Tong.
What is Dantong disciple?
In fact, the Danmai disciples who have just started will have to start with the Dantong disciples. They will not become true Danmai disciples until they pass the promotion assessment.
Five years of Dan Tong disciples, there will be a promotion assessment every year. If they fail to pass for five consecutive years, they will be expelled from Zixia Sect and devolved into Zixia Sect’s various industries.
Therefore, every Dantong disciple has five opportunities for promotion.
If you pass the assessment, you can become a formal disciple, be able to participate in the alchemy master grade assessment, and get more resources and guidance from the sect.
Fang Lin started for a month, except for lying down and basking in the sun every day, hardly ever did a serious thing.
Those who became disciples of Dantong on the same day as Fang Lin all learned herbal medicine in Baicao Garden. It can be said that Fang Lin was the only day and night, except for the first day of this month. Outside the circle, I have never been there again.
Fang Lin is so independent, but also has some fame among the three thousand Dan Tong disciples, but basically they are ridiculed and disdainful. They think that Fang Lin is delicious and lazy, without the slightest upward spirit, and is destined to be released. of.
Fang Lin seemed to be carefree, careless about the eyes and views of others, walking around every day to see, often sleeping until three shots in the day.
is not that Fang Lin is delicious and lazy, but that he has no need to learn.
Fang Lin’s previous alchemy attainments, the disciples of Dan Tong, are really worth mentioning.
As for the Baicao Garden, after visiting Fang Lin on that day, he had already recognized all the herbs in the garden. There was no need to go to the second time.
For Fang Lin, it is enough to honestly wait for the promotion assessment.
"Fang Lin, why are you sleeping here again?" The crisp girl sounded, and saw a girl dressed in the service of a plain disciple walk from behind.
This girl was also one of the few people who became Fang Lin's disciple with Fang Lin that day, named Lu Xiaoqing, and among the few Fang Lin disciples, there were a few people who had a good relationship with Fang Lin.
Lu Xiaoqing walked up to Fang Lin and looked at Fang Lin's lazy look. He was really angry and didn't have any good looks on his face.
"Fang Lin, you are like this every day, and you will definitely not pass the assessment by the time, five years Dan Tong, would you be prepared to eat like this and wait to die?" Lu Xiaoqing said bitterly, very dissatisfied with Fang Lin's appearance now.
Fang Lin looked at the anxious appearance of landing Xiaoqing, and found it very interesting. Now he smiled and said, "What's the hurry? Isn't it just a month to get started? It takes a lot of time."
Lu Xiaoqing heard this and wished to pull Fang Lin from the ground.
"Do you know how difficult it is to be promoted? Many of those brothers and sisters have failed two or three times. You can't say five chances, you can't pass ten times!" Lu Xiaoqing said angrily.
Fang Lin stood up, patted the soil on his body, and said with a smile: "If Sister Xiaoqing doesn't believe it, you will know it after the first assessment. Sister Xiaoqing, you have to work hard. Don't be when I become Formal disciple, you are still a disciple of Dan Tong."
Lu Xiaoqing's eyes widened and she looked at Fang Lin strangely. She didn't understand, where did this guy come from?
Lu Xiaoqing was helpless, and Lin was a little disappointed in his heart. Even if you have some talent, but you are so lazy and don’t even learn a little herbal knowledge, the ghost believes that you can pass the assessment.
"You can do it yourself, I don't care about you." Lu Xiaoqing stomped his feet and walked away angrily.
Fang Lin smiled, just about to continue to doze, and suddenly saw Elder Meng Wuyou coming from not far away.
"Fang Lin, you are so decadent, I am really sorry for your physique withered wood and spring!" Elder Meng Wuyou has not yet arrived, and the sigh has already sounded.
Fang Lin was stunned, where did he become decadent? I am so sunny and so cheerful that I can't see the decadence at all?
Meng Wuyou approached and looked at Fang Lin, with a trace of guilt and helplessness on his face.
In Meng Wuyou's opinion, Fang Lin will now be like this, and he is also responsible. After all, Fang Lin is a genius he has dug himself, but he has been treated like this, and it is no wonder that Fang Lin is so disheartened.
Yes, in Meng Wuyou's opinion, Fang Lin does whatever he wants to do leisurely every day is a disheartened performance.
At first, Meng Wuyou wanted to take Fang Lin directly to the first elder of Danzong, hoping that the first one could make an exception and let Fang Lin become a formal disciple directly.
But the first elder did not agree that even the talented person can't make an exception. Since Fang Lin is talented, he can get more discipline from the beginning of his disciple.
Meng Wuyou repeatedly persuaded, but still did not change this result. After all, Meng Wuyou was just an ordinary elder of the Danzong line, with a limited status. He could not change what the first elder decided.
Therefore, Meng Wuyou felt ashamed of the other party's forest, and felt that Fang Lin was resentful because of this matter, so he was so decadent.
Conscience of the world, Fang Lin did not care about this kind of thing at all, and it was hard for Meng Wuyou, a good old man, to feel ashamed of Lin of the other side, and this month was always uneasy.
Fang Lin said with a smile: "Elder Meng is so sad and worried?"
Meng Wuyou looked at Fang Lin's smile, and felt even more ashamed. The child must be very depressed, and he must pretend to have such a smile, which is hard for him.
"Fang Lin, I know you are dissatisfied, but I can't do anything about the first decision. You still have to work hard and strive to pass the assessment as soon as possible to become an official disciple. Don't slack off anymore." Meng Wuyou said seriously. He did not want geniuses like Fang Lin to continue to sink.
Fang Lin smiled and said, "The elders are interested. The younger generation is not dissatisfied with anything, nor has it been slack. The assessment of the younger generation has its own mind."
Meng Wuyou sighed, and said angrily: "The first elder is so jealous and jealous, how long will my Danzong be able to cheer up!"
Fang Lin said nothing, and he was not stupid. Naturally, Meng Wuyou's discourse was deeply dissatisfied with Nadan Sect's first seat.
"Elder Meng should be cautious." Fang Lin said with a smile.
Meng Wuyou glanced at Fang Lin, but he didn't stop. He continued with a grudge: "The first was narrow-minded, and I don't see any other genius in Danzong, otherwise it would affect his position in the vein. No wonder my Danzong line is weakening in Zixiazong!"
Fang Lin smiled slightly and said, "Elder Meng has so much resentment, but don't get hurt."
Meng Wuyou frowned, what happened to this kid? The person who should be the most angry is you Fang Lin. Why does this kid look like a heartless man?
"Fang Lin, you are a rare body of withered trees and spring. The identity of this Dan Tong disciple really aggrieved you. But Danzong's rules are too strict. If you can't pass the promotion assessment within five years, even if it is withered wood and spring, the destiny of decentralization is inevitable. You have to grasp it well, and don’t continue this way anymore.
Meng Wuyou persuaded patiently that he was very optimistic about Fang Lin’s future, so he didn’t want geniuses like Fang Lin to fall down like this.
Fang Lin saw Meng Wuyou's so serious face and put away the laughter.
"Elder Meng, please rest assured that the first assessment, I will definitely pass." Fang Lin said, with absolute confidence in his tone.
Wang Meng looked at Fang Lin in astonishment. Just like Lu Xiaoqing thought just now, where is this kid's confidence? Even this can no longer be called self-confidence, but arrogance.
Promoting from a disciple of Dantong to a formal disciple is not a simple matter of eating and drinking, and the difficulty is quite large. Among the three thousand Dantong disciples today, most of them fail the exam twice, and a considerable part is I took the exam three times.
has failed even four times in the exam, but it is not without it. Among the records of Zixiazong in the past 100 years, the genius who was promoted the fastest was also tested twice.
Fang Lin said that he could be promoted once, and no matter who said it, he felt arrogant. UU reading www.uukanshu.com was very ridiculous.
Meng Wuyou was about to seriously criticize Fang Lin's two sentences, so that he should not be so arrogant, but heard the dull bell ringing throughout the entire Danzong vein.
Fang Lin heard the bell, and there was a bit of helplessness on his face, and Meng Wuyou said: "Tantan lecture has started, please go quickly!"
The Danzong line has two Dantan lectures every month, once in the middle of the month and once at the end of the month. It is turned into three thousand Dantong disciples.
Every time Dantan teaches, all Dantong disciples must be present. If someone dares to miss the class, he will be severely punished. If he misses three times in a row, he will be expelled from Zixia Zong directly.
Fang Lin visited once in the middle of the month. As a result, he fell asleep during the lecture and was laughed at by many people.
For Fang Lin, such a course is simply meaningless.
But Dan Zong's line is strict, if Fang Lin does not go, then the consequences will be serious.
Fang Lin's face was bitter, and looked at Meng Wuyou pitifully, begging: "Elder, can the disciples not go?"
Meng Wuyou glared and said angrily: "No! Dantan lectures are indispensable. If your kid dare not go, I will carry you by myself!"
"Go and go." Fang Lin pouted, and could only go very reluctantly towards the place where the altar was taught.
Meng Wuyou looked at Fang Lin's three-step back, and really wished to slap it up, but thinking of Fang Lin's unfair treatment, she could only sigh.
Many Dantong disciples were heading towards the Dantan. When Fang Lin arrived, the large Dantan seated a lot of people. The Dantong disciples had already come almost, and Fang Lin had arrived late.
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