Chapter 28: The servant

When he returned to the other courtyard on a white horse, Bailinga flew down from the sky almost at the same time with his treasure pig in his arms.

He Yiming knew that this was because Bailingba deliberately waited for him, otherwise in this mountainous area, his speed should be faster than the White Horse Thunderbolt.

He took the Baozhu from Bailingba's hand, and He Yiming stormed Baozhu's big head with his hand for a while, saying, "Little guy, from now on, you can follow us openly without worrying."

Baozhu struggled to break free from his clutches and jumped onto Bailingba's body. It shook its body, and its messy hair gradually became soft and obedient, and it was restored to its original state in a short while.

He Yiming's eyes lit up slightly and he praised a few loudly, but Baozhu turned his head away with disrespect, with a proud look on his face.

He gently hammered Bailinga's shoulders and He Yiming said, "Brother Bai, your performance today is so great, even the God's Purposer was defeated by your hands."

Bailingba shook his head slightly and said, "He is timid, otherwise I may not be able to win steadily if I do my best."

He Yiming said, "How do you know he is timid?"

"He is best at the magical method, but I am much better than him in terms of instant computing power. When he noticed this, he was scared."

He Yiming raised his eyebrows lightly, and he immediately remembered the words of the God's Visioner after he admitted defeat.

However, at that moment, he thought that the God's Operation was just concealing it for his own failure, but he did not expect that Bai and Ba's computing power could really surpass that of the world's famous God's Operation.

After hesitating for a moment, He Yiming asked in a deep voice: "Brother Bai, do you also understand the way of divine calculation?"

"I don't understand the way of calculating your magic here, but he is far inferior to me in the calculation of the landing point of weapons." Bailingba said calmly.

He Yiming smiled hoarsely and said, "Are you so confident?"

"Of course." Bailingba said un modestly: "I can even calculate the trajectory of the planet, and the landing point of a flying sword is naturally no problem."

He Yiming was slightly stunned. This inexplicable sentence puzzled him.

After a moment, he put away his smile and said solemnly: "Brother Bai, thank you."

Bailingba's eyes flashed for a moment. He stopped talking, turned around and left with the treasure pig in his arms. The white horse neighed lightning lightning, and returned to its own room lazily.

Indeed, the place where lightning lives now is the room where humans live, not the horse house.

A rapid footstep sounded, and Yu Jinglei's face suddenly appeared in He Yiming's mind, and this face was filled with worry.

Sure enough, Yu Jinglei had arrived here in a blink of an eye.

He was waiting in the villa with fear. After seeing Bailingba flying into the villa for a while, he mustered up the courage to come over. At this time, the first thing he did was to carefully look at He Yiming's eyes.

What made him feel relieved was that He Yiming seemed very calm at this time, as if he had already solved the problem perfectly this time without leaving any sequelae.

He Yiming smiled at him and said, "Senior Brother Yu, don't worry."

Yu Jinglei was slightly stunned. Looking at He Yiming's bright smile, his heart actually relaxed like this.

He Yiming came to his side and said in an unquestionable tone: "The Hengshan lineage will become famous in the northwest, and even in the world. This is your wish, grandpa's wish, and even mine."

Nodding, He Yiming left the hall and entered his room.

In the hall, Yu Jinglei's body trembled slightly. He raised his head and his eyes were flashing with crystal water droplets.

At this moment, he called in his heart the names of Yokoyama's predecessors.

The Hengshan lineage also has today...

On the afternoon of that day, Zhu Baqi immediately came to the other courtyard, and he respectfully sent the seven selected disciples here.

Among these seven disciples, there are two female disciples of Hengshan. Their pretty faces are not stunning, but they are definitely one of them out of the box.

These people are similar to He Yiming's age, but their cultivation level in martial arts is far from that.

However, the seventh level of internal strength is already quite amazing for young people of this age.

Among these seven people, the one with the highest internal strength cultivation has reached the eighth level of internal strength. Generally speaking, even above Tianchi, they can be regarded as the pride of heaven. It seems not difficult to cultivate to the peak of the tenth level of internal strength in the future.

But such a person was sent to the other courtyard, which made He Yiming feel very confused when he was greatly surprised.

Yu Jinglei's eyes were so old that he also saw the mystery. He couldn't help but frown and pulled Zhu Baqi and whispered: "Old Zhu, what are you doing? Can these young men do the job of serving people?"

Zhu Baqi smiled and his eyes were stern. He swept around the young men and said loudly: "Brother Yu, since they have come here, it is equivalent to being the servants of Venerable He. Beating and scolding life and death is determined by him. If someone dares to be lazy or something, then kill them directly. This sect will make up for Venerable He immediately."

The seven disciples bowed at the same time and said, "Yes."

Judging from their uniform movements and the compassionate attitude that arises from the bottom of their hearts, they naturally give people a feeling of trust.

Yu Jinglei widened his eyes and his face was full of inexplicable expressions. He only felt that Zhu Baqi, the good friend, seemed to have become a little strange at this moment.

Zhu Baqi sighed lightly, and said in a worm-like voice: "Brother Yu, don't you even know what happened this morning?"

Yu Jinglei's heart was terrified. When he thought of He Yiming and others going out for the treasure pig, he vaguely understood. He asked in a deep voice: "What big thing happened?"

"I heard that you, Venerable Hengshan, Hundred and Eighth, challenged Lord God, and finally won with one move." Zhu Baqi said with a wry smile.

Yu Jinglei's body suddenly shivered, and his eyes showed a gaze of extreme horror.

Of course he knew who the God's Visioner was, so after learning about Bailingba's feat, the shocking waves in his heart were no less than the people in Tianchi Mountain.

Zhu Baqi sighed lightly: "Mr. God's Consort has given him the order. The duties and commands of Venerable He are arranged according to the residence of the Chief Elder, so those elders will select the best juniors."

Yu Jinglei nodded slowly. He finally understood the reason for all this, but he understood that it was one thing. It would be impossible to accept it calmly.

"Brother Bai, how do you see these people?"

He Yiming's voice suddenly sounded, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

At some point, Bailingba had already appeared in the hall. On his chest, the white treasure pig was sleeping happily. The two front hooves were hanging firmly, and the whole body was swinging, which seemed to fall off at any time, but it gave people a strange feeling as stable as Mount Tai.

"Swish..."

The moment I met Bailingba, everyone in the hall, whether it was the people brought by Zhu Baqi, or Zhu Baqi and Yu Jinglei, subconsciously straightened their bodies, and their eyes looking at Bailingba were filled with respect.

If they saw this guy yesterday, everyone would definitely not be as awe-inspiring as they are now. But when they knew the record of Bai and Ba, if there were still people who dared to look at him from the previous perspective, then they would definitely be a big idiot.

Bailingba looked at these people without any emotion and said calmly: "Not bad."

The seven young men and women were immediately filled with joy. It was enough to make them proud if they were evaluated by a person like Bai and Ba.

He Yiming smiled bitterly in his heart. He knew that the evaluation criteria of Bai and Ba were measured by the average level of all human beings.

Not to mention these carefully selected masters of the younger generation of Tianchi, even any cultivator can get a similar evaluation from Bailingba.

Because the physique of a practitioner is definitely far better than that of ordinary people, and those who can cultivate to the seventh level of internal strength must be the best.

Zhu Baqi bowed slightly and said, "Honor He, Hundred Master, my family master invites you to the mountainside. Some things about life and death need to be communicated in advance."

He Yiming's eyes lit up slightly, and he said without hesitation: "Okay."

His eyes turned on those people, and He Yiming said, "Who are your cooking skills better?"

The seven men and women did not dare to neglect them, and one man and one woman walked out at the same time and said, "What are the instructions for senior?"

He Yiming pursed his lips and blew lightning, and the white horse thunder and lightning suddenly walked out of the room.

"You go and cook something delicious, you need meat, no forage, take good care of lightning, and you will benefit you." He Yiming ordered coldly.

The two of them were overjoyed and quickly bowed to the point.

He Yiming was the Lord of the World. Since the benefits he promised were naturally extraordinary.

What's more, being able to get along with a holy beast with this opportunity is also a rare honor for them. At least, the eyes of others looking at them are a little more envious.

He Yiming waved his hand and said, "You can choose the room yourself and do whatever you should do. After finishing your work, practice more. Although it is dark and humid here, the energy of heaven and earth is rich, which is far ten times higher than that of the outside world. Although you cannot absorb the energy of heaven and earth, if you hit the barrier, then this is the best blessed place for the cave."

A hint of gratitude flashed in the eyes of all the disciples. They answered in unison, feeling quite excited.

Before He Yiming, no one seemed to care so much about their practice. Especially for those venerables, what does the martial arts of these younger generations have to do with them.

Zhu Baqi sighed in his heart. He Yiming was indeed much more sophisticated than before. He had just a few words to please these people. This is far from the first time he met.

Of course, this is also because the identity gap between them is too large. Otherwise, even if He Yiming's words were a hundred times more beautiful, they would not have such an effect.
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