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Chapter 15 The Confusion from Yin Changqi

It is still a bit difficult for inner disciples and true disciples. According to the result of choosing 1 in the entry 5 and choosing 200 after entering the entry 2. The admission probability of inner disciples is much more difficult than taking the exam to get 985.

After getting the information he wanted, Thorn bowed to the female monk.

"Thank you, senior sister."

In the end, Jingthorn did not ask her name, which made Han Shiyu feel a little regretful. The senior brothers and sisters in Tiangan Peak can only show off their cultivation and show off their muscles, and have no meaning at all.

A young man who is as elegant and easy-going as Thorns, and who looks handsome and extraordinary is really rare.

"Jing Yuan's brother, turn around and ask Junior Brother Jing Yuan what his brother's personality is."

Even if you flirt with handsome guys, you still have to continue your work. Not long after, Jingtiao heard the sweet and stiff voice of his senior sister again.

"This new junior brother, after the hiking journey, you have been selected into the tragic peak with the qualifications of the A-level…"

"Under A, are all the disciples here A??"

When the thorns reached the center of the platform, Yin Changqi emerged again at some point.

"Why is Junior Brother Jing so fast? I thought you could hold on for a while and get a armor.

Oh by the way, I'll be one stick of incense before you get started. It's not too much to call you "Junior Brother, right?"

This is where the younger brother called him. Jing Thi was sure to understand Yin Changqi's strange thinking. If you don't say anything else, you will definitely not be at a disadvantage in your mouth.

However, it was because of Yin Changqi that Jingthorn discovered the situation of the mountaineering road, so he rarely followed Yin Changqi's intention and nodded to him.

"Senior Brother Yin."

Yin Changqi's body became stiff when he called out his senior brother.

"Bit!"

The spiritual fruit in Yin Changqi's hand fell to the ground, and he looked at the thorns with a complicated expression.

Because with the call of Jingtiao's senior brother just now, Yin Changqi suddenly felt that everything around him became boring, boring, and too boring.

"Forget it, Brother Jing, who has been calling me for so long before, I'll still call me like that in the future."

Thorns: Harm? Does this person tend to be abused by language?

"Hey, Brother Jing, it makes sense that you told me not to eat just now. After the Sun and Moon Sect passed the mountaineering road, they actually gave so many spiritual fruits and spiritual food.

The Sun and Moon Sect has been founded for thousands of years, but I have never heard of the situation of sending spiritual food when opening the mountain gate. It is really strange.

If I hadn't listened to you, how could I have eaten so much? This is a sect resource that is hard to buy if you have money!"

Yin Changqi ate, laughed, and grabbed, with the words "showing" written on his face, which showed that he was really excited.

Jingthorn ignored Yin Changqi because his eyes were already attracted by the food not far away.

This feeling is very strange, and the thorns are very clear. Although he knew how to enjoy it in his previous life, he was definitely not the kind of person who tastes delicious as life.

But now when I see the spiritual food on this table, why can’t I even take a step?

The thorns slowly walked towards the dining table, and the table was full of food, just like the food from the Chinese primary school before, like a dream.

To put it bluntly, these foods will really shine, real light, colorful light.

Can you imagine a bowl of rice emitting a beam of light in a bang? This is probably what it is.

Although they are all daily snacks, snacks or side dishes, these things are completely different from ordinary dishes. Brambledon picks up a small bun and holds it in the palm of his hand.

The green color in the small bun is not known as the ginseng, but it reveals the thin dough as thin as paper after steaming, just like jade.

The thorns gently bite it, and the skin is broken. When eaten, it is made of shrimp, leeks and eggs, making it refreshing and moist.

After eating, my mouth is filled with the aroma of shrimp, which is really fragrant with my teeth and cheeks.

The spiritual food greatly satisfied the taste buds of thorns, but when he swallowed these spiritual foods, his body abnormalities occurred.

"Very!~Very!"

A strong sense of vomiting filled the chest of thorns. The disciples of the Sun and Moon Sect next to him thought thorns were over, so they came over to comfort them:

"This new junior brother, although spiritual food is good, he must do it within his ability. It is precious and not wasteful. Do you understand?"

I can't eat it at all, fuck! Jingtie could only nod helplessly.

"Thank you for your reminder, I was abrupt."

When the man left, Jingthorn looked at the small bun in his hand, thinking about something.

"What attracted me was not these spiritual valleys! It was meat!"

"Hey, Brother Jing, why did you spit out the good spiritual food? Could it be that you just ate something, that's a pity. You don't have the chance to enjoy so much spiritual food here, it's a pity."

Yin Changqi smiled like a chrysanthemum, as if he would be very happy if the thorns suffered some losses.

Seeing that Jingtie didn't say anything, he followed him and added a few more words.

"Brother Jing, let me know what you want to eat. I'll show you what I want to eat, and then tell you the specific taste. Just think that you have eaten it yourself, can you?"

Jingthorn swears that he has never seen a few people who are more despicable than Yin Changqi. The problem is that although this person is cheap, he feels like he can't get angry with him, which is very strange.

If it weren't for the disciples of the Sun and Moon Sect around him watching them, Jing Thi would really not bother to pay attention to Yin Changqi. He now had something more important than such a small thing.

"Senior Brother Yin, I want to ask, what is the meat here made of?"

"It's so weird to bring the word "teacher". Let's call me Brother Yin in the future!

These meat foods are all spiritual beasts raised by the Sun and Moon Sect. The flesh of spiritual beasts is not a cheap product. It is not a place where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is rich, and it cannot be born."

Bramble seemed to have thought of something important and immediately asked:

"Is there any difference between a spirit beast and a monster? I hope Brother Yin will tell you!"

"Everything can be practiced. In addition to our human race, there are also monsters, spirits, weirds, and strange cultivators. They absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and can also have extraordinary power.

Demons, weirds, and monsters usually refer to cunning or evil creatures, which are extremely harmful to the human race.

The full name of the spirit is elves, which can also be called spirit beasts. Elfs usually refer to kind and peaceful creatures that are not harmful to humans, such as mountain spirits, tree spirits, and vixen spirits.

But these creatures are actually alien races, not me humans.”

Yin Changqi was very knowledgeable. When talking about these things, he had a clear start and a clear end.

"Thank you, Brother Yin, for answering the questions."

"You and my brothers, why should you be polite? After entering the sect, you still have to urge each other!"

OK, you're a brother! Bramble slowly walked to the side of a plate of spiritual beast meat without saying anything.

In his perception, this kind of thing was exactly the same as the monsters he had devoured before. For him, it was perfect food and nutrients.

"Are monsters and elves really different? To me, there seems to be nothing different."

There was too little information, and Bramble did not continue to think deeply, so he chose to focus his attention on the food in front of him.

This thing looks like roast duck, what should it be called? It is called spiritual bird?
Chapter completed!
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