Winter goes and spring comes, and the mountains don’t know how fast time is.

The ice and snow all over the mountains have melted, the birds sing and the flowers are fragrant, the branches and leaves are green, and the spring scenery is full of high spirits.

Some disciples who came to learn art last spring bid farewell to the old man Beiling to go down the mountain, and joined forces, and were confident and impatient to welcome the life after going down the mountain. More people came to Beiling Mountain to study in this season. Ninety-nine of the hundred and ninety-nine of the ones who came to the Gods' Art were denied. Even if the qualifications were not enough, the old man Beiling would not take a look at it even if he brought more money.

There were more and more thatched houses built on the mountainside, and some disciples on the mountainside started to do so. They began to accept disciples, and the fees were lower than those of the old man Beiling, and promised to teach others what they learned. Most of them were not able to bring enough money to move the old man Beiling with sincerity. After failure, they knew that there was such a way, even though they knew that these people would hide some tricks and not teach them, the price was only half, and the second was better than not learning anything. So they were willing to accept this proposal and willing to worship the disciples on the mountainside as their teacher.

At first, only one person did this, and most of the others did not dare to imitate it when they met him. After some days, they did not have any objections to the old man Beiling. They just wanted to accept the disciples and handed over some money, and the others followed suit. As more people did this, the price gradually decreased.

As a result, more and more thatched houses were built on the mountainside, all of which were home to disciples of disciples on the mountainside. Some people who did a good job in business had hundreds of disciples, and all the disciples they accepted were recorded under the Beiling Sect. For each disciple who collected a mountainside, they took half of the money and gave the other half to the old man Beiling.

Those who are interested have roughly counted the number of disciples of the Beiling Sect at the current peak. There are more than 200 disciples on the top of the mountain. There are more than 2,000 disciples of the same generation on the mountainside, and the number of second-generation disciples has grown to more than 8,000 in a year. Moreover, more and more people come day by day, and many people come to learn from the identity of second-generation disciples.

Many disciples on the top of the mountain even envied themselves, and only regretted that they did not study on the mountainside. The disciples on the top of the mountain could not go down the mountain at will, and they could not go down the mountainside. Only Ling Luo, Chu Gaoge and Bu Jingxian were exceptions.

Ling Luo and Chu Gaoge were also disdainful of doing such distracting things.

Bu Jingxian was willing to do it, but he couldn't accept his disciples at all. His beggar-like look made people feel uncomfortable. When he heard other people talk about the situation, no one would learn from him!

He tried to go down the mountain to accept disciples, but was mocked and humiliated by his disciples on the mountainside in public. Those who came to learn from his masters followed him and joked about him.

Although Bu Jingxian had expected that eight out of ten would cause humiliation before going down, he was unwilling to try it out because he was afraid of humiliation. He had nothing to do. After practicing the mental method, he just imitated and learned other people's martial arts moves. After thinking about it, he still wanted to make some money. These ridicule did not cause any blow to him. But he never expected that something would happen.

At that time, a group of disciples on the mountainside surrounded him and made loud noises in their speech.

"Everyone is optimistic! This is the third senior brother of this sect. As for his name... I forgot. But everyone must know him. First, because of his unique and outstanding appearance, this is unique in the Beiling Sect; second, because of his third senior brother's martial arts, he is a genius, and he has always relied on his own understanding and cultivation. His master never teaches him martial arts. Such talents are unique in the Beiling Sect..."

Those who learned to learn from the masters could not understand the meaning of this from the laughter of others, and then laughed loudly. They never thought that there was such a ridiculous person in the Beiling Sect.

The crowd surrounded Bu Jingxian and couldn't walk out at all. They could only wait for their laughter to disperse before going back.

Unexpectedly, he saw an unexpected figure in the crowd - Zheng Linran.

He clearly saw the pale face of shame and anger on her face and the anger in her eyes.

After seeing his gaze, Zheng Linran shook his sleeves and waved his hand to push away the onlookers and strode down the mountain. Some people cursed unhappily, or were told by others that they did not dare to say much. Or they saw Bu Jingxian strode over for fear of being filthy, and they covered their noses and forgot to complain.

Zheng Linran knew that he was chasing him faster behind his back, but the road to Beiling Mountain was not easy to walk, and she was far less familiar than Bu Jingxian. When she was almost at the foot of the mountain, she was still caught up by him.

When Bu Jingxian was about to grab her, she turned around and waved her sleeves to avoid it. She only heard her shouting angrily, "Don't touch me!"

"I don't know you'll come."

"So what if you know!" Zheng Linran didn't want to come to see him, and was forced by Zheng Feixian. Seeing that this scene could no longer bear the shame, he wanted to beat him to death with one palm!

"Why are you so angry?"

"You!" Zheng Linran couldn't help but become even more angry, pointing to him and said, "You are all afraid of these disciples on the mountain!"

"I, Bu Jingxian, are not afraid of them!"

"Hmph!" Zheng Linran couldn't help but sneer in anger. "I'm not afraid! I dare not act when I am humiliated! Don't you know what shame is?"

"Sister Sister had known my situation, and Master was very disgusted with me. She never taught me moves and martial arts. She never gave me detailed instructions on how to practice the mind. If I violate the rules of the sect, can he forgive me? In this situation, even if there are thousands of ways to deal with these boring people, I can only endure it and dare not have an attack. But I never expected that my senior sister would come back today, otherwise I would never dare to implicate her senior sister and be humiliated."

"I don't want to hear you say hypocritical words! Yes, I knew you for a long time, but I never expected that you would be a shameless person, and I didn't know how to fight for a person who strives for progress! How can a person be taller without a contender? How can a person be shameless? How can a person have dignity? How can a person have prestige without a victory? Even these disciples on the mountainside dare to humiliate you so much, and your dignity is not as good as the lowest slave! He has the face to say that I shouldn't be angry? Hum!"

Zheng Linran turned around and left, warning again, "Don't chase after me again! Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After all, Bu Jingxian understood her mood and knew that it would be useless to chase after her and say more. For a moment, I felt as if I was dead. I was looking forward to when I could meet again every day, but she finally came, but she met in such a scene. It was better to not see her than to see her. But time cannot look back, and people cannot predict the future.

No matter how upset he is, it will not be useful.

In excitement, Bu Jingxian broke the big tree beside him with a punch. The tree that was shocked by the fist broke from the middle and flew two feet before hitting another tree and stopped.

The sound alarmed the second-generation disciples who were patrolling the mountain. They also had money to patrol the mountain. Many second-generation disciples were willing to do it. Even if they were unwilling to be told, they would not dare to disobey their orders. This area is the territory of the old man Beiling, and every tree and grass belongs to him. Without his permission, others are not allowed to log wood.

When the disciple saw it was him, he saw the tree breaking. He was surprised that he had such divine power, but he was so angry that he lazily said, "The third master can't afford to interrupt the tree, and ask how can I explain it!"

"Get out!" Bu Jingxian was so upset that he lost all his usual calmness. He turned his head and shouted. The disciple was furious when he heard this, but he didn't dare to lose his etiquette. He only smiled coldly and said, "The master said that you should get out of the disciple, of course, but the disciple who didn't get the money from this tree could not get out of the way..."

Before the disciple could finish his words, he saw Bu Jingxian waving his arms to the tree. He immediately shook his arms and flew towards him. He was so scared that he quickly jumped away to avoid it. He saw the fallen leaves flying when the broken branches hit another tree, and the tree body trembled continuously, and he couldn't help but feel scared and scared.

"roll!"

The disciple did not dare to fight him for fear of breaking the rules. He saw that he was very different from normal, and he had no intention of fighting with a madman with such brute force. He angrily said, "Okay, okay, my master, just let the disciple get out. Someone will ask the master for money!"

Bu Jingxian was purified for a moment, and knew that he had been tolerating and careful for many years, but now he made a mistake in this matter and gave the old man Beiling a handle. He even more angry that he lacked concentration. He knew that impulsive and intent would only make the situation worse and worse, but he still made this taboo. He was expected that the old man Beiling would take advantage of the problem and chase him out of the mountain.

He has never learned anything, and he has no time to practice his mind after leaving here, let alone have the opportunity to try to learn the magical eye technique that Ling Luo promised to teach him in the future! In recent months, he has just been able to try to imitate the usage of many powerful moves. Although they are different, they are always powerful. Now, he is unwilling to let him go, and millions are unwilling to let him go!

If the tree is broken, you have to pay the money. Only by losing money can the old man Beiling find no reason to drive him away. But he has no money to pay, so he asked Ling Luo if he borrowed it? He was unwilling to do so, and he knew that relying on people was not his style. Besides, what could he pay back the money?
Chapter completed!