Junior Disciple C

After being reminded by Deacon Zheng, Feng Ye took the foot that had already stepped out of the door of Bingjia Pavilion and took it back.

Looking at Feng Ye who walked back in front of him again, Deacon Zheng's mood at this time was swinging back and forth between surprise and speechlessness.

This is an earth-level magic weapon!Ordinary disciples don't eat or drink for 100 years before they can save one piece. This guy has some luck, and he was favored by the headmaster, so he rewarded one piece directly.

As a result, he completely forgot about the magic weapon.

forget!

Ordinary people would want to sleep with their arms around each other if they get a ground-level magic weapon. Deacon Zheng thought of himself, although he guards the Bingjia Pavilion and can see countless powerful magic weapons every day, it is not his own after all. He's just a janitor.

Is this guy really big-hearted, or does he disdain the earth-level magic weapon?

Are all junior disciples these days with such personalities?

Although Deacon Zheng didn't speak, the expression on his face had faithfully expressed the complaints in his heart.

Feng Ye couldn't help coughing dryly, then changed the subject and said, "Where can I choose the earth-level magic weapon?"

Deacon Zheng stretched out his hand to show Feng Ye the way, he pointed to a shelf with jade slips and said to Feng Ye: "The shelves on that shelf are all earth-level magical artifacts, and the jade slips record the information of magical artifacts, you Let me know when you have chosen, and I will go to the warehouse to pick it up for you.”

Feng Ye thanked him, then walked to the shelf that Deacon Zheng had pointed out for him, facing the stack of jade slips, he started to feel dizzy.

There are so many, I don't know which one to choose.

Feng Ye also didn't have the patience to look at one by one and pick one by one. Compared with such insignificant matters as earth-level magical artifacts, it is more important to obtain the qualification to enter the secret realm of the floating island.

He closed his eyes, and moved his fingers over the jade slips, counting down silently in his heart, ready to touch which one was which.

Deacon Zheng saw Feng Ye looking at the numerous jade slips in front of the shelf, and after being silent for a while, he closed his eyes.

Deacon Zheng: "???" Is this guy doing a blind selection? !

He has guarded the Bingjia Pavilion for many years, and he has seen many disciples who have received awards and come to receive the magical artifacts. Those disciples are all carefully selected, and they must combine the characteristics of the magical artifact itself with the direction of his own practice and the attributes of the spiritual root. , Various aspects are considered comprehensively to choose the most suitable one.

Deacon Zheng's patience was also tempered by this group of people. These people who came to pick the magic weapon can pick it up in three to five hours. When it comes to difficult choices, they can't think of it for ten days and a half months. result.

It is not an exaggeration to choose a magic weapon with the mentality of picking a daughter-in-law.After all, for young disciples with no background, the magic weapon is very precious and valuable.

Maybe this will be the only thing in my life, and not everyone can marry three wives and four concubines.If you marry someone who doesn't agree with you, wouldn't you suffer for nothing?

However, Feng Ye didn't seem to have such worries at all. His act of closing his eyes to select the magic weapon now was like entering a bridal chamber in the dark, without even knowing whether his wife was a human or a ghost.

When Deacon Zheng was speechless at Feng Ye's actions, Fang Yang finally couldn't hold back his words: "Senior brother, is it too casual for you to choose the magic weapon like this?"

After finishing speaking, Fang Yang said again: "Brother, if you don't know what to choose, why don't you ask brother Hao?"

In one sentence, both Feng Ye and Hao Chen were stunned.

In fact, just because of Fang Yang's first sentence, Feng Ye would not stop, he just went his own way and prepared to choose blindly.

However, Fang Yang's second sentence reminded him, yes, there is also Hao Chen.

Hao Chen's excuse to go up the mountain with him is to help pick up the magic weapon. He has already come up, so how can we not let him make the best use of it?

Although he knew that Hao Chen was not a disciple of Tiangong Pavilion at all, and his understanding of magic weapons was probably not much better than himself, but he was still very happy to make Hao Chen feel embarrassed.

So when Hao Chen was stunned by Fang Yang's words, Feng Ye turned around and said to Hao Chen with a look of watching the show: "Trouble, Fellow Daoist Hao Chen."

Upon seeing this, Deacon Zheng also echoed in agreement: "The disciples of the Tiangong Pavilion are proficient in the characteristics of various magic weapons. Let him help you choose, and he will definitely help you choose the right one. It just so happens that although I guard these magic weapons, But I don't know what are the advantages and disadvantages of each of these instruments, so I will take the opportunity to learn more today."

These words invisibly praised Hao Chen, put him on a high platform, and at the same time cut off his retreat, Hao Chen couldn't do it if he didn't choose.And not only did he have to pick, but he also had to tell how ugly he was.

He looked at Feng Ye, then at Fang Yang and Deacon Zheng, and suddenly flicked his fan, covered his face with a smile and said, "No trouble, it should be."

As soon as the words fell, he walked to Feng Ye's side, frowned, put on a professional and rigorous look, picked up a jade slip with a serious expression, briefly glanced at the magic weapon information recorded on it, Then he shook his head, putting it back on the shelf while shaking his head.

It seems that this magic weapon is not good, but what is wrong...Fang Yang and Deacon Zheng both pricked up their ears, ready to listen to Hao Chen's opinion.

Seeing Hao Chen maintain that serious and serious look, he said to Feng Ye: "This sword is too fancy, it doesn't suit you."

Feng Ye & Fang Yang & Deacon Zheng: "..."

Before they recovered from their speechless mood, Hao Chen picked up the next jade slip, which was a small cauldron that could only make alchemy.

Hao Chen sized it up for a while, then shook his head again: "This little tripod is so dark, it's not pretty."

Feng Ye & Fang Yang & Deacon Zheng: "..."

"What is painted on this gourd? The duck is still a mandarin duck, so ugly." Hao Chen picked up the third jade slip, and threw it back in disgust.

The ellipsis in the hearts of the three of them has almost broken through the sky.

At first, looking at Hao Chen's serious appearance, he thought he could express some great opinions, but Hao Chen's so-called comment on the magic weapon is to evaluate the appearance of each magic weapon.

Is there any fundamental difference between the magic selection device and Feng Ye's selection method? !

The most important thing about a magic weapon is its attributes and functions!What's the use of just looking at the appearance!

Fang Yang and Deacon Zheng roared in the same way.

Feng Ye's mouth also twitched.It is said that people are shameless and invincible, and the correctness of this statement can always be verified time and time again by Hao Chen.

"Hey!" Hao Chen's eyes suddenly lit up, he picked up a jade slip with joy on his face, and handed it to Feng Ye: "This is good."

Feng Ye lowered his head suspiciously, and saw that the jade slip recorded a fan, an ivory white fan that was the opposite of the pitch-black fan in Hao Chen's hand.

Look at the introduction again: "White Jade Porcelain Bone Fan, Attack Ability: D-Level, Defense Ability: D-Level..."

The indicators of attack and defense are four grades of A, B, C, and D, and the strength decreases in turn, and D is the last.

Generally speaking, among the four grades of magical artifacts of Tiandi Xuanhuang, only the yellow-rank magical artifacts will have D-level attributes. Among the mysterious-rank or earth-level magical artifacts above this, there will rarely be D-level evaluations. If there are, It must be that this magic weapon is extremely strong in another attribute, so strong that other attributes can be ignored.

However, the attack and defense of this white jade porcelain bone fan are all D-level, without any special skills, so why can it be rated as an earth-level magic weapon?

"Why is it an earth-level magic weapon?" Fang Yang, who stood beside Feng Ye and watched the jade slips with Feng Ye, couldn't help but questioned when he saw two consecutive D-level evaluations.

Feng Ye continued to read with the same doubts, and saw a thoughtful line of explanation behind the introduction: "Because it is more expensive, this fan is made of Nanshan white jade, which is rare in a thousand years, and it is priceless. The fan is equivalent to an earth-level magic weapon."

Feng Ye: "..." In other words, this fan has no advantages other than being expensive.

His expression was too obvious. After Hao Chen understood it, he shook his head in a serious manner, and said in denial, "Besides being expensive, it's also pretty."

He put his fan in front of Feng Ye, and compared it with the white jade porcelain bone fan on the jade slip: "Look, one black and one white, how well matched."

What he said was a pun, one black and one white were referring to the two fans, as well as his and Feng Ye's Taoist robes, one was the uniform black and white Taoist robes of Ling Xiao Sword Sect, and the other was the white Taoist robes of Tiangong Pavilion with gold borders.

The implication is that if fans are a good match, they are a good match.

Just like Feng Ye couldn't help trying to make Hao Chen feel embarrassed, Hao Chen couldn't help molesting Feng Ye, even though he wasn't sure whether he had feelings for Feng Ye.

But it's never wrong to tease first.A black fat fish with a stomach full of bad water thought so.

Feng Ye actually didn't want to understand, but he always understood, unlike the innocent Fang Yang, who didn't understand what Hao Chen was saying at all.

Moreover, Feng Ye was always a little confused by Hao Chen's behavior of saying indecent words with a serious expression.

He was not good at dealing with such things, because apart from Hao Chen, no one spoke to him in such a molesting way.

But Feng Ye was not willing to be defeated like this, he stared at Hao Chen's fan for a while, and suddenly said: "Since fellow Taoist Hao Chen thinks this fan is so good, why don't I give it to you, and then you will give the fan in your hand Give me?"

Although this white jade porcelain bone fan looks fancy but not useful, it is worth it anyway.And the black fan in Hao Chen's hand, from the outside, it's not even a magic weapon, it's just an ordinary folding fan.

Feng Ye exchanged an ordinary folding fan with Hao Chen with an earth-level magic weapon, either his brain was kicked by a donkey, or...

Maybe this is love.Deacon Zheng thought to himself.

He and Deacon Zhang are good friends, and of course he knows the gossip that Deacon Zhang knows.

But what Fang Yang thought was that Senior Brother Huai Chai and Brother Hao are indeed very good friends, and even the earth-level magic weapon can be given to Brother Hao casually.

From anyone's point of view, this exchange is a safe profit for Hao Chen.

Only Hao Chen knew that if he really changed, it would be a big loss.This fan is made of his tail feathers that only fall off once every thousand years. Its value is far inferior to that of an earth-level magic weapon, even a heaven-level magic weapon.

Therefore, he maintained a hypocritical smile and refused: "Feng Ye, fellow Taoist, doesn't know something. Although this fan is worthless, it means a lot to me."

Feng Ye became more confident when he heard the words, he knew that the fan in Hao Chen's hand must be unusual, otherwise why did he always carry it with him?

He raised his eyebrows, and asked with a trace of coercion: "What does it mean compared to the friendship between me and fellow Taoist Hao Chen exchanging fans? Or is it that fellow Taoist Hao Chen is not willing to part with my fan?"

"This..." Hao Chen was stuck for a moment. He glanced at Fang Yang and Deacon Zheng who were waiting for him to explain his reasons. Suddenly, he had an idea and sighed: "There is nothing to be reluctant, fellow Taoist Feng Ye. You can take whatever you want, let alone a fan, even me."

Feng Ye: "..." No, he doesn't want it at all.

Before he could express his inner rejection.Hao Chen suddenly unfolded his fan, covered himself and Feng Ye with the fan, then leaned close to Feng Ye's ear, and whispered half-truthfully: "This fan is so important to me that there is only one person who can give it to me, and that is me. Future partner. If Fellow Daoist Feng Ye takes it, he will be responsible to me."

Feng Ye: "..." He looked at Hao Chen, then at the fan in Hao Chen's hand, and immediately took three or four steps back, for fear that if he broke it a little, Hao Chen would take it on him.

Hao Chen stood where he was, covering his lips with a fan to hide the smile on his lips, but the peach blossom eyes that were not covered by the fan still showed his joy of successfully molesting him.

This fan was not replaced in the end, but Feng Ye did not choose another earth-level magic weapon. Anyway, he would choose blindly with his eyes closed.

He didn't bother to bother, he directly took the newly acquired white jade porcelain bone fan, took Fang Yang and Hao Chen together, and went down the mountain along the original road.

Standing at the gate of Bingjia Pavilion, Deacon Zheng looked at the two figures, one black and one white, and the same black and one white fans in their hands. He touched the goatee and sighed: This is love...