Today, the third watch is over!
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With this one glance, Wang Lin suddenly felt like his entire body was transparent, completely seen through by the other party.
The old man frowned, he didn't find anything strange about Wang Lin, he asked in a deep voice: "Wang Lin, when did you come back?"
Wang Lin's heart was pounding when the other party looked at him, he quickly said: "Disciple came back last night, this morning I heard from Senior Brother Liu that you were looking for me, so I immediately came over."
Elder Sun's face was gloomy, without saying a word, he grabbed Wang Lin, took a step forward, suddenly a seven-colored auspicious cloud appeared, went straight to Wang Lin's residence.
The speed was too fast, Wang Lin even felt like he was suffocating, luckily it didn't take long before they arrived at his residence. After throwing Wang Lin to the side, Elder Sun used his divine sense to scan the room.
"Huh?"
Elder Sun's body moved, he came to Wang Lin's bedside, his big hand reached under the bed and took out the gourd containing the spring water.
Wang Lin's expression was normal, but his heart skipped a beat, his mind raced, searching for an excuse.
Elder Sun carefully looked for a long time, his expression changed slightly, after a while he stared at Wang Lin, he said in a low voice: "Wang Lin, what is in this gourd?"
Wang Lin quickly played dumb: "Elder, this gourd contains spring water from the mountain, this spring water is magical, every time I feel tired, I drink it and immediately feel refreshed. When I was young, I read in a book that immortal things are good, I didn't expect even the spring water to be so magical.
Elder, if you want this spring water, the chore office has ten large vats, the ones as big as the house, I brought them from the mountain. "
Elder Sun opened the gourd lid, put it to his nose and sniffed, suddenly his expression changed, he hurriedly said: "Who asked you about the spring water, tell me, where did you find this gourd?
Quickly say it! "
Wang Lin was stunned, he asked dumbly: "Elder, is there a problem with this gourd?
When I was fetching water, I saw it floating down upstream. I thought it was pretty good, so I fished it out. "
Elder Sun narrowed his eyes and looked deeply at Wang Lin. He touched the gourd in his hand and thought to himself, "This gourd is filled with spiritual energy, and the spring water inside has been soaked in it. Although an ordinary person wouldn't be able to absorb it, they would still feel refreshed. He wasn't lying about this, but it would be a waste for him to use it. If he used it to concoct pills, the effects would be quite good.
As for the withering of the Blue Thread Grass and the Violet Night Flower, it's very likely that it's related to this gourd. Perhaps there's some kind of mutually reinforcing and restraining principle between them. However, all of this will have to wait until we test it out. "
Thinking about this, his expression suddenly changed. He carefully looked at the gourd, and with a straight face, he gloomily stared at Wang Lin and said, "Wang Lin, how dare you lie to an elder. It seems that you've had enough of the Heng Yue Sect!"
Wang Lin's face revealed a puzzled expression and he quickly said, "Elder, I didn't lie to you. The chore room really does have ten large vats of spring water …"
Without waiting for him to finish, Elder Sun was so angry that he laughed and said, "You're still playing dumb with me? I'm asking about this gourd. From the looks of it, this gourd was recently broken, yet you said you picked it up from the spring water. Wang Lin, I'll give you one last chance. Tell me where you found this gourd, otherwise, I'll kick you out of the Heng Yue Sect today!"
Wang Lin's face was filled with anger. He revealed an expression of desperation and loudly said, "Fine, I'll leave. In the Heng Yue Sect, other than fetching water every day, I don't have anything else to do. Plus, with ten large vats of water, I often don't even get to eat once a week. If it wasn't for the sweet potatoes my mother brought me, I would have already starved to death. This isn't cultivation, this is purely suffering.
It wasn't easy for me to fish this gourd out from the water. If you want it, then just take it. Why are you saying I lied to you? Whether or not this gourd has any roots, what does it have to do with me? Maybe someone else broke it off and threw it into the spring water. You ask me, but who am I supposed to ask? "
Elder Sun looked at the remaining sweet potatoes in his luggage and then looked at the gourd in his hand. He pondered for a while and sneered in his heart. He thought, "This gourd is mine, but stealing an honorary disciple's treasure and forcing him to leave … If this gets out, it will be too ugly. The Old Man's reputation in the sect will be ruined, and if the other disciples find out about this, they will definitely come to divide it up. I don't have the ability to steal it.
I can't let them know about this. Plus, this kid still hasn't told me the truth, so there must be more than one gourd.
If I get all of them, my alchemy cultivation will definitely increase by a lot. "
Thinking about this, he pondered for a while and immediately put on a surprised expression. He sighed and said, "You've suffered a lot. You haven't been able to eat for a week. I didn't know about this before, but now that I know, I'll definitely take care of it. Honorary disciples are also disciples of the Heng Yue Sect!"
After he finished speaking, he saw that Wang Lin was still angry. He sneered in his heart, but said kindly, "Wang Lin, I want this gourd, but I won't mistreat you. Are you willing to be my servant?"
Wang Lin said in a muffled voice, "I don't want to. A servant is a servant. If my father finds out I'm a servant, he'll beat me to death."
Elder Sun almost couldn't control his temper. He wanted to beat his father to death with a palm strike. Although he was the weakest of the second generation disciples, if he said he wanted to accept children in the sect, all the disciples in the sect would have to do everything in their power to fight for him.
Suppressing his anger, he said, "Fine, I'll accept you as a disciple. I'll go talk to the head about this. You pack your luggage and wait in my garden." After he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and walked out of Wang Lin's room. He stepped on a cloud and went straight to where the head was.
After he left, Wang Lin's face suddenly became gloomy. He sneered in his heart. This old man had bad intentions. He wanted to accept him as a disciple, but in reality, he wanted to get more gourds.
Wang Lin pondered a little, then chuckled. It was just a gourd. There were many of them in the mountains. He could just soak them in the bead. Now that he could become an inner disciple, he had to take this opportunity to cultivate.
Thinking about this, he was very excited. He packed his luggage and left a lot of sweet potatoes for Zhang Hu. Then he slowly walked toward the main courtyard.
This time, he didn't sign up. He walked directly into the main courtyard. The white clothed youth was sitting cross-legged on a big tree in the corner. He looked down and didn't stop Wang Lin. He had just received the news from the head that Martial Uncle Sun had accepted Wang Lin as a disciple. He sneered and said to himself, "A trash master accepting a trash disciple.