"This new disciple looks familiar..."

Chen Wang was by his side, Shen Ping couldn't be too talkative, but he couldn't suppress the gossip in his heart, seeing the people on the high platform, he couldn't help poking Chen Yan's arm to inquire.

"He is the younger brother of Junior Brother Huaifeng. The last time he was selected as a disciple, he was taken back by his parents because he was too young. Otherwise, he should be one of the inner disciples now."

Chen Fen's voice was also low, Shen Ping couldn't help leaning towards him if he wanted to hear clearly, and then the two heads inevitably got very close.

Chen Wang on the side didn't say anything, but took a look.

Shen Ping seemed not aware of it, and continued to gossip, "And the one over there, I think he has already reached the peak of foundation building, tsk, this talent is really enviable!"

When he said this, Chen Yan also thought of his previous useless physique, and subconsciously wanted to comfort him, but when he saw the envious expression on Shen Ping's face, he suddenly remembered——

Shen Ping's cultivation has reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul!

When it comes to talent, this one is surprising.

After all, three months ago, he was just a good-for-nothing in the Qi refining period.

"Huh?" Seeing Chen Fen in a daze, Shen Ping poked him, "What do you think, brother?"

"What?" Chen Yan was thinking about other things just now, but he couldn't hear what Shen Ping said, so he smiled apologetically.

Shen Ping didn't care, and repeated, "Brother Huaifeng's brother looks good too, maybe he will be the third this time, and the one just now is probably better, the second."

"Then what about number one?" Chen Yan looked at him, "Could it be that someone stronger than him appeared?"

"Number one, isn't that here?" Shen Ping pouted, and when Chen Yan turned his head, he saw a white-clothed young man approaching the other side of the high platform, and he didn't see the previous distress at all.

The dust is slightly stagnant, "But isn't he..." Does he have any grudge against you?

Chen Yan didn't point out the last few words, but Shen Ping also heard it, and curled her lips slightly, "Let's not talk about whether you have hatred or not, and you must not forget the public because of personal interests. The selection of new disciples is related to the sect. Those things of mine can be discussed later. Say it again."

Shen Ping thought to himself: instead of driving people away, it's better to put them under his nose first, he would like to see what kind of conspiracy is in it.

"Then what do you mean..." Chen Feng recruited a younger brother.

"Let him directly challenge the second place," Shen Ping smiled, watching Huaifeng's younger brother being knocked down by the second place in his mouth, "If there is no accident, he will be the one who will go down later."

Sure enough, after half an hour, Shu Chaoyu was even better, but he seemed to be lenient, and just knocked him down, unlike the previous one who knocked him down.

"It doesn't look like he's a ruthless one!" Chen Feng seemed to have a little appreciation for Shu Chaoyu, but when he met Shen Ping's eyes, he suddenly remembered that Shu Chaoyu had enmity with his junior brother, so he froze and explained Said: "Actually, it's not that good..."

"You're right." Shen Ping still smiled, "It doesn't look like there is a city mansion, and there is a limit to advance and retreat, but... is it really so?" The words behind were almost whispers, but Chen Yan didn't hear them.

As for Shu Chaoyu, Shen Ping did not intend to jump to conclusions.

Shen Ping didn't seem to care too much, but Chen Yan felt a little cramped for some reason. He unconsciously raised his eyes and saw Chen Wang looking at him. His heart skipped a beat. After saying a few words, he hurriedly left.

Shen Ping didn't understand, but since the dust was creating opportunities for him, he wouldn't shrink back, and simply took two steps towards Chen Wang, and the two of them touched each other's arms, inexplicably wanting to get closer but timid. Timidly ambiguous.

"Do you still remember that face?" Shen Ping was straightforward, and Chen Wang followed his gaze, "I remember."

"Hate it?" Shen Ping asked again;

"I hate that I couldn't do it with my hands." Chen Wang turned his eyes away.

"Then why didn't you make a move?" Shen Ping turned to look at him, but only saw his clean jaw.

"He seems to be..." Chen Wang didn't know what to say.

"You don't think he is?" Shen Ping took a step closer, his lips were less than three inches away from Chen Wang's ear.

Chen Wang's hands under his sleeves were clenched tightly, and it was difficult to speak, "It still needs to be determined."

With a face exactly like Song Ting's, whether there is any conspiracy in it, he and Shen Ping are not sure, so they can't do anything, even if that face aroused the murderous intent of the two, they both endured it in the end.

It's just that for Chen Wang, there are both long-term worries and short-term worries, and the people around him seem to be more difficult to "cope with".

Shen Ping stared at the profile of the person in front of him, and sighed silently. He once felt that he would never have the chance to see Xie Shu again in this life, thinking that those things that he failed to do and what he failed to say could only be regrets.

Unexpectedly, with God's blessing, his regret seems to have a chance to be saved.

"When was that painting painted?" Shen Ping breathed into Chen Wang's ear, an inexplicable burning engulfed his mind, pulling like countless small bugs crawling densely.

Chen Wang resisted the urge to tilt his head, reason prevailed: "When you thought you couldn't come back..."

At that time, he dragged his wounds all over his body, and he was like a walking dead every day. He has tried many methods and tried to find death, but whenever he felt that this was the only way to go, he would dream of Shen Ping.

In the dream, Shen Ping was a bit fierce, pulling his collar and scolding him for being worthless.

He felt happy after hearing this, nodded his head and said, "Yes, I'm worthless..."

"I can't save Senior Brother, and I can't save myself, so I just die like this. Maybe I drowned in my dream, and it's all my infatuation."

This kind of thought appeared many times, and then don't know if his depravity caused Shen Ping's dissatisfaction. Gradually, Shen Ping didn't appear in his dreams very often.

At first it took three to five days, and then Shen Ping didn't fall asleep for half a month, and he started to panic.

If he can't even see his senior brother in his dreams, then his only hope is gone.

It's just that the more anxious he is, the less Shen Ping will appear in his dreams.

Xie Shu began to be in a trance, he was in a hurry to go to the doctor, he didn't want to open his eyes every day, and forced himself to fall asleep, it seemed that the longer he slept, Shen Ping would be able to soften his heart a little, fall into his dream, and listen to him complaining about his brother's laziness .

Why can't even dream of it!

But it was not so easy to force himself to fall asleep. He was upside down day and night, and often didn't know whether he was awake or asleep. Later, when Shen Ping stopped appearing in his dreams, Xie Shu began to complain.

He hated himself for not being able to catch the senior brother in his dream, and hated Shen Ping for being stingy in giving him the little warmth left.

But this kind of resentment didn't have any effect. As he was in a trance every day, his condition became worse and he couldn't sleep at first.

He was cold and hot, and when he was sweating, he always felt that he was crying, and wiped away the sweat. He scolded himself for being cowardly, but just scolding didn't work. Not only that, he couldn't fall asleep at all in the end.

Keep your eyes open all day and all night.

In this way, how could Shen Ping fall into a dream.

Xie Shu felt uncomfortable, feeling as if there was a gap in the heart and lungs waiting for the wind to wash away.

"Brother..." Xie Shu lay on the ground with his eyes open and murmured one after another, and the next moment he stabbed the heart with a knife, he heard:

People will meet the person they want to see before they die...

——

Except for the painting, Shen Ping didn't ask any more questions, obviously the two of them were only missing the thin layer of window paper, but it seemed like a lifetime away, and they didn't know where to start.

Before they could organize their words, the elders called them to go, but Chen Wang didn't go, but turned and left.

Shen Ping looked at his back, and suddenly felt that this person was walking with difficulty step by step.

Shen Ping didn't know how much Xie Shu had paid for his return to life, and he had no way of finding out.

"Why did Master leave?" Chen Yan came over when he saw Chen Wang leaving. He thought the two of them would have a good conversation, but he didn't expect that both of them would have a sad face, especially Shen Ping, who seemed to be caught in some unbearable memories, and seemed to be still there. Some tangled.

"He probably has something to do..." Shen Ping didn't know either, since he opened the wooden box, it showed that the two of them knew each other well, but he couldn't directly call out "Xie Shu" because he was concerned about Chao Shu's words. "Two words.

Moreover, Chen Wang seems to have some unspeakable difficulties.

So from this point of view, it's not too late to pierce that layer of window paper, even, the two of them dare not, and they can't!

"Master came back to Wuwang Peak from outside in a hurry, and then came down from Wuwang Peak in a hurry, and found here..." Chen Yan intentionally told Shen Ping, "There are no people who can make him panic and want to see him very much. many……"

Shen Ping didn't say a word, but said: "The elder is urging, let's go over there."

Chen Yan wanted to say more, but Shen Ping shook his head, "I know everything."

In this way, Chen Yan will not talk about it.

Some things are too much to say, and talking too much will only be counterproductive.

——

For several days, the last test was over. Although Shen Ping had a problem in the middle, but because he was the disciple of Fen Yuxianzun, the elders kept their eyes on each other, so they just slapped Shen Ping for a few words. He was not dealt with either.

Shen Ping was very happy, and followed behind Chen Yan Lan Yu and the others.

The number and list of new disciples has basically been determined, and the top three are just as Shen Ping said.

The first is Shu Chaoyu, the second and third are Chu Xiao and Qi Huailin.

Because of Chen Yan and the others, Shen Ping also met the three of them together. Except for Shu Chaoyu who felt a sense of fear when he saw Shen Ping, the other two didn't seem to be greatly affected.

When they met Shen Ping, they just called out "Senior Brother Shen" politely.

Shen Ping didn't care too much, and sat aside to play with cups and cups for a while, while Chen Yan Lan Yu outlined the future arrangements to the three of them.

Shen Ping's left ear went in and out of his right ear, and in the end he only heard one sentence.

Shu Chaoyu wants to join Chen Wang's family.

He frowned slightly, this reaction was seen by Shu Chaoyu, and immediately boldly asked, "Brother, can I not go to Wuwang Peak..."

It is such an honor for Immortal Fen Yu to accept him, but Shu Chaoyu is not very willing, Chu Xiao and Qi Huailin are both envious and helpless.

Where others flock to, this idiot actually avoids like a snake and a scorpion.

Seeing his reaction, Shen Ping raised her eyebrows slightly, "Go, why not?" He leaned forward and stroked his chin, "Could it be that you look down on Immortal Fen Yu and feel that he can't be your master and can't teach you?" ?”

Shu Chaoyu: "..." Don't talk nonsense, I'm not, I don't!

Chen Yan Lan Yu and the others watched Shen Ping almost cry because he almost bullied the best of the new disciples this time, and Fu E reluctantly persuaded him: "Don't scare him."

"Yes, yes!" Shu Chaoyu looked at Shen Ping anxiously, "Brother Shen, let me go..."

"Oh..." Shen Ping elongated her voice, "It depends on your performance."

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Shu Chaoyu: Help me!help me!

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Shu Chaoyu: Break your throat!

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