Chen Changyan sent a mailman to see what was going on over there...

The one who was scolded by an inner disciple was not someone else, but the desert - the desert that finally fell asleep and finally got up early.

"I have raised two horses, one chasing the wind and the other chasing the wind. The chasing the wind is matched with Qingbang and Lingxin Whip, and the chasing the moon is matched with Changfeng Sad... Why can't you figure out just this little thing? How does your brain grow? You are a pig, right??"

A disciple next to the inner disciple pulled him and whispered: "Li Yang, forget it..."

"Forget it? Why don't you forget it like this?"

"Li Yang... Look, he is a horse slave, and not only raises your two horses. He has so many horses to take care of. He was busy again this morning. It is normal to make such a mistake. Just let him go back and change it..."

He is helping the desert find a way.

Damo glanced at the disciple gratefully, turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, the disciple named Li Yang grabbed him!

Although Damo has been half retreated, his physical fitness and... tonnage are still online.

Li Yang didn't pull this hand.

He didn't throw the desert to the ground as he imagined.

Li Yang himself was also stunned for a moment. In the blink of an eye, his anger became even more intense. He looked at his disciple who was pulling him next to him and said, "You are so polite to your servants. If a groom and slaughter can't do anything well and can't remember it, then what's the use of leaving him?"

The disciple next to him was stunned for a moment. This is really young and energetic...

It's not a question of being polite or not now.

You were throwing a tantrum during the sect's big exam? You even meant to kill someone on the spot? Are you teasing me? Do you think you weren't kicked fast enough?

He quickly pulled Li Yang again: "Actually, the difference is not big... Really, your natal soul can leave your body. For you, more horses and less horses will not affect the results at all. Don't make trouble before the exam!"

Don't make trouble.

The last sentence is very clear.

Li Yang shook his hand away: "What do you know? I heard Wu Han say that the wife prepared 101 magic weapons made by herself. Only the one hundred and one who took the best test can be qualified to get it... If I can't get it... I can't get it..."

His voice gradually lowered.

Li Yang comes from a wealthy businessman's family. He has only been in the sect for more than a year. He has very good talents and will definitely not be kicked to the outside.

But it is completely impossible for him to enter the top 100...

No matter which horse it rides, it is impossible.

If he couldn't get this magic weapon, he would definitely be scolded by his family again. He was unhappy and was venting his anger with a slave.

"Uh, what's wrong?" As both inner disciples, everyone still has some idea of ​​their mutual cultivation.

"Oh, it's my fault, it's my fault. I'll go back and change it now." Damo said this, and his heart burst into tears - Is it a big fuck? When did the labor and capital suffer this grievance?

When he learned that he had landed, he had made quite sufficient psychological preparations...

But I didn't expect that Damn could do this so randomly?

In the world of industrial civilization, even when he is not awakened, he is still a human being. No one treats him like this!!

Of course, Damo is a man who can bend and stretch, and of course he can see that this inner disciple is deliberately causing trouble. No matter what he brings, Li Yang will tell him something wrong, and then he can spread his anger on him.

Does Damo want to take this anger? Of course he doesn't want to, he is frustrated.

But he doesn't want to die!

From the original owner's memory, he knew what the concept of inner disciples was - that was the mainstay of the sect, and he was like a worker ant in front of the inner disciples. It really started to make a fuss. There was no reason for the other party to kill him with one sword.

Low-level civilization is really outrageous!

Li Dashu!

While circling around the desert, I felt deeply moved in my heart.

It turns out that time travel is such a difficult thing. The conflict between civilizations is so intense. If the placement is not good, it will be difficult to move forward.

If his life in the future is like this today, he will be in a desperate situation.

"So, my golden finger, my system, where is my plug-in?" Recently, in order not to reveal the content in group chats, I missed the desert of the Internet articles, and I waited silently in my heart.

...

On the other hand, Chen Changyan's face slightly darkened after listening to the conflict of disciples' rewards.

"Okay, sit down." The lady pointed to the chair next to her. She also heard about the conflict, but was not moved.

Inner door>outer door>handsman, this is a very normal concept in her consciousness.

She didn't care whether Damo died or not. It was just that the inner disciple named "Li Yang" had been inquiring and speculating about her actions, and her intentions made her very upset.

"Don't sit down. Father will come later." Chen Changyan did not sit down, but stood behind his wife.

The elders from the inner and outer doors have come.

Chen Changyan felt that it was not right and asked the disciple who came back to report: "Why does that Li Yang need two horses per person? Different horses also need different saddles and whips?"

When the wife and the elders of the inner and outer gates stopped talking when they heard him asking this, they looked at him in surprise.

Chen Changyan didn't mention it, they really didn't notice any information outside the conflict.

"Uh. Horses are a symbol of the identity of inner disciples. Moreover, a good saddle can also enhance the affinity between disciples and horses..."

"The symbol of identity? I said why do I feel that there are a lot more disciples who brought horses to battle today?" Chen Changyan thought, "The spirit beast and magic weapon are the companions of the monks... But, horses are just horses, and no matter how beautiful the horses are, they are just horses. I see that his horse and saddle are valuable?"

"Ah, is the young master talking about Li Yang? Yes, his two horses are said to have been purchased for a box of low-grade spirit stones... The saddle is even tailor-made. Who makes his family rich?"

The wife and the elders of the inner and outer gates were both stunned for a moment.

A box of low-grade spirit stones???

If you don’t buy a useful spirit beast, go buy a horse?

"So, the inner disciples around him also follow suit?" Chen Changyan asked.

"It's almost the same..."

Not every inner disciple is as rich as the Liyang family.

Where did the not-rich disciple come from when buying horses and raising horses?

You should know that the inner disciples obtain a lot of resources from the sect every month...

Hearing this, the faces of the wife and the elders of the inner and outer gates became slightly gloomy.

Inner disciples usually leave the mountain gate only seven or eight days on average, and they may only stay once a month if they are a little bit. If they need it, the sects will provide them with horses and they don’t need to raise them themselves.

However, Chen Changyan can understand their mentality.

What Maslow needs.

The subjects that should be taught in the senior year of ideological and political education.

After all, how can a private bus be good for a bus? If you have one, you will have two horse-raising disciples, you will have three, and if you have three, you will have ten thousand.

If Chen Changyan just raised a horse, he wouldn't say anything...

But looking at the horses pulled over from the desert, white horses in the snow, or black-haired breeds, have already formed a trend of comparison.

This has exceeded the level of civilization in their world.

"Speaking of this, it may be that I haven't seen blood for too long..." Chen Changyan looked at his wife and smiled, "Our inner disciples all have this kind of leisure..."

"..." The lady's face looked very bad, and after Chen Changyan said this, it became even worse. "My son... I don't understand, what is the Yunskuang horse of our Wanxiao Sect worse than these fancy horses?"

Chen Chang smiled, but no answer.

The Yunskuma of Wan Xiaozong is extremely fast, but it is not a living thing after all. It is a kind of masterless puppet that is more special when refined.

The white bones and black fog, and the four hooves are windy. In Chen Changyan's opinion, it is actually okay, but it will definitely not catch the eyes of Li Yang and the others.

If we talk about it further, Wan Xiaozong actually has a kite to choose from.

Of course, the kite needs to continuously consume its true energy, and disciples who are unwilling to suffer will not be willing to choose the kite.

In addition to these, there are flying swords and riding spirit beasts...

But Chen Changyan didn't explain anything. He just said to the disciple who came back to report the matter: "Go and bring a bet for Li Yang and that Ma Nu."
Chapter completed!