When they returned to the courtyard on the white horse, 108 flew down from the sky almost at the same time with Baozhu in his arms.
He Yiming knew that 108 had deliberately waited for him. Otherwise, in this mountainous area, with his speed, he should have been faster than the White Horse Lightning.
He Yiming took Baozhu from 108's arms. He ruthlessly rubbed Baozhu's big head with his hand for a while and said, "Little guy, from now on, you can follow us openly. You don't have to be on tenterhooks."
Baozhu struggled to break free from his evil clutches and jumped onto 108's body. It shook its body, and its messy hair immediately became soft and smooth. In a short while, it had returned to its original state.
He Yiming's eyes lit up and he loudly praised it. However, Baozhu did not give him any face and turned its head away. Its arrogant look made people laugh.
He Yiming gently hammered 108's shoulder and said, "Brother Bai, your performance today was amazing. Even the Divine Mathematician was defeated by you."
108 shook his head slightly and said, "He was afraid. Otherwise, I might not have been able to win even if I had used all my strength."
He Yiming was surprised and asked, "How do you know that he was afraid?"
"He is best at divination, but in terms of instantaneous calculation, I am much better than him. When he realized this, he was afraid. "
He Yiming raised his eyebrows slightly. He immediately remembered the words of the Divine Mathematician after he admitted defeat.
However, at that moment, he thought that the Divine Mathematician was deliberately hiding his loss. He did not expect that 108's calculation ability could really surpass the world-famous Divine Mathematician.
He Yiming hesitated for a moment and asked in a deep voice, "Brother Bai, you also know divination?"
"I don't know much about your divination here, but when it comes to calculating where a weapon will land, he is far inferior to me," 108 said calmly.
He Yiming chuckled and said, "You're that confident?"
"Of course." 108 said without the slightest bit of modesty, "I can even calculate the orbit of a planet, so the landing point of a flying sword is naturally not a problem."
He Yiming was slightly startled. This strange sentence puzzled him greatly.
A moment later, he withdrew his smile and solemnly said, "Brother Bai, many thanks."
108's eyes flickered, but he didn't say anything else. He turned around and left with Baozhu in his arms. White Horse Lightning let out a soft neigh and lazily returned to its own room.
Indeed, the place where Lightning lived now was a human room, not a stable.
The sound of hurried footsteps rang out. Yu Jinglei's face suddenly appeared in He Yiming's mind, and on that face, there was a look of worry.
Sure enough, within a few breaths of time, Yu Jinglei had already rushed over in a hurry.
He had been waiting in the courtyard in fear. When he saw 108 fly into the courtyard, he mustered up the courage to rush over. At this time, the first thing he did was to carefully observe He Yiming's eyes.
What made him feel gratified was that He Yiming seemed to be very calm at this time. It was as if this matter had been perfectly resolved without any repercussions.
He Yiming smiled at him and said, "Senior Brother Yu, don't worry."
Yu Jinglei was slightly taken aback. Looking at He Yiming's brilliant smile, his heart actually relaxed just like that.
He Yiming came to his side and said in an unquestionable tone, "The Hengshan lineage will be famous in the northwest, and even in the world. This is your wish, Grandpa's wish, and even more so, my wish. "
Nodding, He Yiming left the hall and entered his room.
In the hall, Yu Jinglei's body trembled slightly. He raised his head, and his eyes sparkled with sparkling and translucent tears.
At this moment, he called out the names of the predecessors of Hengshan in his heart.
The Hengshan lineage also had today …
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This afternoon, Zhu Baqi immediately came to the courtyard. He respectfully sent the seven selected disciples here.
Among these seven disciples, there were two female disciples of Hengshan. Their faces were pretty, and although they were not stunning, they were definitely one in a hundred.
These people were about the same age as He Yiming, but in terms of martial arts cultivation, there was a huge gap between heaven and earth.
However, for young people of this age, the seventh level of inner strength was already quite amazing.
Among these seven people, the one with the highest level of inner strength cultivation had already reached the eighth level of inner strength. Generally speaking, even in Tianchi, they could be regarded as the favored children of heaven. It seemed that it would not be difficult for them to cultivate to the peak of the tenth level of inner strength in the future.
But such a person was actually sent to the courtyard. This caused He Yiming to be greatly astonished, and at the same time, puzzled.
Yu Jinglei's eyes were experienced, and he also saw through the mystery. He could not help but frown. He pulled Zhu Baqi and whispered, "Old Zhu, what the hell are you doing? Can these young men do the work of serving people?"
Zhu Baqi smiled. His gaze was stern as he scanned the young men. He said in a clear voice, "Brother Yu, don't worry. Since they have already come here, it is equivalent to being the servants of Venerable He. Beating, scolding, life, and death are all up to him. If anyone dares to slack off or anything, then directly kill them. Our sect will immediately make it up to Venerable He. "
The seven disciples bowed at the same time and said, "Yes."
Looking at their uniform movements and the respectful attitude that rose from the bottom of their hearts, it naturally gave people a feeling of trust.
Yu Jinglei's eyes widened. His face was full of confusion. He only felt that Zhu Baqi, this good friend of his, seemed to have become a little strange at this moment.
Zhu Baqi sighed softly and said in a voice that was like a bug's whisper, "Brother Yu, don't tell me you don't know what happened this morning?"
Yu Jinglei's heart trembled. He thought about how He Yiming and the others went out for Baozhu. He vaguely understood in his heart. He asked in a deep voice, "What happened?"
"I heard that your Venerable Heng Shan 108 challenged Master Clairvoyant and won in one move." Zhu Baqi said with a bitter smile.
Yu Jinglei's body suddenly trembled. His eyes were filled with extreme shock.
He naturally knew what kind of person Master Clairvoyant was, so after learning about Master 108's feat, the shock that set off in his heart was not inferior to that of the people of Heavenly Pool Mountain.
Zhu Baqi sighed softly, "Master Clairvoyant has instructed that Venerable He's expenses and the people to serve him will all be arranged according to the chief elder's mansion. That's why those elders chose the best juniors."
Yu Jinglei slowly nodded. He finally understood the reason behind all this, but understanding was one thing. It was impossible for him to calmly accept it.
"Brother Bai, what do you think of these people?"
He Yiming's voice suddenly sounded, immediately attracting everyone's attention.
Unknowingly, Master 108 had already appeared in the hall. In front of his chest, the white Baozhu was snoring happily. Its two front hooves were hanging firmly, and its whole body was swaying. It looked like it would fall at any time, but it gave people a strange feeling that it was as stable as Mount Tai.
"Swish … …"
The moment they saw Master 108, everyone in the hall, whether it was the people brought by Zhu Baqi, or Zhu Baqi and Yu Jinglei, subconsciously straightened their bodies and looked at Master 108 with eyes full of respect.
If they saw this guy yesterday, they would definitely not be as respectful as they were now. But after they knew about Master 108's achievements, if they still dared to look at him with the same eyes as before, then they would definitely be a big idiot.
Master 108's emotionless eyes swept across these people, and said calmly, "Not bad."
The seven young men and women were immediately overjoyed. To be able to be evaluated by a figure like 108 was already enough to make them feel a lot more proud.
He Yiming smiled bitterly in his heart. He knew that Master 108's evaluation standard was based on the average level of all humans.
Not to mention these carefully selected juniors from Tian Chi, even any cultivator would be able to get a similar evaluation from the one hundred and eight cultivators.
This was because the physique of a cultivator was definitely far better than that of an ordinary person, and those who could cultivate to the seventh level of inner strength were definitely outstanding.
Zhu Baqi bowed slightly and said, "Venerable He, Venerable Bai, my master invites the two of you to go to the mountainside. There are some things about the Life and Death Realm that needs to be discussed in advance."
He Yiming's eyes lit up slightly, and he said without hesitation, "Alright."
Looking at those people, He Yiming said, "Which one of you has better cooking skills?"
The seven men and women did not dare to be negligent. A man and a woman walked out at the same time and said, "Senior, what are your orders?"
He Yiming pursed his lips and blew softly. White Horse Lightning immediately walked out slowly from the side room.
"Go and make some delicious food. I want meat, not grass. Take good care of Lightning. You will benefit from it." He Yiming ordered coldly.
The two people were overjoyed and hurriedly bowed in response.
He Yiming was a Venerable One. Since he agreed to the benefits, naturally, it would be extraordinary.
Moreover, it was a rare honor for them to be able to get along with a sacred beast. At the very least, the others were looking at them with a little more envy.
He Yiming waved his hand and said, "Go and choose your own room. Do what you need to do. After you're done, cultivate more. Although it's dark and humid here, the Qi of Heaven and Earth is ten times richer than the outside world. Although you can't absorb the Qi of Heaven and Earth, if you want to break through the barrier, then this is the best place to cultivate. "
A trace of gratitude flashed in the eyes of all the disciples. They responded in unison and were quite excited.
Before He Yiming, it seemed that no one would care so much about their cultivation. Especially for those Venerable Ones, the martial arts cultivation bases of those juniors had nothing to do with them.
Zhu Baqi sighed internally. 'Sure enough, He Yiming is much more experienced than before. With just a few words, he managed to make those people take in his words. This is far from what he did when they first met.'
Needless to say, this was also because there was a huge disparity between their identities. If not, even if He Yiming's words were 100 times more pleasant, he could not have had such an effect. (To be continued. If you would like to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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