Chapter 3

Fang Lin sat lazily under the tree, half squinting at the beautiful scenery in front of him, gnawing a fruit in his hand, looking very comfortable.

At this time, Fang Lin has been in school for a month and is basically familiar with Zixia sect.

Zixia sect is divided into Dan sect and Wu sect, one of which specializes in alchemy and the other in martial arts.

Fang Lin is naturally a disciple of Dan clan, but he is not a formal disciple, but a disciple of Dan Tong.

What is Dan Tong disciple?

In fact, Dan Mai disciples who have just started should start from Dan Tong disciples. Only after passing the promotion examination can they become real Dan Mai disciples.

The five-year Dantong disciple will have a promotion assessment every year. If he fails to pass the examination for five consecutive years, he will be expelled from Zixia sect and transferred to various industries of Zixia sect.

Therefore, every Dantong disciple has five opportunities for promotion.

If you pass the examination, you can become a formal disciple, be able to participate in the alchemist level examination, and be exposed to more resources and guidance of the sect.

Fang Lin had hardly done anything serious except lying in the sun every day for a month.

Those who became Dantong disciples with Fang Lin on the same day all studied herbal medicine knowledge in the herbal garden day and night, but Fang Lin never went to the herbal garden this month except for the first day.

Fang Lin is so unique and famous among the three thousand Dantong disciples, but they are basically ridiculed and disdained. They think that Fang Lin is lazy, has no ambition, and is destined to be delegated.

Fang Lin seemed leisurely, regardless of others' eyes and views. He walked around every day and often slept until the sun rose.

It's not that Fang Lin is lazy, but that he has no need to study at all.

With Fang Lin's previous Dan refining attainments, it's really not worth mentioning that he is only a Dan boy disciple.

As for the herbal garden, Fang Lin had recognized all the herbs in the garden after walking around that day, and there was no need to go again.

For Fang Lin, it's enough to wait for the promotion assessment honestly.

"Fang Lin, why are you sleeping in here again?" The crisp girl's voice sounded, and a girl dressed in simple Dan boy disciples came from behind.

This girl is also one of the few people who became Dantong disciples with Fang Lin that day. Her name is Lu Xiaoqing. She is one of the few Dantong disciples who have a good relationship with Fang Lin.

Lu Xiaoqing went to Fang Lin and looked at Fang Lin's lazy appearance. He was really angry and didn't have a good face.

"Fang Lin, you do this every day, and you will definitely not pass the examination at that time. Five years of Dan Tong, are you ready to eat like this and wait to die?" Lu Xiaoqing said painstakingly that he was very dissatisfied with Fang Lin's current appearance.

Fang Lin looked at Lu Xiaoqing's anxious look and thought it was very interesting. Then he smiled and said, "what's the hurry? It's only a month since he started? There's a lot of time."

Hearing this, Lu Xiaoqing couldn't wait to pull Fang Lin up from the ground.

"Do you know how difficult it is to get promoted? Many of those senior brothers and sisters have failed twoorthree times. Don't say five times, you can't pass ten times!" Lu Xiaoqing said angrily.

Fang Lin stood up, patted the soil on his body, smiled and said, "if younger martial sister Xiaoqing doesn't believe it, I'll know it after the first examination. It's younger martial sister Xiaoqing, you should work hard. Don't let me become a formal disciple at that time, but you're still a Dantong disciple."

Lu Xiaoqing widened her eyes and looked at Fang Lin strangely. She didn't understand, where on earth did this guy get confidence?

Lu Xiaoqing was helpless, and in his heart, Lin was also a little disappointed. Even if you have some talents, you are so lazy that you don't even learn any herbal knowledge. Hell believes you can pass the examination.

"You can do it yourself. I don't care about you." Lu Xiaoqing stamped her feet and left angrily.

Fang Lin smiled, and just about to continue to nap, he suddenly saw elder Meng Wuyou coming from a distance.

"Fang Lin, you're so decadent. I'm really sorry for your poor physique!" Before the elder Meng Wuyou arrived, a sigh had already sounded.

Fang Lin was stunned. Where was he decadent? I'm so sunny, so cheerful, and I don't look decadent at all, do I?

Meng Wuyou approached and looked at Fang Lin, with a trace of guilt and helplessness on his face.

In Meng Wuyou's view, Fang Lin is also responsible for this now. After all, Fang Lin is a genius he dug up, but he was treated like this. No wonder Fang Lin is so frustrated.

Yes, in Meng Wuyou's view, Fang Lin is leisurely every day, doing whatever he wants is a sign of frustration.

At first, Meng Wuyou wanted to take Fang Lin directly to meet the first elder of Dan sect, hoping that the first elder could make an exception and let Fang Lin become a formal disciple directly.

But the first elder didn't agree, thinking that even those who have talent can't make an exception. Since Fang Lin has talent, he can get more training from Dan Tong disciples.

Meng Wuyou tried to persuade again and again, but he still didn't change the result. After all, Meng Wuyou was just an ordinary elder of Dan clan, and his status was limited. He couldn't change what the first elder decided.

Therefore, Meng Wuyou felt ashamed of Fang Lin, and felt that Fang Lin was so dispirited because of this matter.

Heaven and earth conscience, Fang Lin didn't care about this kind of thing at all, and it's hard for Meng Wuyou, this good man, because he felt ashamed of Fang Lin, he was always uneasy in his heart this month.

Fang Lin said with a smile, "why is elder Meng so sad?"

Meng Wuyou looked at Fang Lin's smile and felt even more ashamed. The child must be very depressed in his heart. It's difficult for him to pretend such a smile.

"Fang Lin, I know you are dissatisfied, but there is nothing I can do about the first decision. You should still exercise hard and strive to pass the examination as soon as possible and become a formal disciple. Don't slack off any more." Meng Wuyou said earnestly that he didn't want a genius like Fang Lin to continue to sink.

Fang Lin smiled and said, "the elder is determined. The younger generation is not dissatisfied with anything, nor slack off. The younger generation has its own concerns about the assessment."

Meng Wuyou sighed and said angrily, "the first elder is so jealous of virtue and ability. When can my Dan clan cheer up!"

Fang Lin didn't speak, and he was not stupid. Naturally, he heard that Meng Wuyou's words were deeply dissatisfied with the leader of the Dan sect.

"Elder Meng should be cautious." Fang Lin said with a smile.

Meng Wuyou glanced at Fang Lin, but didn't stop, and continued to say with resentment: "the first one is narrow-minded, and he can't see other geniuses in our Dan sect, otherwise it will affect his position in that vein. With such a shallow knowledge, it's no wonder that our Dan sect's position in Zixia sect is weakening!"

Fang Lin smiled and said, "Meng Changlao is so angry, don't be angry and hurt yourself."

Meng Wuyou frowned. What's the matter with this boy? You Fang Lin should be the most angry person. Why does this boy look heartless?

"Fang Lin, you are a rare Kuki Fengchun body. This Dan Tong disciple's identity really wrongs you, but the Dan clan rules are too strict. If you can't pass the promotion assessment within five years, even if it's Kuki Fengchun body, you can't avoid the fate of decentralization. You should take good care of it and don't continue like this." Meng Wuyou patiently persuaded him that he was very optimistic about Fang Lin's future, so he didn't want a genius like Fang Lin to degenerate like this.

Seeing Meng Wuyou's solemn face, Fang Lin also put away his laughter.

"Elder Meng, please rest assured that I will definitely pass the first assessment." Fang Lin said, with absolute confidence in his tone.

Meng Wuyou looked at Fang Lin in surprise. Like Lu Xiaoqing just now, where did this boy get his confidence? Even this can no longer be called self-confidence, but arrogance.

It is not a simple matter of eating and drinking water to promote from Dan Tong disciples to formal disciples. It is quite difficult. Among the 3000 Dan Tong disciples today, most of them failed the exam twice, and a considerable number of them failed the exam three times.

It's not impossible to fail the exam four times. Among the records of Zixia sect in recent 100 years, the genius who was the fastest promoted also took the exam twice.

Fang Lin said that he could be promoted once, which sounded arrogant and ridiculous to anyone.

Meng Wuyou was about to seriously criticize Fang Lin, so that he could not be so arrogant, but he heard the dull bell ringing through the entire vein of Dan Zong.

When Fang Lin heard the bell, his face was a little helpless, and Meng Wuyou said, "the Dan altar teaching has begun. Go quickly!"

Dan Zong Yimai has two Dan altar lectures every month, once in the middle of the month and once at the end of the month, and it is opened by 3000 Dan children's disciples.

Every time the Dan altar teaches, all Dan Tong disciples must be present. If anyone dares to miss class, he will be severely punished. If he is absent for three consecutive times, he will be directly expelled from Zixia sect.

Fang Lin went there once in the middle of the month. As a result, he fell asleep during the class and was laughed at by many people.

For Fang Lin, such a course is simply meaningless.

But the Dan clan has strict rules. If Fang Lin doesn't go, the consequences will be serious.

Fang Lin's face showed bitterness, looked at Meng Wuyou pitifully, and begged, "elder, can I not go?"

Meng Wuyou stared and said unhappily, "no! Dan Tan's teaching cannot be absent. If you dare not go, I'll carry you there myself!"

"Just go." Fang Lin curled his lips and could only reluctantly go to the place where the Dan altar taught.

Meng Wuyou looked at Fang Lin's back and couldn't wait to slap it, but he could only sigh at the thought of Fang Lin's unfair treatment.

Many Dan Tong disciples were heading for the Dan altar. When Fang Lin arrived, many people sat in the huge Dan altar. The Dan Tong disciples had almost arrived, and Fang Lin was late.