Senzo

Chapter 913 Frustration
When Gu Yu returned home, he took out the rickety model, took out a heavy hammer, and slammed it down.

Surprisingly, the model was only trembling and did not fall down!
Gu Yu was very surprised, and he didn't know why, after a simple modification by his senior brother, the Xianwen model became a good product.

She didn't think about eating and drinking, and after thinking about it for three months, she finally understood a little bit of the truth.

So, she plucked up her courage and participated in the third-level exchange meeting again.

Most of the people who participated in the third-level exchange meeting were disciples of the middle-level Celestial Immortal, and Gu Yucai was only the second-level Celestial Immortal, so it was already a bit ahead of him to be able to participate in such an exchange meeting.

This time, there were many people participating in the exchange meeting, more than [-] people.

According to the rules, all participants in the exchange meeting must present a model and pay 300 yuan of immortal stones as an entrance fee.The 300 yuan immortal stone will be rewarded to the author of the fine model as a prize.

The exchange meeting hired three ancestors as judges, and these people can't come in vain, they have to give some gifts.

When Gu Yu came to the meeting place, he found that the spacious grass was already filled with various models. These models were all Wenyuan water rhyme, in other words, they were all made of ice, shining brightly under the sunlight.

She came late, so she could only place Zhang Xugao's model behind everyone.

Seeing her wobbly model, everyone couldn't help laughing.

"Gu Yu is here again, this girl is stubborn enough! She's not afraid of losing master's face!"

"Yeah, last time Uncle Hu Lin satirized her for a long time. I saw her face was green and white, and tears flowed a lot. I thought she would never dare to come again! Unexpectedly, after only three months, she actually here we go again!"

"Look at the model she built. It wobbles and collapses when the wind blows. Is this a success or a failure?"

"I think such a fairy model is not even a bad product. If you don't believe me, you will see later, if she can pass the first round of testing, she will be considered a high-profile!"

"I said you people are too harsh on young disciples! Gu Yu is a second-level immortal, how high are you? You are a fourth-level higher than others, and entered the teacher's school 3 years earlier. How dare you laugh at him? When did you start modeling? Immortal third rank, right? Our disciples of Xianwen Pavilion have spent the first 3000 years learning Xianwen, so how can we build models?"

"What are you talking about? We can't blame us. It's because she overestimated herself and insisted on attending the third-level seminar. In fact, with her strength, if she participates in the first-level seminar, she will gain encouragement, and no one will laugh at her there." .”

"It's strange, she's a second-tier celestial being, how did she become a true disciple?"

"I think it may be that Uncle Zhong was confused for a while, so he took her under the door."

"Hmph, Brother Zhong is inaccurate in judging people, and he doesn't know how to train disciples at all..."

"Hush! Keep your voice down, don't talk nonsense! Only ancestors like Uncle Hu Lin dare to say such things. You and I are both juniors, so don't talk nonsense."

"Uncle Hu Lin's words are also biased! Uncle Zhong has two disciples at the ancestral level, Liang Zhongshu and Yan Huishu, both of whom are masters of immortal writing, who have mastered more than 3 immortal writing, no less than Hu Lin! I think he is I just said that out of jealousy."

"Be careful, Master Hu is coming soon!"

"Uncle Zhong, apart from Liang Zhongshu and Yan Huishu, the other four disciples are not satisfactory. I heard that apart from Gu Yu, there is also a new true disciple named 'Qin Wen'. After that, I didn’t even make a sound at all, and I seldom participated in exchange meetings, and even if I did, I stayed in the corner, unable to express any opinions.”

"I think it's because Uncle Zhong has been away all year round, and the time he returned to the sect is too short. Think about it, it took him 2 years to go away last time, and it took him less than a hundred years to teach when he came back, and he started teaching again. After closing the closed doors, won’t the disciples of the sect become useless?”

"Yeah, Uncle Zhong taught his disciples not to care..."

Discussions continued one after another, some people whispered in low voices, and some people laughed out loud.

Many people tried not to laugh, but they couldn't help laughing out loud when they saw the swaying fairy model in the wind.

When the exchange meeting was about to start, the three ancestors finally arrived at the last moment.

Among the three ancestors, the fourth-rank ancestor Hu Lin was the one with the highest skill, followed by the third-rank ancestor Wang Can, and the second-rank ancestor Zhuang Min, a female cultivator.

The three of them each said something, but started from the beginning and commented on all the Xianwen models one by one.

Surrounded by five hundred celestial monks, they were all listening quietly and asking questions from time to time.

"Master, what are the advantages of this model?"

"Uncle, I think the left side of the model is a bit weak, I don't know how to adjust it?"

"Uncle, when I was building this model, I hesitated for half a year, because its base was not solid enough, and I didn't know how to solve it..."

The three ancestors continued to comment and occasionally asked and answered questions. Many disciples felt very rewarding after listening.This is also the purpose of participating in the exchange meeting.

Every time the review is over, you have to hit it with a hammer to identify the level of the model, and the final boutique will be rewarded.

In this way, it will take several days for five hundred models to be evaluated.

Fortunately, they are all monks above the celestial beings, and they have a very weak concept of time. There is no Jiazi in the mountains, and the cold weather does not know the year. It is only a few days, and it will pass in the blink of an eye.

Finally, on the last day, the three ancestors saw the model brought by Gu Yu.

When Hu Lin saw it, he immediately laughed wildly: "Who brought this? Such a model would fall down as soon as the wind blows. It has not been successfully modeled at all. How can it be put up? Such a person is too self-aware. Let me see, who built this! Gu Yu? Why is it Gu Yu again? Last time I trained you for half an hour, why were you disobedient and didn’t even make any progress? Are you a elm head? Or did you mean your head was crushed by the crack of the door?"

"What about your master? Will he teach apprentices? Since he has accepted an apprentice but doesn't know how to discipline him, what kind of master is he? How can such a master be the Supreme Elder? How can such an apprentice be a true disciple? I am ashamed of you master and apprentice!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Gu Yu was reprimanded by Hu Lin, but he didn't dare to retaliate, so he could only bow his head in silence.Her aptitude is also considered to be an excellent choice. She has only practiced for 10,000+ years and she is already a fairy, so she was accepted by the master.

In the natural state of Tianxian, if she doesn't take the Dingyan pill and doesn't exercise to maintain her appearance, her appearance is closely related to her lifespan.For example, a second-tier celestial being like Gu Yu has a natural lifespan of more than 400 million years, but she is only [-] years old, so she looks very young, just like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl!
Such a pink and tender girl, being trained so bloody by the ancestors, made the people around her a little unbearable.

She pursed her mouth, her face was flushed, and she tried not to shed tears, but quietly opened the photo stone.She wants to record this passage and show it to the master in the future!

Zu Xian Zhuang Min persuaded: "Brother Hu, just say a few words! Gu Yu is still a child..."

However, Hu Lin seemed to be pumped with chicken blood, and he couldn't finish talking in one breath!

"Is this a fairy model? What is this thing? Gu Yu, you have only joined the sect for a few years? How much fairy culture have you learned? You can't walk yet, why do you want to fly? This is what your master taught you Humph, so high-minded, it’s too far-reaching! Just like your master! Your master is known as the second great master of Xianwen in Xianwen Pavilion, but how many models did he enter Wenyuan Pavilion? How many times did he win in the grandmaster assembly? There is a name, but the name does not match the reality, and the name is for fame..."

Another ancestor immortal said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Hu, don't talk about it, okay? If you want to say something, go talk to her master, why bother for the younger generation?"

Hu Lin said angrily: "I said this to her for her own good! If you have the time to participate in the gathering and exchange, you might as well go back and ponder it patiently! Just like his master, he mastered [-] immortal texts, no better than me. How high is [-] celestial writings! When we cultivate real people, we don’t want to advance to golden immortals by mastering more celestial writings! Instead of focusing on quantity, we should be more demanding on quality. Look at the quality of her modeling, it can last ten years. You can’t even count yourself as a successful model, so how dare you come to the rally? You can’t live without self-knowledge! It doesn’t matter if you don’t have anything else, but you can’t be short-sighted…”

Gu Yu suddenly raised his head and shouted, "Uncle Hu, this model of mine can withstand a light hammer of ten catties!"

Hu Lin's eyes widened, and he raised his voice and said, "What is a ten-pound light hammer? Can it withstand a hundred-pound hammer? As a true disciple, your requirements are too low! I think you will remove your status as a true disciple. Hurry up and start as a registered disciple!"

Gu Yu pursed his lips, and shouted again: "Master, my model can also withstand the hammer of a hundred catties!"

Hu Lin said angrily: "Nonsense! How dare you talk back! Bring a hundred-pound hammer!" He didn't dare to use a ten-pound hammer, because if he didn't hit it, where would he save his face?For this reason, he started the test directly with the hundred-pound hammer, thinking: "Now let's see what you say!"

Some disciples hurriedly brought over the hammer that had been prepared in advance!

Hu Lin raised the hammer and tapped it lightly.Of course, he relied on the weight of the hammer to strike, and would not use his strength. Otherwise, with his fourth-order ancestor immortal cultivation base, and the power to move mountains and fill seas, what kind of model would not be broken?

He smashed it and said loudly: "You little girl! How dare you talk back! Uncle, it's rare for me to scold you a few times, but you are disobedient! Seeing that I smashed the model, I will drive you out..."

Before the words were finished, the hammer hit the model with a "bang", and the model shook twice from side to side. It seemed to be on the verge of falling, but it turned out to be stable!

The model, which looked wobbly at first and couldn't bear even a light hammer of [-] catties, was hit by a sledgehammer of [-] catties. After shaking twice, it didn't fall down, and it didn't "crash" and scattered all over the ground!
Suddenly, many people were stunned!
"Ah? How could this be? How is this possible? Am I dazzled?"

"Uncle Hu, don't show mercy!"

Hu Lin's complexion turned purple, and he stared at the model with wide eyes, speechless for a while!
The other two ancestors also came over and discussed in a low voice.

"Hey, this model is weird!"

"What's going on? How did you stand still?"

"This model seems unstable, but in fact there is a mystery inside. It just happens to fit a certain shape, and there is stillness in the movement..."

Everyone at the scene had different expressions, and most of them showed suspicion.Some people could clearly see that Hu Lin had lost face.Some people were more numb, and still shouted loudly: "Uncle Hu, try knocking again! It didn't count just now..."

A rare smile appeared on Gu Yu's face, like a delicate flower, thinking: "From now on, you can't scold me anymore! You can't scold my master, right?"

After a while, Hu Lin took a deep breath, and said loudly: "Withstanding the hammering of a hundred catties, it is only a model of medium quality, not even a good product! Gu Yu, you are a true disciple, even if you can't get a high-quality product, you can still get it." It’s right to pursue good products! Hmph, short-sighted, eyes like peas, sitting in a well and looking at the sky, not thinking about making progress..."

The smile on Gu Yu's face faded, and he shouted stubbornly not far away: "Master, my model can withstand a heavy hammer!"

Hu Lin was furious and scolded loudly: "Nonsense! Come here and knock yourself! If it is a good product, from now on, the uncle will not say a word to you! If it is not a good product, you can go to the disciple hall by yourself and remove your status as a true disciple!"

Gu Yu's complexion was a little pale, he held his breath, picked up a giant hammer, walked over, held it high, and knocked it down according to the model!

At this moment, she was also a little apprehensive, wondering if the model would suddenly fall down.

However, under the gaze of more than 500 pairs of eyes, the model was shaken violently three times, but it still did not break and remained intact!
"Ah? Stopped again, this is a good model! How could it be?"

"This is hell, how can such a shaking model be a good product?"

"Uncle Hu can't see through either, you can see that his old face is starting to turn black..."

Hu Lin's complexion has changed from reddish purple to that of a black iron pot. He was extremely depressed, and he stretched out his hand to summon the [-]-jin sledgehammer beside him!

"Damn, hell! I don't believe it, so I can't hit it. If it has withstood ten thousand catties of hammering, if such a fairy model is really a fine product, I would rather go back and retreat for 10 years!"

Before the words fell, he had already smashed down!

However, the model was very elastic, like a top, shaking in circles, unloading a distance of ten thousand catties, but it still did not fall down!

"God! It turned out to be a fine model!"

"How is this possible? Could it be that Uncle Zhong prepared it himself? Gu Yu obviously can't make it out!"

"Haha, Uncle Zhong is really insidious. He dug a hole and buried Uncle Hu in it..."

Hu Lin lost the [-]-jin sledgehammer and left in a daze!

Everyone at the scene was at a loss, wondering why the model didn't fall down!
Many people asked questions and wanted Gu Yu to explain. Gu Yu reluctantly answered a few words, but didn't get to the point.

"Gu Yu, who made this model for you? Is it Uncle Zhong?"

"No, my master is closed, how could he come out?"

"Ah, if it's not your master, who else could it be?"

"Don't ask, that person won't let me speak out."

The two ancestors discussed in a low voice for half an hour, and then they also left.

Then the exchange meeting was coming to an end, and among the [-] models, there were only two high-quality models in total, so Gu Yu won a batch of immortal stones, enough for her to practice for several years!

Gu Yu herself didn't expect that such a result would happen. Holding the model and the fairy stone in her hands, she was stunned for a moment, and then ran away.

There was a voice of praise left at the scene: "Gu Yu has withstood the test and finally reborn!"

"A few days ago, she was scolded by Uncle Hu. She didn't expect to turn the tables this time and win back her face. From now on, Uncle Hu dare not scold her!"

"Uncle Hu is wrong! Uncle Zhong is the second-ranked great master of immortal writing in our sect. Although his skill is not too high, he is a closed disciple of the ancestor Cang Jie, and his attainments in immortal writing are extraordinary!"

"That's for sure. If you look at Gu Yu's model, you will know that Uncle Zhong is very powerful!"

"Of course, if it were us, we would never be able to think of it in our lifetime, but we still have this kind of thinking."

Gu Yu couldn't hear the praise from everyone, so he ran back excitedly, came to Qin Di's Immortal Mansion, and shouted outside: "Senior Brother Qin, Senior Brother Qin!"

Qin Di opened the portal of the fairy formation and said, "Come in and talk. Why are you so happy?"

With a look of excitement on his face, Gu Yu took out the photo stone, and described what happened vividly: "Brother, look at this matter, is it over?"

Qin Di smiled and said: "It's not over, what else can I do? The master's chest is as wide as the sea, and he doesn't mind the sarcasm between his classmates. The prime minister can hold a boat in his belly, otherwise, how can he become a great master of immortal writing?"

Gu Yu took out the model, and Ruan Yu pleaded: "Brother, please tell me why this model became a fine product?"

It took Qin Di two hours to explain it to her: "This model of yours has a yin and yang fish inside, so there is stillness in the movement, and movement in the stillness..."

Hearing these words, Gu Yu's face turned red and his eyes lit up.

"Brother, you know a lot! I have built a model in the future, can you please take a look at it for me?"

Qin Di nodded and said: "Since the master is not here, I will spare an hour every two months to help you look at the model!"

Gu Yu shouted: "That's great! That's great! Thank you, brother!"

Qin Di asked: "Master's retreat this time will last tens of thousands of years, how did he arrange for you?"

"He handed me over to Uncle Gu Long."

"What kind of person is Uncle Gu Long?"

"He is a third-order ancestor fairy, and he is also a master of immortal writing. He looks very old, much older than the master!"

"How did Uncle Gu Long teach you?"

"Every year, he only teaches me twice, one hour each time, and the rest of the time is for me to study on my own..."

Qin Di felt that compared to Gu Yu, the master was really kind to him. Not only did he list him as a hidden disciple, but he also took him to meet his master Cangjie. If you don't report it, you should help the master take care of the little junior sister.

So he smiled and said: "Well, it won't take two months. From now on, you will come to me on the morning of the fifteenth of every month. If I am free, I will give you a few words. If I am not free, You are here to watch me model."

"Thank you, brother, that's really great! I saw the models that brother put on the shelf, each one is a boutique..."

"Brother, you must obey your master's orders and stay at home to model for ten thousand years, so you don't pay much attention to outside news. When you come in the future, tell me something new about the sect."

"I see, brother."

(End of this chapter)