After I became an immortal in Uchimaki, I went from being a loser to becoming a group favorite.

Chapter 121 I don’t want this reputation

The Nangong family holds a big exam every year near the end of the year.

After a few days of rest after the exam, the disciples of Nangong Mansion all had fun.

Students who are qualified to study in the Liufeng Pavilion in Fuli are all inner disciples of the Nangong family and are qualified to learn the Nangong family's mechanism skills. They study on different floors according to their schooling age. The longer the schooling age, the higher the floor.

Those who are eligible to enter the Nangong family's government city must be at the top of the annual examination if they are over ten years old. There is no need to distinguish between school age, as long as they pass the assessment in the government tower.

Nangong Xun is one of them.

The government tower is a hundred feet high and stands in the center of the Nangong Mansion. It is the landmark building of Nangong Mansion.

There are many mechanisms inside, and the complexity of the mechanisms increases with height. According to legend, only one generation of the Nangong family head broke through all the mechanisms and climbed to the top of the tower. Those who are qualified to enter and exit the mechanism city at will need to break through the 66th floor of the hundred-story tower.

Disciples of the Nangong family in the past generations have always had to try in every possible way. The youngest one is also a disciple on the third floor and above of Liufeng Pavilion. After reaching the sixty-sixth floor, he was exhausted and unable to move forward.

Since Nangong Fenglin became the head of the family, he has only passed the seventy-fifth floor.

When Nangong Xun was seven years old, he was a student on the first floor of Liufeng Pavilion. He first entered the tower and passed the sixty-sixth floor.

It just stopped. Nangong Xun did not continue to break through. No one knew how far this Nangong family's sixth young master, who had been envied by others for his talent in everything he did since childhood, could reach.

Nangong Ling started sneaking into the tower half a year ago. Because he always acted in the middle of the night, the news that the tower was haunted in the middle of the night has been spread among the disciples of the Nangong family in the past six months.

After the exam, Nangong Ling stopped entering the tower due to poisoning, and the ghost rumors subsided for a while.

What made Tang Ling curious was that that day Xiao Hei clearly said that the poison had been eliminated to the last step, but Nangong Xun's symptoms never improved, and the doctors were at a loss.

The sixth young master of the Nangong family has always disliked the seventh young master. He has deliberately targeted and bullied him since childhood, and now he has poisoned and killed his biological brother.

The news spread from the Nangong family to Zhenchao Pass from the doctors who came to see him one after another. In addition, Nangong Ling's health has not improved in the past few days and he has suffered a lot. In the eyes of those doctors, Zhenchao Pass People were constantly criticizing this sixth young master.

The more Nangong Fenglin looked at Nangong Xun, the more he disliked him, so he simply punished him with solitary confinement.

Nangong Xun has suffered a lot in this matter.

In fact, no one knows that Nangong Ling is almost healed at this time.

In the room, after he finished drinking a bowl of soup, his personal maid Qiushi handed him a small plate, and Nangong Ling picked a piece of candied fruit and stuffed it into his mouth.

At this time, Xiao Hei, who was still in Nangong Ling's body, immediately felt a sweetness filling the air, and even Tang Ling could feel it.

After so many times of possession, Tang Ling also knew that every time Xiao Hei possessed someone, the five senses, touch, and sometimes even thoughts and feelings would be affected by the possessed person.

Qiushi blew out the candle and retreated.

The room fell into darkness. After adapting to the light, he discovered that there was a faint moonlight streaming into the room, illuminating a small area.

The moonlight on the ground was suddenly blocked into a black shadow.

Nangong Ling's eyes flashed, and before she could stand up, she felt a chill on her neck.

Nangong Xun's slave Jue Qi put the dagger against the side of his neck, a pair of black eyes shining coldly in the dark night.

"You've been fine for a long time, and you've been pretending to be ill." He said in a straightforward manner, with no obvious fluctuations in his tone. "Now you are deliberately concealing it, just to make the Sixth Young Master's reputation worse."

"Do you hate her?" Jue Qi glanced at Nangong Ling and then said, "Although he has disliked you since you came here, he sometimes uses you as a test subject for the mechanical equipment she developed - the cold winter twelfth lunar month traps you. In the ice cellar, the scorching heat makes you hang on a tree to be exposed to the sun for several hours, and replace the things the master gave you with snakes and insects..."

As he spoke, he seemed to feel that he had gone too far, so he stopped and concluded: "But he has never gone too far, and he asked me to deliver the antidote in time this time. It was you who deliberately pretended to be sick, which made you suffer. "

"Master is telling me that I am responsible for all this?" Nangong Ling's expression turned cold, "I have never provoked Brother Six, so what did he do to me?"

You can't expect a seven-year-old to tolerate the unreasonable behavior of a nine-year-old.

"Young master should not provoke you."

Jue Qi withdrew the sword and watched Nangong Ling sitting upright easily, completely different from the weak appearance in front of others, with a somewhat complicated look on his face, and suddenly said, "You don't have an extraordinary skeleton. During the journey of practicing martial arts, not only did you have nothing No talent, even considered dull.”

"Master said this a year ago." Nangong Ling said, "The Nangong family's mechanism skills are complicated and difficult to understand. I can learn them too. Master, don't worry."

A year ago, Nangong Ling found Jue Qi and asked him to accept him as his disciple.

fail.

Not to mention that he had no talent at all, his relationship with Nangong Xun alone was enough for Jue Qi to refuse without any hesitation.

So, a few months later, Nangong Xun, who had won Nangong Fenglin's favor with several achievements in organ skills, made a request to let Jueqi teach him martial arts.

Nangong Fenglin agreed.

He is the head of the Nangong family, the husband of the Qin family, and the father of Nangong Xun.

Jueqi couldn't refuse.

He became the master of Nangong Xun and Nangong Ling.

These are two different kids, two different experiences. Tang Ling knew it in Xiao Hei’s memory.

How easy it was for Jueqi to teach Nangong Xun can be compared to how difficult it was for him to teach Nangong Ling.

The word talent has never favored Nangong Ling.

But he has Xiaohei.

Many times, many methods and many impossibilities are thought up and broken through by Xiao Hei.

Tang Ling felt that Xiao Hei at this time was a little different from the one in Tang Mansion and the military camp.

It seems like there is a little more naughtiness, a little more cunning, a little more humanity.

It’s not that I don’t care about anything, I will fight back if I am bullied.

"Although you have no talent, for some reason, most of the things you want to do will succeed."

Absolutely seven paths.

"However, I will only warn you once for some words." As he spoke, the person had already reached the window, and he turned back to look at the figure on the bed.

"Madam has been kind to me. If one day you dare to harm the sixth young master, don't blame me for not caring about the relationship between master and disciple."

After Jue Qi left.

Nangong Ling sat alone on the bedside for a while without moving, her figure under the moonlight looking a little thin.

Three days after the annual exam, the results are posted in front of Liufeng Pavilion.

There were a lot of people in front of the list, some were crying, some were laughing, some were cursing and some were stunned.

The top three are Nangong Ling, Nangong Xun and Nangong Ting.

The top one - Nangong Ling.

"Seventh Young Master is at the top of the list!"

"What? Is this the youngest person to top the list in the history of the Nangong family's annual examination?"

"Although Young Master Six has passed through the tower, he has never won the top spot once."

A few feet away, there was a towering ancient tree. Xiao Hei was squatting on the branch, and his ears suddenly twitched.

It raised its eyes and looked at Nangong Xun's seemingly stunned figure outside the crowd in the distance, and the corner of its mouth raised an inconspicuous arc.

It was a day like this more than a year ago.

After the annual exam, someone came to visit Nangong Xun to play at the beach. At that time, Nangong Ling had just come to Nangong Mansion less than half a year ago. Except for Nangong Xun, everyone else cared about him.

The child didn't know whether he was stupid or something, but he just wanted to go out to play with Nangong Xun. He quickly ran back to his yard, took the straw sandals from the sea, and ran out with a pile of food in his arms.

Perhaps Nangong Ling had the intention to be friends with Nangong Xun at that time.

At the end of that day, Jue Qi followed Nangong Xun's instructions and fished Nangong Ling out of the sea, which had been filled with a lot of water, and hung it to dry on the beach.

On a very cold day, Nangong Xun teased her into the sea several times and made her wet. Just the cold wind was unbearable.

I don't know if she couldn't bear it, but when Nangong Xun wasn't paying attention, Jue Qi picked up Nangong Ling on the beach, used her inner strength to dry him, and used Qinggong to take him back to Nangong Mansion.

Xiao Hei suddenly felt a surge of warmth pouring into Nangong Ling's already weak and cold body. It was wary at first, but after realizing that this person was harmless to Nangong Ling, it slowly relaxed its nerves.

This is the care of others that it has not experienced in many years. Although this is not for it, Xiao Hei subconsciously controlled Nangong Ling's body to wake up when Jue Qi was about to leave, and pulled his sleeve, light gray Jue Qi's slightly surprised face reflected in her indifferent eyes.

"Did you teach Sixth Brother martial arts?" it said, controlling Nangong Ling's body.

Jue Qi pried off his hand and warned, "Don't tell the adults about today's matter."

"Are your martial arts the most powerful in this house?"

"No."

"Liar."

Jue Qi didn't want to stay any longer and waste time, so she hurriedly left the small courtyard before anyone else returned.

Jue Qi's martial arts indeed ranked first in Nangong Mansion, but he accepted the most stupid disciple he had ever seen - Nangong Ling.

Six or seven-year-old Nangong Ling has some brains, but not much. Many of his outstanding achievements were accomplished under Xiao Hei's control.

So Nangong Xun and Jue Qi seemed to be in contact with Nangong Ling, but in fact, most of the time, they were dealing with Xiao Hei.

How could two mortals survive a fight with an old devil of unknown age?
  It was also because of this that this dullest disciple, with the help of Xiao Hei, won the first place in the annual exam two years later, causing Nangong Xun to lose the opportunity to go to sea that he had planned for two years ago.

(End of this chapter)