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The man didn't know that his true identity had been exposed, so he didn't care about Bu Jia's expression and continued: "I am Lin Fei of the Lin family. I wonder if you are interested in joining the Lin family! I"

"Does the Lin family have any cultivators who can overcome the tribulation? How does its strength compare with that of the Qingyun Clan?" Bu Jia asked "sincerely".

"Of course it's not as good as Qingyun Sect!" Lin Fei said with a smile, "But."

"Then how does it compare with the Beast Taming Sect, Sword Sect, Nightmare Sect, and Life Sect?"

"It's not as good as that!" The smile on Lin Fei's face was almost unbearable: It is almost universally known in the cultivation world that the aristocratic family is inferior to the sect. Does he really not know or is he pretending not to know?

"Then I'm not interested!"

Lin Feidao: "Now that fellow Taoists have no chance to join the sect again, why not consider the Lin family. After all, the Lin family is rich in resources, second only to the five major sects!"

Bu Jia thought to himself, if you hadn't harmed me, why wouldn't I have been able to enter Qingyun Gate! But I can't say this openly!

The Lin family is powerful and the name of the number one family in the world of cultivation is not false. He has heard about it. Although he knows that his master is a monk from the Qingyun Sect, he does not know what status she holds in the sect. Can she compete with the Lin family?

Get away whole body.

So I don't dare to offend him too much.

"I, Bu Jia, never settle for second best! Since I can't become a disciple of the Qingyun Sect this year, then I will come back in five years!" Bu Jia said firmly.

He spoke in a loud voice, and Zhenjun Li Jiang followed the sound and looked over.

Lin Fei had just prepared to unleash the pressure of Master Jin Dan, but then silently withdrew it. Nascent Soul monks from the five major sects were present, so he did not want to be too intimidating, so he thought of waiting for the election to end before "persuading" him.

Now, he is going to find other monks he likes and finally "persuade" him!

At this moment, he saw a gray-robed Nascent Soul female cultivator, with a fierce face, pulling the cultivator who knocked Bu Jia down, and came over menacingly.

A bad feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

Turn around and stay away.

The monk was pulled by Qian Yan's collar and was forced to follow her in a weird posture. He begged in a low voice: "Auntie, please forgive me! I really didn't know that person was your descendant. If you knew, please lend me a hundred courages."

I don’t dare to touch him!”

Seeing that Qian Yan was unmoved, he continued to plead: "I have no enmity with my senior. I just accepted other people's spiritual stones and then went up to touch him. I was wrong! I gave all the spiritual stones to him."

You! How about I give you a magic weapon!"

"Where is the person who gave you the spirit stone?"

The monk was so frightened that he pointed at the monk in green shirt without thinking, "That's him!"

Qian Yan's spiritual consciousness focused on the monk in blue and said loudly: "Five fellow Taoists of the sect, if anyone deliberately breaks the rules of accepting disciples, I don't know if there will be any punishment!"

The five Nascent Soul Lords looked at each other and shook their heads slowly, indicating that they did not recognize this female cultivator.

But the things she mentioned cannot be ignored, so Yingli Zhenjun of Jianzong came over and asked: "I don't know what your friend means?"

She threw the monk in her hand to the ground: "This guy, I don't know, is a disciple of that sect. After he joined the sect, he didn't like others. He deliberately knocked the monks who participated in the election off the cliff of their conscience."

"No! I'm not!" The monk on the ground lowered his head and tried to retort, pointing to the monk in blue shirt in the distance, "He gave me 10,000 spirit stones and asked me to send the person he selected before he reaches the 30th floor.

Knocked down! He asked me to do it all! I was just greedy for the spiritual stones! These are the spiritual stones he gave me! They are all here!"

The monk threw a storage bag beside him and lay on the ground, shaking with fear.

Lin Fei, a monk in green shirt, could not reach the level of Jindan. Now he was locked by the consciousness of six Nascent Soul monks, and he immediately stood there and did not dare to move.

Qiang Zhi calmly saluted and said: "Lin Fei of the Lin family has met several seniors!"

"Is what he said true?" Zhenjun Yingli asked.

Lin Fei smiled modestly: "I have been ordered by the master of the family to find a monk who is related to the Lin family. I have never seen this fellow Taoist on the ground."

The Yuanying monk of the Nightmare Sect snorted coldly, saying it nicely, what a fate, but he just came here to pick up the leaks! He didn't pick up the leaks properly, and actually did some evil things.

The monk on the ground shouted bitterly: "It's the spiritual stone you gave me!"

"Is my name written on the spiritual stone? How can you prove that the spiritual stone was given to you by me? Fellow Taoist, please don't slander others! I was caught by others when I harmed others, but I was used as a backstop!"

Qian Yan said coldly: "Why didn't he pull others but you?"

Lin Feifei said politely: "Senior asked me about it, but junior doesn't know either!"

Several Nascent Soul monks knew that there must be something wrong with this man, but if they couldn't grasp what he had, it would be difficult to convict him.

After all, he is from the Lin family.

Qian Yan is now a casual cultivator, and he doesn't want to get into trouble.

Now it is enough to catch the direct culprit and ruin the "fate" of the Lin family.

She took one last look at the monk who was lying on the ground and refused to raise his head. The Nascent Soul monks present were all human beings. They did not reveal his identity directly. They were just afraid that he was his disciple and would embarrass his sect!

As long as one of these five people is sure that this person is not his disciple, he will definitely look at the excitement and ask about his origins without taking it too seriously. When the time comes, he will receive the punishment he deserves.

Qian Yan stopped asking questions and saluted the five Nascent Soul monks and said: "It's over here, Qian Yan takes leave!"

Five people returned the favor.

I breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the female cultivator didn’t ask any further questions!

Qian Yan looked at Bu Jia: "Let's go!"

Bu Jia is still confused!

The person he was talking to just now was obviously his master, but who is this female cultivator standing up for him in front of him?

Seeing his hesitation, Qian Yan said: "Don't want to see your master?"

She knows her master!

Bu Jia no longer hesitated, stood up and followed Qian Yan.

When they reached a deserted place, Qian Yan said indifferently: "Your master sold you to me for 1,000 spiritual stones."

Bu Jia was frightened half to death: "Senior, please don't joke!"

Qian Yan frowned and said, "I never joke!"

Bu Jiaxuan was about to cry.

On this day, his mood went up and down countless times, but nothing made him as sad as this time.

Master doesn’t want him anymore!

And sold him!

Qian Yan's brows furrowed even more: It was the same last time in Yaogu. Why does he always make such a cute expression? Doesn't he have an idea of ​​what he looks like?

Qian Yan's eyes hurt and he said: "Your master said that although you were killed by an adulterer if you didn't climb the 30th floor, it's not your fault, but it's also true that you didn't meet the Qingyun Sect's standards for accepting disciples, so she can't make an exception.

Accept you as a disciple. She gave me 1,000 spirit stones and asked me to teach you how to refine weapons. When you become a fourth-level weapon master, you can directly join the Qingyun Sect. She will accept you as a disciple again! If you cannot become a weapon master within five years.

A fourth-level weapon master can come here again. If she can reach the 30th floor, she will still fulfill her promise!"

Bu Jia was doubtful. He had just been deceived and now he really couldn't believe it easily. Although what this senior said was very true.

Qian Yan saw his suspicious expression and was not angry. The unlucky apprentice was already stupid, but now he knew how to question himself, which was considered to be a sign of progress.