Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

As the cold man finished speaking, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Wang Fu, including Ye Can.

If an unknown monk appears in their team, everyone will feel terrified.

"It seems that this fellow Daoist Wang does not trust us." Madam Puppet slightly fanned the small round fan in her hand, smiled happily, and narrowed her charming eyes slightly, as if there was a cold light flickering.

"Brother Wang, you..." Ye Can's face also changed slightly. He was the one who recruited Wang Fu. If there is a problem, he will be the one to blame. Although he has the support of his eldest brother Ye Yang, he will not be kicked out of the team. But it will inevitably cause dissatisfaction from others.

Wang Fu looked at the few people who looked wary, but his expressions were calm. He stretched out his hand to touch his face, removed the disguise talisman, revealed his true appearance, and then spoke calmly:

"Wang has some enemies, so he learned some skills of disguise to protect himself. Unexpectedly, fellow Taoist Lin Yue saw through it at a glance. I really admire him."

As Wang Fuchong said, Lin Yue slightly raised his hand. This was the truth from the bottom of his heart. This was the first time that his disguise had been seen through by others. It had to be said that this cold man really had some tricks.

Wang Fu secretly remembered this person in his heart, then he bowed his hands to several people and said apologetically:

"This matter is due to Wang's lack of consideration. I am here to apologize to you all."

"If you are worried about Wang, just leave on your own. However, this matter has nothing to do with Brother Ye. Please do not blame Brother Ye for this."

"Brother Wang..." Ye Can couldn't help feeling a little guilty when he heard that Wang Fu didn't forget to speak for him at this time. He looked at Wang Fu's "new face", gritted his teeth, and said directly, "I believe Brother Ye's As a person..."

"Do you believe it?" Mrs. Puppet smiled a little meanly, "Brother Ye, it's useless for you to believe it. If we face a crisis later, and someone in the team turns against him, I'm afraid not only the spirit bead will be lost, but also all of us. People will still be killed and injured...hehe..."

"It can't be resolved by saying 'I believe'."

Mrs. Puppet's words left Ye Can speechless. He opened his mouth to refute, but couldn't find a reason at all.

Wang Fu frowned. He was extremely unhappy that the puppet lady was targeting him again and again. However, just when he was about to speak, Ye Yang's voice came from the side. He persuaded with a smile on his face:

"Okay, Mrs. Puppet, please stop saying a few words."

"I can understand the situation of Fellow Daoist Wang. As a casual cultivator, he is wandering alone, and there are enemies who are worried about him. It is understandable to disguise himself to protect himself. I think everyone has done similar things. Now that Fellow Daoist Wang has explained the situation clearly, now That’s the end of it.”

"What do you think?" Ye Yang looked at everyone, and finally fixed his gaze on Mrs. Puppet and his wife.

"Brother Ye Dao is the founder of the team. Whatever you say will be whatever you say." Mrs. Puppet curled her lips, but finally stopped entangled.

Ye Yang was not annoyed, smiled and said:

"Since everyone has no objections, then Brother Wang is welcome to join our team."

Seeing what Ye Yang said, Wang Fu lost his temper and immediately bowed his hands to several people and said some polite words.

He officially joined this small group.

Over the next few days, I got acquainted with everyone a lot, and no one mentioned the previous unhappiness again, as if it had been forgotten.

Wang Fu's residence rose from the ground with the help of Hua Qing. It was actually woven directly from the vines drilled out of the ground by the spell cast by this delicate girl. Such fine control and strange spells made Wang Fu very happy. Fu was amazed.

He also thanked him repeatedly.

But this pretty girl didn't care. She always had a friendly and sweet smile on her face. Wang Fu felt that it was because of this that Ye Can was so obsessed with her.

As time went by, more and more foundation-building monks came near the ruins, and there were even some Qi-refining monks who were not afraid of death hiding in the mountains and forests. Wang Fu could only say that he was looking for death.

Foundation-building monks may die at any time. If these Qi Refining realms are involved, they will only turn into ashes. As for luck, there is no luck at all in the face of absolute strength.

Two more people were added to their small group, a gray-robed Taoist named Taoist Songyan, and a fair-faced fat man named Li Buwei, both of whom were in the middle stage of foundation building. After some introductions, they moved in. In the house built by fellow Taoist Qing.

Except for Ye Can, seven people, including Wang Fu, were practicing in their respective rooms, trying to improve their strength and gain more protection before entering the ruins. As for Ye Can, he went to recruit people for the team.

Wang Fu smiled helplessly at this. He felt that Ye Can was quite a good person. He was running around for his brother's plan and he was free and generous. This kind of person had innocence in his nature and was very pleasant to get along with. Quite to Wang Fu's liking.

On this day, a loud noise came from the dark clouds, resounding through the sky, startling all the nearby monks to look sideways. Wang Fu, a small group, also appeared on the grass halfway up the mountain, excitedly staring into the distance and flashing. Thunder clouds of lightning.

"Are the ruins about to be opened?" Hua Qing's clear eyes became brighter.

"It should be so. When the thunder in the thunder cloud strikes down, it will be the moment when the ruins are opened. From my opinion, it will only take half a day. Everyone should pack up and get ready." Ye Yang calmly stared at the piece of land. The dark clouds covering the sky and the sun, and the mountains looming under the dark clouds, flickering in and out.

After hearing this, everyone expressed their excitement. Madam Puppet twisted her waist like a water snake and licked her red lips:

"It's finally about to open, I can't wait any longer."

"Ye Can hasn't come back yet..." Hua Qing seemed to have thought of something and showed a worried look.

But just as she finished speaking, Wang Fu saw two small black dots in the distance coming towards them. Who else could it be but Ye Can? As for the other person, it must be the new teammate brought back by Ye Can.

"Xiao Can is back." Ye Yang smiled and greeted him.

Everyone looked at each other and followed closely.

Before they could wait for a few breaths on the edge of the cliff, the two figures fell from the sky. In addition to Ye Can, there was also a middle-aged monk in monk's robes with one hand on his chest.

This monk looked kind with a smile on his face, but he had the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building.

"This is Master Ci Mian..."

After Ye Can's familiar introduction, everyone got to know Master Ci Mian.

Now that the ruins are about to be opened, Ye Yang will naturally not allow Ye Can to go out to find people again, so the number of people in their team is fixed at nine.

Everyone was not in the mood to practice. They stared at the changes in the ruins and talked in twos and threes. Wang Fu wanted to be alone, but Ye Can might still feel guilty about Wang Fu, so he took the initiative to stay with him. The Master of Kind Face had just arrived, and only Ye Can was familiar with him, so the three of them formed a temporary group.

"I have seen you, Daoyou Wang." Master of Kind Face lived up to his name, with a kind smile on his face.

This was Wang Fu's second contact with Buddhist monks. Thinking back to the little monk he met at the beginning, he was still frightened when he thought about it now.

"Hello, Master. You are too polite." Wang Fu bowed his hands.

Compared with the scary little monk, Wang Fu still felt that the master in front of him was more like a Buddhist.

"Master, Brother Ye, you two don't have to be so restrained. We are all members of a team. The ruins will be opened later, and we will have to work together..." Ye Can couldn't bear to see the two of them being so polite, and he couldn't help but feel helpless.

But just as he finished speaking, a treasure ship of more than ten feet in length suddenly appeared in the sky. The treasure ship broke through the air, and the whistling sound attracted the attention of all the monks near the ruins like thunder.

On the treasure ship, exquisite attics stood, and monks in snow-white robes stood on the attics, with arrogant expressions and eyes. A huge flag fluttered in the wind at the front of the treasure ship, and a gilded "Fa" word was engraved on it, shining brightly.

Wang Fu recognized the origins of these people at a glance. Who else could it be but Wanfamen?