Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

"401, this is your number among the inner disciples of the Scarlet Flame Sect, and it is also your initial ranking.

In our Red Flame Sect, martial arts prevail, encouraging disciples to compete with each other, thereby cultivating strong men.

But this kind of contest must be agreed in advance and witnessed by a deacon, rather than engaging in some shady tricks in private.

After winning in the arena, you can get a higher ranking. Fighting with fellow sects in private is a sect prohibition, and violators will be expelled from the sect!

The higher the ranking, the more attention you get and the more resources you get.

If you include your group of entry-level disciples, the ranking should be 450th. "

Pan Sheng talked for a long time and finally stopped.

Han Yi nodded from time to time to show that he was listening carefully.

'Four hundred, I didn't expect that the Red Flame Sect, which is so promising, has only four hundred true inner disciples... And this time the sect's little competition actually recruited more than fifty people... ..'

'But think about it, even if there are more than 400 people, the monthly resource consumption is astronomical. Take the red blood tiger meat as an example, each person has two kilograms per month, and more than 400 people have to consume thousands of kilograms... ...I really don’t know how the higher-ups in the sect obtained so many resources! ’

After listening to Pan Sheng's words, Han Yi secretly thought about it for a while. Unexpectedly, he was shocked by the vast resources of the Chiyan Sect!

After thinking for a moment, Han Yi no longer struggled with this, as long as he didn't lose his share.

"By the way, Senior Brother Pan, I wonder what your ranking is now?"

Then he asked half-jokingly.

"Go away...you kid..."

Pan Sheng's face turned red and he uttered a rare curse word.

"Pan Sheng, I remember your last ranking, was it 399?"

Li Feng smiled slightly and exposed Pan Sheng's background.

"Huh? What, I just didn't use my full strength in that competition. Moreover, I flashed my waist that day and made a mistake with my hand..."

Pan Sheng defended himself hurriedly.

Li Feng and Han Yi looked at each other, and then burst into laughter. For a moment, a happy atmosphere filled the air around the three of them.

"Han Yi, congratulations..."

At this time, Li Tie, Wang Shan and others with complicated expressions came over and congratulated.

After this battle, I'm afraid Han Yi will soar into the sky!

But because of his subconscious actions just now, it is difficult for his relationship with Han Yi to return to its previous state.

Han Yi responded with a smile. He could understand the situation at that time, but he did not mean to blame Li Tie.

"By the way, our Chiyan Sect is divided into the Foreign Affairs Hall and the Internal Affairs Hall. The Foreign Affairs Hall is mainly responsible for external affairs..."

Han Yi casually introduced some things about the Scarlet Flame Sect. When Elder Li read out the results just now, the atmosphere was weird. Moreover, after the reading, Elder Li left in a hurry without staying much longer, without introducing the sect rules and some basic common sense.

This made the new disciples like Li Tie a little confused.

"By the way, Han Yi, are you going to the Foreign Affairs Hall?"

Li Tie asked curiously. He saw that Han Yi and Li Feng had a very good relationship, and they were also appreciated by Elder Li. It was most appropriate to go to the Foreign Affairs Hall.

Han Yi wanted to get out of Elder Li's sight, so naturally he would not go to the Foreign Affairs Hall. He decided to follow the path of Bai Sanren.

"Me? Maybe..."

Han Yi said a few vague words, and then he told some interesting things about Anyan City and chatted with Li Tie, Wang Shan and others...

Before you know it, the rising sun is in the sky and noon has arrived.

So Han Yi, Pan Sheng, Li Feng, Li Tie and others went to the dining hall to have a meal, and then everyone had their own business and dispersed.

"It should be right here..."

Han Yi followed the address given by Bai Sanren and came to a quiet street in Shanzhongfang.

The courtyard here has green tiles and white walls. There are several drainage outlets along the lower edge of the wall. There are two vermilion doors at the door, and a pair of golden lacquered animal-faced tin rings hanging on the door are very powerful.

Looking in through the crack in the door, there is a huge courtyard inside, with several exquisite rooms vaguely visible, and some jingling wind chimes hanging on the roof.

Although this courtyard is not as vast and magnificent as the Li Mansion, it can be regarded as a first-class residence in Shanzhongfang.

Boom, boom, boom

Han Yi waited for a while but didn't hear any movement in the courtyard.

'There should be no problem where I come from. The Baisan people shouldn't be so unreliable...'

He muttered something to himself.

Squeak!

While Han Yizheng was thinking, there was a thin sound from the door axis, and the vermilion door opened a small crack.

"Who is it?"

A beautiful girl with a pretty face and dressed as a maid came out yawning.

Han Yi took a closer look and saw that his overall strength was '1~2', and he was just an ordinary person.

He handed over the two boxes of high-end snacks he bought from "Wufangzhai" and said with a smile: "My name is Han Yi. I am here to see Mr. Huang. Please let me know."

Huang Ze, Mr. Huang, was Bai Sanren's best friend when he was young. He is currently the idle elder of the Internal Affairs Hall.

According to the Baisan people, this person is lonely, has no offspring in his life, has a bold temperament, usually prefers drinking, is also extremely greedy, and loves sweets as much as his life.

Therefore, Han Yi made a special trip to the best dim sum shop in Anyan City and spent ten taels of silver to buy two boxes of the highest-end 'Phoenix Tail Cake'.

The maid glanced at Han Yi, stepped forward to take the snack, and said politely: "What a coincidence, Mr. Huang just went out to visit friends today and hasn't come back yet."

"I don't know when Mr. Huang..."

Han Yi felt helpless and asked tentatively.

"It's impossible to tell. If Mr. Huang drinks too much outside, he sometimes won't go home for several days..."

"...."

Han Yi didn't answer for a while. He couldn't keep waiting for such uncertain things.

boom!

Seeing that Han Yi didn't say anything for a long time, the maid closed the door again.

Perhaps, she has seen too many warriors with the tendency of inflammation like Han Yi. After all, although Huang Ze is just a casual elder, he is also a martial artist in the Tongmai stage. There are many people who want to follow his path!

Seeing this, Han Yi smiled. There was no need for him to vent his anger with a little maid, so he turned around and left.

Squeak!

At this time, the vermilion door opened again, and the maid poked her head out again. Perhaps because she felt that her actions just now were a bit impolite, she had an embarrassed smile on her face and said, "Your name is Han Yi, right?" , I will definitely inform him in time when the master comes back..."

Seeing that Han Yi still wanted to ask something, she quickly said again: "Don't worry, you are so good-looking, I will never forget you!"