I stack buffs in a weird world!

Master Wen Luo directly accepted the magic mirror technique.

Ye Haohong passed the second level, which was considered outstanding in previous sessions.

But compared with Zhang Yang's outstanding performance, he seemed a little mediocre.

Especially there was a suspicion of opportunism, so some masters who valued character had no intention of accepting disciples.

There were still a few people who were more interested in him. After all, it was rare to pass the third level in a thousand years, and passing the second level was incredible.

Zhang Yang touched his chin, frowned slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, 'This Ye Haohong is a little bit wrong! '

Yaowang Dadan and Tuogu are easy to explain, but the silver grass is not even recognized by the head of the Alchemy Hall, which is a bit strange.

Unless...

"Junior brother, what's wrong? That kid is only in the second level, and can't compare with you."

Luo Moduo looked at Zhang Yang with a strange expression and whispered.

"Well... it's okay, I just remembered something."

Zhang Yang chuckled.

"Squeak~"

The door of Hall No. 8 slowly opened, and Ye Haohong, also wearing new clothes, slowly walked out.

He didn't look at others, but looked directly at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang, who felt Ye Haohong's gaze, slightly raised the corners of his mouth and showed a meaningful smile.

But it seemed that Ye Haohong didn't appreciate it, and turned his head coldly to look at his brother Ye Shan who was walking towards him.

"Haohong, you succeeded!"

Ye Shan said excitedly.

Ye Haohong smiled regretfully, "Brother, it's a pity... I didn't dare to try the third level."

"It's good now!"

Ye Shan hugged Ye Haohong excitedly.

Luo Moduo, who was watching the show with his arms crossed, curled his lips, "Tsk, you talk as if you can pass the third level.

You still want to compete with my junior brother Zhang, you really don't know what you are talking about."

After the two brothers of the Ye family calmed down, Master Wenluo walked up first, "Haha... Ye Haohong is good, are you willing to become my disciple!"

Several other masters who were interested in taking disciples also spoke up.

Ye Shan watched several masters speak up one after another, full of joy.

Ye Haohong smiled, but the master of the Discipline Hall, Master Guchuan, who he was thinking about, didn't even look at him.

'Haohong, Master Wenluo likes you the most, and he has said a lot of good things for you. '

Ye Shan transmitted the message calmly.

Master Wenluo helped to speak from the beginning, which is why many masters stayed.

And when they were in the pool, he kept helping to explain.

And his position is the master of the Merit Hall, which is not bad.

Compared with other masters, he was full of sincerity.

Ye Haohong ignored Ye Shan's voice transmission, clasped his fists and bowed to Master Wen Luo, saying: "Thank you for your kindness, Master. I have already found someone in my heart.

Master Qingchen, I have decided to become your disciple and join the Medicine Refining Hall!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience fell silent.

Everyone subconsciously looked at Master Wen Luo. They thought that Master Wen Luo's previous actions had already completely impressed Ye Haohong.

After all, Ye Haohong could not be compared with Zhang Yang who had passed the three levels.

Master Wen Luo had already given a lot of face by doing so.

Master Wen Luo's expression froze, and his face turned red and white, and his embarrassment was beyond words.

Without saying a word, he just left with his sleeves.

"Wen Luo..."

Qingchen was also embarrassed. He followed the crowd and was just curious about the silver grass. In fact, he didn't really want to accept Ye Haohong as his disciple.

Now it's good, it's a trick.

It's better that Wen Luo doesn't worry too much, otherwise the merits of the disciples of the Alchemy Hall will be deducted in the future.

"Brother...you...sigh..."

Knowing that Ye Haohong has had his own opinions since he was a child, Ye Shan couldn't understand that Master Wen Luo was the best choice.

But his younger brother chose Master Qingchen, who had some opinions about him.

That's right, I'm afraid he doesn't know what Master Qingchen thinks of him in the hall.

The other masters looked at each other, shook their heads, and left directly.

Only Master Qingchen felt like a dumb person eating Coptis chinensis and couldn't say what he could do, so he could only accept it with his eyes closed.

After all, you can't go back on your word.

"Let's go, follow me back to the Alchemy Hall first!"

Master Qingchen sighed and said to Ye Haohong.

Ye Haohong said goodbye to his brother and flew away with Master Qingchen.

Zhang Yang looked at Ye Haohong's back and smiled, "Interesting!"

"Disciple, let's go too!" Master Guchuan said to Zhang Yang.

"Okay, Master! I'll say goodbye to Senior Brother Luo Moduo."

Zhang Yang said hurriedly.

Turning to Luo Moduo, "Senior Brother, I'm leaving first. I'll come find you when things are stable."

Luo Moduo nodded, winked at him, and said in a very low voice: "Junior Brother, I feel relieved that you are in the Discipline Hall.

Hey...I'll have to ask you for help in the future!"

"Uh..."

Zhang Yang was stunned.

Good guy, this guy won't be for this reasonRecommended me to worship Master Guchuan as my teacher.

But now it is a foregone conclusion, and he can't think too much.

"Disciple, let's go!"

Master Guchuan raised his eyebrows and said.

"Hey, Master. I'm coming..."

Zhang Yang waved at Luo Moduo and followed Master Guchuan to fly into the sky.

Seeing Zhang Yang's back, Luo Moduo rubbed his hands happily, "Hey... This is good. The Discipline Hall also has its own people..."

......

"Disciple, look at my Medicine King Hall, which are arranged from east to west, namely the Transmission Hall, Equipment Refining Hall, Formation Hall, Medicine Refining Hall, Merit Hall, Sutra Pavilion, Spirit Beast Hall and Buddha Seal Hall.

There are 878 outer disciples, 324 inner disciples, and 96 direct disciples.

Countless menials..."

Master Guchuan pointed to several mountains in the Medicine King Hall and said in a deep voice.

"Master, I heard from Senior Brother Luo Moduo that there are many fruit positions in our Medicine King Hall. Now it seems that there are fewer people but more fruit positions. How is this?" Zhang Yang asked curiously. He wanted to ask just now, but he didn't have the chance. "Becoming a disciple of the Medicine King Hall does not mean obtaining a fruit position. If a fruit position is so easy to obtain, my Medicine King Hall would not have dominated the central area for so many years. It's too early to tell you this now. When you have completed the sixth realm of Pisa, I will introduce it to you in detail." Master Guchuan said with a smile. Zhang Yang nodded, "By the way, Master, you just mentioned a few halls, so where is our Discipline Hall?" Master Guchuan pointed to the highest peak in the middle, "Here... isn't that it." Looking at the only towering mountain, Zhang Yang opened his mouth, "That's it?" Not long after, the two landed directly on a large square on the top of the mountain. At the end of the square is a large hall, surrounded by densely packed small halls. The huge plaque on the main hall reads the three characters "Jie Lu Tang" in majestic and solemn characters.

The square in front of the hall is full of monks coming and going, some with bald heads and some with tied hair, some men and some women.

Seeing Master Guchuan, they all bowed and saluted.

"Greetings, Master!"

"Hello, Master!"

"..."

Master Guchuan just nodded slightly, and walked directly towards the main hall with Zhang Yang without stopping...