Yun Luozong's disciple acceptance meeting today has ended.

So far, the miscellaneous disciple area where Zhang Jingfeng was located already had a scale of hundreds of people.

And this is only the number of today's day, Zhang Jingfeng has understood according to the voices of the people around him, and he has understood that the miscellaneous disciples he receives every day will be sent to the Yunluozong station on the same day.

Today is no exception.

Now all the miscellaneous disciples gathered in an open space, waiting for the next move of the Yunluo Sect.

Zhang Jingfeng sat on the ground, communicating with some of his colleagues.

Now Zhang Jingfeng, as an image of a humble and honest person, naturally behaves no different from self-familiarity.

"This big brother, how is your tendon meat refined?" Zhang Jingfeng immediately asked a lucky man standing beside him.

"Me? Huh..., the body refining exercises at home, refining the flesh body has some miraculous effects, but this exercise is only for the body forging realm, and if you want to enter the spirit, you need more high-end exercises! A strong man who looked at Zhang Jingfeng and said with a smile.

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have chosen to enter the Yunluo Sect!"

"Oooh, it's awesome to look at!" Zhang Jingfeng nodded as if he understood something.

The one he asked, his figure looked very burly, his height was less than two meters, the muscles on his body were knotted, he was very bluffing to look at, and he felt that he should not be the kind of person who was easy to get along with.

But Zhang Jingfeng pretended to be familiar with these things, but chatted very freely with everyone around him.

Soon the waiting time passed, and Yun Luozong also began his next move.

First of all, a middle-aged Daoist who looked more majestic and solemn appeared, and briefly said some matters that need to be paid attention to about miscellaneous disciples, as well as some miscellaneous rules.

He led a group of miscellaneous disciples to board a giant flying boat.

The size of the flying boat is very large, and there is no problem with accommodating hundreds of people.

At this moment, many people on the flying boat cheered.

They finally joined the Yunluo Sect, even if it was just a miscellaneous disciple!

"Wow..., is this a flying boat? ...... It is said that a character who can control such a huge flying ship has to reach the realm of the Dharma phase if his strength is not to mention.

"Dharma? Oh, my God! That's the realm after the Divine Power Realm! I've only heard of it in my life, and I've never seen it. "

“...... That...... If you say so, the senior standing in front of the flying boat is the Dharma Realm?

"Uh-huh, it should be, but... We'd better not bother the senior. ...... No, the consequences are certainly not something we can afford. Many

people on the flying boat are communicating, and Zhang Jingfeng's self-familiar personality is naturally no exception.

"Everyone... Look, there's a flying boat there! It was naturally Zhang Jingfeng who said this, standing on the deck at the moment, looking into the distance and pointing into the distance and saying.

"Where? Where? "

Oh... See! ...... Eh, look at that logo is also Yunluozong's flying boat. Isn't it just one of our miscellaneous disciples? How come there is still one?

"That should be a disciple of the outer sect."

"Hmm! That's right, it was indeed the flying boat of the outer disciples,... Ay......... The treatment of outer disciples is not comparable to that of miscellaneous disciples! A young man in Chinese clothes looked into the distance and nodded in conviction, as if he knew quite well about the parts of the Yunluo Sect.

Perhaps the young man in Chinese clothes deliberately showed what he had seen, or maybe he just wanted to hear a long insight, so he looked at everyone and continued.

"You may not know, as long as you become an outer disciple, you will not only receive the rated resources every month, but also do not have to complete the miscellaneous tasks every month."

"Hey..., miscellaneous disciples are different. Every month you have to have your own contribution, and everything has to be fought for by yourself. The young man in Chinese clothes sighed when he said this, after all, even if he knew so much, he was just a miscellaneous disciple now.

"How do you know so much?" Someone asked the young man in Chinese clothes.

"Hehe, can I tell you that my cousin is now an inner disciple of the Yunluo Sect? That's what my cousin told me. After

saying this information, the young man in Chinese clothing was very proud in his heart.

And the next moment, sure enough! Many people heard that he had an internal relationship and decisively stubbornly stubbornly tied up with him.

Zhang Jingfeng was speechless when he saw this, but now this self-familiar surface character still showed great envy.

"Wow...! That's awesome! The inner disciples must be more powerful than the outer disciples, right? Zhang Jingfeng instantly transformed into an eye-catcher when he said crosstalk at this moment.

"That's natural, if you want to become an inner disciple, you need to pass all kinds of trials and reach the top 10 outer disciples before you have a chance to enter!"

"It's a chance! Not necessarily all of them yet! Zhang

Jingfeng's eye-catching words seemed to make the young man in Chinese clothes find a pretense again.

But what he said was true, and his cousin did sound like he had some skills.

Yunluozong's outer disciples are not to mention that there are thousands of people, and it can be regarded as a rare existence to stand out among them and reach the top 10.

Perhaps because Zhang Jingfeng's effect as an eye-catching is too amazing, the young man in Chinese clothes is surrounded by many people who want to make friends with him at the moment.

Zhang Jingfeng was enclosed on the periphery.

Zhang Jingfeng was not very angry about this, but secretly shook his head and smiled: "Sure enough, people always look up!"

Zhang Jingfeng just held the eyes and did not participate in it, looking at the crowd crowded, Zhang Jingfeng silently walked away to the edge of the deck, looking at the flying boat of the outer door disciple sitting in the distance.

"Eliza, how are you doing over there?"

Looking at the flying boat in the distance, Zhang Jingfeng asked through a long-range divine connection.

"It's okay! The number of disciples on the outer sect side is relatively small, plus a few official disciples of the Yunluo Sect, there are only about thirty people.

"Oh! There's nothing wrong over there, right? Zhang Jingfeng nodded.

"Hmm..., there shouldn't be, right?" Eliza looked around and said uncertainly.

"Should? What should it be? If there is, there is none.

"Well, actually, I'm not sure, but I think a dog on our side is a little strange?"

"Do you have a dog over there?"

"By the way, what's so strange about that dog?" Zhang Jingfeng was surprised, and then continued to ask.

"I always feel that the dog is too humane, not only squinting at some female disciples, but also often rubbing oil on some female disciples!"

"But I'm okay, I found out it was trying to grease me, so I kicked it away!"

"Look, that dog is still playing with those female disciples, taking the opportunity to get oil!" Eliza relayed the information she was seeing now to Zhang Jingfeng through the divine sense transmission.

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