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Not long after, a person jumped out of the dense bushes, followed closely by another person from the other side.

One behind the other, it was Elder Sun and his disciple Mu Yan.

"You will regret it!"

Elder Sun did not dare to linger any longer, because when the white-faced young man pinched him just now, he couldn't even breathe.

He is already at the 10th level of body refining. The only person who can give him such strong pressure is a 12th or even 13th level body refining cultivator.

After the master left harsh words, the apprentice said not to be outdone: "Just wait for the revenge of the patron sect!"

However, Wen Ping just replied calmly, "Go straight ahead and won't send you off."

snort!

Elder Sun snorted coldly.

When his eyes fell on Yun Liao, his face couldn't help but tremble.

After the two left in despair, Wen Ping picked up the wooden sign and said to Yun Liao: "Elder Yun, I leave the task of moving the table to you."

Yun Liao nodded speechlessly.

"I also have the sign with me."

"oh."

Just as he was about to walk back to the top of Yunlan Mountain, the sound of the system came to his ears.

"Congratulations to the host for successfully attracting a fifth-level body refining monk who is 15 years old and very rich. He may come tomorrow or today."

"Is it finally coming?"

Wen Ping is grateful. This attraction is incredible.

"But host, you are here, whether you can stay or not depends on your ability."

"Don't worry, as long as he comes, I don't believe he is willing to leave." Wen Ping smiled heartily and glanced at Yun Liao who didn't know why he was laughing, "It's okay, I thought it was funny that Elder Sun was thrown out by you.

"

"Just a clown." Yun Liao replied calmly.

"Let's go back!"

Patting Yun Liao's shoulder, Wen Ping walked toward the top of the mountain.

…

The Yang family has been established in Cangwu City for a hundred years by doing silk and satin business. As of twenty years ago, most of the people in Cangwu City were wearing clothes made of cloth sold by the Yang family. They were definitely rich people.

It's a pity that there are no monks in the family. Therefore, no matter how rich you are, you still can't get high among the families in Cangwu City.

Later, the current head of the Yang family made great efforts to cultivate the cultivation of his descendants, and even spent a lot of money to invite body-refining monks to teach at home.

Over the past twenty years, many talents have emerged in the clan. Unfortunately, Yang Lele, the son of the current head of the family, is an out-and-out waste.

He is 14 years old and still only has the first level of body training.

When everyone thought it was impossible for him to embark on the path of spiritual practice, Yang Lele suddenly became a blockbuster.

He broke through four realms in a row in a year, and won the first place in the clan competition a few days ago.

Therefore, the Yang family decided to send Yang Lele to the sect to practice. However, Yang Lele's backing sect did not choose him, but chose the declining Immortal Sect. In desperation, Yang Lele's father could only ask the housekeeper to accompany him to visit the Immortal Sect.

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"Young Master, in the past year, most of the Immortal Sect's elders and disciples have joined the Guoshan Sect, and they have brought things from the Immortal Sect with them. All the techniques and other techniques have been taken away. You can't learn anything from the Immortal Sect.

"

The old housekeeper who followed Yang Lele closely tried to dissuade his young master, lest he really wanted to join the Immortal Sect.

"Haven't you heard? The Immortal Sect has begun to accept disciples. Many body-refining monks have gone there, but without exception they have been rejected. They have no background. Do they dare to do this?"

"Young master, you only know one thing but not the other. The entrance conditions offered by the Immortal Sect are too harsh. Most people come to see the fun. And the fact of being rejected is also a rumor spread by word of mouth and cannot be taken seriously."

"According to what you say, I really can't go to this Immortal Sect?"

"The Patron Sect is better."

"Let's go and see. I don't have to join the Immortal Sect." Yang Lele actually couldn't explain the purpose of the Immortal Sect.

Anyway, he felt a force pulling him, silently telling him in his heart that he must go to the Immortal Sect.

This feeling is very subtle.

Yang Lele didn't talk nonsense to the housekeeper anymore, and walked to the west of Cangwu City, straight up to Yunlan Mountain.

The housekeeper has passed his sixtieth birthday, so he has no choice but to join the Immortal Sect.

After climbing the thousand-story stone steps, Yang Lele stood in the square under the main hall, looking up at the majestic main hall.

When he looked at the giant tiger that was about to leap up, he felt even more horrified in his heart.

It’s really a big party!

Although it has declined, it is still unmatched by the newly rising 1-star sects like the Patron Sect.

But after taking two steps forward, I saw no one at all. When I arrived at the main hall, it was also empty.

After calling a few times to no avail, Yang Lele thought about going down the mountain. When he turned around, he saw a person standing outside the main hall.

His face was as white as jade, and his demeanor was graceful. When the afterglow of the setting sun shone behind him, the color of dusk seemed to appear just to highlight him.

Yun Liao asked: "Who are you looking for?"

"Um, don't get me wrong. I heard that the Immortal Sect is accepting disciples, so I came to take a look." Seeing Yun Liao's cold expression, Yang Lele knew that it must be rude to break into the main hall without permission, so he quickly explained awkwardly.

"Are you sure?"

Yun Liao concentrated, explored the young man's realm, reached the fifth level of body refining, and then asked: "How old are you?"

"Just after 15."

"It's strange. Didn't the Immortal Sect decline for a year? Why are there so many people here?" Yun Liao murmured in confusion, and immediately Wen Ping's calm expression flashed through his mind.

"Senior, what did you say?"

"Nothing, you come with me. Our sect leader is responsible for accepting disciples." Yun Liao turned around and took Yang Lele towards the gravity field. When they were about to reach the gravity field again, Yun Liao suddenly remembered something and asked quickly

The person behind him asked, "You want to join the sect, have you brought enough money?"

Yang Lele was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion: "Bring money?"

"If you want... to join the Immortal Sect, you have to pay a thousand gold." Yun Liao repeated Wen Ping's words with some discomfort.

“How much does it cost to get started?”

Not only Yang Lele was confused, but the old housekeeper on the side was also a little surprised. He originally thought that the entry fee of a thousand gold was just a rumor and could not be taken seriously.

Yun Liao glanced at the expressions of the two of them and said nothing. When he led the two of them outside the gravity field, he said, "Our sect leader is right in front."

"Come and sit, have a cup of tea and quench your thirst." At this time, a gentle voice came from the front.

Everyone didn't take two steps before they saw Wen Ping sitting in front of the stone table.

After seeing such a young leader of the Immortal Sect again, Yang Lele no longer wanted to stay in the Immortal Sect.

"Rules for using the gravity field: Ordinary disciples have three hours a day...10 gold coins per hour."

Seeing this, Yang Lele realized that the Immortal Sect had become a place to make money, combined with the thousand gold entry fee.

"Master, let's go, they are cheating money." The old housekeeper beside him whispered.

However, no matter how quiet it was, Wen Ping could still hear it.

Wen Ping said: "Elder Yun, you spent money, please explain."

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