The rise of the sect: I am the most enduring child in the world of immortality

But he thought about it again and again.

"I have a calm personality and I don't like to fight in all directions. I don't like to fight, and I don't like to cater to others, so I want to find a quiet place."

"You won't be flattered. This is not a good thing. Fortunately, you didn't say such big words as sharing your worries for the clan. To tell you the truth, I have to hear these words a hundred times every day."

Ye Yang was ashamed.

Ye Yang said that he was not good at all things, and Zhang Li was very satisfied. It was safe to use such a person.

“Dedication to the sect should be done in deeds rather than in words, and in deeds rather than in words.”

…

Ye Yang watched Hall Master Zhang go away and murmured in his mind whether this was passed or not.

These people in the official affairs hall are really hateful. They always speak in a vague manner. If they don't explain clearly, they have to let people guess for themselves.

Back at the Yingbin Pavilion, Bai Zizhen had already left. Ye Yang took a few more kilograms of dried scented tea and sent it to Bai Zizhen.

"Without Uncle Bai's words, it would be almost impossible for me to get to know Hall Master Zhang."

"Even if cultivating an immortal involves fighting and killing, there is more humaneness and sophistication in the world, in an ordinary glass of wine, a sip of tea, and a word."

Even for a sect like me, it is so difficult to get things done.

Not to mention those ordinary disciples.

There was a hint of depression in Ye Yang's heart. The hierarchy in this world was very solid. If no one spoke up, it would be difficult for ordinary disciples to get ahead.

In the next few days, Ye Yang never received any correspondence from the Official Affairs Hall. Bai Zizhen mentioned it to him several times and wanted to ask Hall Master Zhang out again.

But they were all calmed down by Ye Yang. He saw that Hall Master Zhang was confident, so waiting might be the best result.

What's more, this matter cannot be rushed.

Since you have entrusted it to the other party, wait patiently, otherwise it will be counterproductive.

…

Spring is short and fleeting.

The fleeting spring has quietly withered among the red, yellow, and white wildflowers.

Summer is here in a blink of an eye.

The cicadas chirp noisily, the branches are fat and the leaves are lush. The windy dusk is intertwined with the fragrance of wheat and rice, giving off a pleasant warm smell.

In the past few months, the backyard house has been basically completed.

Behind the courtyard of the huge house, a row of three-story apartment buildings was built. The roofs are decorated with spiritual yellow glazed tiles, which can gather spiritual energy.

The beams are made of century-old ironwood, which means it will be worry-free for hundreds of years and has excellent sound insulation effect.

These three-story houses together indicate that Ye Yang has run out of spiritual stones.

According to Ye Yang's idea, he originally took this opportunity to renovate the front yard, but at this moment, the spirit stone in his hand no longer allowed him to do so.

The favor relationship with Hall Master Zhang also cost a fortune in spiritual stones.

Poor!

Ye Yang slowly wrote these words on the paper, and couldn't help but feel deeply ashamed of himself. He had really embarrassed all the senior protagonists.

The house is completed and decorated. In the past few days, Ye Yang spread the news about renting a house to his friends in the sect.

"Ten spiritual stones are given every month, and two barrels of spiritual spring water are provided at the beginning and middle of the month. The residents are required to have no bad habits."

Ye Yang was quite popular in the sect. As soon as the news came out, many disciples inquired about it.

On this day, Ye Yang was practicing swordplay in the house, and a bamboo sword flew like a dragon in his hand.

The eyes of the Sword Demon Ape behind him opened slightly, and a projection of a bamboo sword appeared in his left hand. As he swung it, there was a faint sonic boom in the air.

There was a knock on the door outside the house.

Ye Yang thought that there was news from the official affairs hall, so he opened the door. Unexpectedly, it was two men who knocked on the door.

One man was tall and extremely strong, with a square face, round ears, and broad eyebrows. He was calm and powerful.

The other man was thin and short, with fair complexion, shaved off his hair, and a smile.

Both of them were wearing the clothes of Feitian Sect disciples. One was tall, the other was thin, and they looked extremely conspicuous.

"I dare to ask, but Senior Brother Ye, the two of us are renting a house."

"What do you call your two senior brothers?"

Ye Yang felt that the two of them knew each other, and the two of them looked quite mature, not like young disciples, so he spoke specifically.

"My name is Zhang Dajia, and his name is Zhang Xiaoyi. They are children of the Zhang family. They have been seconded by the Shangzong and have not been back for more than half a year. I heard that there is a house for rent here, so I wanted to find a place to live."

Feitianmen's affairs are complex, and many departments will borrow people from subordinate families to work on them.

But these people are not the official disciples of Feitian Sect.

The salary and benefits are still supported by the family.

However, when the various halls spoke, the family did not dare to refuse. On the other hand, arranging for the family's children to enter the sect would also be conducive to the development of the family, so they did not reject it.

Therefore, there are a huge number of such people.

"Is it from the Chazi Zhang family?"

"Exactly, exactly. I admire Senior Brother Ye for assisting the Zhang family in killing the water tiger crocodile. I also heard that Senior Brother Ye is diligent in cultivation. We also want to get closer to Senior Brother, so that we can be influenced by him and break through the realm. "

Although Zhang Dajia has a simple and honest face, he is a talkative person. As for Zhang Xiaoyi, on the contrary, he doesn't talk much.

Ye Yang took the two of them into the three-story building in the backyard. The house was built with spiritual trees. It was clean and tidy and had sufficient spiritual energy. The two of them were very satisfied.

Each chose a sunny house to live in.

"Senior Brother Ye, if I ask, it's ten spirit stones per month."

After the two finalized the house, they asked.

Ye Yang nodded, the price was actually not cheap. After all, even for disciples of the Feitian Sect, their monthly salary is only thirty or forty spirit stones.

However, he also has his own considerations. This old home is full of spiritual energy and has a free supply of two barrels of spiritual spring water every month. It is far better than the Datongpu environment provided by the sect.

As for these people who are affiliated with the sect, the family's monthly subsidy is basically around ten spiritual stones.

What he earned was this spiritual stone.

As soon as Ye Yang finished speaking, Zhang Xiaoyi, who didn't speak much, spoke.

"What a coincidence. The subsidy our family gives us is also ten spirit stones per month."

Ye Yang just smiled and said nothing.

Zhang Dajia coughed. They are twins with the same mother, and their personalities are completely opposite.

"Here are one hundred and twenty spirit stones. My younger brother and I will rent them for half a year. I don't know if this is feasible."

"Of course it's no problem."

With one hundred and twenty spirit stones in his arms, after three or four months of hard work, he finally had his first harvest, and Ye Yang was quite excited.

"You two junior brothers, this is the wild flower tea I made myself, and I will give it to you two to drink as well."

The two of them felt warm in their hearts.

Suddenly I felt that these ten spiritual stones were not so expensive.

Zhang Dajia suddenly said.