Inside the Jinglong Sect.
A young man walked around the village holding a young boy with an aggrieved face.
"By the way, Xiao Xuantian, let me introduce you to your senior brothers and sisters first." Zhang Weisheng asked the six disciples to stand together and let Ye Xuantian get acquainted with them.
"This is your senior brother, named Li Guanqi, who is in the late stage of foundation building." A thin boy who looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old held a chessboard in his hand and smiled at Ye Xuantian: "Little junior brother, welcome!"
As the first disciple deceived into the sect by his master, Li Guanqi's mentality has long since become dull. He has also adapted to the life here, and most importantly, under the guidance of his master, he has grown from the fifth level of Qi refining when he first came to the sect. , has been promoted to the Great Perfection in the later stage of foundation building.
Li Guanqi knew that if he went to another sect, he might not be able to improve so quickly. All of this was due to the credit of this cheap master.
Therefore, Li Guanqi respected Zhang Weisheng as his master.
"This is your second senior sister, named Tian Xian, who is in the late stage of foundation building." A girl with an average appearance, not outstanding in appearance, but with a very gentle face.
Tian Xian smiled slightly at Ye Xuantian: "Hello, junior brother, welcome to the Jinglong Sect."
Ye Xuantian's bitter face forced a smile. He had already become a disciple and sworn the oath to become a disciple. This was already done. If he didn't want to, he would be betraying his master.
But this sect was completely different from what he thought.
Ye Xuantian thought that there were at least ten thousand disciples in Jinglong Sect, and there were more than a dozen spectacular peaks, all with different powerful peak masters.
In the sect, there are many powerful elders, many beautiful senior sisters, and many like-minded young people. The sect is full of talents and the pressure of competition is very high.
Ye Xuantian is ready to establish a firm foothold in the sect and become famous in the sect.
But fantasy is very beautiful, reality is too cruel.
The Shocking Dragon Sect with such a domineering name is actually just a small village!
There are seven people in total, excluding the sect, there are six disciples!
And now Ye Xuantian is the seventh disciple. He has been deceived, deceived by this abominable master, and deceived by senior sister Liu Xinyan!
How abominable!
No matter how good Ye Xuantian's mentality was, he still felt like he was being held captive on a pirate ship.
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"This is your third senior brother, named Fu Luo. He is in the late stage of foundation building and is in great perfection."
A young but white-haired boy looked at Ye Xuantian with a gentle smile: "Junior brother, be happy. Master is very good to us, and we will all be a family from now on."
"These are your four brothers, named Lu Ri. They are in the late stage of foundation building and have achieved great perfection."
The young man named Lu Ri smiled at Ye Xuantian: "Hello, junior brother, if you have any questions in the sect from now on, you can ask me."
"This is your fifth senior brother's name, Qiu Lan, who is in the middle stage of foundation building."
Qiu Lan had an ax on his waist, and was assigned by Zhang Weisheng to be responsible for the sect's firewood. He was responsible for going up the mountain to cut trees and chop firewood.
He smiled and nodded at Ye Xuantian: "Hello, junior brother, from now on, senior brother will take you up the mountain to chop firewood and play!"
Zhang Weisheng looked at Liu Xinyan beside him, raised his head, touched Ye Xuantian's head and said with a smile: "Oh, no introduction is needed, your little senior sister is in the early stage of foundation building."
Ye Xuantian looked at the happy people across from him, as well as the happy master beside him, and he couldn't laugh anymore.
After all, the large sect that was full of expectations suddenly turned into a small village.
"Okay, now that you're here, be safe. I won't treat you badly as a teacher." Zhang Weisheng patted Ye Xuantian's shoulder and consoled him.
Then he put his hands behind his back and said: "Our Shocking Dragon Sect was once one of the most powerful sects in this continent, but something happened and we became lonely."
When Zhang Weisheng said this, he managed to squeeze out a trace of perseverance in his lazy eyes. He raised his head and said in as strong a voice as possible: "I believe that under the leadership of my master and the efforts of all my beloved disciples, our sect will be able to regain its former glory." !”
After scanning each disciple, Zhang Weisheng said optimistically: "Do you have confidence?"
Except for Ye Xuantian, all the disciples slowly raised their hands half dead and shouted feebly: "Yes, Master, startle the dragon! Startle the dragon! If you don't cry, it will be enough. A cry will startle the dragon!"
"Very well, all dear disciples, please go about your business. I will take your dear junior brother to the sect to get familiar with it." Zhang Weisheng led Ye Xuantian towards the sect.
"Master, I don't think you need to be familiar with it. I can see this village...this sect at a glance."
Ye Xuantian looked at the sect that had ended and the scattered thatched houses and said seriously.
Zhang Weisheng said seriously: "No, you need to be familiar with it. This is the highest etiquette of the sect that every new disciple must experience!"
"What's the highest etiquette?"
"The sect master will personally take the new disciples to walk around the sect."
Ye Xuantian shook himself and smiled disdainfully: "Okay, master and master, I will listen to you."
"Xiao Xuantian, this kind of treatment is unique in this continent. No sect leader can do this, patrolling the sect with new disciples!"
Ye Xuantian gritted his teeth: "Thank you, master, master, you are so kind. My disciple likes this sect so much!"
"As long as you like it, this will be your home from now on, and your senior brothers and sisters will all be your brothers."
It is less than 500 meters long and is less than the Jinglong Sect. It was inspected by the sect leader and the new disciples in two minutes.
Arrive at the end of the village.
Zhang Weisheng said to the fifth child, Qiu Lan: "Xiao Qiu, you are responsible for building a house for your junior brother!"
Qiu Lan nodded, and then began to go to the back mountain to select wood.
"How about it, dear disciple, our sect treats you well, right? Not only does the sect leader personally inspect with you, but the accommodation conditions are so luxurious, one room per person!"
Ye Xuantian wanted to laugh but couldn't, but seeing that those senior brothers and sisters were all in the Foundation Establishment realm, he could tell that although this master could deceive others, he still had some strength.
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Three days later.
Fang Wu sat alone by a deep pool fishing.
The Jinglong Sect is blessed with a unique terrain. The village is flat and surrounded by mountains, forming a natural place where spiritual energy is abundant.
The ancient trees and some spiritual plants in the sect are growing luxuriantly. This is undoubtedly a very good place for practice.
Fang Wu has been lying in front of this abyss for three days. Behind him, a nearly one-ton wild boar is rolling on the ground like a cute native dog, and it is unusually relaxed following its owner.
Fang Wu sat by the deep pool, using a nearby tree branch as a fishing rod, and he bent the golden wind dagger to serve as a fishhook.
There are big guys in the deep pool, and the fishhook made of this dagger is also very reasonable.
The deep pool is located one thousand meters west of the Jinglong Sect.
The pond is backed by a thousand-meter-high mountain, with green peaks and cliffs shrouded in clouds and mist.
Coupled with the abyss at the foot of the mountain, it looks like a fairyland, but this is indeed a fairyland, and the goal of practitioners is to become immortals.
In fact, when Fang Wu wanted to go fishing at the deep pool at the beginning, he was severely stopped by Zhang Weisheng. He told Fang Wu that there was a dragon living in the water that was even troublesome for him.
It was a heaven-level monster that had a conflict with Zhang Weisheng back then, and was later injured by Zhang Weisheng and escaped back to the deep pool.
But Fang Wu was stubborn, and it was the same in Luo Di Town back then. Now that he has come to Jinglong Sect, he will certainly not change his willful character of doing whatever he wants.
Zhang Weisheng stopped Fang Yu who was about to go fishing by the deep pool. Unexpectedly, Fang Wu said, "I'm not a monk of your sect. I make my own decisions about my life. Whether I live or die is also my business."
This sentence made Zhang Weisheng mute and no longer stopped Fang Wu. He was a monk, and he understood how reasonable Fang Wu's words were and how high his consciousness was.
For Fang Wu, let alone an evil dragon, even if the ancient demon dragon comes, he still has to come to him and dance like a sexy little wildcat.
He just wants to fish quietly, the kind that can't be stopped.
Seeing that he couldn't stop Fang Wu, Zhang Weisheng had no choice but to give up. He knew that although this young man was an ordinary person, he lived a very thorough life. His state of mind was already better than 100% of ordinary people, and his state of mind was even much stronger than that of many monks.
