Tang He smiled sheepishly when he thought that Cheng Yan was a refugee a few days ago.
"Then why don't you join the sect, so you can save the registration fee and other things."
Cheng Yan: "Ahem, let's talk about it."
Tang Hedao: "Xianqi Sect's annual enrollment has begun. You become a member of the sect, and the sect will make unified arrangements for these."
"By the way, there's no extra charge."
Well, if you didn't come earlier, you would have spent twenty spiritual stones on her in vain.
"Then you're here?"
Tang He smiled shyly and said tentatively: "It has been a year since I joined the sect and I still don't have a demon of my own.
I want to see your demon up close so that I can understand its habits. "
Cheng Yan was puzzled: "The sect didn't impart experience to you? Is there no demon to see?"
She had heard that the demon masters in the city would often release demons to fight.
"There are some, but the demons in the sect will only be taken out when they take the demon control class. We usually have to find demons by ourselves."
Demon control masters do have demons, but these days, who would casually give their own demons to outsiders for study?
Maybe, if this demon is thoroughly studied, his trump card to save his life will be gone.
Tang He felt a little guilty. Among the people he knew, Cheng Yuan was the only one who was still a novice at controlling monsters.
"If it's inconvenient, then forget it."
Cheng Yan's eyes suddenly lit up: "You mean, you can see many demons in the sect's demon control class?"
"It's natural!"
Tang He failed to see him as a demon in the end.
As soon as the Lingfu grass appeared, there was no trace of evil in its body, and because it had been disguised in orchid seeds, it looked very much like orchid grass.
When you hold it in your hand, it is just a piece of grass.
She also likes to pretend, so why bother?
Tang He: "..."
If you don't show it, you won't show it. It's a bit unreasonable to fool people.
Cheng Yan: "..."
For the first time, his character was questioned.
…
Xianqi City and Xianqimen were actually founded by the same person.
It is said that many years ago, there was a family of immortal cultivators in Central Continent who fought with their enemies over the robbery of a demon.
In the end, the aristocratic family was defeated, and only the youngest son who was outside was able to escape, and fled to the frontier of the West Pole.
After all, he was trained by a family that cultivates immortals like Zhongzhou. Even at a young age, he is much stronger than the demon control masters in this small border land.
He remained anonymous here, practiced hard, opened up a city, and founded a sect.
After many ups and downs, this sect has grown to its current size in the desert of the West.
At this moment, Cheng Yan was standing outside the magnificent sand castle of Xianqimen.
Xianqimen recruits students every year, and the scene is quite lively.
The demon master in charge of recruiting students would go from house to house holding a registration book, and would paste it up when he saw a child of school age.
"I'm surprised to see your skeleton, you are a genius at controlling monsters! Do you want to become my disciple?"
"Girl, how old are you? Are you getting married? No, are you joining a sect?"
"Food and accommodation are included, and you can move in with your luggage. Those with good spiritual roots will receive preferential treatment~~"
These people passed through the border like locusts. After one night, more than half of the children on the street disappeared.
At times like this, people from well-off families like Tang He have to fight guerrilla warfare with them.
Hiding in Tibet, you can avoid it for a year.
No reason, I simply don’t want to get started early, and my family has money. One-on-one tutoring, wouldn’t it be great?
As for Cheng Yuan, he has no family background, no background, and no spiritual stone, so he is referred to as the "Three No Refugees".
The sect has only one sentence: That so-and-so, have quick legs and feet, and don’t wait when the time comes.
"Ugly, a little bit ugly, but fortunately his spiritual roots are good."
Whoosh! An arrow in the heart.
"He is a bit older, but he still looks smart."
Whizzing! Another arrow to the knee.
After some tossing, Cheng Yan signed his name and reported in. I received a set of exterior clothing and a storage bag.
Officially joined Xianqimen.
Seeing that Cheng Yan was still refusing to leave, the sect brother in charge of registration asked, "Are you still confused?"
"After joining the sect, is the assessment at the Demon Yutang Hall free of charge?"
The senior brother nodded: "This is natural, the fees are all paid by the sect."
Cheng Yan frowned: "Then... can I be reimbursed?"
That senior brother: "..."
Is it still too late to go through the check-out procedures for her now?
After a while, Cheng Yan went out with satisfaction.
Xian Qi Men, what a generous sect.
…
Not long after walking, I caught a glimpse of a person from a distance, and turned around the alley with his legs faster than his brain.
The good thing is Jin Zhuo.
I finally got rid of her and her good disciple, but I can't be seen by her again.
Moreover, the things she told me haven't been done yet.
Cheng Yan covered the storage bag, feeling guilty.
"Take a walk and take a look. The clouds in the sky and the cubs on the ground have everything they want..."
"Tuck your legs and don't step on my corner!"
"Watch whatever you want, and if you can afford it, watch it!"
There was an uproar and endless shouting.
What Cheng Yuan turned into was Ren Baofang City in Xianqi City.
Renbaofang City is the most prosperous place in the city. There are a wide variety of things sold in the city, most of which are treasures that are abundant in the West Pole.
Cheng Yan hasn't been here yet.
She used to love shopping a lot.
Now, poverty limits her access.
She took a closer look and saw that most of the stalls contained animal meat, animal bones, demon pills, furs, etc. They were all common monsters in the desert.
Because it is common, the treatment is rough, and the smell of saliva, blood, and feces reaches straight to the Tianling Cap.
Cheng Yan stepped aside to take a breath.
"Legs, tuck them in."
Cheng Yan was so familiar with these words that he could react reflexively.
"Melon seeds..."
I looked down and saw that the stall owner had thick eyebrows and big eyes. He had a handsome face. He was a spirited... uncle.
"The melon seeds are over there." The stall owner pointed to a corner of the stall.
Cheng Yuan looked over.
Bone ornaments.
The ornaments made of animal bones are smooth and round, and are carved with many patterns, such as melon seeds, nuts, flowers and other styles. They are small and very delicate.
I can't tell that this uncle has a bit of a girlish heart.
Logically speaking, such exquisite and cute bone ornaments would be very popular among female nuns, but his stall was deserted and no one visited it.
The stall owner didn't care. He sat aside, holding a carving knife in his hand and carving on an animal bone.
The knife fell from his hand, causing bone fragments to fly.
What a knife!
Suddenly, the stall owner's hand sank, and the carving knife made a big hole in the animal bone.
He seemed a little dissatisfied. He waved his hand and threw the animal bone aside.
At this moment, Cheng Yan took two steps back and kicked his leg unconsciously.
The stall owner paused and looked up at her.
"Do you want to buy it or not?"
"Ah, no."
Cheng Yuan has no interest in bone ornaments. They are nice to look at, but they feel somewhat alienating.
So he lifted his legs and walked away.
The stall owner stared at her back for a long time before patting the top of her arm.
"Be good!"
The stall owners around him were not surprised. This man liked to talk to himself.
…
It wasn't until he left the city gate and returned to the ruins that Cheng Yan put away the carelessness on his face.
She just saw the horned beast!
When the animal bones fell, they were suddenly seen. When they rolled down, they clung to the hem of her clothes to prevent them from falling to the ground.
She glanced.
It looks like a pump, like a rhinoceros, like a unicorn, and is about the size of a palm. It is a miniature version of what appeared in the Moon Lake.
Ugly, ugly, cute.
The little claws are also pointed and very sharp.
She was kicked away with one kick.
Hey, clothes are quite expensive these days.
This is not the point. The point is that this horned beast is very weird.
"Tianchu Ten Thousand Demons Collection" records many types of invisible demons, many of which are the ghosts of mountain spirits. For example, Lingfu grass can hide Qi, which is also considered a kind.
The horned beast was born by absorbing the spiritual energy of the temple. It can travel 18,000 miles in a day. It has a righteous nature and is not capable of hiding its body shape, nor does it like hiding.
It is said that if a demon master slaps an invisibility charm on it, it will tear it to pieces in minutes.
The monster just now had no aura at all and could still hide its figure. If she hadn't just used Lingfu Grass, she wouldn't have been able to see it at all.
Even though it is small, it is not simple.
Its owner, the stall owner, is not simple either.
Just when I thought about this, the extraordinary stall owner suddenly appeared.
Cheng Yan blinked and met his eyes.
A word floated in the air: Don't talk to strangers.
The stall owner was blocking her way back, ten steps away from her.
Cheng Yan kept walking and turned around.
The next moment, the stall owner appeared in front of him again.
This can't be a coincidence, right?
"Um, I owe you money?"
The stall owner shook his head.
Cheng Yan breathed a sigh of relief, it would be fine if he didn't owe money.
"You smell," the stall owner said.
puff!
I said uncle, are you polite?
