Yang Xiaole didn't expect it to be so easy.

It seems that there are actually some benefits to dealing with people who only have money in their eyes. At least you don't have to beat around the bush, you just need to talk about things with a clear price.

"However, your wording needs to be changed, this water jade bottle is not a gift to the sect, but"

"The disciple understands that it is a little bit of care that I have given to the master. "Yang Xiaole is very sensible. In his heart, he already feels sorry for this elder surnamed Ding, and this guy is afraid that he won't know how he will die in the future.

Yang Xiaole said, taking out a bag, which contained no more, no less than thirty water jade bottles.

In Yang Xiaole's eyes, it was just the existence of some waste products, but to Elder Ding, it was a priceless treasure.

After confirming that the water jade bottle was indeed genuine, Elder Ding was relieved.

"Elder Ding, look at when you will take me to the Dust Sect," Yang Xiaole said.

"You can go now. Elder Ding waved his hand with a smile and called a disciple of the Dust Sect and asked him to take Yang Xiaole into the mountain gate to register.

It's just to accept a disciple, and of course there is no need for Elder Ding to take it personally.

Yang Xiaole followed the disciple of the Dust Sect to a mountain outside the city, entered the sect, and reported his name, which was naturally a pseudonym.

Yang Xiaole then assumed the pseudonym He Jia.

He Jia is an evil cultivator, and the Dust Sect is a demon cultivator, which is really a good match.

That night, Yang Xiaole received a copy of the yellow-level exercises and the costumes of the Dust Sect, and then lived in the Dust Sect.

On the second day, Yang Xiaole got up early in the morning, and first wandered around the sect of the Dust Sect. Of course, he was just an ordinary disciple now, and there was no way to enter the inner gate. It was the place where the elders and core disciples of the Dust Sect lived and cultivated.

In addition, there are many disciples like Yang Xiaole who have paid money to enter the Dust Sect to practice. Compared with other sects, the disciples here are much more lazy in their cultivation, but because of the extremely large number, it is inevitable that some disciples with good singing qualifications will emerge among them.

While practicing together, Yang Xiaole also discovered that these low-level disciples of the Dust Sect were indeed orthodox cultivators. But it is completely different from Chen Jing's previous path.

Yang Xiaole pretended to decorate the yellow-level exercises, and at the same time learned about the situation of the Dust Sect.

Time passed quickly, three days later.

Elder Ding Mengqiu came back from Donglin City and took three outer disciples to the core area of the inner gate.

"Senior brother old man, what is this doing" Yang Xiaole asked a senior brother who took him to practice.

This senior brother is extremely old, with gray hair, and the wrinkles on his face are almost the same as those of old tree roots.

After hearing Yang Xiaole's words, Senior Brother said impatiently, "Those are all guys who may have a chance to become inner disciples. ”

Yang Xiaole knew about the three people who were taken away. Because those three people are the best of this group of outer disciples.

So Yang Xiaole deliberately released some of his breath during a practice, which made Ding Mengqiu feel that Yang Xiaole had broken through the Forging Body Realm.

So Ding Mengqiu immediately took Yang Xiaole to the inner door again.

After entering the inner door, Yang Xiaole was assigned to a house. There are three more people in this house.

It was the three people who were taken by Ding Mengqiu last time.

The three of them didn't pay attention to Yang Xiaole after they saw him enter the door, they just buried their heads in meditation and cultivation, like three emotionless cultivation machines, their expressions were indifferent.

However, Yang Xiaole finally found something different.

These three people have not grown much compared to the previous realm, and the most important thing is that when these three people were taken away, they were alive and well, but at this time, they felt a little gloomy, as if they hadn't slept well, and they looked extremely obscene and weak.

Yang Xiaole's idea was confirmed again.

If nothing else, he's next.

Sure enough, when Yang Xiaole continued to release his cultivation aura and reached the peak of the first layer of qi refining, Ding Mengqiu appeared again.

"He Jia, your cultivation qualifications are good, so I am ready to give you a guide or two for the teacher, and you will come with me. ”

"Yes, Master. Looking at Ding Mengqiu's back in front of him, Yang Xiaole smiled.

Ding Mengqiu took Yang Xiaole to a practice room, and as soon as he entered, Yang Xiaole felt exhausted, and followed up in the morgue.

It was dark all around, only a few red lights were on, and the lights were shadowing. There are two futons in the room.

"Prepare for the teacher to open up your tendons and veins, which will be conducive to your future cultivation

Okay, you are such a good seedling, you can't be ruined. Ding Mengqiu said in the shadows.

Yang Xiaole obediently sat down cross-legged on the futon.

Ding Mengqiu sat behind Yang Xiaole and pressed the back of Yang Xiaole's head with one hand.

Yang Xiaole suppressed his cultivation to the level of the Qi refining period, held his breath and concentrated, listening to Ding Mengqiu chattering behind him, as if inviting God.

Yang Xiaole then felt a force invade his body, and the Supreme Holy Body immediately reacted to fight back, but was suppressed by Yang Xiaole. If the Supreme Holy Body really wants to fight back, Ding Mengqiu will definitely not be able to get what he wants.

Reluctant that the child couldn't trap the wolf, Yang Xiaole thought to himself that Ding Mengqiu must be trying to draw his own cultivation, so let him smoke a little bit, anyway, he was not bad at that point.

It's the same as seeing the female cultivator extracting the cultivation of the senior brother in the magic mountain before.

The feeling is the same as the breath.

Black mist swirled around Yang Xiaole's body.

However, Yang Xiaole was not worried at all that Ding Mengqiu would drain himself at once. Ding Mengqiu, as a businessman, knows this kind of thing.

Therefore, the entire inner disciples of the Dust Sect are actually Gu raised by the Dust Sect. Part of the cultivation of the inner disciples will be extracted by the elders, but a little bit will be left for the next extraction.

This is the same as Yi Tianwolf and Chu Ci's cultivation in the immortal realm in their own backyard.

It's just that the difference is that Yang Xiaole is passively fed by the Heavenly Dao, and Yi Tianwolf and Chu Ci will also be nourished by the Immortal Dao, which is in line with the Heavenly Dao. And these demon cultivators are going against the sky, hurting the heavens and harming reason.

A moment later, Ding Mengqiu had already finished his work.

Although it was in the dark night, Yang Xiaole felt that Ding Mengqiu seemed to be even older. And his breath is not as calm as before.

By now, the fact that the Dust Sect is a demon cultivator can already be hammered.

Yang Xiaole was still thinking about whether to let Zhou Yuezhen and Yan Shou come to prove himself. But then I thought to myself, it doesn't have to be so troublesome.

The water moon beads in the auction can just be used.

Old man Ding was greedy for thirty water jade bottles, how could he just let him take it for nothing, naturally he had to spit it out.