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"Well, that's right, that's right, you have always lacked good young talents in the North Gate, and when Li Zhiyuan comes, maybe he can boost your North Gate ......"

The three masters of the southeast and west were sarcastic about the cold north wind, which was even more explicit than the sarcasm of Deacon Liu just now, a disciple of the immortal realm, who was the most ordinary cultivator in the outer gate, how could he be majestic in the north gate, this is the sarcasm of the red fruit land, this is a slap in the face, a slap in the face.

Han Beifeng was angry in his heart, how could he accept a waste apprentice with a word, how should this Nima be good?

If you don't accept it, it will seem to be a reversal and lose the dignity of a door owner.

Take it, it is estimated that he will become the biggest laughing stock of Wulingmen tomorrow.

The cold north wind was in extreme torment.

Li Zhiyuan's eyes swept over the four outer gate masters, and he saw that they were all immortals who had turned seven to nine transformations of cultivation, which was still a little short of the true immortal realm, and comparable to Deacon Liu's cultivation. To tell the truth, a cultivator like them, mocking himself like this, if he was placed somewhere else, Li Zhiyuan would definitely take out the Kunlun Immortal Sword and kill them one by one.

But not here, this is the Five Spirit Gate, and there is a higher realm. It's not something that he Li Zhiyuan can get along.

"Li Zhiyuan, I ask you, you have to answer me truthfully. "Cold North Wind Channel.

"Yes. ”

"What is the relationship between you and Deacon Liu?"

"It's okay, we've just met. ”

"You're not panicking?"

"The disciple didn't dare. ”

"Well, you don't dare, I'll ask you again, Li Zhiyuan, do you really want to join my Wulingmen?" the cold north wind asked.

"Yes. Li Zhiyuan said calmly and firmly.

Li Zhiyuan's answer made Han Beifeng even more annoyed, his heart was like such a waste material, and he was also bullied when he entered the Wuling Gate. Why bother?

Suddenly, Han Beifeng's heart lit up, "Well, why don't I take him in first, and then find a way to get rid of him, anyway, killing an outer disciple, as long as it is not noticed, it is like killing a pig and dog." ”

Thinking of this, Han Beifeng said directly, "Okay, since you have this Dao heart, then I will fulfill you, Li Zhiyuan, you will be my disciple of the North Gate in the future......"

"Thank you. Although Li Zhiyuan can't see the psychological activities of the cold north wind, it can be guessed that he did not accept his sincerity, but only out of helplessness, so on the surface, Li Zhiyuan did not have any respect.

"Let's go, come with me. I'll arrange it for you. Han Beifeng beckoned to Li Zhiyuan, and in the playful eyes of the other three door masters, he walked out of the main hall with great annoyance.

Li Zhiyuan followed closely. also out of the main hall.

After the two of them stepped out of the main hall, they heard unbridled mockery and laughter in the main hall.

……

The outer disciples of the Five Spirits Sect are more special, they are said to be "outer disciples", and they can also be said to be "uninitiated disciples". Because, the outer disciples did not have the right to enter the inside of the sect at all, and their camp was not inside the sect, but only an area under the jurisdiction of the Wuling Sect - a mountain peak on the periphery.

This mountain peak is called Qingyan Peak, and on the flat mountainside of Qingyan Peak, there is a large open space, and there are dilapidated and damp stone houses standing in the clearing. Squat and small, these squirrel and small stone houses. It is the residence of the beginner disciples, one for each person. It's just that the space of this stone house is very small, and a bed takes up half of the space of a room.

Among these small stone houses, there is a tall and large stone house, which is the canteen of the beginner disciples, this canteen is the most dazzling house here, but the food inside is not flattering, and it is equivalent to the usual meals of ordinary people in the world.

Next to the canteen, there is also a neat row of stone houses, which is a row of shops, with pill shops, weapons shops, and so on.

It can be seen from this that Wulingmen attaches great importance to the beginner disciples, and in fact, the situation is indeed the case, the outer disciples not only have very poor conditions in terms of food and housing, but also have no welfare at all, not only do they not pay attention to it, but the management of the outer disciples is also quite lax, the outer disciples can usually come and go freely, and their actions are never controlled.

Even so, there are still 8 out of 10 disciples who are working hard every day to cultivate.

The threshold for becoming an outer disciple is very low, and it is enough to have a spiritual root.

If an outer disciple wants to become an inner disciple, the threshold is high, and he must reach the true immortal realm.

Immortal Dao cultivation is very difficult, and disciples with ordinary qualifications, in the absence of adventures, want to reach the true immortal realm, without twenty or thirty years of hard work, among the outer disciples, from fifteen or sixteen years old to thirty-four years old, there are many people who have not entered the inner disciples.

Although they are a lot older, they still practice hard every day, because everyone knows that once they reach the true immortal realm, they can enter the inner gate, and they can enjoy very generous treatment, exercises, immortal arts, pills, weapons, everything, and all the benefits are not comparable to beginner disciples.

After Li Zhiyuan completed the entry procedures with the cold north wind, he came to Qingyan Peak with a bag of sect clothes that had been issued.

When Li Zhiyuan walked towards his stone house, the disciples who lived here all turned their eyes to him, and observed his cultivation and spiritual root with their divine senses.

Li Zhiyuan's immortal cultivation was too ordinary among the outer disciples, so it didn't cause anyone to be amazed, but because he didn't have a spiritual root, it directly caused a sensation.

For a while, those outer disciples were in an uproar, pointing at him and talking about it.

During the discussion, all the disciples gathered around and stared at him with the eyes of an alien.

The disciples who lived here were both men and women, and one of them, an outer disciple of the Immortal Realm cultivator, raised his chin at Li Zhiyuan and asked contemptuously, "Hey, is it a new disciple?"

Li Zhiyuan nodded.

When it was determined that Li Zhiyuan was really a disciple who had just started, as if he had seen the biggest joke in the fairy world, the male and female disciples immediately burst into laughter.

"Hey, what are you from the Hanmen Lord?son or nephew?" the guy from the Immortal Realm picked Li Zhiyuan with his chin again and asked.

No one wants to accept a young man without a spiritual root into the door, except for his own family, of course.

Hearing this, a strong murderous intent rose in Li Zhiyuan's heart, he tried his best to suppress the dissatisfaction and anger in his heart, and shook his head, "I have nothing to do with the master of the cold door. ”

Saying that, Li Zhiyuan didn't stop, and walked directly towards his stone house, and everyone separated a way for him.

When Li Zhiyuan walked into his stone house, in the distance, two disciples of the Immortal Realm stared at him tightly, their eyes full of murderous intent.

And nearby, a female disciple in the late Yuan Infant period with tear stains in the corner of her eye. eyes are also on Li Zhiyuan's body.

Li Zhiyuan opened the door with the key, walked into the stone house, and found that it was quite simple inside. One bed, one table. A chair, a bathtub, and nothing else.

This is the treatment of the outer disciples, although it is a little simpler, but it is much stronger than the Zhuangti dormitory, and then a place to sleep, luxurious and simple, it doesn't matter.

Li Zhiyuan lay down on the bed. At dinnertime, he got up and went to the collective cafeteria to eat, he deliberately went very late, so as not to come into contact with too many disciples, the meal was general, just like a working meal on earth, although it was not as good as what he ate before, but he would be able to fill his stomach.