Chapter 50: Third-Class Disciple

The Tongming Hall is very large, and it is much more lively than other places in the Heavenly Sword Sect, after all, there are shops opened by the sect itself, and there are many other places for monks to cultivate.

Yu Feifan wandered around the Tongming Hall with some curiosity, and soon came to the place where the disciples registered. Jimu looked into the room and looked at the registration window, where there were only two disciples, an old man and a young disciple.

The old man looked to be nearly 100 years old, and his beard was white. At such an age, I am afraid that there is no possibility of advancement, and at this time, I am lying on my stomach at the entrance of registration and falling asleep.

That young disciple seemed to be very energetic, although he was also an Innate Realm cultivator, but in Yu Feifan's opinion, this person's aura was vain, and most of them relied on the power of pills or the cultivation resources of the family to improve their cultivation.

Yu Feifan secretly shook his head when he saw this, even if the power of the pill can make a person's cultivation progress for a while, if he is unwilling to sharpen his cultivation, it will be difficult to go further in cultivation if he blindly relies on the power of the pill.

When Yu Feifan approached the window, the young monk seemed to have noticed Yu Feifan, glanced at him with his spare eyes, and said a little lazily, "What's the matter?"

Yu Feifan doesn't care about the other party's attitude, for this kind of person who can see through it at a glance, no matter what the other party's attitude is, it will not make his mood fluctuate.

"This is my recommendation order!" Yu Feifan handed over the cyan wooden card in his hand through the extremely narrow window.

"You're a new advanced disciple?" the young monk looked at Aoki Token with some impatience and casually set it aside.

Yu Feifan nodded.

The young monk's originally lazy eyes suddenly lit up, and even his indifferent face hung a very fake smile, and said: "It turns out that it is a newly advanced Daoyou, and Daoyou is here to register at the inner gate, I don't know which peak you are going to worship under the gate?"

"I don't know much about the six peaks in the sect, and I'm about to ask Daoist friends for advice?" Yu Feifan asked with a move in his heart.

When the young monk heard Yu Feifan's words, his expression changed again: "This is not easy to do, now that the disciples of the Six Peaks are full, there is no plan to recruit disciples." The young monk had a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Isn't there a rule in the sect that all cultivators who have advanced to the Innate Realm can worship any of the six peaks?" Yu Feifan asked lightly with his eyebrows moving.

The young monk looked Yu Feifan up and down, with contempt in his eyes, as if to say that this person really had no knowledge.

"The sect has regulations, but the six peaks also have their own standards for recruiting disciples, so this matter is not in a hurry, I advise Daoyou to go back to the outer gate first, and I will definitely inform you when the six peaks have a quota for recruiting disciples." The young monk said in a deliberately long voice.

Yu Feifan looked at the somewhat cunning young monk in front of him, and instantly understood what the other party meant, it was nothing more than seeing that he had no background and wanted to ask for some bribes.

"In that case, give me back the token. Yu Feifan didn't seem to understand what the other party meant, and he really wanted to take the token back.

Seeing that Yu Feifan was so sluggish, the contempt on his face became even more undisguised, and he stretched out his hand to hand over the token to Yu Feifan.

But at the moment of handing over the token, Yu Feifan's palm suddenly poked out, and immediately buckled on the other party's life, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly urged, and the young monk immediately shouted with a distorted face.

"What are you going to do, let go quickly!" Although the young monk was also an Innate Realm cultivator, he let him rush the spiritual power in his body, and the other party didn't even feel it at all.

In fact, the little bit of pitiful spiritual power in his body was useless in front of Yu Feifan.

The young monk's screams had already awakened the old man lying on the table, and his pale lifeless long face glanced at the situation, and his cloudy eyes immediately shot an aura at a glass bulb-shaped spiritual weapon in front of him.

Suddenly, a hurried voice sounded, and after a while, a group of monks wearing black armor and holding various spiritual weapons in their hands quickly walked over.

"The law enforcement team will take this man down!" the young monk shouted at the sight of these men.

"Who would dare to make trouble here?" The group of monks scattered to both sides, and a pair of male and female monks walked out from behind, and it was the man who spoke.

Yu Feifan looked at the person who spoke, dressed in white armor, his face was handsome and chic, and there was a red armband on his right arm, and the word 'Zhi' was black on the armband.

"Take it!" Before Yu Feifan could speak, the man said coldly.

Yu Feifan was furious in his heart, this person was so domineering and indiscriminately about to take himself down, looking at the rush of law enforcement teams, the black aura in Yu Feifan's body was released, and the powerful aura immediately pressed the swarming monks out.

Everyone was surprised for a moment, Yu Feifan's spiritual pressure was so powerful.

Even the man in white armor couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and shouted, "You dare to resist the law!"

"I don't have to resist the law in Xia, it's just that Daoist friends are so unfair, and I naturally don't want to be convinced. Yu Feifan didn't continue to move, and said lightly.

"Oh, what's the injustice below?" the man said with a blushing face when he saw that Yu Feifan had some means.

"The sect stipulates that all disciples who enter the innate realm can worship under the six peaks, but the person in front of him actually ignores the rules of the sect, and I don't know if the law enforcement team can give an explanation in the next one. Yu Feifan never let go of the wrist that controlled the young man.

Standing next to the man in white armor was a girl dressed in red, the red armor tightly wrapped on her body, making her figure look even more attractive.

She looked at Yu Feifan curiously and said, "Daoyou is right, this matter is indeed his fault." She glanced at the young man who was held by Yu Feifan, and said in a straight voice, "Senior Brother Liu, take a look at which peak this fellow Daoist should worship under that peak?"

The young monk surnamed Liu got rid of Yu Feifan's control, his eyes were full of anger, he checked the account book, looked at Yu Feifan with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "According to the rules of the sect, Yu Daoyou should worship the third-class disciple under the Black Water Peak. As he spoke, he handed a black token to Yu Feifan.

Yu Feifan looked at the black token in his hand, with the three words Heishui Peak written on the front, and his name engraved on the back, and marked with a three-character mark.

Third-class disciple, Yu Feifan sighed helplessly after thinking about it in his heart for a while. He took the token to his waist and was about to leave.

The red girl spoke again: "Since Daoyou has already obtained the waist card, should you also accept the punishment of the law enforcement team!"

"Punishment?" Yu Feifan said with a frown.

The girl walked out unhurriedly, her eyes full of wit and said: "The sect stipulates that all disciples who attack the law enforcement team will receive thirty thunder whips if they are light, and those who are heavy will be expelled from the sect. ”

The white-armored man also suddenly laughed, walked to the girl's side and said side by side: "Cai'er Daoyou is right, because Daoyou is a first-time offender, and this son has ruled to punish Daoyou with thirty thunder whips." Can you take it?"

He looked at Yu Feifan with a provocative expression, and said secretly in his heart: "If the other party is not convinced, he can immediately order the law enforcement team to capture him." ”

Although Yu Feifan's face was calm, he was already angry in his heart, these two people actually relied on the power in their hands to bully others.

Yu Feifan's hand shrunk in the embroidered robe was tightly held, the green tendons on it were exposed, and his eyes began to become cold when he looked at the men and women in front of him.

The girl in red looked at Yu Feifan's gaze and began to become strange, and she suddenly felt a trace of uneasy strangeness coming from the man in front of her.

"Haven't asked for the names of the two fellow Daoists yet?" Yu Feifan asked coldly.

"In the lower Lei Zhenfeng disciple Lei Haiyi, this is Yi Cai'er's junior sister. The white-armored man said with a smile on his face.

"Yi Cai'er, are you from the Yi family?" Yu Feifan moved his gaze to the girl in red.

"Do you also know our Yi family?" the girl said with a look of spiritual pride.

"The Yi family is powerful in the Heavenly Sword Sect, and even though they are outer disciples, they also know something. Yu Feifan said coldly, "Since it is the rule of the sect, Daoist friends can just torture it." ”