Yan Lei felt that he had heard it wrong.

How can there be such a stupid person in this world? I actually want to take the initiative to die, is it because I don't want to speed up fast enough?

"You say it again?" He was a little skeptical of his hearing.

Qin Ran was helpless, and said word by word: "I said, wouldn't it be faster for you to take me up the mountain to the Dongli Sect to find your brother?" ”

Yan Lei heard clearly.

He glanced at Qin Ran a few times with his mentally handicapped eyes, and said, "Be brave enough, I will definitely kill you today." ”

Then he waved his sleeves and said, "Come up with me!" ”

"Senior Brother Yan."

The two disciples who had closed the ladder stood in front of Yan Lei, and they were embarrassed: "This is not good, the elder ordered that no one is allowed to enter the sect during this time." ”

The two disciples who love their jobs and dedicate themselves to their jobs obviously don't know what kind of temper Yan Lei has.

"Oh, hear it again?" Yan Lei plucked out his ears.

"Your Majesty..."

"Fuck you!"

Yan Lei scolded angrily, and directly punched one of the disciples, and the power of the first layer of the foundation layer came out in an instant, directly knocking him out and falling into the grass not far away, spitting blood in his mouth and not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Yan Lei let out a cold snort from his nose, looked at the other disciple, and said, "Tell me about it?" ”

"The sect stipulates that as long as the person who passes the test is a disciple of the sect, these two can go up the mountain." Another disciple knew very well what the situation was, and took out a booklet, "Come, two, register the next list." ”

What elders ordered?

Long size!

He didn't want to be beaten like a dead pig like the disciple just now, now is the era when he needs to see people and talk about people, and he can't be careless.

Qin Ran pulled the girl and registered the disciple roster in front of this wall-grass disciple.

"Name, age."

"Qin Ran, sixteen."

"Next."

"Yiyi... Yiyi doesn't know Yiyi's age, does Daddy know? ”

"I know your mother's head."

【Bad Breath +10】

The disciple of the wall grass glanced at Qin Ran and the girl strangely, wanting to ask some very personal questions, but he was keenly aware that Yan Lei on the side was already impatient, so he closed the roster.

"Alright, let's go." He hurriedly said.

Qin Ran nodded, and after thanking him, he walked in the direction of Yan Lei.

"Boy, how daring." Yan Lei smiled grimly, "When I think of you kneeling and begging me to spare my life, Lao Tzu is already so excited!" ”

Qin Ran ignored his threat and muttered to himself: "I seem to be a disciple of the Dongli Sect now, it doesn't matter if you take me up the mountain anymore?" ”

"What do you mean?" Yan Lei was puzzled.

Qin Ran ignored him, lowered his head and thought for a moment, and found that this was indeed the case.

So when I looked up again, a smile appeared in my eyes.

Yan Leiton's back was cold, and before he could think about it, Qin Ran slapped him straight into the chest as if he was yesterday!

What is different is that yesterday he used the Gongfa Shadow Palm, and today it was just a very casual palm.

A layer of foundation building + the foundation of the Great Perfection of Qi + the three bonuses of the earthquake mountain duel.

Yan Lei also reacted, his hair stood up, and he subconsciously used his arm to block in front of his chest, and barely received this palm at the last moment, so as not to be hit in the chest.

Then, he only felt a huge force coming from his arm, and then the sound of a broken bone came into his ears, Yan Lei glanced at Qin Ran in horror, and saw his indifferent eyes, as well as the cultivation of the first layer of the foundation.

"Building a foundation? What the hell are you..."

Yan Lei retreated dozens of steps until he slammed into the boulder used for testing, looked stunned, and then passed out again.

"That's why I said, you pretend to be your mother." Qin Ran shook his hand.

【Bad Breath +10】

He took Yiyi's hand, and the two walked towards the mountain.

"Wait!" Suddenly, someone shouted.

Qin Ran turned his head and found that it was the disciple of the wall grass who had registered him before, so he laughed and said, "Is it the elder's rule that private infighting is not allowed in the sect?" ”

"Long head." The grass disciple's face was crowded with flattering smiles, and he took out two signs, "I almost forgot about my residence, this is the proof that you are a disciple of the Dongli Sect, and it is also the proof of your residence, No. 18 of the West Courtyard of the Outer Gate, don't go wrong." ”

Then he waved goodbye to Qin Ran and the others, but he didn't see Senior Brother Yan still lying on the ground.

Whoever has the big fist is the last word, and the disciples of the wall grass understand it very well.

Qin Ran took the sign and patted him on the shoulder: "Thank you." ”

So he went up the mountain.

The gate of the Dongli Sect is located on the mountainside, and the sect occupies a huge area, all the way to the top of the mountain, all of which are the buildings of the sect of the Dongli Sect.

The higher the location, the higher the status of the occupant.

The vicinity of the mountainside, including the square after entering the gate, is basically the activity area and residence of the outer disciples of the East Sect Sect, and under normal circumstances, the outer disciples are not allowed to enter the inner gate area casually, which makes it quite a feeling that if anyone hits the sect, the outer disciples will first take the top.

The moment Qin Ran stepped into the Eastern Departure Sect, he was in a little trance.

"Fuck, it's really a wet market." He muttered.

【Bad Breath +10】

"Fuck you." The girl whispered, and after finding that Qin Ran hadn't heard it, she raised her little face proudly, and then ate it on her head.

Qin Ran looked at the crowded and crowded square, and thought of the vegetable market in his hometown, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

There's really a monkey show over there, well, there's a vegetable seller over there, and it seems to be a beggar over there? Asking for food?

Qin Ran's head was big.

Saying that this is the Xiuzhen Sect, maybe no one will believe it, right?

Cao Pingcheng doesn't deceive me, sure enough, anyone will accept it! Not only did I accept it, but I didn't care about it at all.

He sighed, thinking to himself, I am afraid that none of these people are purely here to apprentice, everyone may secretly have various identities, all of them come for the Golden Immortal Ruins, even if Dongli Sect wants to manage it, it can't be controlled.

It should be that only Yan Lei's inner disciples are the real disciples of the Dongli Sect.

"Friends."

When Qin Ran was amazed, a middle-aged man with thief eyebrows and rat-eyed eyes walked up to him and whispered, "Do you want pills?" Freshly dug out of the Jinxian ruins, it is guaranteed to be authentic. ”

Qin Ran was stunned for a moment, and before he could refuse, another fat man with a fat belly came next to him, and said, "Don't listen to him, he's all fakes." ”

Before Qin Ran had time to refuse, the fat man took out a long sword and said, "Authentic and top-grade immortal weapons, even if you don't have true qi, you can use your sword qi to kill enemies thousands of miles away, and now it's sold at a loss, only selling two spirit stones, or not?" ”

Qin Ran took the long sword with an expressionless face and opened the panel.

Trash Swords: Iron.

Sure enough, it's also a profiteer, and it's not even a mortal weapon, and the system names it garbage, but it's okay.

"Friends! Look at my exercises! ”

"Little friend, I have a supreme heart sutra here!"

"Get out of here, the spirit beast that Lao Tzu sold is real!"

For a while, countless people poured up.