Chapter 22: Disputes
Wang Ting and the others followed Song Bo to register, after all, the Holy Sword Sect was an extraordinary force, and every disciple, even an outer disciple, needed to be recorded in detail.
Although they have just joined the Holy Sword Sect, they have a nameless relationship with the sword, and the group, even if it is a little fat man who is the day after tomorrow, has also entered the inner gate, and each of them received two robes of the inner disciples of the Holy Sword Sect, the white robe is embroidered with a golden sword, a three-grade divine weapon, and five bottles of Yunyuan Dan.
"This Holy Sword Sect is really wealthy, this is outside, these three-grade divine weapons alone are worth thousands of lower grade Yuan Crystals, and the same is true for Yun Yuan Dan. Wang Yun looked amazed, the weapon he chose was also a third-grade long knife, flashing with cold light, much stronger than the one he used before.
Wang Teng's eyes were full of heat, and he said secretly: "Only in the Holy Sword Sect can I show my talents, and one day, I will definitely soar into the sky." ”
Even the taciturn Wang Xiao couldn't control the joy on his face, although he knew before that he would definitely be able to enter the Holy Sword Sect this time, but after really entering the Holy Sword Sect at this moment, he still couldn't control himself in his heart.
In the Holy Sword Sect, each inner disciple has his own independent house, and Wang Ting and the others did not stay long, and after receiving it, they exchanged news addresses and returned to their respective residences.
There were some outer disciples in the courtyard who came to serve as a servant, but some of the secrets on Wang Ting's body were not enough for outsiders, so they simply did not leave any of them.
The house is not bad, although it is not magnificent, but at least there are mountains and rivers, it is elegant, unique, this is the heritage of the great sect, thinking of the Holy Sword Sect at the peak of the previous period, known as the 80,000 innate of the inner gate, I am afraid it is not groundless.
Along the way, the mountains and flowing water, the caves where the vitality gathers, even if it is the courtyard of some houses, the vitality in it is far beyond the outside world, it is said that the entire Tianjian Mountain, has been engraved by the founding ancestor of the Holy Sword Sect, can gather vitality, form a defensive formation, and the extremely important places are innumerable, the king realm is injured if touched, and it is not for nothing that the heavy one fell on the spot.
Putting away the token in his hand, the courtyard seemed to be shrouded in a brand, and no one else could enter without the permission of the master, and the token of each inner disciple was quite a key.
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There is no time in the mountains, and in the blink of an eye, Wang Ting has been worshipping the Holy Sword Sect for a month, and he has almost never stepped out of the door in this month, and even the food is sent by the little fat man.
On this day, the little fat man walked in with Wang Ting's token, put down the wine and food in his hand, scratched his head, and said to Wang Ting: "Cousin, you haven't been out for a month, how long will you go in this retreat?" ”
Hearing this, Wang Ting slowly opened his eyes, and the little fat man only felt as if there were two sharp swords passing through, and he was shocked: "This cousin's cultivation is getting more and more amazing." ”
After a month of retreat, although he did not break through to the Grandmaster Realm, Wang Ting was also secretly happy, he was only half a step away from the Grandmaster Realm, and when the opportunity came, he could step in at any time.
"Oh, haven't I been out in a month?"
"Yes, since we first came to the Holy Sword Sect, my cousin hasn't been out for a month. ”
"Then there are some important things that have happened in this month. Wang Ting asked, in this month, he has learned everything he has learned, in addition to the exercises in the self-only divine skills, the rest of his own learning, the unknown grade of swordsmanship in terms of exercises, the sword technique of cutting the sky and drawing the sword has been a small success, and now he will not drain all the vitality in his body and lose his combat effectiveness.
"Back cousin, in the past month, my uncle has become an elder of Heavenly Sword Peak and is getting acquainted with some things of the Holy Sword Sect, while my grandfather and Elder Wang Zhen have become deacons beside Elder Wang. ”
"As for the others, they are all similar to senior brothers, but Wang Teng and Wang Xiao have broken through to the late congenital stage in their cultivation, and Miss Linglong has also broken through to the middle innate stage. The little fat man said slowly.
Wang Ting breathed a sigh of relief, everything was going on in an orderly manner, nothing else happened, waved his hand, and let the little fat man go down.
The practice is the most important combination of work and rest, and he has been in retreat for more than a month, and Wang Ting does not plan to continue the retreat. So I got up and went out.
Not long after he came out, Wang Ting heard a commotion in front of him, and many disciples of the Holy Sword Sect gathered in one place. Although the Holy Sword Sect has a vast territory, it can't support the large number of disciples, and this area is basically occupied by inner disciples.
"This junior brother, do you know what's going on ahead?" Wang Ting stopped a martial artist from the Innate Realm and asked. The man was originally furious, but after he couldn't see Wang Ting's cultivation clearly, his calm face suddenly raised a smile and said, "Senior Brother Hui, there are several veteran inner disciples in front of you who are collecting protection money. ”
"Protection fee?!" Wang Ting nodded slightly, and walked forward.
As soon as he was halfway through, Wang Ting only heard a familiar voice in front of him: "You are deceiving people too much, my eldest brother and second brother have already given you Yuanjing, why are you still hurting them?"
Wang Ting frowned, this was Wang San's voice. His expression suddenly became cold, and he walked forward quickly, only to see that in the crowd in front of him, Wang Dawang Er fell to the ground, his body was full of footprints, and his arms were twisted off, unnaturally drooping to the side.
"Don't look at what kind of goods you are, the garbage disciples who came in through the back door also deserve to touch our Senior Brother Lin's clothes with dirty hands?
Several inner disciples, at this moment, surrounded by a young man with a somewhat arrogant expression, flattered.
"Hahaha, Zhang Lao Wu, you kid can speak, after my eldest brother comes back, my cultivation will be able to break through to the standard of core disciples, and I will let you follow me when the time comes!"
"Yes, this is a small honor, follow Senior Brother Lin for the rest of your life, and never frown when you go up the sword mountain and down the sea of fire!"
"Zhang Lao Wu, when will you pay back the five hundred yuan crystals you owe me?" At this time, a voice came, which made Lin Aofeng and Zhang Lao Wu's expressions change.
"You idiot again, when did I owe you money, no, and I don't look at who is next to me, so I came to ask for Yuanjing?
The person who spoke was not very old, his face was a little immature, and he was dressed as a scholar, and at this moment he looked at Lin Aofeng and the others with fear flashing in his eyes, but then he gritted his teeth and continued: "It is natural to repay debts, it is only natural that I saw you as pitiful, so I lent you Yuanjing, but now I have not enough cultivation myself, but you still don't pay it back! Are you worthy of your own conscience by doing this!"
At this moment, the people around also knew what was going on, and they didn't expect this kid to dare to borrow Zhang Lao Wuyuanjing?
"This old five is a bad person, I heard that before he entered the Holy Sword Sect, he was the leader of a city, rape and plunder, and did all kinds of evil. After being admitted to the Holy Sword Sect by luck, he followed this Lin Aofeng, and he didn't know how many people he forcibly demanded and forcibly took Yuan Jing. ”
"This kid still dares to borrow his Yuan Jing and beat the dog with meat buns, it's really stupid. ”