On the streets of the city, Han Mo was counting the time in his heart.

According to the eldest brother Han Fengxin, the recruitment of the new disciples of the Fengyang Sect will be held in the near future. The cities closest to Fengwu Mountain have branches for sect registration, and I don't know if he missed the time on this hiking trip.

While he was thinking, Han Mo suddenly saw that the crowd around him had unconsciously surged in a hurry, and before he could figure out the situation, he heard the sound of discussion in his ears.

"Quick, everyone go to the Fengyang Sect station in the east of the city. ”

"What's going on?"

"You don't even know this, I heard that today's registration has come. I went late, and I didn't have to sign up this year. ”

"Ahh ”

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"Dad, I heard that the registration has come, I'm going to sign up quickly, you can help me keep lunch!"

"Okay, Tiger Baby, you go quickly, don't be too late this year. ”

"Definitely not. ”

Hearing the rumors around him, Han Mo's originally somewhat apprehensive heart suddenly became excited.

"It seems like luck that I didn't expect to be in such time. It seems that even God supports me. ”

Be quick, this is a God-given opportunity, and you must not miss it. As long as I can register my name and get in touch with the eldest brother and second brother of the Fengyang Sect, coupled with my efforts, I will definitely be able to pass it, and then I will be able to meet my brothers in the sect.

Thinking of this, Han Mo's eyes were a little red in a hurry, and he couldn't care about anything else, and rushed towards the direction of the flow of people frantically.

After a pillar of incense, by the time he reached the end of the crowd, he was already out of breath.

When looking at the appearance of the crowd still queuing, Han Mo was happy in his heart, and at the same time, he couldn't help but secretly feel a little slander.

This city is big and has big disadvantages, with this time and this speed, he is afraid that he will circle around the small village on the side of the mountain for hundreds of big circles.

Just as he was thinking about it, a loud voice suddenly came from the crowd.

"Let's be quiet first, my name is Tian Wenhao, and I am a Fengyang religious practitioner. This time, I was entrusted by the sect master to come to our Jinglan City to select disciples, and I hope that everyone can line up in order to sign up, and then they will be arranged to go to Fengyang Sect to participate in the assessment test. However, it is important to keep in mind that only those who are between the ages of six and sixteen are allowed, and those who are under or over the age are not admitted.

As for the time of registration, it is only limited to the noon of today and the unitary hour of the evening, if there are any of you who do not meet the requirements, I hope to leave as soon as possible, otherwise it will not only delay yourself, but also delay the time of more people present, don't you say?"

This Tian Jiaoxi is really good, even in such a noisy place, he can also transmit the sound into the ears of everyone present, although he can't see a human figure, but anyone can imagine the depth of his skills. Moreover, just a few words made the enthusiasm of the masses flickering, so that many people pushed out the people around them who were not within the scope of the requirements, and the scene was almost boiling. In an instant, he took more than half of his task to his burden.

Looking at the onlookers who were happy and worried, Han Mo was secretly glad that his age was definitely not a problem, and this first hurdle could be passed smoothly.

Those who don't meet the requirements have been eliminated, and the rest is much easier.

Although the number of young people present was still quite large, there was no need to make any more choices, and as for the issue of numbering and standing in line, it was naturally difficult for those disciples who were arranged to be stationed here.

Sure enough, after Tian Jiaoxi explicitly ordered that anyone who cut the queue would be excluded from the registration qualifications, everyone was honest. No one wants to get along with Fengyang Sect at this time, otherwise it will be pure trouble.

In just half an hour, two long lines had already been lined up, and the tail of them had already been lined up outside Jinglan City, which was also a rare wonder in the city once a year.

Han Mo was still lucky, only in the 100-meter position of the team, and the time to sign up was more than enough. But the teenagers who had reached far beyond the city walls were anxious.

Doesn't this make it clear that there is no qualification this year?

Of course, these minor problems are not so bad as to stump the collective wisdom of the masses.

Suddenly, the people in the back row bought a standing position from the people in the front, and the price of ten taels of gold started, and the specific number depended on the distance of the station.

After the tea work, the highest station price was sold to the top of the gold, which shows how much this opportunity to learn martial arts is tempting to the teenagers.

"A thousand taels of gold is enough to make our entire village eat and drink well for twenty years. It's just enough to be in such a position that I don't know if I can succeed. Han Feng sighed to himself.

The young man behind him heard the muttering, and immediately said with a smile: "You don't know the price of the first major sect of martial arts, it is said that it is difficult to find even a million gold." ”

"What? millions of gold!" Han Mo suddenly exclaimed when he heard this, and for a moment felt that this world was too beyond people's imagination.

While he was still shaking his head and sighing, he heard a contemptuous laugh in his ears.

"Million gold?Is it a lot of million gold?Which ravine did you come from, right? I want your position, young master, I will give you a maximum price, two thousand gold for the two positions." ”

I saw a white-faced scholar in a pure white robe, shaking a precious mountain and river fan painted with lofty mountains and mountains, and walked over. Behind him were two gorgeously dressed teenagers, who were presumably first-class local gentlemen.

Seeing the comer, the young man behind him immediately flinched. But Han Mo would never waste the registration opportunity that was hard to get, and immediately denied: "No change".

"Well, boy, don't be embarrassed. Do you know who Young Master Ben is? Young Master Ben has already entered the Fengyang Sect and become an official disciple. If you dare to disagree, hum. Seeing the country boy in front of him, he actually spit out two words that surprised him, and the white-faced scholar's face sank, and he spoke sharply.

It's a rare time for him to go home today, and while he is deeply courteous, he also wants to protect his two friends from entering the sect smoothly in front of everyone. Unexpectedly, as soon as Fang came out, he would be unfavorable, which made him lose face.

Han Mo was shocked when he heard this, and was hesitating whether to argue next, when suddenly an obvious sarcastic voice came from the front, and he immediately relieved him.

"What if you don't agree? Han wants to see how arrogant you can be on the sect's orientation field. ”

As the voice landed, I saw a burly, old-looking sturdy young man striding towards their position.

His face is only secondary, the most important thing is that this person is dressed as a blue-clothed disciple of the Fengyang Sect, so that people can immediately understand his identity at a glance.

"Big Brother"

Seeing the appearance of the visitor, Han Mo was suddenly pleasantly surprised, and almost forgot that he himself was also a person with a backstage, so he didn't have to worry about the threat of the other party at all.

No wonder the eldest brother arranged for him to come to Jinglan City to sign up, it turned out that he would pick him up here.

On the contrary, the white-faced scholar has an ugly face, but he is much more cautious than before when he meets the same door.

"Young Master Ben's surname is Su, and his name is a river character. Dare to ask Your Excellency, who is the teacher?"

"Han Feng, Lin Jiaoxi's subordinates, if you don't like it, you can come to me within the sect. Han Feng's face was resolute and he did not back down.

Su He's mind turned sharply when he heard this.

Although the Fengyang Sect has a vast court and many disciples, there are only so many famous people, and he naturally pays attention to it. The name Han Feng is extremely unfamiliar as soon as he hears it, either he is an unknown person in the sect, or he is a new disciple who has just entered in the past two years, and he doesn't need to care about his background.

Thinking of this, Su He was annoyed in his heart, and said with a smile on his face: "Su will naturally not make trouble in the orientation field, but it is reasonable to buy a station, and senior brother should not even stop this, right?"

Han Feng snorted coldly, "It's naturally okay to buy a station, but there is never a reason to buy and sell." If someone wants to bully the weak, Han will never back down today. Now, you can continue. ”

Su He's face turned blue and red for a while, considering that his situation was indeed not advantageous, he immediately decided to buy the position even if he spent a lot of money, and let out this sulking for himself.

Who knows, Han Mo saw that with the support of his eldest brother, he felt a little more confident in his heart, and before he could speak, he had already pouted and said, "Even if you take out all your property, I won't change it." ”

"You..."

Hearing that this country boy made it clear that he and the others were being ridiculed, not only Su He, but also the two rich young men behind him were also angry.

"How are you doing?"

As he spoke, Han Feng immediately stepped forward quickly and covered his younger brother behind him.

"Hmph, that's good, you two are playing with me together, right? Very good, very good. Su He Yabang tightened, sneered and nodded.

After finishing speaking, he immediately took the other two teenagers with him without looking back, and left angrily.

Naturally, he was not afraid of Han Feng, but the occasion was wrong.

Today, he is just temporarily returning home, and Han Feng is the on-duty disciple of Yingxin. If Tian Jiaoxi on the inside sees that he is causing trouble, it is small to be scolded and scolded, and it is a big deal to report directly to the sect.

In addition, at this time, his guards were not with him, and the three of them faced the two hillbillies' obviously trained stout bodies, and the winning side was not very large, so he left reluctantly.

"Big brother, are you okay?" Han Mo looked at the backs of the three rich young masters leaving, a little worried.

"It's okay, just a bunch of self-righteous villains. Han Feng shook his head, disdainful of it, but happy that his younger brother was able to achieve enough strength.

When the two brothers saw each other again, they naturally couldn't help but say goodbye. Everything else was fine, but there was one thing that surprised Han Mo.

The second brother Han Yu did not practice martial arts in Fengyang Sect as he thought, but was taken away by a passing martial arts senior on the way. I heard that I went to a certain sect in the distance, but because I was in a hurry, I only had time to leave a message to my eldest brother, and there was no trace of him.

Fortunately, he was able to take the initiative to leave a letter to prove that he was not in any danger, otherwise the two brothers really didn't know what to do.

With the eldest brother's guard, everything went smoothly for Han Mo in the following process. After all, this is just a casual registration, and there are no complicated procedures.

And when you pass the assessment of Fengyang Sect, the real "formalities" will come.

Your place of origin, birth, real age, and the eighteen generations of your ancestors all have to be checked clearly, so that you can officially become a disciple of Fengyang Sect.