Chapter Thirty-Six: Go!

The three heads didn't talk nonsense, and walked directly to Zhang Ye, who had just climbed out of the pit.

"Name?"

Who do you ask? What attitude?

Zhang Ye just thought about a few words, but he reacted immediately.

"Yes, these three heads are different from that little kid, they are more or less respectable and serious people. ”

Zhang Ye lowered his posture, unwilling to cause any more trouble: "Boy Ziye Zhang." ”

"Hmm..."

The three old men are very indifferent at the moment, not angry and arrogant, and have a lot of momentum, such a style has been recognized by Zhang Ye.

Look, this is called a sect leader!

"It's strength, it's still worse than a little kid... Anyway, what is the real age of the little brat..."

Zhang Ye didn't need to be probed by his divine sense, from the beginning of the three of them, he could roughly guess that the only important reason why he could endure Qin Meng's best like this might be that he couldn't beat it...

"Ye Zhang, I'm waiting to see you behaving strangely, in terms of your cultivation, you must rely on an incredible spiritual weapon, right?"

"Exactly. ”

This is the only reasonable explanation for the "low-level" Ye Zhang.

The eyes of the three people exchanged quickly, but they didn't seem to reach an agreement, and the head of the Qi Sect stepped out first: "Ye Zhang, are you willing to join my Qi Sect?"

Before Zhang Ye could answer, the head of the Qi Sect said seriously: "Ye Zhang, do you know that your current situation is very dangerous?"

“???”

"Hey, you see, young people are like this..."The head of the Qi Sect shook his head, "It's true that there are no restrictions on the selection rules, but you must know that relying on external objects for cultivation is a big taboo..."

"I..."

"Needless to say!" The head of the Qi Sect stretched out his palm, "I've also been young, it's not the first time that you have relied on spiritual weapons to show off your martial arts like this, right?"

You are empty, your whole family is empty!

Zhang Ye's belly scolded, the head of the Qi Sect rolled his eyes slightly, and finally said to the point: "But you can still be saved now, if you join the Qi Sect and hand over the spiritual weapon to the old man for safekeeping, with the old man's research on the refining weapon, you will definitely be able to prescribe the right medicine according to its characteristics, and make up for the defects caused by your reliance on the spiritual weapon in time..."

If anyone heard that the Qi Sect actually let a newcomer be an inner disciple, they would definitely be extremely envious.

However, Zhang Ye was very decisive: "I refuse!"

The head of the Qi Sect was stunned, and the head of the Sanyang Sect couldn't stand it, so he put aside the head of the Qi Sect and said, "Okay, don't say it's useless, Ye Zhang, let me ask you, where did the spiritual weapon on your body come from?

"Back to the master, the kid's spiritual weapon was picked up in a cave in September Mountain, and there is no teacher. ”

"Okay!" The head of the Sanyang Sect acted vigorously and resolutely, and spoke straightforwardly, "Do you know the spiritual weapon on your body, and the grade is geometric?"

"I don't know. ”

"Conservative estimate, six pins!"

The old man's face was straight, but Zhang Ye did not cooperate with him, and there were no mood fluctuations:

"Oh. ”

The goatee of the head of the Sanyang faction shook: "You... Do you know what the concept of the six-grade spirit weapon is?"

“???”

Zhang Ye really didn't know, anyway, the six-grade spirit weapon before the Lost Era, the boss of countless sects, was one for everyone.

"The highest-grade spiritual weapon known to the cultivation world is now treasured in the Shadow Hall, and it is the only eight-grade spiritual weapon! and the seventh-grade spiritual weapon, it is said that only the Shadow Hall Master and the current emperor each hold one!"

"Therefore, a six-grade spiritual weapon is a top-notch treasure in the entire cultivation world!"

The head of the Sanyang Sect was about to spew out the spittle, Zhang Ye fell into deep thought when he heard this, and raised his head after a while:

"Oh. ”

The three old men were speechless: This son simply can't eat oil and salt!

"In short, such a thing will be very hot on you, especially when you get to Zhongzhou, where the situation is very complicated, and it is not surprising that you lost your life because of this thing. Therefore, I am willing to exchange things with your spiritual weapons now. ”

Zhang Ye nodded, his deeds today will definitely spread in Zhongzhou, many people will guess that he has a secret treasure on him, for ordinary people, rather than carrying the treasure and not using it, it is indeed better to exchange some real goods with these people.

However, is Zhang Ye an ordinary person?

"Give me my body, how is this different from selling my flesh!"

Zhang Ye is a principled person, he can't do this kind of sacrificing his life for glory!

"The good intentions of several heads of the kid are well understood, but this is the kid's chance, and he doesn't want to give it up easily..."

The three heads looked at each other and sighed lightly in understanding.

"However, with this hot potato, you must be careful when acting in Zhongzhou in the future!"

"Thank you for the reminder. ”

Zhang Ye was a little surprised by the kindness of several people, according to them, the six-grade spirit weapon was extremely attractive, but the three old men were not overly greedy for ink.

The exchange of spiritual weapons failed, and the three heads began to woo Zhang Ye into their respective sects, after all, no matter what, Zhang Ye's behavior today was eye-catching enough and relieving.

The three of you and I said a word, which made Zhang Ye's head a little big, and at this moment, a crisp cough came from mid-air.

"Ahem! This big white face called Ye Zhang, I want it!"

The three heads looked up and were shocked, how could they forget this stubble!

"Master Qin, that... I think we should still respect Ye Zhang's meaning, and the spirit weapon is up to him..."

"This sect leader will be rare spirit weapons?" Qin Meng's small nose wrinkled, "I want him to come to my Burning Heaven Sect anyway, and be a disciple of my Burning Heaven Sect!"

The three heads are stupid, they will definitely not rob this little ancestor of people.

Zhang Ye was a little confused, although this was exactly what he wanted, but since this little kid didn't covet his body, why did he take the initiative to ask him?

Zhang Ye couldn't help but think of some bloody episodes.

"Do I have some kind of aura, slapping my ass and slapping my feelings, and she likes me?"

Zhang Ye looked up at the petite body, and at this time, Qin Meng's two ponytails were actually windless, making her immature face even more agile.

Zhang Ye hurriedly shook his head: "Sins and sins, people haven't grown up yet..."

However, at this moment, no one noticed the malicious smile on the corner of Qin Meng's mouth.

The selection of the sect was interrupted, and the three old masters used their magical powers, and made a few strokes in the air with their palms at will, which was barely made up for the big hole in the field, and also cleaned up the debris and broken wall that fell from the top of Fangcun Mountain.

This process amazed many people and felt like an immortal practice.

In the end, the selection continued, but Qin Meng was much more honest, although sometimes he still couldn't help but say a few poisonous words, but in general, he was very serious, and even seemed a little well-behaved.

"It's all the man's work..."

"As a cultivator in the body refining period, but he surrendered to the head of the Burning Sky Sect, it's really a dream..."

"I don't know what his background is, he didn't die at the last moment, there must be something extraordinary on his body..."

Soon, an hour and a half has passed since the selection officially began, and with the last person being eliminated, the selection is over, and those who pass are all assigned to the four major sects.

Of the hundreds of people in Beijun who were qualified to come to participate in the selection of the sect, only more than a hundred people passed the selection!

Among them, Lu Jia, Lu Yue and Lu Xiaoming passed through.

Seventeen out of four, but it's a good result!

After the rectification, more than 100 people went directly to the road, following the carriages guided by the four major sects, and began to march to the lanes in all directions.

Over the years, some people are reluctant to say goodbye to their families, and some people are alone without worry.

"What's the matter? You don't have a carriage?"

Zhang Ye, on his side, was about to continue to follow the convoy, and then hid under a certain frame before the spirit body failed, and spent the road peacefully.

However, as soon as he was waiting in the crowd, a pair of double ponytails dangled to him, and Zhang Ye's face began to twitch instantly.

"Then you will sit in the same car as the head of this house! It will take two days to pass from this sky, and I am tired to death, but the carriage is comfortable, although it will take seven or eight days to travel..."

...

At the moment, Zhang Ye's spirit body could still hold on for an hour and a half.