Chapter 213: Serving Disciple
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Standing outside the house and looking around, this should be a platform in the mountains, like the house where he lives, there are many, all of them are backed by the rock wall, surrounded by a ring, a few counts, there are dozens of rooms.
I walked around these rooms, the doors were closed, and I knocked on the doors of several rooms, but no one answered, and I wanted to find someone to talk to, but in the end I had to return to no avail, and sat back at the head of the bed.
At this moment, Xuanyan was sure that he was not dreaming, and recalled the last moment of the picture, he should have been indeed hit by the handsome man, and touched his eyebrows, there were some bumps, there should be a scar, this is the most direct evidence.
The spiritual sea disappeared, and the closure of the acupuncture points made him a little difficult to accept before, but fortunately, he was still able to feel the existence of the magic power of the outside world, and he was able to run the exercises in the Tianwu Holy Canon, he also remembered, and then faced the situation of being surrounded by a group of genuine mages, he chose to waste his skills, and exploded the twelve acupoints to cast the Tianwu Song in exchange for a glimmer of life.
Recalling the previous scenes, Xuanyan still had palpitations, although this was not the closest he had to death, but being surrounded and killed by several genuine mages, this was more from psychological pressure, that kind of unwillingness, and anger, which can be monstrous.
patted his chest, very glad that his unwillingness and anger at that time turned into a desire to survive, Tianwu Song left him a hand, did not do his best, the twelve acupoints were not completely opened, and there was still the possibility of continuing to cultivate, otherwise, even if he was rescued, he was afraid that he would have nothing to love.
"Tianxing Domain, Southern Spirit Land, Canglan Sect. Xuanyan shook his head and smiled bitterly, he hadn't heard of it, but looking at the appearance of the three teenagers, Xu Shi didn't know how much distance there was between the land of a hundred countries, I am afraid it would not be close.
How will I go back in the future................
However, there is one thing that makes Xuanyan have infinite hope, that is, the person who saved him! Since he can send himself over, he must also be able to send himself back, the only thing he can't figure out is that no one he knows should have this ability.
Instinctively, he told himself that there was no one he knew who could save him from that terrible young man.
I couldn't figure it out, but fortunately, I didn't think about it anymore, and when I had the opportunity to continue to explore in the future, I retracted my thoughts, and Xuanyan turned his attention to the clothes on the wooden table and the crystal identity token.
"If you come, you will be safe. Xuanyan said a sentence that has been passed down since ancient times, and then neatly changed into this new set of clothes, the original clothes on his body have long been tattered and can no longer be worn.
This is a set of plain clothes, the jacket and pants are light blue, without any texture modification, after wearing it, it looks like the previous short-term workers in Yanxi City who wore linen clothes, but the fabric is very good, and it is quite comfortable to wear.
took the identity token, the whole body was carved with burning crystal, there was a word "service" on it, and the feeling sank into it, it was empty, there was no information, and his face was stagnant, and he had no choice but to receive it into his clothes.
This is different from what he thought, with his cognition, even if the power of this Canglan Sect is different from that of the sect in the Tianwu Holy Scripture, it should have some similarities with these places in the Demon Courtyard, although the three teenagers introduced it, they didn't say it in detail, I thought that the identity token would explain a little, but I didn't expect it to be like this.
In the end, Xuanyan chose to stay in the house and meditate, but now it is not clear that he can't bump around like a headless fly.
In the evening, there was a noise outside the house, Xuanyan opened his eyes, touched his hungry stomach, and his face showed joy, he had already guessed that at this point in time, people should be back.
opened the door, and sure enough, outside the house, there were young people dressed like Xuanyan one after another, three or three, all kinds of things, but they were all fifteen or sixteen years old, and they were all a lot smaller than Xuanyan, and Xuanyan even found some eleven or twelve years old, who were so tall and mighty that they were simply an anomaly.
Xuanyan stared at a group of teenagers who seemed to be in a good mood, walked over quickly, stopped a few people, and said, "A few senior brothers, in Xia Xuanyan, when I first arrived here, I want to get acquainted with a few of them." ā
Several people seemed to be in a good mood, raised their heads with smiles, and were about to respond, but then the smiles froze, and they went around directly, without any intention of taking care of them.
Xuanyan was stunned, he touched his face, except for the scar on his forehead and the white hair, he was taller, and it shouldn't be scary.
So, he looked at a team of three teenagers again, but the result made him wonder so much, this time not only did he not respond, but he also received a white eye, and then, several times in a row, it was a similar situation, and no teenager was willing to deal with him at all.
This makes Xuanyan a tall young man extremely embarrassed, and he looks very scary.
When he was about to give up, a seventeen, eighteen, or eighteen-year-old disciple walked towards him, looked at Xuanyan who was hitting the wall everywhere, sighed softly, and when he walked in, he bowed slightly, and then sighed, "Senior brother, this is a new arrival, alas, why do you bother to ask them." ā
When the young man came over, Xuanyan was happy in his heart, someone took the initiative to take care of him, and he was still a similar to himself, but this person's words made him stunned, he hadn't spoken yet, how did the other party know that he was a newcomer, you must know that there are a lot of houses here, and it should be normal not to know each other.
"It is not appropriate to speak here, but come to my house. The young man whispered.
Being able to ask what he wanted to know, Xuanyan was naturally positive, and he didn't think much about it, so he followed the young man to a certain place, and he arrived after walking for a long time, and coincidentally, this person's house was not far from Xuanyan's house.
When they came to the house, the two of them faced each other, and the young man took the lead in speaking, "In Xia Yuansong, I don't know the name of my junior brother." ā
"Xuan's surname, single name Yiyan. ā
"It turned out to be Senior Brother Xuanyan. The young man gave up his hand one after another.
After reporting each other's names, Xuanyan was not polite, and went straight to the topic, "Don't hide it, senior brother, I first arrived in Canglan Sect, but someone sent clothes and identity tokens, but there was indeed no word in the token, I wanted to inquire, but I hit the wall again and again, I don't know why." ā
Hearing this, Yuan Song let out a long sigh, "Senior Brother Xuanyan, I don't know how you entered the Canglan Sect, and it's inconvenient to ask more, but looking at the appearance of the junior brother, he may be seventeen or eighteen years old." ā
Xuanyan nodded, speaking of age, he should be close to eighteen years old.
"That's it!"
"What do you mean by that?" Xuanyan was confused, could there be anything wrong with his age.
Seeing Xuanyan wondering, Yuan Song shook his head, and he said, "Senior brother, listen to me, the Canglan Sect is a great sect in the Southern Spirit Land, and there are countless strong people in the sect, and the recruitment requirements are extremely strict, even for our service disciples, it is quite strict. ā
"Ninety percent of the disciples recruited by the Canglan Sect entered the sect at the age of ten, and then divided the formal disciples and servants according to their innate demonic sense, and generally those who have achieved something can break through the five acupoints at the age of fifteen or so to be promoted to the upper service disciples. ā
Xuanyan was stunned, he entered the sect at the age of ten, and at the age of fifteen, he opened five acupuncture points, God! His mind was a little unable to turn, such a person is definitely a genius among geniuses in the land of a hundred countries, but judging from the current situation, there seem to be a lot of such people here.
Yuan Song saw Xuanyan's appearance and sighed again, he felt that Xuanyan should have understood the general situation, and he continued, "Therefore, people of our age who are not high-ranking service disciples are not welcomed, and no one wants to deal with people who have no future. ā
After saying that, Yuan Song felt a sadness in his heart, there are many people like them in the Canglan Sect, after all, not everyone can break through normally, and people like them do things, with the same treatment, but they do more than normal disciples, so they come back late every day, and today he happened to be the first to see Xuanyan.
After a pause, he continued, "Those who send you clothes are high-ranking service disciples, and these people are even more reluctant to deal with us, and it was their obligation to introduce the rules to new disciples, but I think I didn't hear it. ā
"Alas, the high-ranking service disciples, even if they don't do anything, they will be supplied with magic crystals every month. Speaking of this, Yuan Song showed envy.
After listening to Yuan Song's introduction, Xuanyan understood the cause and effect of the matter, no wonder those teenagers were unwilling to take care of themselves, it turned out to be such a reason, nodded thoughtfully, and then asked, "Senior Brother Yuan Song, I have been here for five days, and I haven't eaten, and I am hungry at the moment, I don't know where our canteen is?"
After listening to Yuan Song's introduction, Xuanyan relieved the doubts in his heart, and he didn't care too much, but he was hungry and panicked, and asked a little embarrassed.
"Senior brother, don't panic, this is also what I told you, our sect doesn't seem to have a requirement for servants to do things forcibly, even if they don't go to the task all the time, it doesn't matter, but in addition to the residence, all the living expenses here, including cultivation resources, must be exchanged for the task, we don't have a task, but it's rare to even survive. ā
Looking at Xuanyan with an embarrassed face, Yuan Song smiled rarely, he took out an oiled paper bag from his clothes and handed it to Xuanyan, "There are still some sugar packets here, junior brother will take them to satisfy your hunger first, and tomorrow morning, I will take you to the service shop." ā
Xuanyan was stunned for a moment, glanced at Yuan Song with a smile on his face, trembled in his heart for no reason, and then did not push, took the sugar bag and ate it in a big gulp, but he was hungry.
................... Xuanyan remembered that it was not long after winter when he lost consciousness, and it was already the height of spring when he woke up. (To be continued.) )