Mountaintop.

As far as the eye can see, it is an incomparably wide square, and the ground of the square is paved with white stones, neatly and densely.

It is full of reflections, and it looks quite good.

On the ground of the square, there are futons.

On some futons, there are disciples meditating and practicing.

Directly in front of the square is a large-scale hall with red pillars and black walls.

Looking in from the door, there is a sculpture in the middle that looks like a fairy wind bone.

Barefoot robe, stepping on Xuanwu, holding a whisk in his hand.

At this time, there were many disciples in the square.

These are all outer disciples.

Some are sitting on the futon with their eyes closed, and some are sitting in twos and threes, their language excited, as if they are discussing something.

On the east side, there is a row of weapon racks on which all kinds of weapons are placed.

There are disciples who are practicing martial arts.

They are all mundane weapons, not spiritual weapons.

But in their hands, the tiger is full of wind and inspiration.

The treasure hunter took Su Ping and walked into the hall.

When you enter, you first bow respectfully to the tall sculpture directly opposite.

Then walk to the right side of the hall, where there is an old man.

The old man was dressed in a Taoist robe, spread his chest, and held a greasy roast chicken in his right hand.

It looks a bit similar to the treasure hunter.

There was a table in front of him, and on the other side of the table was a disciple with a delicate face who looked a little bigger than Xiaobao.

The disciple was peeling garlic, peeling garlic cloves, and putting them on the table.

The old man grabbed the roast chicken with his right hand, took a bite hard, and then picked up a clove of garlic from the table with his left hand and put it in his mouth.

"Senior Brother Ma."

The treasure hunter saluted respectfully.

Su Ping thought in his heart, this old Taoist and the treasure hunter are really similar.

Could it be that the Taoists of Jilei Mountain are all like this?

Senior Brother Ma was originally happily nibbling on roast chicken, but when he heard the sound, he raised his head.

After seeing that it was a treasure hunter, his face changed, and he snorted coldly: "What's the matter, come to grab my roast chicken again, get out of the way and don't give it." ”

After saying that, he really blocked the roast chicken with his arm.

The treasure hunter laughed a little embarrassed.

"Senior Brother Ma, you misunderstood, I want to go into the mountain."

Senior Brother Ma was skeptical, and then after glancing at him, it seemed that he really didn't come to rob his roast chicken, and he was immediately relieved.

"Go, go, go."

After speaking, he waved his hand, and then nibbled on the roast chicken.

The Treasure Seeker nodded, and then was about to leave.

Senior Brother Ma was about to bite down.

Suddenly, my hand was empty, I bit an empty, and when I looked at it again, the roast chicken in my hand was gone!

He immediately got up and looked at Su Ping.

Sure enough, the treasure hunter was gone.

With a flicker, he turned to the right rear of the hall.

There, the Treasure Seeker stood on a teleportation array, with roast chicken in his mouth.

He turned his head and smiled at Senior Brother Ma.

The next moment, with a brush, the figure was wrapped in spiritual light, and then disappeared.

"Ahhh

Senior Brother Ma slapped his thigh hatefully.

Su Ping looked at this scene and was stunned.

The speed of the treasure hunter is really fast.

Even with his current strength, he could barely see the back of the treasure hunter.

In a flash, he grabbed the roast chicken from Senior Brother Ma's hand, and then flashed it to the teleportation array.

That's too fast!

Why didn't you find out before, the treasure hunter's body is so fast?

Xiaobao held his forehead, very embarrassed.

They glanced at the other Xiaodao, and they all smiled wryly.

This is not the first time that such a drama has occurred, and they are used to it.

Xiaobao stepped forward helplessly, bowed down and said, "I'm sorry Senior Brother Ma." ”

Senior Brother Ma came back to his senses at this time, waved his hand and said, "It has nothing to do with you, it's that old thing, he doesn't talk about martial arts and engages in sneak attacks!" ”

With that, get up.

"Let's go, I'll take you into the mountains, and by the way, I found that old thing, do you really think I'm a bully?"

Su Ping smiled bitterly and followed behind him.

Then the group stood on the teleportation array in the corner of the hall.

Senior Brother Ma lifted his foot, and then fell gently,

After a brush, a spiritual light bloomed from the transmission array under their feet, and the next moment they all wrapped their figures.

Su Ping saw that the world in front of him was all filled with light.

It takes less than a few breaths to open your eyes.

They've come in.

In front of me is also a square, on which there are also many disciples who are cultivating.

These are the inner disciples.

At this time, the square was full of flashing spiritual light.

Moreover, the inner disciples here are much more numerous than the outer disciples on the outer mountains.

"Actually, the distinction between our outer disciples and inner disciples of Jilei Mountain is a bit different."

Senior Brother Ma turned his head and glanced at Su Ping.

"What do you mean?" Su Ping asked.

Senior Brother Ma said: "There is no gap between our inner and outer disciples of Jilei Mountain, the same treatment, the same resources, the same cultivation of spiritual methods, and even the cultivation of some outer disciples is still above the inner disciples. ”

Generally speaking, among the inner and outer disciples, the treatment resources of the outer disciples are definitely worse than those of the inner disciples.

Inner disciples, then it is equivalent to an elite.

Naturally, to enjoy more resource inclination.

As for the core disciples, it is even more needless to say.

But in Jilei Mountain, this situation does not exist.

"The inner and outer disciples of Jilei Mountain are decided by the disciples themselves, if you want to be an inner disciple, you can come directly to the inner mountain, and if you want to be an outer disciple, you can go to the outer mountain, no one will manage it."

Senior Brother Ma said as he walked.

So free?

Su Ping was a little surprised.

This kind of disciple grading method is the first time he has seen it.

There are even disciples who volunteer to be outer disciples.

But when you think about it, it's not hard to understand.

If the treatment of the inner and outer doors is the same, then everywhere, it is the same.

On the contrary, if there are few outer disciples, practicing in the outer mountains can be purer.

Senior Brother Ma led them into a hall again, and then turned on the internal transmission array.

Brush.

This time, they drove to a mountain peak.

"This is the hill of that old thing, he must have been hiding here."

Senior Brother Ma's face sank like water.

Then with a step under his feet, the terrifying spiritual power radiated and spread from his body.

"Old thing, get out of here for me, and give me back the roast chicken!"

The sound was like a bell, roaring out.

This sound aroused bursts of birdsong, and the birds flew fiercely.

But the Treasure Hunter didn't show up.

"Xiaobao, you settle the guests first."

Senior Brother Ma sat down on the ground with a big grin and closed his eyes.

It seems that he doesn't plan to leave, so he is here waiting for the treasure hunt to appear.

"Yes."

Xiaobao bowed, and then took Su Ping and walked towards the mountain.

Along the way, Su Ping felt that the spiritual power here was very active.

Generally speaking, the spiritual power is docile, but the spiritual power here is a bit violent.

It should also be affected by that thunder pillar.

Su Ping looked to the right, which was closer to the peak in the center.

That kind of thunder feeling is even stronger.