Chapter 100: Trouble (100 Chapters Scattering Flowers)

Senior Brother Wang stopped talking when he talked about the foundation building disciples, in his opinion, Han Yu would not be able to mix with the tenth layer of qi refining in his life, so naturally he would not talk to him too much.

Han Yu clearly saw the disdain in his eyes, but he didn't care, but was very diligent all the way to please, this sycophant definitely didn't hurt.

Uncle Wang flew with Han Yu's imperial sword, flew south for eighty miles, and came to a lush mountain range and landed, and will fall into a majestic hall.

Uncle Wang didn't explain, he took Han Yu into the main hall, and saw that the hall was deserted, and he couldn't even see a ghost, and the green-robed man took Han Yu to the side hall and stopped, glanced at Han Yu and shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Feng, open the door, I brought a new disciple to collect things!"

The words fell, but there was no movement in the side hall, and after another half an hour, the door of the hall rumbled open. Seeing this, Uncle Wang smiled bitterly and walked in with Han Yu. Han Yu glanced at it curiously, and followed him into the room.

I saw that the hall was magnificent, the floor was covered with precious silk, the walls were inlaid with precious stones, and a large Nanmu bed was placed in it, and a red-faced man seemed to have just woken up from his sleep, and was looking at the two with an unhappy face.

"Senior Brother Feng, please forgive me for disturbing your Qing cultivation, I have come with my disciples to pick up some of the belongings of my beginner disciples on the orders of the master. I saw the green-robed old man say with a smile.

"It's been less than ten years, where did he come from? Why is this person still seriously injured, and his qualifications are too poor! Could it be that after the old head retired, our Yu Da Boss's vision has become so low, and even such a waste has been recruited into the door?" The red-faced man was angry, and he said that he was useless in front of Han Yu, and it seemed that there was still some resentment against the head of the house when he heard this tone.

Han Yu lowered his head and was silent when he heard this, looking a little embarrassed and a little crying and laughing.

This red-faced man is still a little incompatible with the head of the house back then, but now he lives here and can't touch anything serious, but he can't cause an incident. But saying it in front of the juniors is somewhat out of place.

Senior Uncle Wang laughed dryly twice, but he didn't dare to answer his words, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, this Senior Nephew Han returned the relics of Senior Brother He, but this door made an exception to include him in the outer door. Qualifications are not a problem, but we can't be said that our Edgeworth Sect doesn't know how to report it!"

"Return the relics?" The red-faced man was surprised and glanced at Han Yu seriously.

"It stands to reason that the kid can still enter the inner gate and get more cultivation resources. Although this kid's spiritual root is very poor, but with the cultivation resources of the inner gate, how can he step into the consummation of qi refining in this life!" the red-faced man said with some envy.

"Ahem, it stands to reason like this. However, the head of this sect took into account the qualifications of Master Han's nephew, and asked him to stay outside for a while first, and then break through the eighth layer of qi refining before entering the inner gate. Uncle Wang saw that he had broken through the mysteries, and said with a little embarrassment.

"It seems that the head of this sect really knows how to allocate cultivation resources reasonably!" the red-faced man laughed when he heard this, but his words were full of mockery.

The red-faced man laughed for a moment, and then said lightly: "It doesn't matter if you cultivate in the outer gate, you can really suffer if you enter the inner gate with his qualifications, and you can get away with it at the outer gate." ”

The old man shook his head and sighed as he spoke, stretched out his hand, and a storage bag flew out of nowhere, and threw it directly to Han Yu without looking at it.

"One low-level flying magic weapon, one outer disciple token, five spirit stones, one bottle of Xiao Yuan Dan, all the objects are here, take the things and leave quickly, I still have to sleep for a while!" the red-faced man yawned and said.

The two left the main hall, and Uncle Wang thought for a while and said, "Since the things have been received, I am taking you to a place." ”

This time I didn't fly far, I only flew for a moment to reach the destination, and it seemed that there was a tall stone building, on which were written the three golden characters of "Chuan Gong Pavilion". Different from the cold hall just now, it is very lively here, and countless disciples come in and out, which seems to be very lively.

Uncle Wang landed on the ground and walked straight in, Han Yu hurriedly followed behind, and the disciples along the way greeted the seniors who built the foundation, but Uncle Wang ignored it and went straight into the stone building.

Han Yu walked in and saw that a large part of this stone building was actually embedded in the mountain, and when he looked up, there were more than ten floors and dozens of zhang high, Master Wang took him straight to the fourth floor, pushed open a stone house and walked in.

"Come in!" Han Yu waited outside the door for a while, and then heard a voice in his ears inside.

The room was very simple, a stone table with a few books, and a beautiful woman in her twenties stood aside respectfully, seeing Han Yu's pockmarked face, a trace of disgust on her face was fleeting.

"This is Jing Huan, who is in charge of teaching disciples in this sect, if you have any questions in the process of cultivation in the future, just come to her, in terms of familiarity with the practice of qi exercises, she can be ranked among the top ten in this sect!" Uncle Wang said with a smile, obviously extremely appreciative of this person.

"Please also ask Senior Sister Jing for more advice!" Han Yu said with a wry smile, as a master of observing words and feelings, Han Yu could clearly see that trace of disgust, but he still answered honestly.

"Uncle Wang praised it falsely, in fact, I only know a little bit about the qigong method. The senior sister said with a smile.

"Haha, Niece Jing is too modest! I will hand over the exercises of this Han Master and Nephew to you, and now that you two know each other, I still have to take him to have something, so I won't stay here longer!"

Uncle Wang was very anxious, and hurriedly explained that he left the room with the congratulations of this senior sister.

In the following period of time, this Uncle Wang took Han Yu to a few necessary places, introduced a few deacons, explained some matters to be noted, and then took him to the busy hall, and soon after walking in, the old man surnamed Wu walked out with a smile.

"Senior Brother Wang, go get busy first, Senior Nephew Han will be taken care of by me!" said the old man surnamed Wu with a smile.

Then Uncle Wang didn't talk nonsense, and the two of them said a few words and directly drove the flying sword and left.

"I've seen Uncle Wu!" Han Yuxin raised his throat, knowing that what he had to do now was to bow his head and be small, don't resist and let him slaughter.

The old man watched Uncle Wang fly away, and sneered at Han Yu: "Senior nephew Han is so scheming, let me lose face in front of the master!"

Han Yu lowered his head and bowed his hands silently, not kneeling down to beg for mercy, because he knew that it was useless to do so, so he didn't want to waste his efforts.

"Let's go, I'll take you to choose a suitable chore, so that Master Han's nephew can receive the spirit stone as soon as possible!" The old man surnamed Wu walked into the main hall in a strange manner.

Han Yu's eyes flashed slightly and followed, the hall was extremely busy, there was a long queue in front of more than a dozen tables, and the steward was busy reading the completion with a booklet in his hand, and commenting on the completion.

The old man surnamed Wu took Han Yu to the back of the hall and turned into a room, and the middle-aged deacon inside saw the old man respectfully saluting forward, and shouted: "Hall master, you're back!"

"You go and take out all the tasks assigned above, and I'll pick an easy job for Senior Han's nephew!" the old man surnamed Wu said lightly.

The middle-aged deacon had been following the old man surnamed Wu for so long, and he could tell the likes and dislikes with one look and one movement, and quickly took out the blue-green bamboo slips from the box and piled them on the table.

The middle-aged steward picked dozens of very difficult tasks from them and put them aside, and the old man took them and began to glance at them.

I was not very satisfied with a few of them, until I opened a jade slip and handed it to Han Yu with a jade slip, and said with a smile: "You go and do this!"

"Clean the mourning house, just clean it up!"

There were only a few sentences on the jade slip, and Han Yu was a little confused, could it be cleaning the disciples' houses?

Although this job is a little cheaper, Han Yu doesn't care!

The middle-aged steward saw the token with a flash of sympathy, and took out a token from the box and handed it to Han Yu, informing him of the location of the task.

"Master Han's nephew is seriously injured and it's a little inconvenient, you can send him over!" said the old man surnamed Wu with a smile.

The middle-aged steward was also a little curious about what the hatred was, but he didn't want to ask much for the time being, so he bowed respectfully and left the hall with Han Yu.