"Profiteers, all of them are profiteers!"

While cursing, he left the store in a huff, and Wei Ren's heart was full of resentment.

However, this is already the last shop in this market, and this market is also the last large market he has run in San'in County.

That means his last month's hard work is about to come to naught.

He had already traveled to the large markets in several surrounding counties, trying to sell some of the low-level magic weapons and rare herbs he had. However, the situation is worse than he expected, and every store has various reasons to lower the price, and what similar items are proliferating, and it is difficult to sell. Regardless of the shops in the city, the purchase price of the items was very low, and some of the bids were not even a quarter of the price he had estimated.

At this price, in addition to the magic weapons that you must keep, you can only make up six or seven hundred spirit stones at most, and even if you sell all the magic weapons, there are only a thousand spirit stones, which is still not enough.

Could it be that you really want to double cultivate with that old woman?

No, absolutely not!

As soon as Wei Ren thought of this, he wanted to vomit, and subconsciously shook his head violently, not noticing the winking eyes of the two young female cultivators who passed by him.

The two female cultivators kept looking back after they had passed, but unfortunately this handsome man had no intention of turning back at all, so they were not annoyed.

An older female cultivator said in a dissatisfied tone, "Is this Wei Ren, that genius boy from Qingyuanmen? ”

The other female cultivator was very young, her eyes were like waves, and she seemed to be still reminiscing about the moment of encounter just now, and when she heard the complaint of her companion, she said, "Oh, he must have been immersed in the world of cultivation, where did he stay." I think it's so cute. ”

"You are so young that you are so deceived by his appearance that you can't even judge men properly. The elder nun said disdainfully.

"Senior sister, you're not the same! I didn't blink my eyes just now. The young nun said coquettishly.

The elder nun blushed and said stiffly: "I'm just very curious, what kind of genius is a man who can build a foundation before the age of twenty." ”

"Cut! Didn't Deng Xiong from our faction also build a foundation in his early twenties? I haven't seen you look for anyone. The young nun snickered.

"That, how can it be the same. We often hear Deng Xiong's name, and it has long been not uncommon. The elder nun argued, remembering Deng Xiong's muscular and tiger-backed image, she couldn't help but add: "Besides, every time I see Deng Xiong, I feel very scary, and it's too late to slip away." ”

The young nun nodded unconsciously yes.

"That's it. I don't know why he doesn't know how to dress up, it's scary. It's still Wei Ren, it's really like the rumors, he is tall and handsome. Hey, if only I could be in the same door with him, maybe I could ask a question about my cultivation from time to time. "The young nun was immersed in a beautiful vision.

"Enough, enough, are you entering the sect to cultivate immortals or to find your husband? Don't be immersed in his beauty, learn how others cultivate, this is the right way for us immortal cultivators." The older nun couldn't listen anymore and lectured.

......

Since making a name for himself in the Flame Gate, Wei Ren has become the idol of the young disciples of various sects in the nearby counties. However, he was not happy about this, because he looked down on the personal affairs of his children, and he only wanted to concentrate on improving his cultivation. Since the last time he returned from the feather, he has always received all kinds of private messages and gifts from different female cultivators, which makes him very annoyed. He really wanted to say out loud to all the female cultivators: Please let me practice quietly!

Back at the mountain gate, Wei Ren came to the second floor of the Scripture Pavilion again.

Only core disciples and above are allowed to enter the second floor, which includes a number of secret methods of the sect.

Elder Wu, who was in charge of the guards, usually had nothing to do, and was in retreat at this time.

Knowing Wei Ren's intention, Elder Wu said very unhappily: "How many times have I told you, I have heard that the Divine Skill belongs to the four secret methods, and the cost of cultivating the second layer is naturally two thousand spirit stones. ”

Wei Ren said with a smile: "However, I heard that almost no one cultivates the Divine Skill, which means that its value is actually inferior to the other three, can it be reduced?" ”

Elder Wu said angrily: "Wei Ren, Wei Ren, you are also a core disciple, why are you so ignorant? Our Qingyuan Sect is a major sect, and everything has to be regulated, and the rules have always been like this, the price of each layer of cultivation in the four tantric methods is the same, and it is not that I overcharge you." ”

"However, I made a contribution to the sect last time, and I didn't get any reward when I came back. Then, according to the usual practice, when practicing the exercises, you can get preferential treatment. Wei Ren said urgently.

Elder Wu said disdainfully, "What credit have you made? Who didn't know last time, you returned in defeat, and our entire sect withdrew from the Flame Gate, and no one took credit. ”

Wei Ren said unconvinced: "But when Envoy Feng came back, he told us that we forced back the Hidden Sword Valley, and everyone has merit, and he will apply." ”

Elder Wu chuckled: "You listen to him flickering." If it was really meritorious, this door would have issued a commendation notice a long time ago, and there has been no sound for so long, it must have been denied by the above, how can there be a prize. ”

After listening to this, Wei Ren searched for the words in his stomach, and said unwillingly: "Then in fact, before my master fell, he was also an elder, if he was still here, I would have built a foundation now, and I could also become a disciple of my own lineage." I think I deserve to be treated as a disciple. ”

He was obsessed with this because according to the rules of this sect, the cost of practicing the exercises for his disciples could be reduced by half.

Elder Wu blew his beard and glared and said, "Elder, elder, the most important thing in our sect is the elder! I am also an elder, and I don't see any preferential treatment for my disciples?"

It turned out that Wei Ren was once a core disciple of Elder Zhao who served as the hall master, and he had been promised that once the foundation was built, he would be able to become a personal disciple.

He muttered in his heart, Elder Zhao is much stronger than you, he became an elder because he served as a serious hall master, which is like you, it is an honorary title.

However, he didn't dare to say it directly, he was afraid that there would be no less than a hundred people with the title of elder in his sect, and he would offend too many people by saying it.

Since the fall of the master, Wei Ren's treatment in the door has plummeted. The brothers and sisters in the same hall have changed their masters one after another, regardless of the status of the disciple they have obtained, they only ask for someone to cover them, and he is the only one who has not determined a new master, because he wants to obtain the identity of a personal disciple.

However, each Substantive Elder only has a quota of two personal disciples, how can it be so easy to squeeze out. Therefore, he has been almost a year, and he is still a core disciple without a master.