The outer disciple cultivation room is in the northwest corner of the sect, it is an area surrounded by a low wall, and in the corner of the wall there is a crooked neck tree, the leaves have fallen, bare, and the branches are staggered with teeth and claws, which is quite a terrifying artistic conception.

At this time, under the crooked neck tree, there were three people standing together and talking, looking at the clothes of the three of them, they were all outer disciples.

"Senior Brother Chu, there is another outer disciple here today, I saw it with my own eyes. Looking at him, he should be in his early twenties, and he can still enter the Fu Sect at this age, and he definitely spent a lot of money to buy off the person who registered it. It so happens that we have all the money in our hands, so why don't you go to his and cheat some money out?"

Zhou He said with a smile, he has sharp monkey cheeks, narrow eyes, and there is always a fine light shooting out of his eyeballs, and he looks like that kind of flamboyant person.

Most of these outer disciples are people with dull qualifications and messy spiritual roots, and they are destined to have no achievements in the immortal cultivation world, and they are not worth cultivating.

These outer disciples are very worthy of this evaluation, they don't rely on spirit stones to improve their cultivation, they meditate and cultivate when they are idle, and they can absorb as much spiritual energy as they want.

Usually, a few people gather together, it is a small group, although the cultivation of these outer disciples is not very high, but the ability to win people's hearts and establish relationships is beyond the reach of the inner disciples.

Chu Nanchong, who is known as Senior Brother Chu, is the master who is the most popular among the outer disciples, he is well-dressed and has good facial features, although he is not handsome, but he will not be unable to eat after reading.

"Nonsense, you and I are disciples of the Fu Sect, and my generation of monks takes it as their responsibility to improve their cultivation and eliminate demons. How can fellow disciples be like brothers and sisters?" Chu Nanchong said righteously, if you just listen to this sentence, you can't help but be awe-inspired, and secretly sigh that this person is righteous.

But the corners of the other two's mouths were obviously curled, but they didn't laugh out loud because of their feelings, they knew that this Senior Brother Chu was a person, and he spoke in a high-sounding manner, looking righteous and awe-inspiring, but every time he cheated the silver taels from the outer disciples, the big head was taken away by Senior Brother Chu.

Zhou He didn't want Senior Brother Chu to play this one-man show, so he accosted him: "What Senior Brother Chu said is extremely true, my generation of monks is righteous and awe-inspiring, how can he deceive a new disciple." However, this new disciple, why don't you have to visit us senior brothers to make sense, he is good, as soon as he enters the mountain gate, he hides in the cultivation room and does not come out, obviously not taking us as senior brothers seriously. According to Senior Brother Chu's opinion, do you think he should be punished?"

Whenever these people wanted to blackmail a new disciple, they would always rehearse a feasible plan in advance, because they felt that the money they had been deceived in this way would be reassuring.

And there is another advantage of doing this, that is, I am not afraid of being punished by the elders, because as long as the performance is completed step by step, most of the disciples will honestly pay money for "filial piety", and few disciples choose to inform the elders.

Chu Nanchong's eyes were full of smiles, as if he was praising Zhou He's ability to speak, and he happened to follow Zhou He's words and said, "Senior Brother Zhou is right, this new disciple is unruly, we should teach it." If he doesn't teach the rules of the sect, he will still get into trouble in the future, and he will have to suffer even more at that time. ”

As soon as the two sang and harmonized, they quickly settled on the plan to blackmail Han Leng, and then the three of them walked towards the cultivation room where Han Leng was located.

When he was about to walk to the door, Chu Nanchong and Yu Hu stopped, leaving only Zhou He to walk in front of the stone gate, he stood in front of the stone gate, the expression on his face was still a little unbearable, but when he thought that he had no silver to spend this month, he gritted his teeth and raised his hand to knock on the stone door a few times.

"Senior brother open the door, I have something to tell you. Zhou He's tone was very light, as if he was the kind of person who greeted a new disciple, full of cordiality.

Han Leng was meditating and cultivating at this time, and when he heard someone knocking on the door, he stopped cultivating, his brows furrowed and a little puzzled, but he still got up and went to open the door.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Zhou He with a smile on his face, this person's appearance is the kind of person who eats people and doesn't spit out bones, although he squeezed out a smile on his face at the moment, but at a glance, he could know that he was pretending to be forced, which was very fake.

Han Leng has always been indifferent to this kind of person, but because it was the first time he came to the Fu Sect, he didn't want to offend the outer disciples so quickly, so he said with a smile: "What is this senior brother looking for me?"

Zhou He saw that Han Leng's attitude was quite good, so he didn't show his true face too early, but said very sincerely: "I'm here to teach the rules to my junior brother, you just came to the Fu Sect, you may not know much about the rules in the sect, if you inadvertently violate the rules in the future, you will have to suffer." ”

Han Leng did not doubt that he had him, he had just come to this Fu Sect, he really needed to understand the door rules, since this person wanted to explain the door rules to himself, he wasted time listening to them.

"Senior brother, please speak. Han Leng said.

After Zhou He nodded slightly, he said, "The door rules in the sect are in the cabinet in your room. What I am telling you is the so-called rules agreed between our outer disciples, and one of them is that new disciples need to visit the old disciples one by one to show respect. The beautiful young man in the back of the jade tree is the highest cultivation among our outer disciples, according to the rules, after you enter the sect, you have to visit with gifts. ”

Zhou He said the purpose of the trip's trip in an easy-to-understand manner, and then he just held his hands on his chest and waited for Han Leng to pay for it obediently.

After listening to what Zhou He said, Han Leng was very speechless in his heart, and thought that he was going to say something terrible, for a long time, these people came to collect protection money, and he swept these three people with his spiritual eye technique.

The three of them are all Qi Refining Period Cultivators, and I don't know where the courage of these three people comes from, even if they eat ten leopard galls, the Qi Refining Period Cultivator is not the opponent of the Foundation Building Period Cultivators.

Han Leng thought about it, these three people were all in the Qi refining period, and they couldn't see through their cultivation at all, or they regarded him as an ordinary person who had no cultivation, and he only entered the Fu Sect by going through the back door, so he dared to ask for money so fearlessly and openly.

To be honest, Han Leng really didn't have much silver on his body, when he was on Lanqu Island, all the medical fees collected were used to cultivate medicinal herbs, and now he rummaged through his pockets and collected less than ten taels of silver.

Zhou He looked at the pile of broken silver in Han Leng's hand, the expression on his face became subtle, and he turned his head to look at Chu Nanchong, who had a slight dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Zhou He realized, the smile on his face suddenly dissipated, and was replaced by a face full of black clouds, and his eyes became vicious.

"Are you here to send a meal? We are high-ranking monks, what are we doing with such a little silver? You are so old to enter the Fu Sect, you must have spent a lot of money, I know that you have money in your family, hurry up and give one of us a hundred taels of silver, even if this matter is over today, I don't want to do it here." Zhou He said impatiently.

One hundred taels of silver!

Han Leng had a hundred grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart, why don't you ask me for a hundred taels of gold, do you really think that the silver in the secular world is made of mud? An ordinary family's annual expenses will not exceed ten taels of silver, this good guy, the lion opens his mouth wide, and he asks for a hundred taels when he opens his mouth, why don't you go and rob the money bank?

"Senior brother... You're a little embarrassed for me, all of our family's money is used to buy this apprenticeship's qualifications, otherwise with my current age, how could I enter the Fu Sect. Now I really don't have any money on me except this little bit of silver. Han Leng said helplessly, he has a lot of spirit grass on him, but looking at the person in front of him who is attached to silver, it is estimated that he will not want spirit grass.

As soon as Zhou He heard this, he was not happy, if he had money to buy apprenticeship qualifications, he would have no money to honor his senior brother? No, such a new disciple would lack the beating of his senior brother, as long as he hit it, regardless of whether he had money or not, he could become rich.

"If you don't take out the silver quickly, don't blame Senior Brother for not being merciful with this black gold knife in my hand!" Zhou He said in a fierce tone, and a black light flashed in his hand, and a big knife appeared.

After Han Leng saw the black gold knife, the expression on his face did not change at all, it was just a low-level magic weapon, it was a little stronger than an ordinary weapon.

This kind of low-level magic weapon can't even break Han Leng's spiritual power shield, so there is nothing to be afraid of at all.

"I really don't have any money on me, what do you want me to give you?" Han Leng was completely speechless, this guy opened his mouth to ask for money, completely ignoring whether the other party had money in his pocket, why didn't you ask the beggar on the street why he didn't eat?

Sometimes, the outer disciples are so unreasonable, Zhou He decided that Han Leng had money, his face turned cold, and he waved the black gold knife in his hand and slashed at the stone gate behind Han Leng.

There was a layer of light shining on the blade, and a deep gap was drawn directly on the stone door, and the strong wind brought by the blade blew the hair on Han Leng's forehead a few times.

"I'll give you another chance, hurry up and take out the silver, if you still don't want to be honest, the next knife won't be cut on the stone gate." Zhou He glared at Han Leng and said, a vicious gaze shot out of those very small eyes.

Han Leng's face did not change, and he was even a little excited in his heart, he said without humility or arrogance: "I really don't have any extra silver taels on my body, my monk, who will carry silver on his body?"

"It's still hard!" Zhou He roared, raised the Wujin knife and slashed towards Han Leng, he just wanted to scare Han Leng, he didn't infuse the knife with spiritual power at all, and his palm held the handle of the knife tightly, ready to stop at any time.

This knife was cut down, and Zhou He thought in his heart that Han Leng would definitely pee his pants in fright, and then he would honestly take out the silver.

But Han Leng's reaction was beyond Zhou He's expectations, and he saw that the blade was about to slash Han Leng's head a few inches, but Han Leng didn't even blink his eyelids, and he didn't know if he was really afraid or was scared stupid.

Han Leng wouldn't be stupid enough to let people slash with a knife, he had already applied a layer of spiritual power shield on his body, because it was close to his body, so others couldn't see it.

This Zhou He's eyes suddenly burst out with red light, and his head was hot, and he slashed the knife, which could scare Chu Nanchong a lot, if Han Leng was hacked to death, several of them would have to say goodbye to Fu Zong.

But after the blade slashed on Han Leng's head, it made a sonorous sound, which shocked Zhou He's mouth numb, and Han Leng had a non-existent expression.

Zhou He took the opportunity to take the Wujin knife back, there was a little disbelief in his eyes, although his cultivation was not high, but he was not so weak, he cut it down, and he didn't even cut off Han Leng's hair.

However, after Han Leng was cut, he was very unhappy in his heart, he finally entered the Fu Sect, and before he could warm up the futon of meditation, he encountered such a group of bullying monks, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he felt.

"Don't deceive people too much. There was a hint of warning in Han Leng's voice.

Zhou He smiled, this was the first time someone had resisted, and the anger in his heart was also hooked.

"What's wrong with bullying you?" Zhou He's eyes widened, and his little eyes were full of provocation.

Han Leng covered his face with frost, and without saying a word, he raised his hand with a palm, and slapped it directly on the chest of the defenseless Zhou He.

Zhou He's mouth opened wide because of the shock, and his body flew out upside down like garbage that had been discarded by someone, and he fell to the ground hard.

Several people were stunned, this Zhou He was like a little chicken, and it was easily thrown out, which was really a bit embarrassing.

"I don't have to give you money. Han Leng said with a smile.

Zhou He originally wanted to fight again to earn back face for himself, but he glanced back at Chu Nanchong, who also showed helplessness in his eyes, and then turned around and left with Yu Hu, he also felt that there was no fun in cheating money today.

"You can do it yourself, if you offend Senior Brother Chu, you will have good fruits to eat in the future. Zhou He snorted, and after receiving the Wujin knife into the Qiankun bag, he went to chase Chu Nanchong and the others.

Han Leng spat and scolded, "What the hell? When I first came to the sect, they charged me protection money and didn't inquire about my name." ”

Regarding the cruel words that Zhou He left before leaving, Han Leng didn't take it to heart at all, he was now a monk who was about to enter the Dan stage, and there was no need to worry about anything with the monks in the Qi refining stage.