Chapter 108: Pure Yang Dasha
The point is, there are still many people who actually buy these tokens, of course, these people are from the land of the three states, and they all have good things. ※ Pineapple $ small ※ said
For example, 300-year-old ginseng, 500-year-old He Shou Wu, 1,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum and so on.
These things can be refined into pills, which is of great benefit to those who are not high in cultivation in the Kyushu Sect.
Ao Han was naturally curious about these things, but he didn't have any good things on him, so he couldn't afford them at all.
In his soul, there are countless spirit crystals.
But he is a person from a lost land, if he takes out these spirit crystals, I don't know how many people will hit his attention.
Ao Han is not afraid, but he doesn't like flies staring at him all the time.
In the end, Ao Han searched for a long time in the crowd before he found a sign in a corner.
The words Pure Yang Sect were written on it at random.
On the wooden table on the side, there was a middle-aged man dozing on his stomach.
Looking at the man, Ao Han knocked on the wooden table and shouted, "Senior brother." ”
The man slept very hard, Ao Han screamed twice and didn't see a response, so he had no choice but to shout: "Senior brother." ”
Ao Han's voice not only woke up the man lying on the wooden table, but also attracted the attention of the people around him.
The middle-aged man was obviously taken aback, and after waking up, he looked at Ao Han in front of him with a shocked face, and waited for a while before he woke up from his slumber.
That look is no different from ordinary people.
Where is it like a master of cultivation.
In fact, there are countless cultivators in Kyushu, and those who can have the ability to enter the lost land to compete for opportunities when the barrier of the Angry Sea is broken and the twelve states are merged, they are all the best in cultivation.
Naturally, the methods of those people are not something that ordinary people can speculate.
And in Kyushu, there are more monks like the middle-aged man in front of him.
But even if he was just a cultivator of the Qi Realm in Kyushu, he was definitely not comparable to the Innate Realm in the Legend of the Lost Land.
This is the gap between the times and the level of power.
After the middle-aged man woke up, his cloudy eyes regained their clarity, and he stared at Ao Han and said, "You woke me up?"
Ao Han showed a harmless smile from humans and animals, nodded and said, "It's exactly below." ”
As he spoke, Ao Han took out the Pure Yang Token from his bosom and handed it over.
The middle-aged man took the token, and after confirming that it was correct, the dark clouds that had been condensed in his expression also dispersed, and he pretended to say in a deep voice: "If you hold the token of this sect, you are destined for the sect, and you will wait for other destined people to arrive, and Shen Shi will take you back to the sect together to participate in the entrance test." ”
Ao Han arched his hand and said, "Follow the instructions of my senior brother." ”
After saluting, Ao Han stepped aside and stood quietly.
Looking at Ao Han's respectful attitude, the middle-aged man was very useful, and nodded to Ao Han with an approving gaze.
Then he sat upright in front of the wooden table, calmed down, forcibly pretended to be a master, and waited for someone who was destined.
There are also many people who have come from the Lost Land who have not yet obtained a token, and now they watched Ao Han take out the token and follow the middle-aged monk again, with envy written on his face.
I can't wait to replace it.
Although the current Pure Yang Sect is not obvious, it can be ranked among the three thousand sects, which is not too bad compared to the entire Kyushu cultivation.
However, the leading monks on the Yunzhou border are all disciples of the Three Thousand Sects, and in their eyes, the Pure Yang Sect is nothing.
The Angry Sea barrier was broken, the twelve states were merged, and only three thousand sect disciples from Kyushu could enter in the first three months.
It's a benefit, but it's also an authority and an honor.
It is also a spur to the entire cultivation.
The Three Thousand Sects are not fixed.
That was achieved with the destruction of countless sects.
As long as you can enter the ranks of the three thousand sects, you can enjoy this authority and glory.
Just like those who have entered the Hidden Peak of the Gods, they can only run from among the disciples of the three thousand sects.
These special honors belong exclusively to the Three Thousand Sects.
Kyushu is very large, like a vast ocean, and the three thousand sects are considered a huge continent.
But there are many continents of different sizes in Kyushu.
The three thousand sects are essentially different, and they are dominated by their own sects.
But because of the title of the Three Thousand Sects, in the eyes of outsiders, the Three Thousand Sects are twisted into a rope.
The Three Thousand Sects are both one and three thousand.
Time passed minute by minute, and Shen Shi was getting closer and closer.
The disciples of the surrounding sects also collected ten tokens, and most of them couldn't stand behind them.
Although these people only hold tokens and may not be able to worship all of them, this at least shows that other sects are popular.
But it's on the side of the Pure Yang Sect.
There was only Ao Han alone.
Very conspicuous.
It's also very helpless.
Three or four hours have passed, and Ao Han stood in place and didn't move for half a minute.
In the face of countless strange glances, Ao Han was even calmer.
None of this has anything to do with him.
However, the middle-aged man has been forcibly pretending to be detached from the beginning, just to show that he is a master in front of Ao Han.
But after waiting for so long, except for Ao Han, he didn't wait for anyone else.
In the face of those eyes, the middle-aged man had already retreated in his heart, but Ao Han was still on the side, so he had to let him pretend to be a master.
In the next second, the destined person in his mouth will appear.
There was less than a cup of tea left before Shen Shi, and no one in the surrounding sects said anything except for a few more glances here.
Only the middle-aged man prayed alone in his heart: "God bless, God bless, come one person, come one person......
Ao Han looked at the middle-aged man with a strange look, but he really didn't understand what was wrong with him.
He never thought that this middle-aged man would hold himself back so uncomfortably in order to establish a tall image in front of him.
The tea's kung fu passed in a flash, and just as the middle-aged man was thinking about how to explain all this, a person stumbled over to this side.
Seeing the visitor, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly lit up.
Stretching out his hand, a wooden boat fell in front of him, and then he rolled his hand and sent the man and Ao Han to the wooden boat together.
Then I saw that the wooden boat had drifted to the sky without wind.
Then, the middle-aged man's laughter rang out: "If you have a fate to meet thousands of miles away, you will never enter my door if you don't have a chance, if you want to be that elder, who can do it if you don't have a pure yang?" haha......."
Listening to the middle-aged man's bullshit, it doesn't make sense.
The disciples of the Three Thousand Sects looked at the phantom of the wooden boat and gradually moved away, and secretly said in their hearts at the same time: "Isn't this person a big fool?"
Then he looked at the people in front of him, stunned, and full of adoration.
Shook his head, not angry.
It's just rare and weird.
After that, the disciples of the three thousand sects showed their magical powers.
A woman's paper umbrella was opened, and dozens of people all took the umbrella;
A young man's three-foot green peak landed, became dozens of zhang larger, and hundreds of people stood on it, steady but not falling;
An old man's long beard changed, rolled up several people, and disappeared directly into the sky.
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