In the middle of nowhere, in the middle of nowhere, there was an inn that looked very shabby, and the fierce autumn wind blew the door of the inn 'squeak, squeak' non-stop.

The owner of the inn is surnamed Li, and there is basically no business in the inn at ordinary times, there are more than ten guests, and Boss Li burns incense and worships the Buddha. However, in the past few days, the inn has basically been overcrowded, because the immortal cultivation world is recruiting disciples.

"Xiao Er, why hasn't Lao Tzu's food come up yet! Don't delay Lao Tzu's immortal cultivation. A fierce man shouted.

Boss Li immediately came out and said with a smile, "Guest officer, I'll serve your dish right away." ”

"Do you know? This time the Immortal Cultivation Realm recruited disciples, that was a big deal, many high-ranking officials and nobles rushed to send their children and grandchildren to the Immortal Cultivation Sect, and the opportunity was not to be sought! Because the Immortal Cultivation Realm only recruits disciples every ten years. An old man at the wine table by the door was talking with his partner.

There was also a voice on the table in the middle: "Our Wuyu Country Immortal Sect is divided into four major factions, namely the Wuchen faction, the Wuxing faction, the Wutian faction, and the Wudi faction. Among them, the Wuchen faction is far ahead of the other three major factions, the Wuxing faction is equal in strength to the Wutian faction, and the Wudi faction is the worst. ”

A middle-aged man on the table by the window said in a low voice: "I also heard that the disciples of the three major sects of Wuchen, Wuxing, and Wutian have all been covered by rich people! Those who don't have much money can only go to the Wudi faction with the worst strength, the Wudi faction has the least resources for cultivating immortals, and the number of immortals is also pitiful!"

In an inconspicuous corner of the inn, Ma Zhufan was eating steamed buns while listening carefully to the content of the guests' chats, in fact, he lived in this inn three days ago, and in three days, he probably knew the situation of the Wuyu Country Cultivation Immortal Realm from the words of the past guests, and finally he decided to go to Wudi to send to cultivate immortals.

There was a roar in the sky, the light rain was dripping non-stop, a young man carrying a burden, holding an oil-paper umbrella, quietly walking in the drizzle, the autumn wind blew, holding up a little raindrops, wetting the corners of his clothes.

Ma Zhufan held the map in his hand, looking at the drizzling rain, I still have at least twenty days to go, and twisted the corner of his wet clothes: "The Wudi faction is in the north of the capital of Wuyu Country." ”

In the north of the capital of Wuyu country, there is a mountain, the mountain name is Yuque, there is a Xiuxian sect in the mountain, called Wudi faction, at this time here is a sea of people, the noise is constant, Ma Zhufan stood in the crowd, his face was full of dust, after a long journey of more than 20 days, he finally arrived.

"Hey, brother, look at you so dark, which desert are you from?" A white-looking, skinny, monkey-like boy pulled the corner of Ma Zhufan's clothes.

Ma Zhufan looked at him and ignored him.

The thin monkey-like boy smiled at Ma Zhufan obscenely: "There are a lot of beautiful women here today! Brother Tai, you see the girl in white over there is really super positive!"

Ma Zhufan followed the young man's finger and saw a girl who was a little short, wearing a white shirt and a white skirt with a pattern of flowers embroidered on the skirt. The jet-black hair is tied into a beautiful bun, and the bun is tied with a beaded hairpin with tassels hanging from it. A delicate porcelain baby face, coupled with her small stature, makes her look cute and innocent.

"Hey, brother, your saliva is all over my clothes. Ma Zhufan looked at the white young man's obscene expression speechlessly.

"Ahh The white young man was reluctant to look away from the girl.

"Everyone quietly, first of all, thank you all for coming all the way to Wudipai. A tall middle-aged man stood on the steps and shouted at the top of his voice.

The people below all stopped talking and listened quietly to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man said again: "Under the surname Yang, you can call me Uncle Yang in the future, now I announce that I have officially started to recruit disciples, first of all, each person will pay five silver coins as the registration fee." ”

"Damn, cultivating immortals also fucking asks for money, and Lao Tzu won't repair anymore. Someone below couldn't help but curse, and the voices of dissatisfaction came and went.

Uncle Yang looked around at the crowd under the steps, and stomped lightly on the ground with his foot, only to see that the earth actually trembled, many people did not stand on their heels, they all fell to the ground, and suddenly the crowd became silent, and many people looked at Uncle Yang with adoring eyes.

Ma Zhufan also looked at him with admiration, this was the first time he saw an immortal performing immortal magic with his own eyes, and he was very shocked in his heart.

Senior Uncle Yang smiled slightly: "You don't go to inquire, the registration fee of the Wuchen faction is as high as one hundred gold coins, and even the two garbage sects of Wuxing and Wutian also cost a hundred silver coins, but our Wudi faction is pitiful." ”

Many people below were silent, unable to say a word of argument, compared to the other three sects, the registration fee of the Wudi faction was very humane, half of the people sighed, shook their heads helplessly, and left Yuque Mountain, but even if half of the people left, there were about five hundred people left.

Uncle Yang looked at the trembling crowd: "Okay, if you pay the money, you can go to the square behind me, where there are a few uncles waiting for you." ”

Ma Zhufan paid the money, walked along the steps along the crowd, and saw the square, the top of the square was paved with bluestone, and the bluestone was covered with moss, and at this moment there were ten middle-aged people standing in the square, all with grim faces, in front of each middle-aged person, there was a long queue, and he looked for a team with fewer people.

Ma Zhufan raised his eyes and saw that the middle-aged man in front of them had a pair of thick eyebrows, at this moment he gently put his hand on a young man's wrist, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if sensing something, after a moment he frowned, the middle-aged man with thick eyebrows said a few words to the young man, the young man lowered his head, his whole body seemed to be deflated, and he left the square without a master.

"Hey, it's another unqualified one, it's really unfortunate!" I only heard the discussion in front of Ma Zhufan.

"You think that people with the qualifications to cultivate immortals are like cabbage, everywhere, if you have the qualifications, then you have to thank your eight ancestors. Someone retorted.

After queuing for nearly an hour, seeing that Ma Zhufan was about to arrive, there were five people in front of him, only to see a young girl stretching out her arm as white as jade, and the middle-aged man with a pair of thick eyebrows put his hand on the young woman's wrist, closed his eyes lightly, and silently sensed, Ma Zhufan's heart couldn't help but 'bang, bang' and kept jumping, as if the person being checked was himself.

The middle-aged man with thick eyebrows took a lot longer to induct this time, and only opened his eyes in the middle of the ring, grinned his lips, and looked at the young girl in disbelief and said, "Well, yes, very good, I have never seen such a good qualification." ”

When the young girl heard such words of praise, she arrogantly raised her neck like mutton fat, and stood behind the middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, Ma Zhufan fixed his eyes and saw that this was not the beautiful woman praised by the thin monkey-like young man! He couldn't help but feel a little envious in his heart, at this moment, there were two people standing behind the middle-aged man, both of whom had the qualifications to cultivate immortals.