"So you've never seen a demon beast, you just want to open your eyes?"

"That's right! Exactly. ”

"Oh, then I see. ”

After hearing the reasons of the mountains and rivers, Wang Yuan did not doubt it, nodded and continued to ask: "Then how is your cultivation?

"The disciple is only at the third level of the Meng rank, and he is not good at martial arts. Shanhe bowed his head and replied.

"Meng, Meng, the third layer, is it so low?"

Similar to Xiao Qin, Wang Yuan doesn't like to inquire about the news in the school on weekdays, so he doesn't know much about Sanke.

He only heard Nangong Qing say a few words, and knew that this person was the newly accepted apprentice of the head of the sect, and he was from the secular world.

thought that this person could be personally taken under the command of the head of the family, and most of them had outstanding features.

But when he heard that there were only three layers of Meng's rank, which was far from his expectations, his face also showed a look of doubt.

Seeing this scene, Shanhe had nothing to hide, so he took the initiative to tell Wang Yuan about the fact that no one took him in because of his low talent on the day he joined the faction.

When he heard that the other party's talent score was only four points, Wang Yuan was also shocked.

It was the first time he had heard such a low score.

But unlike others, Wang Yuan did not show any disdain because of this, on the contrary, with a genuine sympathy, he got up and patted Shanhe on the shoulder and encouraged:

Forty years ago, the old man was also measured by that broken stone, and it only gave me twenty-three points. He was the lowest scorer in his class, and I was laughed at for many years......"

As soon as he heard this, Shanhe's face showed surprise.

As the chief elder of the Beast Hunting Village, Wang Yuan's talent score was so low, which surprised Shanhe.

But without waiting for him to speak, he heard Wang Yuan continue to preach:

"But, what's the point of twenty-three points? After forty years of unremitting efforts, hasn't the old man also risen to the seventh level of the Kun Rank? Now, apart from the head of the sect and a few palace masters, who dares to say that my Wang Yuan's cultivation is not good? So boy, the old man is a living case, as long as you are willing to work hard, no matter how stupid the bird is, there will be a day when you will fly to the sky! But if you accept your fate because of this, hmph! Then you can only become the laughing stock of others. ”

Because of his similar experience, Wang Yuan did not discriminate against the poorly qualified mountains and rivers, but also had a little love, and he spoke quite sincerely.

After hearing this inspirational story, Shanhe was also inspired in his heart.

nodded firmly at Wang Yuan's face, expressing his determination that he would never accept his fate!

Seeing this, Wang Yuan nodded with great satisfaction.

I wanted to talk a little more, but it didn't take long to hear bursts of words outside the courtyard, and as soon as I heard it, I knew that the members of this demon hunting team had arrived one after another.

So, Wang Yuan stopped talking to Shanhe, walked to the courtyard and called everyone together, and arranged the work of going out to hunt demons one by one......

About twenty minutes later, under the leadership of Wang Yuan, the ten members of the Shanhe and Demon Hunting Group left the Nangong Gate in a mighty manner.

Coming down from Dingwu Peak, it didn't take long for Shanhe to see a white luxury bus parked on the side of the road, and it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.

After getting on the bus, Wang Yuan sat alone in the front row, exchanged a few words with the driver, and the bus quickly headed to the east.

The ten members of the group sat down randomly, and some of them were alone in a row, and as soon as they took their seats, they closed their eyes and quickly entered the state of cultivation. Some people chose to sit in the same row with their acquaintances, and they were discussing something in a whisper along the way.

And Shanhe, who didn't know anyone, had to come to the last row alone, choose a seat by the window and sit down.

As soon as he closed his eyes and was about to cultivate, he heard a strange man's inquiring voice in his ears:

"This ...... It should be a junior brother, right? I see that you are very eye-catching, I don't know what to call your junior brother, and when did you join the faction?"

Although he was planning to cultivate, Shanhe had always maintained a high degree of vigilance.

But even so, before the words sounded, he didn't notice that someone had come to him, which was enough to prove that this Baili Dong was much higher than his cultivation.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Shanhe saw a young man sitting beside him, probing him with a curious expression.

He was about twenty-six or seventeen years old, and wore a maroon robe with a blue moire belt tied around his waist. Short hair, beardless, with a pair of black phoenix eyes, and a slightly thin figure. He also held two walnut-sized dice in his hand and kept playing with them in his palm.

"Well, in Xia Sanke, I've seen Senior Brother Baili. I've just joined the faction, so it's normal not to recognize me. ”

After hearing the words "I have just joined the faction", Bai Lidong inexplicably showed a look of joy, his head moved forward a little closer, and asked:

"So, you're from the world, aren't you?"

Shanhe nodded and replied:

"Exactly, I entered the sect through the selection conference. ”

After listening to Shanhe's personal confirmation, Bailidong's joy was obviously a little stronger.

If it weren't for the fear of disturbing the senior brothers who were cultivating in the same car, he would probably have laughed out loud.

"Hey, hey, great, great! I knew you were a newcomer from the world, and this time you really earned it. Before the start of work, there are 30 contribution points in the account! Thank you so much, Senior Brother Sanke!"

But after hearing this, Shanhe was confused, scratched his head and asked:

"Senior Brother Baili, why don't I understand what you are saying? What 30 contribution is credited to the account? I ...... Didn't you do anything?"

Hearing Sanke ask about this, Baili Dong laughed to himself for a while, and then explained the reason.

It turned out that as early as in the Beast Hunting Village, the ten team members were already puzzled when they saw the mountains and rivers, and they didn't understand why the eleventh person suddenly appeared before leaving.

Seeing that Wang Yuan had not been introduced, the ten members speculated in private.

Since Shanhe was still wearing the white outing clothes that the disciples of the ancients rarely wore today, and everyone didn't recognize this person, Bai Lidong took the lead in guessing that this person must be a newcomer from the secular world.

Although this statement is reasonable, not everyone agrees.

It's like Zhang Hetong, a disciple of the East Palace who traveled with them, in his opinion, it is impossible for a newcomer from the secular world to join their demon hunting group.

No one has done it in the past 100 years, and it can't happen now.

So even if Bailidong's analysis is reasonable, Zhang Hetong doesn't want to believe it.

So, the two who couldn't convince each other simply set a bet, and the bet was 30 contributions, and whoever lost had to transfer it to the other party.

Therefore, after confirming that Sanke was a disciple from the secular world, Bai Lidong, who had won the gamble, immediately showed a happy smile.

(End of chapter)