Since the head of Sun Lin has said the conditions, and Wu Tian has also agreed, then it is logical for him to enter the Immortal Sect and practice the method of cultivating immortals.

"Wu Tian, Qualification: Five Spirit Roots, Level: Very Poor,"

The steward in charge of distributing immortal cultivation materials glanced at the young man with a young face in front of him with a slightly strange look, and sighed secretly in his heart.

Once upon a time, how prosperous the Immortal Sect was, raised its arms and shouted, and the heroes responded.

But now it is so depressed that it even has to recruit the waste materials of the five spirit roots.

Could it be that the Immortal Sect is really going to end?

Shaking his head, the chubby steward continued: "Wu Tian entered the outer gate and became a disciple of the outer gate, and in the future, he could receive a low-grade spirit stone and three lower-grade body strengthening pills every month. ”

After speaking, one turned around, took out a bag from behind him, handed it to him, and said, "This is the clothes of the outer disciples, the token, and there are some talismans for dusting inside, which can help you tidy up the room." ”

After doing this, looking at Wu Tian, who was still stupid and stunned, he was a little impatient, waved his hand, and said, "Don't go quickly, continue to stay here, wait for me to beat you." ”

Frightened, Wu Tian took the burden and left.

Halfway through, he curiously took the token of the outer disciple, looked at it for a long time, and didn't find out how mysterious it was, at least based on his feelings alone, it was not as good as the original immortal order.

It didn't take long for Wu Tian to come to the residence of the outer disciples, and looking at the numbers on the token, he found his own room.

But when he opened the door, the scene in front of him made Wu Tian frown.

It was a collective dwelling, the size of an acre of land, and there were as many as ten people living in it.

Some time ago, this guy was carrying gold and silver on his back and spending a lot of money, so his food, clothing, housing and transportation were good.

It's really uncomfortable to change so suddenly.

"Cultivating immortals is also hard work. ”

He sighed, walked over to his bed, looked at the simple decorations, and sat down.

The beds around were empty.

It's quite similar to the old college dorms, each bed has a unique college student style, and all kinds of things are messed up.

But there are two beds that are special.

Of all the beds, one was extremely clean, very neatly laid, without a trace of dirt, and the sun felt a strong warmth on it, and a lazy feeling came to my heart, wanting to sleep well.

Who is the owner of this bed, and he is still so hygienic.

However, Wu Tian carefully found that the owner of this bed was not a wealthy family, and although the bed was clean, it was very ordinary. Stalls can be seen everywhere.

But the beds next to each other are terrible, they don't look like anything at all, and they are even better than university dormitories.

Messy, dirty, poor, smelly.

None of this is an exaggeration. However, Wu Tian was very curious in his heart, a person who likes cleanliness unusually and a sloppy person live next to each other, how did this come about?

He shook his head, found an empty bed, laid out the futon, lay down on it, and stared blankly at the roof. It's like a dream.

To this day, he still has a little doubt in his heart, has he really crossed over?

This is not the earth, this is the land of cultivating immortals?

You are already a member of the Immortal Cultivation Sect?

Excitement, excitement, and yearning for the future made Wu Tian smile on his face. And slowly closed his eyes. At some point, he fell asleep.

"Damn, Lao Tzu's place has been occupied, get up for me!"

I don't know how long it took, a rough voice suddenly sounded, making Wu Tian tremble suddenly and be awakened.

When I was woken up from my dream, I was angry. What's more, I met a person who was quite unreasonable.

"Who are you, and why are you making all the noise here? Wu Tian had already sat up, suppressing his anger.

The person in front of him has a very strange appearance, a very immature face, and he is only fourteen or fifteen years old, but he has a beard, and when he looks at that beard, he knows that he is definitely some years old. It grew straight, black and unruly, and its voice was very deep.

"I'm arguing here, you kid slept in my bed, and you still have a reason?" said the young man with a bearded face, and said angrily on the side.

Wu Tian was suddenly unhappy in his heart, and said, "This is obviously an empty bed, how did it become yours." ”

Unexpectedly, the young man's bearded face sneered, glanced at Wu Tian, and said gloomily: "I said this is mine, that is mine!"

"You slept in my bed without my permission, what do you say? ”

Sure enough, the aura of this protagonist began to automatically attract hatred.

You're making me a master like this very helpless.

"I'm not going to talk nonsense, this bed, are you sure it's yours?"

The young beard said with a disdainful face: "That's nature, this can still be fake!"

"That's good!"

Wu Tian turned around directly and faced the bed, it was a kick, although he didn't use much strength, but he also left a shallow footprint on it.

"You're looking for death!"

When the young man's bearded face saw this scene, his face suddenly turned red, like cooked shrimp.

In his opinion, knowing that this is his bed, he dares to be so unscrupulous, which is no different from slapping himself in the face in front of everyone!

"Die!"

The young bearded face threw a punch angrily, and the force was so great that there was a whirring wind in the air.

But for Wu Tian, it is simply pediatrics.

The Great Perfection Wind Blade Technique rewarded by the Super Fishing Machine, although he has no mana now, and he is not able to show the full power of the Wind Blade Technique, but the current Wu Tian is extremely kind and sensitive to the wind.

Sideways, he easily dodged the punch.

"Good boy, you have good skills, no wonder you dare to humiliate Uncle Ben so much!"

After Wu Tian heard it, he was speechless for a while, what kind of logic is this, he is saying, this is your own humiliation, what does it have to do with me.

I just don't talk so much nonsense with him.

"Draw the sword!"

A long sword, without anyone knowing, was placed directly on the neck of the young man's bearded face.

"You!"

The young man's bearded face suddenly changed greatly, because he didn't feel anything wrong, a long sword had been placed on his neck, if this person wanted to kill himself, it would be as easy as a hand.

Thinking of this, beads of sweat from his forehead down his pale face slowly fell.

The other disciples who were watching the excitement were even more surprised, because they only felt that their eyes flashed, and the next picture changed to a young man with a bearded face and a long sword around his neck.