Mo Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, and after the old man appeared out of thin air, his figure involuntarily retreated a few steps, and then sat on the ground.

"You ......"

Mo Ming opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly found that he was like a fish in his throat, and his voice couldn't come out, and his heart was already shocked to the point of shock.

The old man appeared so suddenly that his mind was a little short-circuited, and he almost couldn't react.

"Who are you?"

After a while, Mo Ming sobered up, and subconsciously asked, and then felt that he was very idiotic, he was in the Hundred Refining Sect, this old man must be a monk of the Hundred Refining Sect, as for the identity and name, etc., it was really abrupt and rude to ask him with the identity of not being sure whether he had entered the Hundred Refining Sect.

The old man smiled with a smile on his face, judging from his previous look, and after appearing, he walked straight to Mo Ming's side.

Looking at Mo Ming's stunned and frightened expression, the smile on the old man's face couldn't help but get stronger.

"What's your name?" asked the old man.

Mo Ming looked nervous, and after thinking about it, he still didn't dare to hesitate too much and said, "Disciple Mo Ming!"

"Mo Ming?" the old man showed a hint of contemplation, and then suddenly said, "You can practice with me in the future!"

Mo Ming was startled when he heard this, and quickly stood up, and then his figure retreated a few steps again, looking at the old man with some surprise.

He didn't know who the old man was, and he didn't know what kind of identity the other party was in this Hundred Refining Sect, but he only felt the ethereal aura on the other party's body and knew that the other party must be a person with extremely high cultivation.

And thinking of those people who left in a hurry before, regardless of his appearance, and then looking at the smile on the old man's face, Mo Ming instantly understood in his heart, thinking that the reason why those people avoided him and didn't choose was probably because of the reason why this old man was hiding aside.

Mo Ming didn't speak, because he didn't know how to answer, so in the end he had to nod and bow down and hug the old man, no matter what, it is always good for someone to recruit him at this time, at least he can be sure that he has entered the Hundred Refining Sect, and he is the disciple of the Hundred Refining Sect.

The old man smiled on his face, and he didn't speak either, and after Mo Ming nodded, he waved his big hand again, and a strong wind accompanied by a light came towards Mo Ming

Mo Ming was immediately startled, but before he could react, he found that his body suddenly flew out of thin air, the surrounding scenery was rapidly retreating, and in just a few breaths, his appearance changed greatly, and he was taken directly away from the platform by the old man and came to a canyon.

As far as the eye can see, a small thatched hut is located next to a small stream, surrounded by grass and trees, full of some thick ancient trees wrapped by five or six people, and there are bursts of extremely strong medicinal fragrance wafting between the jungles, as if you are in a fairy land, and you feel abnormal when you take a breath.

Mo Ming looked around, a little stunned, and a little at a loss, this place was obviously in the Nine Mountains, but he didn't know which peak it was, because he couldn't see the platform when he turned his head and looked over.

"This is the old man's medicine garden, you can practice here in the future, someone will send you all the cultivation needs! There will also be someone to inform you of all the matters of this sect!" the old man said with a smile.

Mo Ming was silent, looked around again, and then was a little at a loss, listening to the old man's words, this place will be his cultivation place in the future, but in addition to the ancient trees and grasses, where can I see the appearance of a medicine garden.

And it seems that there are no people around here, and there is no trace of those palaces and pavilions on the nine mountains before, only a small thatched hut is located alone next to the stream, and the environment does not look like a good cultivation ground.

It seemed that he saw the doubt in Mo Ming's eyes, and the smile on the old man's face became even stronger.

"The herbs in this medicine garden are planted by the old man in his spare time, you may feel a little messy, but if you want to find the medicinal materials for refining the body, almost all of them are here! In the future, this medicine garden will be taken care of by you! The old man will come once every half a month to see how you take care of this medicine garden, and secondly, he will also answer some cultivation questions for you.

However, the old man's ugly words are ahead, if you spoil the old man's medicine garden, you will be punished, and the specific things can be said after you understand the sect clearly!"

The old man whispered, and while speaking, he glanced at the inexplicable again, and a strange brilliance flashed in his eyes, and without waiting for Mo Ming to ask something, the whole person suddenly became faint, and then disappeared directly.

The old man came and left suddenly, Mo Ming only felt incredible and unbelievable, he didn't even say a word along the way, and he didn't know why he was the only one who was chosen by such an old man.

And it wasn't until the old man's figure disappeared completely that he came back to his senses slightly, for this old man, he only knew that he was a cultivator of the Hundred Refining Sect, but he didn't know who it was, and he didn't know what the other party chose him to do.

Because of this journey, he didn't hear the old man say anything about worshipping the sect, just simply and scribbled the words that he couldn't wait to take care of the medicine garden and disappeared.

Even, at this time, Mo Ming didn't know what he should do next. He didn't hear what he wanted to hear, let alone how to open the spiritual vein, he said that he was cultivating here, and he didn't know how to proceed.

It was as if the old man had brought him here just so that he could take care of this medicine garden, and had no other purpose.

Standing in place and silent for a long time, in the end, Mo Ming could only shake his head and secretly tell himself to understand this place first. Now that he has entered the Hundred Refining Sect, there will naturally be no shortage of channels to understand everything about cultivation and other matters in the future.

Thinking of this, Mo Ming looked at everything in front of him again, and then walked towards the thatched house in front of him, as if this thatched house was the place where he would have food, clothing, and housing in the future.

As soon as he came to the thatched house, Mo Ming couldn't help frowning, because the thatched house was too broken, the roof had a big hole, and the house was even more shabby and there was not even a bed.

"Is this really me already worshipping the Hundred Refining Sect?"

Unconsciously, Mo Ming was a little suspicious, although he didn't know what kind of situation other people would encounter, but he didn't think it should be the one in front of him.

Mo Ming shook his head again, it seemed that the gap between worshipping the Hundred Refining Sect and his imagined appearance was too big, and it was impossible to immediately devote himself to cultivation now, so he had to settle down where he was going to live first.

"Whew!"

A sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded, and in Mo Ming's stunned mind, a young man in a black power suit stepped on his sword and landed directly in front of Mo Ming.

"But the new disciple?" the young man asked in a low voice.

"Exactly!" Mo Ming immediately hugged his fists.

When the young man got the answer, he didn't hesitate to wipe it from his waist, and a palm-sized jade plate appeared in his hand and handed it directly to Mo Ming.

"Drop a drop of blood into this card, this will be your identity token!" the young man looked indifferent, and then took off a storage bag from his waist and threw it at Mo Ming, "There is some information about this sect and some necessary cultivation items for new disciples, you can find out on your own first, if you don't know, or if you have questions, you can go to the Third Peak Immortal Hall in three days, and some questions will be answered for new disciples at that time!"

Mo Ming took the storage bag and the jade card, and just wanted to ask something, but the young man suddenly turned around, and the light under his feet appeared and flew out in an instant, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye, as if he was in an unusual hurry.

"This ...... This is leaving?"

Mo Ming was stunned again, this person from the Hundred Refining Sect was really strange, the old man before was like this, and this person was like this, was he really busy? Or for him, no one was willing to face it at all, and all contact was just a matter of course?