Today's second shift, there will be more in the afternoon!

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In the past month, almost all the registered disciples have known Wang Lin, and when they saw him one by one, they all showed a lofty expression, and their language was vicious and sarcastic.

Wang Lin ignored this, he knew that these registered disciples were all twisted and perverted in their hearts, when he didn't come, these people were at the bottom of the sect, and the hardships they endured could not be vented, and now that he is here, his identity is undoubtedly lower than that of the registered disciples, so he has become the object of bullying by everyone.

He sneered in his heart, knowing that this kind of thing could not be solved by resistance, the strong in the sect were respected, and those named disciples who started earlier than him were all physically strong, and some even learned some simple immortal methods, if he resisted, he must be the one who suffered.

However, Wang Lin is not the kind of soft persimmon character, he keeps all the sarcastic faces in his heart, and waits for the rewards one by one after his strength increases.

With this thought, he is like a deaf and blind man, no matter what others say, he still goes his own way, and every day in addition to carrying water, he secretly studies the mysterious beads.

He tried to soak beads, spring water, dew, sweat, and even blood with various liquids, and finally found that dew was the most effective.

However, there is also a distinction between dew, the dew that appears on the stone beads in the early morning has the best effect, and the dew at night is secondary, and the effect is even worse if the dew is collected from other objects to soak the beads.

And so on it is spring water, and the most ineffective thing is blood and sweat, which has almost no effect at all.

In order not to attract attention, he specially found a few wild small gourds in the mountains, and after removing all the seeds inside, they were used to hold different dew.

He didn't take these gourds with him, but found a remote place, buried them deep in the ground in different locations, and never took them back to the sect except when he took them out every day.

I carried a gourd with spring water, and when I was tired, I took a few sips and immediately refreshed myself.

In addition, Wang Lin also discovered a strange phenomenon, that is, whenever dew appears on the stone beads at night or early in the morning, often the surface of the beads seems to be water droplets, but when it is actually collected, more than half of the dew will disappear inexplicably, and at most less than one-tenth will be left.

For this strange phenomenon, Wang Lin can only summarize that the dew was absorbed by the beads, although this explanation is a bit absurd, but other than this, Wang Lin really can't think of any other answer.

At dusk on this day, Wang Lin filled the remaining three jars of water and said to the yellow-clothed young man who was meditating and cultivating, "Senior Brother Liu, I want to go home, but tomorrow will not come." ”

The young man surnamed Liu rolled his eyes, glanced at Wang Lin, and made a "hmm" in his nose.

Wang Lin didn't care, he learned from Zhang Hu that a registered disciple could have the opportunity to go home to visit his relatives three times a year, and he could apply to an elder surnamed Sun at any time, and ask for an immortal talisman that could come and go freely and show the sect's immortal arts.

Wang Lin remembered that his father's birthday was approaching, and he said that he would go back if he said anything, so after leaving the miscellaneous office, he walked to the elder who was in charge of the named disciples.

The Hengyue faction is divided into five pairs, one main and six courtyards, and the five pairs are gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, each with a registered disciple to live. The inner disciples and elders, most of them live in the main courtyard, usually carry water, he has also watched here from a distance, his heart is full of envy, after coming here this time, he took a closer look, stood outside the door of the main courtyard and said loudly: "Named disciple Wang Lin, ask to see Elder Sun." ”

A young man dressed in white walked out of the main courtyard slowly, glanced at Wang Lin, and said with an arrogant expression: "You are Wang Lin?"

Seeing that the other party was dressed in white, Wang Lin nodded in his heart.

He now knew that all the disciples of the Hengyue Sect divided the color of their clothes according to their rank. The registered disciples are divided into gray clothes and yellow clothes, of which the yellow clothes represent the qualifications for cultivating immortal laws. The inner disciples are divided into purple, black, white, and red according to their respective strengths, from high to low.

The corners of the white-clothed young man's mouth twitched, he glanced at Wang Lin coldly, turned around and walked towards the courtyard, Wang Lin was expressionless, pacing to follow.

Walking in the main courtyard, after a short time, he was taken to a garden planted with flowers and plants, and the young man in white said lazily: "Uncle Sun, a registered disciple has come to you. ”

After saying that, he stood aside nonchalantly.

An old voice came from the garden: "Go down, and come in." ”

The young man in white chuckled and retired.

Wang Lin was very nervous in his heart, pushed open the garden door, and as soon as he walked in, a strong medicinal fragrance suddenly came to his face, Wang Lin was stunned, looked back at the garden gate, and wondered why he didn't smell the medicinal fragrance at all outside.

"What are you doing there, and you don't give your name?" said a disgruntled voice from a room in the corner of the garden.

Wang Lin hurriedly said respectfully: "Disciple Wang Lin, meet Elder Sun, my father will have his birthday tomorrow, and the disciple wants to go home." ”

"Your name is Wang Lin? It turns out to be you, hum, immortal cultivators pay attention to cutting off mortal dust, you care so much about the world, don't want to step into the immortal gate in your life!" the old voice reprimanded.

Wang Lin frowned, and couldn't help but say, "The disciple hasn't learned any immortal methods, how can he be regarded as an immortal cultivator?"

The other party was silent for a while, and after a long time, he said impatiently: "The deadline is three days, go and return quickly, this is a thousand miles talisman that can be used twice, and sticking to your legs can make you speed up a lot." After speaking, a seemingly plain yellow paper floated out of the window of the room and gently landed at Wang Lin's feet.

Wang Lin picked up the cherished one and put it in his arms, he knew from Zhang Hu that all the registered disciples who went out to visit their relatives would receive such immortal talismans, the purpose of the Hengyue faction was very simple, through these disciples who went home to visit relatives, they would show the immortal family spells and attract more children to come for the entrance test.

This fairy talisman is actually very inferior, and there is only one advantage that it is simple to use, and it can be used as long as it is pasted on the leg every time. Increases speed for mortals.

However, there are also many people among the inner disciples who are keen to accumulate, and it is said that they can exchange it for some things at the trade fair in the outside world.

Walking out of the main courtyard, Wang Lin groaned a little, walked to the residence, packed his luggage in the room, said goodbye to Zhang Hu, and went down the mountain.

At this time, the sky was shining with stars, and Wang Lin planned to leave again tomorrow, but he couldn't figure out the speed after using the immortal talisman, for fear of delaying his father's birthday, so he prepared to hurry overnight.

Not long after Wang Lin left, the elder surnamed Sun in the main courtyard pushed open the door of the room, and was about to collect some herbs, when he suddenly looked stunned, staring at the position near the gate of the garden, where several blue thread grasses were actually withered.