After Li Wei said this, he continued: "You go and call him for me!"

"Yes!" the boy agreed, and immediately turned to leave.

It didn't take long for Ye Feng to follow the little Taoist boy into the courtyard.

Li Wei raised his hand and motioned for the boy to retreat.

Then he raised his head and looked Ye Feng up and down, and his eyes couldn't help but widen.

Ye Feng was very uncomfortable when he looked at him, coughed lightly at the moment, and then said with a smile: "Deacon Li, why do you always look at me like this?"

"Ah......h

As soon as Li Wei heard this, he came to his senses.

Hurriedly spoke: "Ye Feng...... Oh no...... Master Ye, I didn't expect you to enter the third layer of Qi training, I don't know if you have any adventures?"

"No ......"

The leaf wind shook like a wave.

"I'm just a miscellaneous disciple, and I haven't been out of the mountain gate, where will there be adventures?"

"But ......"

Li Wei showed a look of hesitation.

"But, how did your cultivation grow so fast?"

"It should be that when I was a child, I took a lot of elixirs, and there was a good book of exercises, and then it was the result of my continuous hard work, and I practiced for more than ten hours every day......

Of course, Ye Feng would not tell the matter of Chaos Ding, and found a reasonable reason for himself at the moment.

"Ah, that's ......"

Li Wei showed a sudden look at this time.

"I'll just say it...... Or are your parents good to you......"

Deacon Li naturally attributed all this to Ye Feng's parents, as if he had nothing to do with Ye Feng.

Hearing this, Ye Feng's eyes flickered, and then he showed a look of impatience.

"I said Deacon Li, I am now in the third-level realm of Qi cultivation, you see, according to the door rules, can I be a formal disciple!"

"Uh...... Of course!"

Li Wei immediately spoke.

"Since the door rules are so decided, it must not be wrong, you come with me!"

Although Li Wei still doesn't look down on Ye Feng, he can definitely cultivate to this realm to this level, but he doesn't dare to go against the rules. So with an indifferent expression, he took Ye Feng to a room, and then took out a jade plate from the storage bag.

"Ye Feng, right?"

While speaking, he engraved the word Ye Feng on the jade plate.

Then it was handed over to Ye Feng.

"This is your identity jade card, after having it, you will be an outer disciple!"

"Thank you, Deacon Lee!"

Ye Feng hurriedly took it with a smile, and then said with a smile.

Suddenly, he found that Li Wei was looking at him in a daze, and there was no next move, so he said suspiciously: "Deacon Li, aren't the outer disciples a low-grade magic weapon flying sword and a storage bag in their hands?"

When Li Wei heard this, he rolled his eyes, and said secretly in his heart: "Is this kid really stupid or fake stupid, why is he so unreasonable, he doesn't even understand the confession, if everyone is like you, how can I mix with the old man?"

When he thought of this, he said without moving: "Senior Brother Ye, since you know this, you should know the rules here, right?"

Hearing this, Ye Feng couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but then he understood, feeling that this old guy was asking for benefits from him.

However, Ye Feng is such a shrewd person, even if he has a spirit stone in his hand, he will not give him half a spirit stone.

At the moment, he pretended to be stupid and said: "What rules, what rules? I'm just a miscellaneous disciple, and I really don't understand the Tao here, and I hope Deacon Li will make it clear." ”

"You ......"

As soon as he heard this, Deacon Li was so angry that he died, but there was nothing he could do about it, he couldn't beat him up for this little thing, right?

If the other party is still a handyman, then he can naturally beat and scold as much as he wants, but now that he is an outer disciple, he naturally can't act like this, don't give an offering to the old man, you kid don't want to get a bargain, hum!"

Thinking of this, Li Wei said a little angrily.

"If you don't know, forget it, this is your flying sword, storage bag, you can go!"

After saying this, he casually found a black flying sword like a-stirring stick, as well as a very shabby storage bag.

Ye Feng hurriedly put it away, and then asked, "Deacon Li, what about the spirit stones, didn't the sect also send three lower-grade spirit stones?"

"Now that the sect's resources are in short supply, the spirit stones are gone, and when the sect is distributed, I will make it up to you!"

After saying this, Li Wei's face sank, and he ignored Ye Feng directly, and said loudly: "Send off!"

"Yes!"

The next Dao boy ran in.

Ye Feng looked a little stupid on the surface, but he was extremely shrewd in his heart.

When he heard that this old boy wanted to hack his three spirit stones, he was naturally angry in his heart, although he did not lack these three spirit stones, but he would not bear this idleness, if he had the opportunity in the future, he would definitely find this old man to take revenge, and let him compensate himself tenfold and hundredfold.

At that moment, he smirked and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll take my leave first!"

After saying this, he followed Dao Tong and left here.

Looking at Ye Feng's distant figure, Li Wei showed a look of disdain.

"It's stupid and a waste of the Five Elements Spirit Root, the old man is too lazy to pay attention to you!"

If Ye Feng was the kind of monk with the Heavenly Spirit Root and the Earth Spirit Root, Li Wei would naturally have a good time, but the problem was that Ye Feng was just a waste of the Five Elements Spirit Root, Li Wei decided that he would be like this for the rest of his life, so he naturally didn't look at him in his eyes. ”

When Ye Feng, who had not yet gone away, heard this, he was naturally angry, and he was angry for a while.

"Old guy, you wait, wait for Lao Tzu to succeed in cultivation in the future, and there is a chance to clean you up!"

After saying this, he returned to his residence, Ye Feng entered his Chaos Ding, and then took out two things.

I picked up the flying sword and looked at it first. The length of this sword is more than two feet long, like a magic weapon like a-stirring stick, the whole body is jet-black, it is made of refined iron, but the top is full of pits, full of cracks, the entire sword body has no sword blade at all, and the formation on it is also incomplete.

Ye Feng looked at the magic weapon of the stick in his hand, and scolded angrily: "Okay, you old boy, you fucking gave me a shit-stirring stick, damn, I'm afraid this shitty thing is an old antique hundreds of years ago, and you are fucking embarrassed to give it to Lao Tzu!"

The more he scolded Ye Feng, the more excited he became, and Ye Feng almost wanted to melt the sword.

But after thinking about it, this thing still has to be left, although I have a few magic weapons at the level of spiritual weapons, but I can't use that thing myself, now this magic weapon is suitable for me, it's better than nothing, right?

When he thought of this, Ye Feng's mood improved a lot.