Qin Huan turned his head and looked at the two young men walking towards him. They were about twelve or thirteen years old. The young man in front looked ordinary, but his face was full of joy. The handsome young man behind looked unhappy and his eyes were alert.
Qin Huan was surprised that although the two young men were not strong and their accomplishments were only about five times that of the martial arts realm, their bones were thick and they walked like tigers. Their flesh bodies were much stronger than the ordinary friars in the early days of the vigorous Qi realm.
The ordinary looking young man hurried to Qin Huan and saw that Qin Huan didn't speak. The ordinary looking young man said, "brother ah Chou, you haven't recovered yet. Take more rest. When you are well, Tengshan will take you to the deacon to report. In the future, you will practice in the ancient sect."
Qin Huan's deep eyes were fixed on the ordinary young man. When he fainted, he carried himself back to the Bailian ancient sect. Qin Huan was grateful. He noticed the expectation between Tengshan's eyebrows, hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly.
Seeing Qin Huan nodding, the handsome young man secretly pulled ratten mountain. After understanding, Tengshan said to Qin Huan, "brother ah Chou, you're tired, go back to your room and have a rest. I'll talk to Tengfeng and come later."
With that, Tengshan and Tengfeng entered a house at the foot of the mountain.
Not long after, there was a whisper of argument in the house.
"Ashan, what are you doing? The man's origin is unknown. You've done your utmost to carry him back to the Bailian ancient sect. He's so seriously injured. How can he recover in a short time? And we're just external disciples. We have to pay Lingshi for food and accommodation. Our monthly salary is only enough to support ourselves. Moreover, you want the deacon to take him in. At that time, Deacon Wang is afraid to deduct your monthly salary." Tengfeng shouted in a low voice.
"Ah Feng, if we only have to endure for two months, we can save brother ah Chou's life. Isn't that good? If we drive brother ah Chou out of Bailian guzong now, he will be eaten by tigers, wolves and wild animals soon... Besides... If Grandpa Teng is like you, how can we..." Tengshan retorted in a low voice.
Qin Huan's eyes twinkled as he looked at the mountains.
In the following days, Qin Huan swallowed Yin Yang's elixir, and the physical injury gradually recovered, but the scars, meridians, Dantian and Lingying were still the same, so he couldn't use Gang yuan. Moreover, the extreme fire force swam in his body, which made Qin Huan suffer inhuman torture all the time.
Fortunately, Qin Huan was in an extraordinary state of mind. Although he was in pain, he was able to bear it. In addition, with the power of Dan medicine, Qin Huan moved freely. On the surface, he was no different from ordinary people, but he still couldn't use Gang yuan.
These days, Qin Huan tried his best to dispel the extreme fire power in his body. I'm afraid that if he wanted to dispel the extreme fire power, he needed the help of the strong in the Taoist realm. Qin Huan didn't think that the Wanzhong war sect in Qinglian heaven could easily dispel the extreme fire power by virtue of lie Ao's control of the fire.
However, when Qin Huan learned that he had to pay a high fee to go to Qinglian heaven from Nanman heaven, he gave up the idea. If his accomplishments were restored, he could go. But now, let alone whether he could reach the northwest of Nanman heaven. Even if he could, he was afraid that he would be watched immediately when he paid a high fee, At that time, when he was on the empty ship... Qin Huan naturally knew the truth that every man is innocent and deserves his sin.
This method didn't work. Qin Huan could only make up his mind to the Bailian ancient sect. If he could become a disciple of the Bailian ancient sect, he might be able to seek the help of the strong of the Bailian ancient sect
In the outer gate of Bailian ancient sect, a quota competition will be held every year. Thirty of the outer gate disciples can be promoted to ordinary disciples. The next competition will be three months later!
With the help of Tengshan, Qin Yucheng did some simple and rough work every day for the external disciples of Bailian ancient sect.
In the twinkling of an eye, two months later.
This day, after a busy day, Qin Huan and the three of them went back to the house and talked about something.
"Ah Feng, don't go out looking for treasure in three days. I'll help you finish your share. You just have to prepare for the battle in three months, okay?" Tengshan said in a tough tone.
Teng Feng looked at Tengshan and hesitated: "it's difficult for you to complete the share of two people alone. What's more..."
"There's nothing more. I know my strength. It's still a little short of becoming an ordinary disciple, and if you become an ordinary disciple, Deacon Wang won't dare squeeze us again... As for the share, don't worry, isn't brother ah Chou here? Well, that's it." Tengshan said firmly.
Teng Feng was silent and didn't object.
In Bailian ancient sect, external disciples go out to search for treasure every three months. This "treasure hunt" is to excavate raw materials in some places within the influence of Bailian ancient sect. Each disciple has a fixed share. If it fails, his monthly salary will be deducted. Qin Yu was found when Tengshan went out to search for treasure last time.
Three days later.
Thousands of foreign disciples set out from Bailian ancient sect and headed north.
"The last time I went out looking for treasure was to find xuantieshi. This time I went to the Jingmu forest to cut down the Jingmu. It takes a long time because the journey is far away, but as long as we don't be named and follow into the depths of the forest, there is no danger. This time we were lucky. We should be led by Zhong Li, one of the top ten disciples." Tengshan said, looking at the sky ahead in worship, a young man standing on a huge tiger emitting flames whispered.
Qin Huan glanced at the young man in the flaming tiger mountain. His eyes flashed. Zhong Li's cultivation was a world of heaven and man. Even though he was far away, Qin Huan could see the strong and thick smell of Zhong Li, but from the smell, it was not much worse than the top ten of 72 Disha.
What a strong sect!
From the disciples alone, we can see the depth of the Bailian ancient sect. I'm afraid it's no worse than Wanzhong zhanzong.
"Bailian ancient sect... I don't know if it has something to do with that" Bailian... "Qin Huan thought deeply, and his father Qin Zhan could not help but appear in his mind.
Seeing that Qin Huan didn't speak, Tengshan continued: "brother ah Chou, do you know what the top ten disciples are? Ten disciples with the strongest strength will be selected from each generation of disciples of Bailian ancient sect. These ten disciples are collectively referred to as the top ten disciples, and Zhong Li is one of the top ten disciples of five generations. Listen, he ranks ninth!"
"In the Bailian ancient sect, the new disciples will go out looking for treasure together with the external disciples. They also have their own share. It can be regarded as tempering themselves."
Along the way, Tengshan told Qin Huan what he knew about the Bailian ancient sect, which gave Qin Huan a general understanding of the Bailian ancient sect.
There are six places where the disciples of the external sect go out to search for treasure. This refined wood forest is one of them. It is all for refining the ten thousand Jun refined iron used by the disciples of the ancient sect.
"Brother Chou, you don't know. I heard that this Wanjun refined iron is the secret of the ancient sect of hundred refining. It's said that the lowest piece weighs ten thousand kilograms. Combined with the" hundred refining formula "in the sect, disciples can cultivate their flesh and get twice the result with half the effort..."
half a month later.
Led by Zhong Li, one of the top ten disciples, thousands of external disciples and a cadre of new disciples arrived at the periphery of Jingmu forest.
"Who wants to go into the forest with the new disciples and collect refined wood? The reward is a hundred spirit stones." a cold-blooded disciple in black stepped into the air and swept through thousands of external disciples. He asked coldly.
Many disciples all shrunk their heads. When they came to Jingmu forest, they would choose 100 external disciples to enter the forest together to collect Jingmu for new disciples. Although the job was well paid, they all took their lives in exchange.
Traditionally, the external disciples who entered the Jingmu forest were either dead or injured, and few were safe.
So, how can these external disciples enter voluntarily?
Seeing that no one answered, the disciple in black frowned and looked unhappy. After a cold hum, he said, "since no one answered, I'll select a hundred from you." then the disciple raised his right hand slightly and pointed to the crowd.
All the people pointed out by the disciple in black showed signs of begging.
"You..."
"You!"
"You!"
……
All the people who were ordered trembled, and even had incontinence of urination.
Qin Huan and Teng Shan were behind the crowd. They were not likely to be spotted. However, Qin Huan's face was burned. His ugly face could not be noticed.
Soon, the disciple in black noticed Qin Huan. Seeing Qin Huan's appearance, he couldn't help frowning. His eyes glanced at Qin Huan with disgust, but he saw Tengshan with a nervous face. He pointed to his right hand and shouted coldly, "you!"
Tengshan almost collapsed. He was most worried about what to do. Unexpectedly, he was so unlucky that he became one of the hundred people. In panic, Tengshan conditionally shouted, "don't... Senior brother, I don't want to go..."
No one answered before, which made the disciple in Black feel ashamed. At this time, he heard the loud cry of Tengshan. His eyes opened and closed, and a wisp of killing intention broke out. He offered a black whip and threw it fiercely towards Tengshan.
"Pa!" the whip rushed in, and the strong force beat it, and a harsh sound burst out in the space.
Tengshan's body trembled violently and his pupils narrowed sharply. Looking at the ferocious whip, he protected his head with both hands' conditioned reflex and made a scream of panic.
"Ah!!"
"Bang!!"
Tengshan cried for a long time, but there was no sharp pain. He narrowed his eyes slightly, but saw a thick hand like a Qiulong stopped in front and grabbed the black whip!