Chapter 9 Greasy Man
"Everyone, please come with me, in the order of registration." Liao Liwen said.

The "Ji Youyou" hosted by 002 slowly followed the team, walking forward in small steps, Ji Youyou couldn't see it.

The man behind put his hand on her shoulder.

"Sister, you don't want to leave, do you want me to carry you?" His voice was lowered, his words frivolous.

Ji Youyou could hear it, and she was about to vomit out the meal overnight.

Unexpectedly, there are still salty pig hands in another world, not honestly cultivating immortals, what do you think every day.

Looking back, I saw a young man in his 20s. He was wearing a pink wide-breasted robe with oily head and pink face. His neckline was slightly open, but his eyes were hooked upwards and his face was drooling.

The man in front of him was named Zhao Fa, formerly known as Zhao Erniu. He used to sing opera before cultivating immortals. With his decent looks, he hooked up everywhere, so that he could earn a little money to spend. Later, he entered Taoism and became a loose cultivator, but he still couldn’t change his personality. habit.

"Have a chance to get to know you." The words were frivolous.

Ji Youyou's previous life was not ignorant of the world, and it was precisely because she lived too transparently that she could focus on the things she loved.

As soon as she heard this, she immediately understood.

Ji Youyou was a little crazy and wanted to swipe his face with a hammer, but she actually talked to her aunt like that.

But 002 was unmoved, the system might not be able to interpret the meaning of the words, but just controlled Ji Youyou's body and stared blankly.

In the eyes of outsiders, it is typical of being bullied and afraid to speak up.

"Ouch." I saw that the oil-headed and flour-faced man lay on the ground as if he had suffered some kind of injury.

Who can't stand it?
"After entering the sect, your words and deeds represent the sect. No one cares about what you were like before entering the sect, but when you enter my sect, you must remember all the rules of the sect, one of which is that you must not harm your fellow sect! "

Liao Liwen saw all this in his eyes, like a different person, with a straight face, his deep eyes did not show a smile at the moment, and his face sternly reprimanded this person.

Ji Youyou finds it very enjoyable to directly position the greasy man's behavior as mutilating his classmates.

It wasn't that she was hurting her classmates. She felt that her eyes and ears had been severely hit, and her affection for Liao Liwen became stronger in her heart.

It is no wonder that he can be the master.

"Zhao Fa, go to Siguya to reflect for a long time." The names of the disciples who entered this year seemed to be familiar, and he then instructed the monk next to him.

"Yes, Uncle Shi." The disciple replied respectfully.

After speaking, a monk in a turquoise robe pulled him away.

The man with oily head and noodles seemed to want to quibble, but he seemed unable to make a sound.

Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that this Liao Liwen looked young, but he was still the uncle of the Wuji faction.

There was silence all around, and the bustling team became peacefully separated.

Everyone lined up in a very orderly line, and slowly stepped into the door under the guidance of the recruiting disciples, fearing that their words and deeds were out of place and left a bad impression on the seniors.

Ji Youyou thought to himself, Liao Liwen felt like a social cow before he started, but after he started, he felt serious and the contrast was a bit big.

And what he said is also very interesting. The behavior before entry is not considered, and after entry, you must be cautious in words and deeds.

It seems that the Promise Sect is very strict with the management of the disciples in the sect.

But he gave the people outside the sect a foundation pill as compensation.

The style of being lenient towards others and being strict with oneself makes people feel very comfortable, presumably this is also one of the reasons why the Promise Sect has been inherited in the world and has always been one of the three major sects.

Ji Youyou pondered in her mind, and unknowingly, 002 had taken care of her body and followed the team forward.

The number of disciples recruited this year is about 80 or 30. Judging by their age, the oldest one seems to be around [-], and the youngest one is about ten years old.

There are mostly men in the team, maybe fifteen or six women.

I don't know where my brother went, hey, that little fat man and his entourage didn't know when they stopped talking to their side.

Not being able to control the body freely is really bad. The vision is very narrow, and it is completely impossible to understand the external situation in a comprehensive and timely manner.

"System, how much time do I have to recover?"

["Host, you are now in the first stage, and you have three hours of free time every day."] 002 replied.

Ji Youyou figured out that she can't sit still, it's too suffocating, seeing that others can move freely, but she is imprisoned.

I'm a little envious of the feeling of freedom before, where should I start next? Ji Youyou is already thinking about how to do the tasks during the three hours of free activities.

Taking one step counts as ten steps, and Xue Shen's mind really turns very fast.

Walking through the long promenade, the corners make people's eyes shine, and the scenery in front of them suddenly makes people brighter.

Ji Youyou seemed to have returned to the garden scenery of her previous life.

In the distance, the lakes and mountains complement each other, surrounded by greenery. Nearby, there is a long and winding wooden promenade. The whole promenade is painted in purple-red wooden style. It is matched with stone windows and carvings. .

When walking to the promenade, occasionally a fish jumped out of the water, "This is a spiritual fish, it belongs to the sect, you can't take it yourself." The guiding disciples saw that they were interested and briefly introduced them.

"It's here, you guys go in." Ji Youyou saw them walk outside a large hall.

On the door plaque, there are several vigorous and powerful characters "Tingyu Pavilion" written in cursive.

The space inside is wide, and there is already a person sitting on the stool on the upper stage, and the leader is the elder I saw at the door just now.

One after another, everyone sat upright on the futon next to them, looking up, waiting for the person to speak.

Ji Youyou can also see the tablet in the virtual world. It seems that as long as she thinks of the panel, the panel will appear.

By the way, I checked the information of this elder, but 404 appeared on the page.

Ji Youyou...

"002, can you explain what's going on, why can't you see that."

["Host, because this person is very powerful, your level is too low, so you have no authority."]

"What level?"

["Cultivation level."] A feeling that this is common sense.

It is indeed common sense, Ji Youyou asks if he doesn't know, and learns if he can't.

002 called up the corresponding information for her, and she quickly scanned it.

According to the information on the panel, the realm of cultivating immortals is divided into: Qi refining, foundation building, Jindan, Nascent Soul, God Transformation, Mahayana, Transcending Tribulation, and Ascension.

And she hasn't practiced qi yet, so she can't see this person's information.

"Fellow Daoists, I'm Wei Ming, you are welcome to join the Promise Sect." The voice was long but oppressive.

As soon as he said a word, the disciples below felt his whole body tense.

Ji Youyou thought that it was the same just now, maybe it was some kind of coercion.

 The hero is coming soon~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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