Cultivation of Immortals Starts from the Roots

Chapter 11 Young Han Ming, Fang Shi's Fright

After winning the competition, Xue Leng didn't stay in the arena too long.

After taking off the storage bag left by the dramatist, he turned and left.

Just as Xue Leng was about to recover his mana, and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

A cry of great joy interrupted his meditation.

"Senior, I have found you!"

Not far away, a dark-faced teenager appeared in front of Xue Leng with joy.

Coupled with his joyful expression, it attracted the attention of many people.

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Xue Leng raised his eyebrows and looked up at this person slightly.

Immediately, his face softened slightly, and he joked softly:
"It turned out to be you. My little friend came looking for you at this time, but you want to repay the favor of "Lu Yin"?"

When the black-faced boy heard this, his face immediately turned black and red, and he scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Senior misunderstood, I... My name is Han Ming, and I came to Xianyuan City this time to join the elders in my family.

Oh, by the way, I wonder if senior has passed the outer sect assessment of the True Spirit Sect?

My uncle is one of the three outer sects of the True Spirit Sect, the deacon of Tianfu Pavilion, if senior is interested, I... I may be able to recommend it for you! "

After saying such a lot of words, Han Ming seemed to have exhausted all the strength in Han Ming's body. He shook his head and dared not look at Xue Leng again.

"Don't be senior, the senior is calling, you and I are both Qi training monks, and we will talk about each other immediately."

"Xue Leng, fellow Daoist Han, are you safe?"

The uneasy Han Ming in front of him made Xue Leng feel a little funny, and asked back with great interest.

"Ah? I... this...Brother Xue, it seems that you should have passed the examination."

"I knew that with your ability, it would be absolutely fine."

Seeing Xue sneering, Han Ming was faintly relieved.

Although my uncle is the deacon of Tianfu Pavilion, it still costs a lot of favors to get someone in abruptly.

In short, this is the best thing to do now.

"Brother Xue, you haven't answered my question yet, how about it, do you want to come to Tianfu Pavilion?"

When he came back to his senses, Han Ming still asked with some expectation.

"Is this..."

"I don't know much about the situation of the three outer sects of the True Spirit Sect. Can my little friend help me clarify a little bit?"

After pondering for a few breaths, Xue Leng slowly put away his smile and looked serious.

"Yes, senior...uh"

"Cough cough~"

Han Ming coughed a few times, calmed down his excitement a little, and then began to explain it vividly.

The three outer sects of the True Spirit Sect have different divisions of labor, and the conditions for recruiting disciples are also different.

Among them, Wulingmen is mainly responsible for the mining of various spiritual veins and the forging of magic weapons.

Casual cultivators who are proficient in refining weapons, regardless of their cultivation level and age, can join it.

The Tianfu Pavilion where Han Ming is located is actually similar. It is mainly responsible for drawing talismans, as well as hunting and domesticating some exotic animals.

After all, drawing a talisman requires a lot of animal skin and blood.

As for the last ghost medicine building, it is much more special, and Han Ming himself is not too clear about it.

I just heard that in the ghost medicine building, if you are willing to be a drug test boy for a year, you will be given a foundation building pill.

Hearing this, Xue Leng couldn't help feeling a little creepy.

Not only does the ghost medicine building have a weird name, but even its style is full of demonic aura.

Giving a baby like Zhu Jidan, I am afraid that this so-called drug testing boy will probably be used as a drug slave.

"Brother Xue, have you considered it clearly? In comparison, Tianfu Pavilion is definitely the best choice."

Seeing Xue Leng's expressionless face, Han Ming couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

"Senior brother, you will never regret coming to Tianfu Pavilion.

Within ten years, I will be sure to get a Foundation Establishment Pill. By then, if the senior brother fails to establish a foundation, just use it. "

Han Ming patted his chest and promised with a look of hope, with a look of arrogance in his eyes.

"Oh? Zhu Ji Dan, although I don't know why my junior brother came here, but generally speaking, it seems that it is not bad to worship Tianfu Pavilion."

"As for the Foundation Establishment Pill...whether it's true or not, it's better for Junior Brother to say less about such things in the future.

After all, walls have ears, and if someone cares about them, it may lead to death. "

Han Ming's innocence once again broke Xue Leng's cognition.

While shaking his head secretly in his heart, he couldn't help exhorting a few words.

"So, brother, you agreed? That's great."

Hearing Xue Leng calling him junior, Han Ming grinned, and immediately moved forward happily, not knowing how much he listened to the previous instruction.

"Senior brother, there is a pretty good restaurant in Xianyuan City. Today, you and I entered the Tianfu Pavilion at the same time, so we should celebrate."

"I heard that even Zhenjun Yuanying is full of praise for the drunken fairy wine there."

"Drunken Immortal Brew..."

Xue Leng was about to refuse, but he hesitated when he thought that the old man in the underground city seemed to agree with him.

The old man has lived frugally all these years, not to mention spirit wine, even spirit rice.

"Let's go, brother, uncle saw me pitiful today, and rewarded me with more than 100 spirit stones, which is enough for the two of us to drink."

"It's... not very good."

"Let's go, let's go."

Soon, Xue Leng half pushed and half agreed, and was dragged away by Han Ming.

In the middle of the night, on the streets of the underground square city.

Xue Leng supported Han Ming's swaying figure, and appeared on the road.

Han Ming, who exudes a strong aroma of wine, patted Xue Leng on the shoulder with a smile on his face and said:

"Master...Senior brother, you...are...really...useless, just...drinking that little bit and getting...drunk, hahaha..."

"..."

Seeing Han Ming who lost his mind, Xue Leng shook his head speechlessly.

Just like this, he helped the other party and walked slowly to the place where he lived.

There is no image of a cultivator at all, and he looks like a drunkard.

In fact, for a cultivator, after drinking, as long as the mana in the body is used, the wine that has been drunk in the stomach can be dissolved.

But there are many people who only like the floating pleasure of drunkenness, and are not willing to dissolve the pure brew in their bodies.

Han Ming is like this at this time, because he is so happy, and the feeling of that good wish becoming a reality is really intoxicating.

Xue Leng was not the case. Although he drank a lot of spiritual wine, he was only slightly tipsy.

The two stopped and stopped all the way, and spent a lot of effort, but they still couldn't find the way back to their residence.

This made Xue Leng, who still had reason left, suddenly feel that something was wrong.

"I have walked through this underground city thousands of times. Even with my eyes closed, I can walk back to my residence. How could I get lost?"

Thinking of this, he immediately looked at the surrounding environment.

Only then did I realize that after I lost my way, I came to a dead-end alley.

The alley is very wide, if it is not surrounded by many dark houses, it can be described as a large courtyard.

"Junior brother, there is no way ahead, let's go back."

After finishing speaking, Xue Leng pulled Han Ming beside him, but was surprised to find——

There is also a row of dark houses behind him, and the way we came here has disappeared!

"Ok?"

Xue Leng felt awe-inspiring in his heart, and cold sweat broke out from his forehead instantly.

Under this excitement, the last bit of drunkenness was immediately dissipated.

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