Small Village Doctor Cultivation

Chapter 2860 Yan Huangzong

The young people participating in the measurement don't have a charm value of seven points, let alone an eight point charm value, so Ning Caichen is embarrassed to choose a power to join.

"This little brother, if you don't dislike our sect, come here!" The strong man smiled awkwardly.

"What benefits does your sect have?" Ning Caichen knows that a sect that no one joins is absolutely rubbish, so join with caution.

"Haha! Except for a lot of spiritual fields, they are just a few dilapidated houses." The old man on the penultimate platform said with a smile.

"Little brother, our sect has a profound heritage. It used to be a nine-star sect. Now it has declined, and the cultivation resources cannot be given to you, but many spiritual fields are at your disposal. As long as you work hard, you will have the most students here. Students from Lingtian." The brawny man said with his face flushed.

Ning Caichen knew that the strong man was lying, but now that he came here, he had nothing and could only rely on one sect to inhabit, otherwise he couldn't do anything.

Without money, it is difficult to move an inch, and you have to find a safe haven for everything.

"Okay! I'll join." Ning Caichen was stunned!
The brawny man was ecstatic and rushed over. With a wave of his hand, a gust of wind swept Ning Caichen and the three into the teleportation array in the center of the square.

Eyes dazzled!
Appeared in a dilapidated teleportation array hall.

Smell a strong dead air.

Follow the strong man out.

A dark cloud enveloped the entire sect!
Dark clouds shrouded the whole world, but the sky was still bright.

Dead air formed a dark cloud.

The dark clouds are billowing and the wind is blowing!
It seems to hear ghosts crying and wolves howling in the dark clouds, and the shrill cries are frightening.

The surrounding area was desolate, and it was like entering the hell world.

It can be seen that the former Nine Star Martial Arts has experienced a catastrophe.

There are many buildings around, and you can see the glory of the past, but they are just ruins, and it is difficult to find a good house.

"This is your token, just drop your blood and recognize the master." The strong man took out a token, without waiting for Ning Caichen to react.

Ning Caichen's hand was grabbed, and the strong man forced a drop of blood onto the token.

"From now on, you will be a disciple of Yanhuangzong, don't cause trouble, and keep a low profile, do you understand?" the strong man said seriously.

"Understood, how many children are there in this sect?" Ning Caichen felt that he was in a boat.

"I am the head, you are the disciple." The strong man said awkwardly.

"What cultivation methods does this sect have?" Ning Caichen asked.

"There are too many to count. Find it yourself. I'm going to practice. You find a place to live by yourself. Don't come to me if you have nothing to do, and don't come to me if you have anything to do." The strong man left immediately after speaking.

A black line appeared on Ning Caichen's forehead.

Can only view the token.

The territory of the Yanhuang Sect is still very large, with a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

There is a map inside the token, divided into areas, and found the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

This is the teleportation array palace, and the Lizangjing Pavilion is far away.

A barren landscape of mountains and ruins.

Ning Caichen walked for three days before finding the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

Seeing the ruins, Ning Caichen was stunned!

In three days, Ning Caichen had only traveled more than 200 miles, and she was terribly hungry.

In addition to the air of death, this place is still the air of death. There is no grass growing, and it is barren.

"Are you tired? Sit down and have a rest!" Ning Caichen said softly.

Sit down on a mighty pillar.

The pillars are 20 meters square, and it can be seen how huge a Buddhist scripture pavilion was built here.

(End of this chapter)