Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

next day

Sanzhongfang

Zhongdian is quiet and peaceful in the early morning. There is a faint fragrance of flowers and plants in the warm air. A huge rising sun rises in the east, shining on several halls in the square, making the whole building look magnificent.

This is the core square of the Chiyan Sect. The meeting hall, foreign affairs hall, law enforcement hall, and internal affairs hall are neatly arranged in this area.

Yesterday, according to the agreement between Han Yi and Huang Ze, he arrived at the door of the Internal Affairs Hall early.

"Here, hehe, you are Junior Brother Han Yi, right?"

Someone called me?

When Han Yi heard the reputation, he saw that the speaker was a middle-aged man in his thirties. He was of ordinary build, with sparse hair, and a pair of small eyes like date pits, which rolled around in the eye sockets, making him look extremely slippery. .

"I am... I don't know this senior brother..."

Han Yi asked cautiously.

Yesterday, Huang Ze only asked him to come to the Internal Affairs Hall at this time, but did not mention anything else.

"Come on, come on, I'm Cai Yu. Aren't you going to take on an errand from the black market? I'll take you to register this morning. I'll take you around to get acquainted with our internal affairs hall. Elder Huang has already told me, I must entertain you well. Come on, let’s register first..."

The middle-aged man who called himself Cai Yu greeted Han Yi with a smile.

"good......"

Although he couldn't stand the greasiness of Senior Brother Cai Yu, Han Yi still followed since it was Huang Ze's arrangement.

"Our Internal Affairs Hall is mainly responsible for various affairs in the city..."

As the two of them walked around, Cai Yu began to introduce some information about the Internal Affairs Hall to Han Yi, but this information was known to Han Yi and was known to everyone.

At this time, it was still early, and there were only a few scattered people in front of the check-in counters.

"This is the newcomer registration office. Han Yi, please go and register first, and then I will take you to visit other places." After entering the hall of the Internal Affairs Hall, Cai Yu took Han Yi to the newcomer registration office with ease. He shouted to a registered disciple, "Junior Brother Xu, come and register Junior Brother Han Yi..."

Unexpectedly, the registered disciple inside raised his head after hearing this, glanced at Cai Yu contemptuously, and then turned to look at Han Yi: "New disciple? Take out your badge, and I will go through the procedures for you... ..”

"401?"

When the registered disciple saw the waist badge that Han Yi took out, he exclaimed, causing many people around him to look here.

"Are you Han Yi, who defeated Song Qing and won first place in the sect competition?"

He ignored the surprised looks of others and asked Han Yi loudly.

"Is he Han Yi?"

"The waistband is here, it should be right. It is said that Song Qing had two treasures on him that day, and even a treasure-level armor..."

"Song Qing is still so insidious? Han Yi can actually defeat him..."

"Well...I am, what's wrong?" Han Yi frowned slightly. He had already heard the discussion of everyone in the hall.

It seems that his defeat of Song Qing has been spread within the sect. It is a wise choice for him to go to the black market to avoid the limelight.

Han Yi sighed secretly.

"It's nothing, it's just that it's rare for Xiaobi to be number one and choose the Internal Affairs Hall!"

The registered disciple chuckled, seemingly happy to see a strong and powerful person joining the Internal Affairs Hall.

After all, there is competition between every hall. Every three years there will be competition between the halls.

The Internal Affairs Hall has been ranked at the bottom twice in a row. As a result, the resources allocated to the disciples have been reduced a lot, and many powerful new disciples have mostly chosen other halls. The strong will always be strong, and the weak will always be weak. If this continues, the Internal Affairs Hall will But there is no place to turn around!

Han Yi ranked first in the sect competition this time. Although the competition was not as valuable as the sect competition, since he could defeat Song Qing, Han Yi must have two skills.

"Junior Brother Han, I wonder what errands you want to do in the Internal Affairs Hall. I have some connections in the Internal Affairs Hall, so I can help you say hello."

The registered disciple's attitude changed and he suddenly became enthusiastic.

"Junior Brother Xu, no need, no need..."

"Junior Brother Han Yi, we have decided to go to the black market with me..."

At this time, Cai Yu quickly stepped forward and said to the registered disciples.

"black market?"

The registered disciple frowned and said, "Senior Brother Cai Yu, don't you think that no one is willing to patrol the black market and fool others?"

'It turns out that Cai Yu is also on duty in the black market. No wonder Huang Ze arranged for him to receive me...'

Han Yi glanced at Cai Yu. This person's comprehensive strength was '32~42'. At this age, he might have exhausted his potential if he broke through the blood refining stage.

It's no wonder that the disciples in the Internal Affairs Hall don't have much respect for Cai Yu.

"How is that possible? If you don't believe it, ask Junior Brother Han?"

Cai Yu smiled, pointed at Han Yi and said.

"Yes, I'm going to the black market..."

Han Yi nodded.

Zhila

The registered disciple ignored his errands, pushed his chair away, stood up and stuck his head out.

He said sincerely: "Junior Brother Han Yi, don't dislike me for being a troublesome brother. The black market in our Internal Affairs Hall is called a nursing home. You are so young and have such strong combat power... It is better to go to Mingshi. Only in this way can you use your talents..."

Han Yi just smiled and said nothing. He had already made up his mind and was determined to hide in the black market.

In the end, Cai Yu couldn't stand it and stopped the registered disciple.

"It's a pity, it's a pity..."

The registered disciple took Han Yi's waist badge and was still mumbling while registering the book.

"Here are the standard clothes and sword of our Red Flame Sect. When you are on duty in the black market, Junior Brother Han, you will have to wear these clothes when walking outside.

"Besides, if you wear these clothes when you are out, I think ordinary people will not make trouble again when they see you. It can save Junior Brother Han a lot of trouble."

After registering, Cai Yu took Han Yi and left the registration office to receive some sect benefits.

Han Yi took a closer look and saw that the clothes were completely black with a red blood line similar to a flame at the corners. They were the standard clothes for inner disciples.

As for the saber, the blade is sharp, the body is golden red, and there is a cluster of red silk on the ring. Although it is not as good as Han Yi's black iron sword, it can be regarded as a good sharp weapon. This is also the standard saber of the inner door.

"Yes, this dress fits me perfectly and is just the right size!"

After Han Yi changed his clothes, Cai Yu felt his eyes light up.

I saw Han Yi dressed in black with red trimmings, his face with sharp angles as cold as a sculpture, and he had a special power with a long sword on his waist.

"In that case, let's go to the black market as soon as possible and get familiar with the work..."

Han Yi smiled lightly and said to Cai Yu.

"yes......"

Cai Yu seemed to be intimidated by Han Yi's momentum. He was stunned for a moment and nodded in agreement.