"Oh, I understand." Lin Wannian replied to her.

The girl glanced at his white hair, then looked at Lin Wannian's black eyes: "What's your name? If you are lucky enough to enter Xingyuan Sect, we will be fellow disciples in the future."

"My name is Lin Wannian."

"My name is Su Xingran." said the girl.

Lin Wannian looked at the big bag on her back, and then looked at himself, who had nothing with him except the clothes on his back. During this month, Lin Wannian had been practicing.

It was not until the system urged him to sign up for Xingyuan Sect's recruitment so as not to miss the opportunity that he came here.

Now I see that I have nothing and can only rely on the sect for support.

Su Xingran was looked at like this by Lin Wannian. She scratched her hair a little embarrassedly and weighed her baggage: "I came from Youzhou. The journey is quite far, so I prepared more things."

"oh."

There are seven states in Yuanzhou continent, namely Bingzhou, Luzhou, Youzhou, Shazhou, Shuizhou, Manzhou and Haizhou, among which Luzhou and Youzhou occupy part of this continent.

The Xingyuan Sect is located in the Youzhou area, and the area where Lin followed Yu Sang and others in his later years was also within these two states.

The queue was long and smelly. Lin Wannian waited for a long time before the queue moved one or two steps.

Instead of waiting like this, it’s better to find an empty place to practice.

He thought about it and then left the team.

"Eh? I forgot to ask you, where are you from?"

Su Xingran, who was standing in the front, wanted to talk to Lin Wannian after chatting with others, but she didn't see anyone.

"Why is it gone?" she murmured to herself.

Lin Wannian, who left the team, walked into a quiet alley, transformed into his original form, and sat on the trunk of a tall orchid tree to practice.

The alley is quiet.

Until the sound of hurried footsteps was heard.

Lin smelled an evil spirit in his later years, and it was getting closer and closer.

When he was about to show up, a man and a demon were standing under the orchid tree.

The one with the demonic aura was wearing a black robe and his voice was hard to tell whether it was male or female: "How are the arrangements going?"

Another person patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I guarantee you'll pass."

"That's good." The man in black robe took out a purse and threw it to him.

The man took it, opened the purse and took a look at the silver inside. After seeing clearly, he quickly closed it, looked around, and finally put it away.