Chapter 33: Handsome
There were more than 2,000 new disciples standing in the square, some of whom were menial disciples. Many of the new disciples were very excited when they looked at the Nascent Soul cultivator standing in front of them. That was a Nascent Soul cultivator. How long would it take them to reach that level? Standing on the high platform was the leader of Xuantian Sect, Yuntian Zhenjun. He had a majestic figure and a dignified appearance.
His eyes shot out cold stars, and his eyebrows were as dark as painted.
His chest was broad and he had an aura of majesty that was unmatched by any force.
His words were lofty and his ambitions were as high as the sky.
Next to the Sect Leader were the masters of the six peaks, all of whom were Jindan-stage cultivators. Those in the Yuanying-stage rarely came out. Once they broke through the Yuanying-stage, they would resign from all their positions and go into seclusion in the mountains of their respective choices. Unless there was something major, they basically would not come out. The Sect Leader just gave a routine speech, talked about the development history of Xuantian Sect and some inspiring words for cultivators, and then left with the masters of several peaks.
Several Foundation Establishment cultivators in white clothes stood at the front of the team, and one of them began to speak, "Xuantian Sect is divided into six peaks. Jianfeng: those who enter the Tao with sword, the cultivators in the peak are all sword cultivators, Fafeng: those who mainly practice magic: the cultivators in the peak are all magic cultivators, Fufeng: the disciples in the peak mainly make talismans, Danfeng: as the name suggests, they mainly practice alchemy, Qifeng: those who mainly practice weapon refining, Zhenfeng: the disciples in the peak are all formation masters. I'll give you a quarter of an hour to consider it. If you have considered it, go to the queue opposite the peaks in front to queue up for registration." This Foundation Establishment cultivator was very direct in doing things. Leng Youran looked in the direction of Fufeng and then looked in the direction of Danfeng. After thinking about it, she raised her foot and went to queue up in the queue of Danfeng. She heard from her mother that she was a cultivator of Danfeng. Anyway, she also had the inheritance of Fufeng. If she wanted to find her mother, she would have a greater chance of seeing her mother in Danfeng. Looking at the queues, the ones of Jianfeng and Fafeng were the longest, and the number of people in the other four peaks was about the same.
After everyone had registered, they followed the Foundation Establishment cultivator from Danfeng back to Danfeng and received a storage bag at the Mission Hall of Danfeng. The deacon of the Mission Hall was a male cultivator in the late Qi training stage. When the people in the queue in front of him called him Brother Liu, Brother Liu took out a jade token and gave it to her. He asked her to drop a drop of blood on it. The blood immediately disappeared when it dripped onto the jade token. After giving the jade token to Brother Liu for registration, Brother Liu swiped the jade token on something like a magic tool and returned it to Leng Youran. Then Brother Liu Brother Liu said to her, "When your cultivation reaches the Foundation Establishment Stage, bring it back and register again. If you go out for training or to complete a mission, you must come here to register, and you must also register when you come back." Leng Youran nodded and said to him, "Thank you, Brother Liu. I've made a note of it." Brother Liu saw that she was quite polite and said, "Now that you have registered, go find your courtyard quickly. The jade token in your hand has your information, and the jade token has the address of your courtyard." Leng Youran thanked him again and left. He checked the address with his spiritual sense and followed the route to the outside. Leng Youran drove his flying sword for a long time to search for the place where the disciples of the sect lived. He stopped in front of a mountain peak. There was a stone tablet in front of the peak with Dan engraved on it. After entering the mountain peak, he looked at the plate in his hand, walked to the sign engraved with Dan 300-400, and walked to the monk's courtyard with Dan 306 engraved on the doorplate. That's right, it was here. He pushed open the door and walked in. There was a small courtyard that could accommodate four people. There were four bamboo houses in the small courtyard. There was a stone table and several stone benches in the courtyard. There was nothing on the other stone benches. There were two rooms next to it. There were signs of an activated formation in the bamboo house. Leng Youran knew that someone was already there, so he randomly picked a bamboo house and pushed the door open and walked in. The bamboo house was very simple, with a bamboo bed, a bamboo table and four bamboo chairs, nothing else. After looking at the situation inside the room, he walked out of the bamboo house and swept his identity jade token across a stone tablet at the door of the bamboo house. The formation of the bamboo house was automatically activated, and then he returned to the bamboo house and began to clean the room. In fact, there was nothing to clean, and the room was clean after a few cleaning spells.
After a busy day, I was tired. I took out the bedding from the storage bag, spread it on the bamboo bed, buried myself in the quilt, emptied my mind, and slowly fell asleep.
When Leng Youran woke up, it was already the next morning. He remembered that he hadn't seen what was in the storage bag yet, so he scanned it with his spiritual sense. There weren't many things in it, just a set of outer disciple robes, a jade slip engraved with the sect's rules, and a complete book of spiritual medicine. He changed into the outer disciple's clothes and prepared to go to the mission hall to take a look. As soon as he opened the door, he heard an angry voice, "Why should I do your things? I have to take the mission myself. If you don't want to do it, don't take it.
There is no such thing as bullying. "We let you do it because we respect you. If you don't want to go, we will force you to go. Anyway, you have to go today whether you want to or not.
"A new disciple is always so arrogant. Which new cultivator didn't come here like this?" A sharp voice interrupted the person who spoke earlier. When they heard Leng Youran opening the door, they all turned around and looked at her. Leng Youran looked at these people living in the same courtyard. The atmosphere in the courtyard was tense with three women standing in the courtyard. On one side was a girl of seven or eight years old with an angry look on her face. She was at the third level of Qi training. Haha, she was an acquaintance. Why did Wang Yuanyuan come to Danfeng as well? Leng Youran looked at her with complicated feelings. In fact, she didn't want to live in the same courtyard with this person.
On the other side, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman at the seventh level of Qi training and a twenty-year-old woman at the eighth level of Qi training stood there with proud looks on their faces.
The one who spoke was the female cultivator at the seventh level of Qi training. Leng Youran frowned as she looked at the situation in the yard. Those two should be the cultivators who entered the sect last time. In fact, Leng Youran knew that this was the tacit rule in the sect. Only in this kind of atmosphere would the disciples practice hard and try not to be the cultivator who was always bullied. She really didn't like such a rule, but she couldn't change it.
When the two cultivators in the middle stage of Qi training saw Leng Youran was about to instruct her to do something, they were shocked by his cultivation level and dared not speak. This led to this strange phenomenon. The courtyard was silent for a while. Suddenly, Wang Yuanyuan smiled and ran over to grab Leng Youran's sleeve. She spoke to Leng Youran in a soft voice and acted coquettishly, as if we knew each other very well, "Sister Leng, so you are also in this courtyard. We are really destined to meet." Leng Youran wanted to pull back her sleeve, but when she saw the pleading look in her eyes, she did not move, but just stood there coldly. The other two did not speak when they saw that they were acquaintances, but when they saw that it was Leng Youran with a cold face, they thought Leng Youran was angry with them again, so they turned and left.
Leng Youran pulled back his sleeves when he saw that they had all left, and turned around and walked out of the yard without looking at her. He wanted to see what tasks were in the mission hall. He knew that outer disciples had to complete certain tasks every month. As soon as he walked out of the yard, he heard Wang Yuanyuan chasing him and calling out, "Sister Leng, I'm sorry, please forgive me, I know I was wrong." Leng Youran glanced at her, strode away without saying a word.
No one noticed Wang Yuanyuan's complicated expression. In fact, she also regretted it. She knew that she shouldn't have done such a hateful thing on the ladder, but she didn't give up. She knew that one day Sister Leng would forgive her.
Leng Youran didn't know what she was thinking, nor did he know why he felt so resistant to her. Maybe he didn't want to cause trouble for himself!
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