Chapter 10: Yang Lele

　　 It didn't take long for a person to jump out of the thick bushes, and then another person jumped out on the other side.
　　 One after another, it was Elder Sun and his apprentice Mu Yan.
　　 "You will regret it!"
　　Elder Sun didn't dare to stay longer, because when the white-faced youth pinched him, he couldn't even get lucky.
　　 He is already a body refiner with 10 weights, and the only person who can give him such a strong pressure is a 12 or even 13 body refiner.
　　 After the master left a ruthless remark, the apprentice said unwillingly, "You just wait for the revenge of the patrons!"
　　 However, Wen Ping just faintly replied, "Go straight ahead and don't send it."
Humph!
　　 Elder Sun snorted coldly.
　　 His face trembled when his eyes fell on Yun Liao.
　　 After the two left dingy, Wen Ping picked up the wooden sign, but said to Yun Liao, "Elder Yun, this task of moving the table is left to you."
　　 Yun Liao nodded silently.
　　 "I also bring the brand."
"Oh."
　　 Just as he was about to step back to the top of Yunlan Mountain, the sound of the system came from his ears.
　　 "Congratulations to the host for successfully attracting a five-fold body-refining monk. He is 15 years old and very rich. It may come tomorrow or today."
　　 "Is it finally coming!"
　　 Wen Ping is grateful, there is really nothing to say about this attractiveness.
　　 "But the host, it's coming. Whether you can stay or not depends on your own ability."
"Don't worry, as long as he comes, I don't believe that he is willing to go." Wen Ping smiled heartily, and glanced at Yun Liao, who was laughing at a side for unknown reasons, "It's okay, I think that Elder Sun was very funny being thrown out by you. "
　　 "It's just a clown jumping beam." Yun Liao replied lightly.
　　 "Go, go back!"
　　 patted Yun Liao on the shoulder, Wen Ping walked towards the top of the mountain.
　　……
　　 The Yang family has been in the city of Cangwu for a hundred years of doing silk and satin business. Twenty years ago, most of the people in Cangwu City were already wearing clothes made of cloth sold by the Yang family, and they were definitely the owner of a wealthy waist.
　　 Unfortunately, no monk has ever been in the house. Therefore, no matter how rich they are, they still can't make it into the Cangwu City family.
　　 Later, the contemporary Patriarch of the Yang family vigorously cultivated future generations to practice cultivation, and even took a lot of money to invite a cultivator to teach.
　　 Over the past two decades, talents from the clan have emerged in large numbers. It is a pity that Yang Lele, the son of the contemporary Patriarch, is a complete waste.
　　 14 years old, still only has one body refining.
　　 When everyone thought it was impossible for him to embark on the path of cultivation, Yang Lele suddenly made a blockbuster.
　　 broke through four realms in one year, and won the top spot among the clan in the previous few days.
　　 So the Yang family decided to send Yang Lele into the sect practice. However, this Yang Lele did not choose the mountain sect, and instead declared the declining Immortal sect. In desperation, Yang Lele's father could only ask the butler to accompany him to see the Immortal Sect.
"Young master, in the past year of the Immortal Sect, most of the elders and disciples joined the patron sect, and they passed with the immortal sect. All the exercises have been taken away, and you will not learn anything from the immortal sect. "
　　 Followed by Yang Lele's profound old butler, bitterly discouraged his young master, lest he really want to enter the Immortal Sect.
　　 "Have you not heard? The Immortal Sect has begun to accept apprentices, and many physical training cultivators have gone, but they have been rejected without exception. Without background, do they dare to do this?"
　　 "Master, you only know one or the other. The entry requirements of the Immortal Sect are too harsh, and most people go to watch the fun. Moreover, the rejection is also a rumor spread by word of mouth and cannot be taken seriously."
　　 "According to you, I really can't go to this immortal sect?"
　　 "It's better to rely on the mountain sect."
　　 "Let's take a look, I don't have to join the Immortal Sect." Yang Lele can't actually say the purpose of the Immortal Sect.
　　 Anyway, he felt that there was a kind of force pulling him, and silently told him in his heart that he must go to the Immortal Sect.
　　 This feeling is very subtle.
　　Yang Lele didn't talk nonsense with the housekeeper any more, and stepped to the west of Cangwu City and went straight to Yunlan Mountain.
　　 The butler has passed his sixtieth birthday, but he has no choice but to follow the Immortal Sect.
　　 After climbing the thousand-story stone steps, Yang Lele stood in the square of the main hall, looking up at the majestic main hall.
　　 When he looked at the giant tiger about to jump, his heart was even more shocked.
　　 is really big!
　　 Although it has fallen, it is still incomparable to the newly-rising 1-star sect of the Mountain Sect.
　　 But after two steps forward, no one was seen at all. When I came to the main hall, the main hall was also empty.
After 　　 shouted to no avail, Yang Lele thought about going down the mountain, turning around, and saw a person standing outside the main hall.
　　 has a white face like jade and a personable demeanor. When the afterglow of the setting sun shines behind him, the color of dusk seems to appear just to contrast him.
　　 Yun Liao asked, "Who are you looking for?"
　　 "Uh, don't get me wrong, I heard that the Immortal Sect accepts disciples, so I'll take a look." Yang Lele saw Yun Liao's face cold, and knew that he must have been abrupt in trespassing in the main hall, and quickly explained embarrassingly.
"you sure?"
　　 Yun Liao concentrated, explored the realm of the young man, refined his body five times, and then asked: "How old are you?"
　　 "Just after 15."
"It's weird, isn't the Immortal Sect down for a year? Why are there so many people here?" Yun Liao whispered suspiciously~EbookFREE.me~ Soon Wen Ping's back light flashed in his mind. Emoji.
　　 "Senior, what did you say?"
"It's nothing, come with me, our Sect Master is in charge of accepting disciples." Yun Liao turned around and led Yang Lele towards the gravity field. When he was about to reach the gravity field, Yun Liao suddenly remembered something and asked quickly. The person behind, "You want to join the clan, do you have enough money?"
　　 Yang Lele froze for a moment, and asked inexplicably: "Bring money?"
　　 "If you want to... want to join the Immortal Sect, you have to pay a thousand gold." Yun Liao said something uncomfortably according to Wen Ping's words.
　　 "I need to pay so much money to get started?"
　　 Not only is Yang Lele dumbfounded, but the old housekeeper on the side is also a little surprised. He originally thought that the entry fee for the daughter was a rumor, which could not be true.
　　 Yun Liao glanced at the expressions of the two of them, did not say much, and when they took the two of them out of the gravity field, he said, "Our Sect Master is in front,"
　　 "Come and sit down, have a cup of tea, and quench your thirst." At this time, Wen Ping's voice came from the front.
　　 After no two steps, everyone saw Wen Ping sitting at the stone table.
　　 After seeing such a young Immortal Sect Master again, Yang Lele no longer had the mood to stay in the Immortal Sect.
　　 "Rules for the use of the gravity field: ordinary disciples 3 hours a day... 10 gold coins per hour."
　　 Seeing this, Yang Lele combined with the entry fee of the daughter, and then realized that the immortal sect had become a place of wealth.
　　 "Master, let's go, they cheated money." The old butler on the side whispered.
　　 However, no matter how low it is, Wen Ping can still hear it.
　　 Wen Ping said: "Elder Yun, you spent money to use it, please explain."
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