Chapter 63: 63

In Cangwu city.

Wen Ping is walking in the night market in a good mood. Now he just needs to take Zhao Yi back to immortal sect.

Once there, the task is done.

Zhao Yi followed closely, as if he had something on his mind. In particular, he was suddenly free, and some people valued him, with mixed feelings. No one cared so much about him even when he was once brilliant.

After a moment's silence, Zhao Yi asked, "are you really the leader of the immortal clan?"

Wen Ping smiles but says nothing.

At night, Wen Ping returned to the foot of Yunlan mountain.

Walking on the thousand layer stone steps, Zhao Yi believed that Wen Ping was really the leader of immortal sect. It was also true that Wen Ping spent thousands of money to let him join immortal sect.

Unfortunately, along the way, it's really depressed. The rumor that the immortal clan has declined is true.

If it does not decline, the immortal sect in the past can compete with Feilong, and he will have a great hope of revenge relying on the immortal sect.

Just as he was about to climb to the top, Wen Ping suddenly turned to Zhao Yi and said, "Zhao Yi, you should pay the entrance fee."

"Entry fee?"

"Take all the money out of you."

"Lord Wen, you have spent thousands of money to redeem me. This..."

Wen Ping's face suddenly became serious. After standing still, he said in a thick voice, "this is the rule of immortal sect. If you don't pay the entrance fee, you can't join immortal sect. After the meridian recovery, as well as revenge is not my business

With this sentence, Wen Ping wanted to take another one.

What else do you want to do when you're free of the entrance fee?

However, Zhao Yi's focus is not on the entrance fee, but on another place, "suzerain, you just said to restore the meridians?"

The excitement and hope on Zhao Yi's face, like dry wood, was instantly ignited by Wen Ping's words.

Excitement is firewood, hope is like fire, burning more and more in the dark.

Looking at Wen Ping, his eyes were full of excitement.

Once upon a time, he imagined that the meridians would be restored, so that he could continue to practice, even if it took him a lifetime to reach the metaphysical realm. Hard, tired, he is not afraid, afraid of only no way to revenge for his parents and sister.

But when the meridians are restored, the things they need are too precious. They are totally valuable and have no market.

He once saw a thing, as if the left and right meridians were restored and consolidated, and he sold it at a high price of 50000 gold.

Fifty thousand gold, half of the Zhao family sold, but not so much.

"It's just a matter of calming down the meridians and nodding

"Entry fee, I'll give it, I'll give it."

Zhao Yi quickly began to fumble in the body.

One in my arms.

One in the sleeve.

One in the boot.

……

In the end, one was also turned out in the trouser leg.

A total of 22 gold coins, hidden in every corner of the body.

After putting away the 22 gold coins, Wen Ping took Zhao Yi to immortal sect and came to the kitchen.

Huaiye this meeting is doing supper, see Wen Ping come, immediately welcome out, "Lord, you are back."

"Well."

"Is this the new younger martial brother?"

Wen Ping nodded and said, "yes, his name is Zhao Yi. I'll give him more advice and get him something to eat first."

Huaiye directly brought out the good things in the kitchen, "just eat Yang Lele's supper."

With a bite in his mouth, Zhao Yi exclaimed, "it's delicious."

After a smile, Wen Ping said to huaiye, "huaiye, I'll take him to the dormitory area and introduce my classmates to him."

"Well."

Huaiye nods excitedly and looks at Zhao Yi eating his own food.

I don't know why, the new comer, she has a kind of excited feeling. It's like the elder martial sister sees a new younger martial brother.

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After eating enough, huaiye and Zhao Yi come to the dormitory area. When they go to the wooden bridge, huaiye says, "find younger martial brother. On your first day, I'll help you pay for the dormitory area."

Zhao Yi doesn't understand what huaiye means. When he wants to ask, he sees huaiye throwing a hundred gold ticket into an iron box.

"100 gold is enough for two nights."

"This elder martial sister, does immortal need 50 gold a night to sleep?" Zhao Yi looks at Huai ye in surprise.

"Well."

Huaiye nods, and then pulls Zhao Yi into the dormitory area. As soon as he entered, Yang Lele ran over and said to huaiye, "huaiye, my supper Well, who is this? "

"Zhao Yi, the new disciple of immortal sect." Huaiye said with a smile.

Zhao Yi also quickly bowed to salute, respectfully said: "met this elder martial brother."

Yang Lele gave a smile, then put on the posture of elder martial brother and said, "Hey, it's very polite. You can call me elder martial brother Yang in the future. I'm the eldest martial brother here. At present, I'm 15 years old. I don't have a high level. I'm just practicing Liuzhong. ""At the age of 15, I'm just practicing six weights..."

On hearing this, Zhao Yi gawked at Yang Lele's meow, then looked around.

Is this the decaying immortal religion?

At the age of 15, quintuple can be called genius. At the age of 15, quintuple can be called genius. Isn't it more genius than genius?

There is such a genius in immortal sect!

Just at the time of surprise, Zhao Qing quietly walked up to Yang Lele and said, "younger martial brother Zhao, my name is Zhao Qing, one month younger than him. Now I'm also practicing Liuzhong, but this 15-year-old Yang Lele can't pass ten moves in my hands."

"What are you doing?"

"I want you to show off."

When they quarreled, Zhao Yi was surprised and speechless now. He was surprised at the age of 15.

Now there is a 15-year-old man who practices six levels of body, and he is in the same realm.

This

How does that make him stay here?

In the past, when he was 15 years old, he always thought he was unique in the world. Now it seems that he is not so bad.

Soon after, Zhao Yi was welcomed into the dormitory area, looking at the enthusiastic three, a little embarrassed.

He's sitting in a pile of genius, embarrassed.

……

The night is getting dark.

As soon as Zishi passed, Zhao Yi was lying in the dormitory area and was about to fall asleep when a knock came from the door.

Wen Ping's voice came immediately.

"Open the door."

"Lord, you are still up so late."

Zhao Yi quickly dressed and went into the room to welcome Wen Ping.

Wen Ping found a bench to sit down, looked at Zhao Yi standing in front of him, and then asked, "remember, there are no weak people in immortal sect. Your talent is very good. I hope you can put all your energy into practice. "

"Lord!"

When hearing Wen Ping's words, the smile on Zhao Yi's face became stronger and stronger, and his sleepiness suddenly dissipated.

Wen Ping took out his life cigar and lit it with a fire fold. He took a puff and handed it over.

"Just like me, smoke it out, slowly suck it in, slowly spit it out. The meridians will recover as usual tomorrow morning. "

"Thank you, master!"

Zhao Yi gratefully took the cigar of life and knelt down on the ground with a plop. After Wen Ping helped him up, Zhao Yi began to smoke his first cigarette!

Take a breath.

Throw up.

Over and over again.

When it came to the tenth time, Zhao Yi's face trembled with tears of joy. Of course, it was because of excitement.

He felt that the things in his body were transforming the meridians, and the Dantian, which was completely out of touch with heaven and earth, suddenly felt the existence of Qi. Although only for a moment, but it represents the meridian is recovering!

It's been a year. He's been dreaming about it for a year.

It has finally come true!

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