Chapter 1499 Miscellaneous Disciple

The two flew through the air, passing through layers of palaces, and finally landed outside a huge attic halfway up the mountain. Si Tu Reading 520 Official Website

"This place... is where the errand disciples of our sect live. They practice and live here. Without the permission of the deacon or elder, the errand disciples are not allowed to enter the depths of the sect at will. Violators will be severely punished."

As he led Ye Feng into the attic, Elder He explained.

"In addition, there are places such as the Gongfa Pavilion, the Martial Arts Secret Hall, and the Inscription Hall near the mountainside. Gongfa and martial arts are not limited to identity and can be exchanged with the sect's Taoist talismans. As for the Inscription Hall, non-inscription masters are not allowed to approach. That place, even the inner sect and even ordinary elders are not qualified to enter and exit casually, so you must remember it especially."

"Okay, you can slowly understand the rest. There are a total of 63 errand disciples, and everyone lives in a pavilion. You are considered a vulnerable group in the sect, and you need to help each other."

After Elder He explained everything in one go, he floated away.

As soon as Elder He left, there was a crackling sound of doors and windows in the attic, and many heads popped out, both men and women.

"Hey, it's really strange. There hasn't been a newcomer here for a long time. I didn't expect that my Sweeping Door would have a newcomer today?"

On the second floor, a young man in blue clothes poked his head out and glanced at Ye Feng, then rushed downstairs like a whirlwind, and looked at Ye Feng curiously.

"My name is Wang Yuwei, I'm seventeen years old, a veteran of the Sweeping Door, welcome newcomers to join!"

The young man looked carefree, with delicate features, and smiled as he extended his hand to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng shook hands with him.

Although it was their first meeting, Ye Feng had a good impression of this young man.

"Hi, newcomer, hello, Miss Yuan Ningzhen, from now on... I will protect you."

Another crisp and pleasant voice came.

A green figure jumped out from the stairs. It was a little girl with two braids and lively eyes. She put her hands behind her back calmly, but she jumped in front of Ye Feng, then smiled slyly and stretched out a white and delicate arm.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of people came out to greet him. Most of them were young men and women in their teens and twenties, but they were not as lifeless as Ye Feng had expected, the servants at the bottom of the sect.

"I am... Ye Feng!"

Ye Feng smiled faintly, and a little yearning emerged in his heart.

The so-called Diyuan Sect seemed not as complicated as he had imagined before...

...

Dozens of miles away from the servant building, in a rather magnificent hall, there was an amazing and graceful figure standing quietly.

At a certain moment, the space next to the graceful figure moved slightly, and an old man with a fairy-like appearance walked out. It was the previous Elder He.

"Uncle He, is the newcomer here Ye Feng?"

Miaoman turned slightly to face the setting sun, revealing a stunning face. It was the special envoy who presided over the city competition... Tianlan.

"Yes, it was that boy. He didn't use the token you left for him, but he has some backbone."

Elder He nodded slightly.

With a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes, Tianlan nodded: "I wanted to take this opportunity to repay his favor for the strange fire, but it seems that I have to wait a little longer before looking for another opportunity. By the way, Uncle He, how is Ye Feng's score?"

"Only level four. Lan girl, this is not the same as what you said, and the inheritor of the strange fire should not only have a level four score."

At this point, Elder He showed some doubts in his eyes.

Tian Lan also frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and said hesitantly: "I saw it with my own eyes that day. With his cultivation, it is impossible for him to be as low as level 4. Maybe... he wants to keep a low profile."

"Yes, it must be so. After all, Ye Feng is the son-in-law of the Water Clan. It is too high-profile and easy to attract the hatred of our human warriors."

"Oh? There is such a person?"

Although Elder He's tone was a little surprised, he was not moved by the words "son-in-law of the Water Clan" that Tian Lan said.

A warrior in the virtual realm of the lower city was not qualified to let him show up. It was only because of a trace of strange fire from Ye Feng's hand that alleviated some of the pain of that existence that he made an exception to see him.

"For now... let him go. Observe for a while. If he really has martial arts talent, it's okay for me to give him some pointers. If he really only has the ability of level 4, then... I will find him a job in the sect, just as I will help you repay the favor of the strange fire."

"Well, that's fine."

Seeing that Elder He had made his attitude clear, Tian Lan didn't say much.

After all, she and Ye Feng only met once, and it was a kindness to let Elder He from the inner sect of Diyuan Sect take care of him.

"However, the boy may not have an easy life in the future. The Inscription Conference will be held in a year, and the inner and outer disciples want to improve themselves in a short period of time. Often at this time, the lowest-ranking errands and apprentice disciples will become the objects of their oppression."

"Forget it, why should I worry about these? He is just an ordinary warrior in the lower city."

Flicking his whisk, Elder He turned and left.

"As far as I know, this Ye Feng is not the kind of person who is willing to be humiliated. Maybe he wants to keep a low profile... but he can't do it."

Tian Lan rarely stuck out his tongue, smiled slyly, and murmured.

...

The night was dark, and Ye Feng was a little tired from the long days of traveling. Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he began to circulate his meridians so that he could adapt to the eighth level of the virtual realm as soon as possible.

If you give yourself a few more days, your score on the test won't be so low.

But in this case, I didn't have the opportunity to meet those interesting-looking young people in the handyman building.

It can be said that there are gains and losses, advantages and disadvantages.

Being at the bottom of the sect allows them to stick together for warmth and unity without losing the warmest qualities of human nature.

Wisps of vitality came out quickly, and after a moment of dissociation, they circulated in the meridians. After dozens of consecutive weeks, Ye Feng opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"As expected of the Diyuan Sect, one of the fifth-grade sects, practicing here is almost twice as fast as in ordinary places."

In just a few hours, Ye Feng felt that the energy fluctuations in his body had become much more stable. In addition, the energy in his dantian was also a bit stronger.

This speed is equivalent to practicing on Wu Ji's spiritual cultivation platform. It would take up to ten days for Ye Feng to completely stabilize the eighth level of the virtual realm.

Of course, when he first arrived in such a powerful sect, he couldn't figure out the situation of the fifth-level sect. Ye Feng really didn't dare to enter the training space wantonly, so he adjusted his time to practice quickly...