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Chapter 4

Songlan City.

The city was really lively, and passers-by were all talking about the same thing: the Dou Kuang Sect was recruiting disciples here.

In the small restaurant, Jing Yingrong was sitting on the second floor by the window, looking down at the flow of people passing by outside.

Extreme Fiend Sword: "Do you understand this Fighting Mad Sect?"

Jing Yingrong: "It's Danhuazong's opponent, it used to be."

"This city was under the Dan Huazong's jurisdiction at that time."

Jisha Sword: "It seems that the destruction of Dan Huazong has not affected this place."

Jing Yingrong: "It's more prosperous than before."

"Guest officer, your order is here!"

Xiaoer served the dishes enthusiastically, three points more enthusiastically than other guests.

Ji Sha Sword: "What are you doing with these ordinary foods?"

Jing Yingrong: "Taste it."

She picked up a chopstick dish and put it in her mouth to chew slowly.

Jisha Sword: "How is it?"

Jing Yingrong: "I don't feel it."

The moment the food is swallowed, it is completely annihilated, and almost negligible aura is absorbed into the body.

Shop waiter: "Does the food suit your taste?"

Jing Yingrong: "Too little aura."

The store clerk showed embarrassment, and said with a sneer: "Our store is too small, we can't afford those spirit valley immortals to drink the flesh and blood of monsters. Please forgive me, guest officer."

Mirror Yingrong nodded.

She turned her head to look out of the window again, but the shop clerk scratched her head, said "use it slowly" and backed away.

No one noticed when the customer sitting by the window left. When the waiter came up again, he only saw the almost unused dishes on the table and a crystal clear spirit stone.

"Extreme grade spirit stone?!"

The shop clerk almost screamed out, he choked out a strange sound of "Yiya", he immediately reacted and covered his mouth, looked around, saw that no one noticed him, quickly went forward to clean up the table, and left the spirit behind without a trace. Shi put it in his sleeve.

The place where Doukuangzong recruits disciples is in the square to the west, and there are huge crowds of people there.

On the stage in the middle of the arena stood a few people wearing standard uniforms, with a huge "Dou" character embroidered on the hem of their clothes.

Many boys and girls lined up in a long line and went to the stage to be tested one by one.

One of the members of the Doukuang sect put his hand on a young man's head, and withdrew his hand after a while, saying: "The root is fine, let's go."

The boy was ecstatic, and ran into a small building next to the square while thanking him.A circle of open space was cleared around the small building, and four Doukuangzong monks were stationed at the gate.

At the same time, several other members of the Doukuang Sect all rated the young man in front of them as "disqualified", and the young men had no choice but to leave dejectedly.

Jing Yingrong stood in the air, overlooking the scene below.

At first, no one noticed her, but after a while, a certain person inadvertently looked up, and finally found a figure standing in the air above.

The crowd became commotion, and the movement became louder and louder, until it attracted the attention of the Dou Kuang Sect members.

One person flew up with a magic weapon, and shouted: "The monks in the city are not allowed to fly freely today, please hurry down!"

Jing Yingrong raised her eyelids slightly, and said, "Why?"

The man said: "Of course it is for order in the city!"

Jing Yingrong looked at the crowded crowd below, but did not answer.

The man's eyes widened, and he was about to speak again, when a flash of light flashed by, and an old man appeared.

The man immediately lowered his head and said respectfully, "Uncle Li Master."

The old man surnamed Li said solemnly: "Don't be rude to seniors."

The man froze immediately, the old man surnamed Li saw this, waved his sleeve robe, and said: "What are you doing in a daze, don't back down."

The man hurriedly fell to the ground.

The old man surnamed Li straightened his clothes, cupped his hands in front of the mirror, and said: "This old man is Li Wancai, the grand elder of the Dou Kuang Sect. My disciples have shallow knowledge, and if they offend senior, please forgive me."

Jing Yingrong: "I didn't offend you."

Li Wancai: "I don't know what the senior is here for?"

Jing Yingrong: "Look."

Li Wancai made an inviting gesture, "Why don't seniors come upstairs and sit down?"

Jing Yingrong: "Okay."

Li Wancai breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and flew towards the small building.He landed at the entrance of the small building, looked back, and saw Jing Yingrong walking down step by step, as if stepping on invisible steps.

His pupils trembled.

When the monks stationed at the gate of the small building saw Li Wancai, they bowed their heads and called Master Uncle.

Li Wancai led Jing Yingrong up to the top floor of the small building.

The windows on the top floor are wide open, allowing you to have a panoramic view of the square.It is also clean and unmanned, with tables, chairs, soft couches, fruit cakes and drinks already prepared.

After Jing Yingrong sat down, Li Wancai asked, "Senior, do you need someone to serve you?"

Jing Yingrong: "No need."

Li Wancai said: "Then this old man will not disturb Senior's pleasure. If Senior needs it, he can call me anytime."

Jing Yingrong: "Okay."

Li Wancai bowed and retreated.

After closing the door, he wiped the sweat off his forehead, then went out to find the previous disciple, and reprimanded him: "Do you know that you almost got into a big disaster just now!"

The disciple was at a loss: "Uncle Master Li, who is that woman..."

"What kind of woman is called senior!" Li Wancai interrupted, glancing at the top floor of the small building in a panic.

The disciple quickly changed his words: "Yes, that senior, have you known him for a long time?"

Li Wancai shook his head: "I don't know."

He lowered his voice and said, "It's an old monster that came out of nowhere."

Seeing his disciple's puzzled face, Li Wancai pointed out patiently: "Without using the power of the magic weapon to fly across the void, and the whole body does not see spiritual power exposed, do you know what kind of cultivation this is?"

The disciple was stunned.

Li Wancai continued: "I have been sitting here for the past few days, but I have never noticed the arrival of a powerful monk. This person appeared for no reason. Either he is very good at hiding Taoism, or he just broke through the space and teleported here."

The disciple opened his mouth wide.After a long time, he suddenly said: "No wonder her expression and tone are not like ordinary people."

Li Wancai glared at him, and said: "Most of those senior masters are different from ordinary people. If you encounter someone you can't see through in the future, use your brain more, and don't cause trouble for the sect!"

"Yes!"

"Fortunately, this senior didn't bother with you. If it was replaced by a cruel-tempered person...humph!"

When the disciple heard this, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

Li Wancai instructed: "Go and inform other people, and cheer me up, don't open your eyes and offend senior."

"Yes! I'm going!"

upstairs.

Ji Sha Sword: "That junior is so rude, aren't you angry?"

Jing Yingrong: "Don't be angry."

"I don't remember you being so good-tempered."

"He has no ill will."

Jishajian was silent for a moment, and said: "But I forgot, your nature."

"Ah."

Ji Shajian changed the subject: "This sect actually only selects disciples based on their roots."

Jing Yingrong: "Most of the sects in the world are like this."

"what?!"

Jing Yingrong lowered her eyes, as if she was looking down, but there was no focus in her eyes.

"Ancestral view is a minority."

(End of this chapter)