You have a good chance, I accept it.

Listening to Ye Buqu's words, Ye Lin's face was gloomy.

"Let's go, I'll take you this time."

At this time, Ye Lin spoke, and Ye Buqu nodded, followed Ye Lin obediently, and the two walked all the way to the treasure house.

I have been too busy these days to take care of it, and my disciples were bullied by others. Those materials are the lowest level.

And his contribution to Wuming Mountain over the years is not as good as those low-level treasures? He wants to take a good look this time.

"Sect Master."

"Sect Master."

The disciples along the way saw Ye Lin and hurriedly saluted Ye Lin with their fists. In Wuming Mountain, it doesn't matter if you don't know anyone, but you can't not know the Sect Master.

"Hiss, isn't that Ye Buqu? What is the Sect Master going to do with Ye Buqu?"

"It should be Ye Buqu who is looking for the Sect Master's support. Now there is something interesting to watch. Let's go, follow them, let me see how those guys deal with it. It's okay that they usually withhold our resources, but they even dare to covet the Sect Master's apprentice."

"Yes, let's go, follow them, let me see how the Sect Master teaches those guys a lesson."

"Although Ye Buqu is less talented and less powerful, he is still the Sect Master's apprentice after all. If the Sect Master bullies the Sect Master's apprentice like this, the Sect Master may be furious this time."

The passing disciples saw this scene and followed Ye Lin and Ye Buqu from a distance. They wanted to see how the Sect Master would deal with these guys.

Those guys usually manage the distribution of resources to the disciples. Many disciples have suffered unfair treatment, such as withholding resources.

If you dare to offend those guys, I'm sorry, your resources every month will be gone. If I can give you this once, I'm in a good mood today.

When they arrived at the golden hall, Ye Lin stood with his hands behind his back, and Ye Buqu stood behind him obediently. A large number of disciples had gathered around, waiting to watch the show.

The hall in front of him was responsible for distributing resources to the disciples, and it looked quite magnificent.

After standing for a moment, Ye Lin walked into the hall.

"Now is not the time to collect resources, what are you doing here?"

As soon as Ye Lin stepped into the hall, he saw a young man lying on a recliner in the distance, fanning himself with a fan, holding a book in his hand and reading it. There was a female disciple beside him who was serving him tea, which was very comfortable.

"What? Can't I come in?"

After Ye Lin finished speaking, the disciple said impatiently.

"You? Who do you think you are? If you keep talking, you will have no resources in the future."

The man put down the book in his hand and waved at Ye Lin, but the next moment, he was dumbfounded. Isn't this face the master of their Wuming Mountain?

What did he say just now? What did he do just now?

"Sect... Sect Master?"

The young man immediately rolled off the recliner, crawled to Ye Lin, and knelt on his knees in front of Ye Lin.

"Sect Master, Lin Zheng, the keeper of the Wuming Mountain Treasure House Branch, greets you."

Lin Zheng bowed to Ye Lin on his knees, his head hitting the ground, and he didn't get up for a long time, just like that.

"Get up."

After Ye Lin finished speaking, Lin Zheng got up in panic and stood beside Ye Lin trembling all over.

"You know why I came here, explain it to me."

After Ye Lin finished speaking, Lin Zheng knelt on the ground again and kowtowed to Ye Lin.

"Sect Master, I was wrong. I shouldn't have withheld the resources of my disciples, let alone the resources of Junior Brother Ye. Sect Master, I was wrong, Sect Master."