"This disciple is my own!"

The elder yelled lightly, pointed with one hand, and the sharp sword energy condensed out and came to the girl's feet in an instant.

The sword energy slowly rose up with the girl and came to her side.

"Miss, would you like to worship me as your teacher?"

Although the elder was cold, he did not force the girl, but asked.

The girl stood there, quite frightened and extremely timid.

Seeing the girl like this, the elder was obviously helpless, so he stepped forward slowly and whispered: "Girl, don't be afraid, what's your name?"

"Hahaha!"

At this moment, Lan Xiao in the distance covered her mouth and smiled: "I didn't expect that the cold-blooded and ruthless Elder Zhang would look like this."

"Cough! Cough!"

Hearing Lan Xiao’s teasing, the elder was obviously a little uncomfortable and coughed lightly several times.

After hesitating, the girl finally said her name: "I...my name is Lin Huan'er!"

Seeing Elder Zhang find a good disciple, the elders' interest soon came. They walked forward one by one and selected their favorite disciples.

Of course, the six disciples in Runan City did not have a strange sword heart and failed to become inner disciples. They were soon sent to Baiming Valley where the outer disciples lived.

"My name is Lin Mo, and I am the manager of Baiming Valley!"

At this time, a fat man with a big belly came to everyone.

Lin Mo glared at the eyes that looked like lanterns and snorted at everyone: "No matter what your identity and status are outside the door, now that you have come here, you have to abide by the door rules."

"The first thing is not to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors."

"The second article is not allowed to rape and loot."

"Article 3: Sect secrets shall not be disclosed."

.............

"Of course, the most important thing you need to know now is!"

Speaking of this, Lin Mo looked at nearly a hundred people in front of him and said, "Don't kill each other in the door. Once you find that your bones are plucked and your soul is broken, you can remember it!!!"

"Remember!"

Everyone bowed and nodded one by one.

Manager Lin was obviously not very patient, so he casually said that he asked the disciples to choose a room to live in, and then left.

Li Si glared: "Just leave us here like that?"

In love, this guy Li Si also wants to send a dozen maids to serve him.

Ye Qing curled his lips, looked around, and finally chose a wooden house with a backing mountain rock.

"Squeak!"

When Ye Qing pushed open the wooden house, he found that the whole house was very dilapidated. It was obvious that Ye Qing was not the first owner of the house.

In the middle of the room was a broken wooden table with a missing tunnel, which contained a set of blue and white clothes and a cloth bag the size of a palm.

A trace of splendor flashed in Ye Qing's eyes, he quickly stepped forward and quickly picked up the cloth bag on the table.

"Is it a storage bag?"

Ye Qing was delighted, and the true energy in his body slowly flowed, constantly pouring into the storage bag from his fingers.

The bag mouth was then open, hazy and faint.

Ye Qing put his right hand into the cloth bag, and felt that in a flash, his hand entered another space.

"I guess it's the size of a watermelon!"

Ye Qing said inwardly: "It seems that he can only put some elixir spirit stones."

“Huh?”

At this moment, Ye Qing let out a light yellow book from the storage bag with his right hand - "Ningzhen Jue"

Obviously, this is the introductory technique of Baojianmen.

As for those who practice resource spiritual stones and elixirs, there is no external disciple or Ye Qing.

Putting the storage bag on your waist, Ye Qing looked at "Ningzhen Jue"

The skills that can be practiced by ordinary outer disciples are not profound. It took only half an hour to read them.

"If I follow the grade, it should be not much different from the Purple Smoke Prison I practiced before!"

Ye Qing nodded slightly, quickly put "Ningzhen Jue" in the storage bag, turned around and came to the bamboo bed, and sat cross-legged.

Qi training period.

It is the foundation of a monk. The better the practice of practice and the solid foundation, the higher the future achievements will be.

So Ye Qing did not hesitate and devoted himself to practicing the "Lotus Sutra".

The Lotus Sutra of Wonderful Dharma is extremely mysterious. It is rumored that it has reached the top level of cultivation and can even enlighten the incarnation of lotus.

"call!"

Ye Qing exhaled a sip of turbid air, and when he vomited the old and took the new, he was caught in a sip of spiritual energy and rushed into his dantian.

As the exercises were running, a lotus seemed to appear in Ye Qing's dantian, constantly sucking incoming spiritual energy.

The fragrance of lotus flowers continued to gush out from Ye Qing's body.

There is no time to practice, and before I know it, the next day has come.

It was midnight when I came to Baiming Valley yesterday, so Ye Qing didn’t have time to understand many things. Today, I have time, so I have to understand them carefully.

"Squeak!"

Pushing open the door, the rising sun fell on Ye Qing's face.

A boy wearing black and white clothes hurriedly walked past the door of the house.

Seeing this, Ye Qing's eyes rolled slightly and quickly came to the boy.

Looking at Ye Qing who suddenly appeared, the boy was obviously startled and bowed to Ye Qing: "Keep to Senior Brother."

"Senior brother?"

Ye Qing raised his eyebrows slightly and explained: "I just started yesterday, so where is your senior brother!"

The boy seemed very humble and lowered his head and explained: "I am a servile disciple, and my senior brother is an outer disciple. Even if I get late, I am my senior brother!"

"I see!"

Ye Qing suddenly realized that this sword-bearing sect did not value the order of entry, and the most important thing was cultivation.

"Senior brother just came to the mountain gate, there must be many things he was puzzled. Ronnie is willing to solve his doubts for his senior brother!"

At this time, the boy Ronnie said with sincerity.

Speaking of which, Ye Qing really had a question to ask Ronnie, and asked, "I wonder where the ancestors in the sects have been buried after they have become eternal?"

"Forehead!"

Ronnie stared at the same place, obviously not expecting Ye Qing to ask such a thing, and he stuttered in fear:

"Teacher...Senior Brother, this is not something I can know."

Ye Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, in other words: "Where are the ancestors in this sect buried after they are born, old age, sickness and death?"

Fearing that Ronnie was afraid, Ye Qing explained: "Since I came to Baojianmen, I have been extremely respectful to my ancestors, so I want to have a glimpse of the style."

Ye Qing didn't believe it when he said this.

Everyone is dead, and you still have a glimpse of the style???

Hearing Ye Qing's explanation, Ronnie breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and pointed to the mountain behind him: "Sword Mian Peak is the place where I hug the disciples of the Sword Sect."

"I see!"

A trace of splendor flashed in Ye Qing's eyes, and he wanted to walk towards Jianmian Peak.

"Only inner disciples can enter there!"

Seeing Ye Qing leaving, Ronnie hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Ye Qing's sleeve: "There are relics of ancestors inside, which cannot be entered by you and my outer disciples and servant disciples."
Chapter completed!