The sun sets in the west, and the setting sun is like blood.

The immortal gate under the Five Fingers Peak slowly closed, and the entire mountain was once again covered by faint mist.

In front of the Xianwu Hall, the selection of inner disciples has ended.

After Liu Zhuo, a girl with inferior spiritual roots was taken as a disciple by Wu Han, so Wu Han asked him to masturbate for a while.

Then, the three inner uncles, with their newly acquired disciples, each of them drove the silver auspicious clouds and flew towards the real Five Finger Peak above.

"I will fly up one day."

Liu Zhuo looked up at the five towering peaks in front of him that were penetrated directly into the sky, and couldn't help but sigh.

Then, under the leadership of several blue-clothed disciples, Liu Zhuo and a group of newly registered disciples were taken to a courtyard in the north corner of Tengyunzhuang.

There are all kinds of simple wooden houses in the courtyard, and from time to time you can see a few busy green figures wearing gray Taoist uniforms.

Wang Li, the senior brother of the Blue-clothed disciples, said to everyone: "This is the residence of the new disciples. It's getting late now. You can go back to your room to rest. Together, allocate their respective places to go tomorrow morning."

Then, two other disciples in blue began to give out daily necessities to everyone.

Liu Zhuo took a gray Taoist wardrobe from a disciple in blue, a waist card symbolizing the identity of a registered disciple, and a book called "Eternal Life Kung Fu".

Liu Zhuo guessed that in the Five Mountains Sect, the status was probably divided by the color of clothes. Those who wore gray Taoist robes should be registered disciples, while those who wore blue Taoist robes should be inner disciples.

The inner disciple pointed to a wooden house and said, "You stay in that room."

Liu Zhuo nodded and walked towards the room, but thought to himself: It is best to live alone in a room so that it is convenient to enter the jar to practice, otherwise the secret of the jar will be troublesome if someone discovers it.

After entering the wooden door, Liu Zhuo was disappointed.

Inside the narrow wooden door, there were two wooden beds. A boy about thirteen or fourteen years old was already sitting on the edge of the bed. As soon as Liu Zhuo entered the room, the boy stared with his double triangle eyes and said with a mouth: "Are you new here?"

Liu Zhuo couldn't help but feel disappointed. This would be a big trouble for him to enter the wine jar in the future, but he still said, "Yes, my name is Liu Zhuo."

The young man jumped up from the bed, circled around Liu Zhuo, and then suddenly reached out to grab the burden on Liu Zhuo.

Liu Zhuo reacted very quickly, and he was shocked and dodged.

The young man looked glamorous and cursed: "Damn, you are quite arrogant."

After saying that, the young man bowed and raised his right palm, and slapped Liu Zhuo's chest.

Liu Zhuo did not expect that the triangular eyes would take action without discrimination. Fortunately, his six senses were extremely keen, and he finally could barely avoid this palm.

Then, I heard a sound of "Peng!".

The triangular-eyed boy's right palm could not be stopped and he was printed on the wall.

What shocked Liu Zhuo was that the palm of the triangle eye actually left a three-inch palm print on the wooden wall, and the entire wooden house swayed violently in an instant.

"What are you going to do?" Liu Zhuo asked.

Triangle-eyed pussy smiled and said, "Of course, it's a check on your baggage. This is the rule. The dry food I brought when I first came was snatched away by my old disciples. Now it's your turn, the new one."

Liu Zhuo frowned and called out terrible.

In addition to clothes and dry food, the jar of wine was also inside. It would be fine if the dry food was snatched away by the other party, but the secret of the jar must not be exposed.

"Okay, you open the bag and ask my senior brother to check it out, otherwise you will feel better today." The young man narrowed his triangle eyes and threatened.

Liu Zhuo also understood that he was definitely not the opponent of this Triangle Eye now, and it would definitely not be possible to fight hard, but the secret of the hall must not be exposed. Otherwise, why would he stay so resolutely as a registered disciple?

"Okay, you are really not going to toast, you have to be punished for wine." The triangular-eyed boy looked gloomy and was pressing towards Liu Zhuo step by step.

Liu Zhuo took a few steps back. He understood that now is not the time to show off his might and be a match for his tough battle. He is not an opponent, so he should not do anything about it.

In an instant, Liu Zhuo had already retreated to the threshold. He took the bag from behind, and gritted his teeth in his hand and said, "I'll show it to you."

Triangular eyelids said with a smile: "That's right."

Liu Zhuo put the bag on the empty bed and slowly untied it.

At this moment, a blue figure suddenly came into the door. It was the eldest brother Wang Li. He was probably attracted by the sound of the palm that the triangular-eyed boy patted on the wall.

As soon as Wang Li entered the room, he saw the palm prints on the wall and shouted coldly: "Shi San! What are you doing?"

The young man known as Shi San smiled and waved his hand and said flatteringly: "Senior Brother Wang, what can I do? The new little brother has to see my martial arts, so I performed it."

At this time, Liu Zhuo could not care about so much. He took out the jar of wine in the bag at a rapid speed and stuffed it under the bedding.

Wang Li turned his head to look at Liu Zhuo and asked, "Is that true?"

Liu Zhuo glanced at Shi San at this time.

But Shi San gave him a threatening look.

The meaning was obviously to suggest that if Liu Zhuo dared to speak nonsense, he would definitely be retaliated in the future.

Liu Zhuo was also thinking in his heart that he thought that he would have to spend a long time with this guy in the future. He was not Shi San's opponent. Even if he was accusing Shi San of bullying him now, he might not be partial to him, so he should not make the relationship too stiff for the time being.

Thinking of this, Liu Zhuo said, "That's right, senior brother."

Wang Li glanced at Shi San with disdain and said, "Everyone is more at ease, so the registered disciples should look like they are registered disciples."

After saying that, Wang Li turned around and left.

"Bah, isn't it just an inner disciple? I think I'm much more talented." Shi San spat at Wang Li's back, then laughed at Liu Zhuo and said, "You're aware of the newcomer."

(I want you to look good sooner or later!)

However, Liu Zhuo was rarely aroused by anger, but his expression was still unfair and he didn't bother to talk nonsense. He simply put the bag on Shi San's bed and said, "Junior brother, I'm new here, I don't understand the rules, so I'll ask my senior brother to take care of him in the future."

"That's just right." Shi Santie smiled. He stumbled around Liu Zhuo's bag, took away all the steamed buns and bacon inside, and the rest of the clothes and the two silver ingots looked uninterested.

Liu Zhuo said in confusion: "You only want dry food?"

Shi San was like a starving ghost, eating steamed buns like a wolf, and said, "When you start working tomorrow, you will know that this place is not that easy to mess with."

"What kind of work do?" Liu Zhuo asked.

Shi San narrowed his eyes and said, "What do you think the registered disciples do? Do you just practice? Everyone has to work. If you can't finish the assigned work every day, don't think about eating. Since you have been assigned to my room, you must go to the pharmacy."

Liu Zhuo couldn't help but ask: "What do you mainly do in the medicinal collection hall?"

"Of course, we are collecting herbs and practicing elixirs. The master of the Medicine Collection Hall is a master uncle from the inner sect, who specializes in refining elixirs. You are new to you. Someone will arrange work for you tomorrow. Then you will taste the taste here." Shi San clapped his hands and explained after eating the dry food.

Liu Zhuo picked up the book "Eternal Life" and said, "I heard during the day that my uncle said that as long as I practice Eternal Life to the fifth level, I will be qualified to enter the inner door?"

Shi San sneered: "It's not so easy. We disciples with impure spiritual roots absorb spiritual energy too slowly. They can cultivate to the third level and get the qualification to go down the mountain to be an outer disciple, so they can laugh secretly. You still want to cultivate to the fifth level, just dream!"

Liu Zhuo was not discouraged, but asked, "Which level have you cultivated, Brother Shi?"

Shi San said: "I have been a registered disciple for three years and have just passed the first floor. But it is not a problem to teach a boy like you a lesson, so you'd better be respectful in this room. In the future, the hygiene in the house will belong to you. Do you understand?"

Liu Zhuo sneered in his heart, but nodded with fear.

Then Shi San returned to the bed with satisfaction and fell asleep with his body on his side.

Liu Zhuo looked around vigilantly, stuffed the wine jar under the bedding into his sleeve bag and hid it. Then he leaned against the head of the bed, took the book "The Age of Eternal Life" and carefully looked at it.

He decided to practice to the first level as quickly as possible, so he naturally didn't have to be afraid of this Shi San at that time.

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