Han Yun couldn't help but be stunned. It seemed that he was thinking too simply. He thought that by relying on his own strength, he could have the day to ascend to the Tao even if he was free and free, and he was too young.

No wonder the path of immortality is vast and the road is difficult to walk! Han Yun couldn't help but secretly make a decision. When he went back this time, he signed up with Zhao Yao and Xuan Yue to recruit new recruits.

"Xiao Jiuzi, have you never thought about participating in the recruitment of new products?" Han Yun said strangely.

Dao Laojiu sighed with great emotion: "I want to go there, time is not forgiving people. I remember that I participated twice back then, but both times were a little bit short, which is a pity!"

Han Yun couldn't help but be speechless. This guy was still serious. He was still in the fourth level of Qi Refining at his age in his decades. Such guys were almost selected. The Eight Sects of Nanchen were definitely a garbage paradise. Han Yun didn't expose him, smiled and waited for him to continue talking.

Dao Laojiu took a sip of Xianling Tea and sighed comfortably, "The eight major sects have strict rules for recruiting new talents, and the quota is extremely limited. This is how to ensure the recruitment of the top talents!

Among them, the requirements of the Kumu Sect are the strictest. They only collect bone ages under the age of 20. Their cultivation level is even more necessary to refine Qi above the sixth level. The total number of spiritual roots must not exceed two types. This will lead to a large number of people!"

Han Yun's heart skipped a beat. He was under 20 years old and had a cultivation level of qi refining above the sixth level. He was in line with these two items, but the total number of spiritual roots must not exceed two, so this item eliminated himself.

"What about the other seven sects?" Han Yun asked a little unwillingly. As a result, Han Yun's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. The rules of the other seven sects were a little looser, and the age limit was increased by five years. The cultivation level required that Qi refining be more than five levels, but the number of spiritual roots should not exceed three.

Han Yun was completely stunned. It seemed that no one wanted the garbage like this, which was full of five elements and spiritual roots.

"What's wrong? Do Fellow Daoist Han want to join the eight major sects?" Dao Lao Jiu couldn't help asking when he saw Han Yun's face looked ugly.

Han Yun smiled and said, "Just ask, okay, do you remember Mr. Hua Hua whom I met in the "Taoyuan Cave" that day?"

As soon as he mentioned the "Taoyuan Cave Palace" that day, Dao Laojiu blushed and smiled: "Remember, Hua Hua is the son of the leader of the Shence Alliance, and is also well-known in the south of Qifeng City!"

Han Yun took a sip of tea quietly: "Shence Alliance? What's the matter?"

"The Shence Alliance is a third-rate cultivator organization with forty or fifty people. The leader of the alliance called Hua Bao. I heard that half of my foot had entered the Golden Pill stage!" Dao Laojiu was really a quiz, and he knew all the big and small figures in Qifeng City.

Han Yun couldn't help but shrink his pupils. It seemed that although this "Shence Alliance" was a third-rate dispersal cultivator organization, it was not something he could compete with.

Han Yun rewarded Dao Laojiu with one hundred spirit stones and hurriedly left the "Immortal Restaurant". Dao Laojiu moved his mouth and not only had a big meal, but also earned a hundred spirit stones. He felt happy and just felt that he was walking with wind, two cultivators leaned over from the ground.

The two of them took action at the same time, putting on the shoulders of Dao Laojiu, one left and one right, and half-pushed and half-resisted Dao Laojiu back to the "Immortal Restaurant" like an old friend I haven't seen for many years.

"You called Lao Jiu, right?" I saw a young man in white robe with long hair casually scattered behind him, holding a blue and white porcelain cup gracefully in his hand, and asked softly without raising his head.

Dao Laojiu's legs were trembling a little. The two of them who were holding him were masters in the foundation-building stage. His little arms and calves could not withstand the pinching of others.

"Reply...reply...youth, I'm calling Dao Laojiu!" Dao Laojiu replied with a little stuttering.

The young man in white robe drank a sip of tea and slowly raised his head. The eyes looked very soft, but they gave people a feeling of no focus. His eyes seemed to be looking at you, and also seemed to be looking at the distance, which was unpredictable.

"Dao Laojiu, I, Hua Ziliu, will never make things difficult for you. As long as you answer my questions honestly, you will release you immediately. And these thousand spirit stones are also yours!" As he said that, he threw a heavy spirit stone bag onto the table.

Dao Laojiu's eyes suddenly opened wide...

Han Yun left the "Immortal Restaurant" and quickly returned to his residence. He found that Xuan Yue was sitting at the stone table under the spirit gathering tree. Jiji stood bored on the tree branch on the ground and looked at Xuan Yue in a daze. When he saw Han Yun coming back, he couldn't help but scream and flew over: "Jiujiu... Jiulu..."

Han Yun grabbed Jiji in his hand and "ravaged" him, and walked over and sat down next to Xuanyue with a smile. Xuanyue turned his head and glanced at Han Yun, sat on the other side. Han Yun leaned over and sat down again, and said with a smile: "Xuanyue, why are you stupid alone? Let me see how your injury is!" As he said that, he pulled Xuanyue's jade hand without saying anything, and pretended to start his vein.

Xuan Yue turned red, she pulled her hand back, and said annoyedly: "You don't need to pretend to be kind, you can't die anyway!" Why do these words have a bit of a sarcastic and coquettish voice?

Han Yun touched his nose awkwardly, coughed lightly and said lightly: "I'm still angry with me, so I won't mess with you!" After that, he stood up and wanted to leave.

Xuan Yue couldn't help but feel a little sore. She was unhappy when she just gave him some cold noodles. Zhaoyao scolded him and beat him but still smiled.

"Han Yun!" Xuan Yue stomped her feet and stood up and shouted.

Han Yun knew that this girl was waiting for her while sitting here, so she must have something to say, so she deliberately teased her.

"What's the matter?" Han Yun said lightly. Xuan Yue bit Yingchen and opened her mouth, as if there was something unspeakable. Han Yun couldn't help frowning: "What's the matter? You said it!"

Xuan Yue suddenly raised her head and said, "I'm leaving!"

Han Yun's brain was stunned for a few seconds: "What did you... say? Are you leaving?"

Xuan Yue turned her face to the side and nodded lightly. Han Yun's face suddenly turned dark and said coldly: "Where to go?"

Xuan Yue suddenly turned around and said annoyedly: "It's good to go anywhere, it's not your business!"

Han Yun's chest was filled with anger, and he couldn't help but raise his tone and shouted: "It's not my business? I bought you back, and I have to agree wherever you go!"

Clang ~

The door of Zhaoyao's room opened, Zhaoyao, wearing a green skirt, walked out and said angrily: "Pig, have you bullied Sister Xuanyue again?"

Han Yun stared at Xuan Yue without saying a word. Xuan Yue and Han Yun glared at each other for a while, and finally turned around and cried with his back.

Zhao Yao couldn't help but glared at Han Yun in anger, walked over and comforted Wen Yan: "Sister Xuanyue, why do you want to leave? That pig guy cares about you, don't cry!"

Han Yun sat on the stone bench, and the fire in his heart slowly went out. Listening to Xuan Yue's sob crying, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "Well! Since he doesn't want to stay, what's the point of force!"

"Since you want to leave, I won't keep you anymore, please leave!" Han Yun said in a low voice. When the two women heard this, they couldn't help but tremble slightly. Xuan Yue's face turned pale, but tears came out like spring water. She leaned in Zhaoyao's arms and cried even more sadly.

Han Yun took out 20,000 spirit stones from the storage belt and put them on the table. He thought about it for a while! He took out the flying thallium blade and said lightly: "This medium-grade spiritual weapon-level flying thallium blade can be used to save lives at critical moments, but if you are not satisfied, don't use it, go!" After saying that, he walked into his room a little lonely, and suddenly felt very tired, and he wanted to have a big sleep.

"Han Yun..." Xuan Yue finally couldn't help but raise her head and scream. Han Yun waved his hand without looking back: "Let's go, don't say goodbye!"
Chapter completed!