"Name, gender, age."
In front of a counter in the reporting office of Yufeng Pavilion, an old man wearing reading glasses, holding a pen and paper in his hand, said after looking at the sentence.
"Xing Jue, male, 16" Xing Jue imitated the old man's tone and replied with a smile, but he was secretly cursing in his heart, you are blind and you can't tell your gender.
"Put on your robe, take this letter, and line up over there."
After hearing that Xing Jue imitated his own tone, the old man was a little unhappy, but when he saw Xing Jue's playful smile, he didn't want to get angry, and then he said After taking a look at Xing Jue, he threw Xing Jue's cabinet admission letter and a blue robe in front of the counter.
After Xing Jue finished changing into his blue robe, he took the letter and came to the place the old man had mentioned.
He saw dozens of disciples in blue robes standing neatly in a small square.
There was a small podium on the square, but it was empty at the moment.
Xing Jue arranged his robes and was included in it.
After about half an hour of sunbathing, an old man in a blue robe walked up to the podium.
However, the old man's robe was slightly different from the style worn by Xing Jue and the others.
The Feng Jizi from Yunfeng Sect is wearing the same clothes.
Obviously he should also be the elder of Yufeng Pavilion.
"First of all, on behalf of Yufeng Pavilion, I welcome you."
The old man said in a high tone, and then said many meaningful words, but it was these words that made Xing Jue sleepy.
I don't know how long it took, this The chanting, which was like reciting sutras, ended with the applause of all the disciples.
Then Xing Jue and his new members were arranged to live in the outer pavilion disciples' living area and settled down.
Xingjue was even more lucky to be assigned a single room with an area of ten square meters.
Speaking of which, Xingjue had to make some summary of the living conditions of the disciples in the outer pavilion.
Although the building of Yufeng Pavilion can be said to be magnificent and beautiful, Gorgeous.
But the living area of their outer cabinet disciples was still miserable.
Opening the window and looking at the disciples of the same period who had just moved in under the attic, I had only one conclusion in my mind, that is, this place is simply a shanty town.
He raised his head and looked at the luxurious palace not far away that looked magnificent under the night sky.
Xing Zhi secretly complained.
If he hadn't lost the letter of joining the cabinet, maybe that's where he should live.
"Hey."
With a helpless sigh, Xing Jue closed the window and door, lying on the bed and thinking about today's romantic encounter, because only that incident could make Xing Jue feel more balanced.
About half of the time passed like this.
After an hour, Xing Jue had a faint smile on his lips and fell into a happy dream.
Time passed, day and night alternated.
A few hours later, in the east of the sky shrouded in darkness, a faint light began to shine, and a new day arrived.
The Yufeng Pavilion in the early morning can be described as bustling.
Not counting the disciples of the main pavilion and the cabinet disciples, the outer pavilion where Xingjue is located alone has tens of thousands of disciples.
What kind of concept is this?
In other words, this Yufeng Pavilion is simply a very large city.
"Dong dong dong" "Damn it, who didn't sleep so early in the morning?
What are you doing?"
Xing Jue, who was immersed in a sweet dream, was awakened by a rapid knock on the door.
He opened the door angrily and shouted.
"Well, um, today is the day for new disciples to collect their points.
If you don't go, you will be late."
In front of Xing Jue, a young man with glasses said timidly to Xing Jue.
Judging from his appearance, he was obviously Xing Jue.
Scared.
"Ah, I'm really embarrassed, I'm sorry."
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After hearing the words of the young man in front of him, Xing Jue suddenly realized that today was the day to collect points.
So he apologized quickly.
Points are equivalent to food stamps in Yufeng Pavilion.
You need to spend points to purchase martial arts, exercises, and even meals, so these points are very important to the disciples of Yufeng Pavilion.
The Points Exchange Pavilion can be said to be the busiest place in the outer pavilion of Yufeng Pavilion, because as a disciple of the outer pavilion, in addition to receiving 300 points here every month, you can also obtain corresponding points by performing tasks.
So not only the new disciples, but also many old disciples will come here to redeem points.
"Is this a points card?"
Xing Jue said in amazement as he looked at the crystal-clear card in his hand outside the door of the point redemption pavilion.
The number 300 was printed on Xing Jue's point card.
This means that there are 300 points in Xing Jue's score card.
After putting away the score card, Xingjue walked straight towards the cafeteria.
Whether it was cultivation or magic, it could only be done after filling his stomach.
"Hey, aren't those four eyes?"
As Xing Jue rushed towards the canteen, a familiar figure caught Xing Jue's attention.
At this moment, there were about six people in the corner of the road.
He was a disciple of the Foreign Pavilion, and the thin boy among these six people was the one with four eyes who woke Xing Jue up early this morning.
"Hey Si Yan, let's go have dinner together," Xing Jue smiled and shouted to Si Yan in the crowd.
"Xingjue" Siyan said with some surprise when he looked up and saw Xingjue.
"Why is this kid your friend?"
Among the six people, a tall and thin disciple with a scar on his face looked at the execution with a wicked smile and asked the four eyes, "No, no, no, I don't know him," Si Yan replied quickly, and then began to wink at Xing Jue, telling Xing Jue to leave quickly.
And how could Xing Jue not see the situation clearly?
These four eyes must be in trouble.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Xing Jue not only didn't leave, but came over and said with disdain at the tall and thin disciple.
"It's nothing.
I'm just collecting some protection money from the newcomers.
You haven't paid yours yet," the tall and thin disciple said maliciously after looking at the punishment.
Because Xing Jue deliberately suppressed his aura, it seemed to the lanky disciples that Xing Jue was just a junior martial artist.
"Oh, aren't you afraid that I'll report you?"
Xing Jue heard what the tall and thin disciple said and realized what was going on.
These gangsters were actually robbing.
"Hahaha, someone should take care of the report."
The tall and thin disciple suddenly laughed, as if he had heard a funny joke.
The disciples around him also burst into laughter.
"Oh, it turns out no one cares about it, then that's easy to handle."
Seeing everyone's expressions, Xing Jue also said with a smile.
I also have a better understanding of the unspoken rules of Yufeng Pavilion.
"Boy, you are quite interesting.
Let's do this.
If you hand over 200 points, I will let you go today," the tall and thin disciple said with a smile.
"Siyan, you gave all your points to them."
Xingjue ignored the tall and thin disciple, but looked at Siyan, and then suddenly realized that there was only a 0 left on the score card in Siyan's hand.
Si Yan did not speak, but nodded gently after a moment of silence.
"Pfft" But this action actually made the tall and thin disciple dissatisfied, and he punched Siyan hard on the lower abdomen.
Siyan curled up on the ground in pain, but he didn't even dare to say a word.
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"Damn it, tell me again who you gave your points to," the tall and lanky disciple asked viciously.
"I didn't give it to anyone, I spent it myself," Siyan replied quickly.
"Look, he is a good role model.
You should learn from him."
The tall and lanky disciple turned around and said to Xing Jue.
"Pfft" But before he could finish his words, Xing Jue's heavy fist suddenly hit his ugly face.
With just one punch, the tall and thin man spurted out a mouthful of blood and three front teeth.
Finally, he fell heavily to the ground and passed out.
"You're looking for fucking death."
Seeing his brother being beaten, a slightly fat disciple next to him wanted to take action against Xing Du.
"Pfft" was another simple and neat punch, and this disciple fell to the ground like the tall and thin disciple before.
The remaining few people stood there and looked at Xingjue timidly.
You must know that the two disciples were both intermediate martial arts masters.
However, they had no power to fight back in front of Xingjue.
As junior martial arts masters, They even dare not take action.
"Each of you give Four Eyes 200 points, otherwise you will end up like them." 2000.
After Xingjue took his point card and swiped it lightly, the two point cards all turned into 0, while Xingjue's point card turned into 3500.
The outer cabinet disciples quickly took out their point cards, and after each swiping 200 points into the four-eye card, they hurriedly carried the two fainted disciples and ran away.
I thought to myself, this time I really lost a lot of money.
"Xingjue, you are a junior martial arts master" Si Yan looked at Xingjue in disbelief and said.
Because Xing Jue used his soul to suppress his aura, Si Yan always thought that he was just a junior martial artist.
But just after seeing Xing Jue's attack, Si Yan completely changed his mind.
He could easily knock down two mid-level martial arts masters without using a trace of martial energy.
This was at least a strength only possessed by junior martial arts masters.
Although Si Yan looks so cowardly, he is also extremely outstanding in terms of talent in cultivation.
"Hehe, I'm talking about Siyan.
At least you are also an intermediate martial artist.
Why are you so obedient in giving points to them?
There is something wrong with your character."
Xing Jue put the score card in his arms and smiled at Xing Jue.
Four Eyes said.
"Well, I will change it in the future.
I'll treat you to something for that sentence.
No, these points are yours."
Siyan said a little embarrassedly, holding the point card with 1,200 written on it in his hand.
"What's in your hands is yours.
Let's go, I beg you."
After Xing Jue patted Si Yan on the shoulder, he turned around and walked towards the canteen, and Si Yan also hurriedly followed.
"Junior Martial Sect, it seems that among these disciples, there is a guy with good strength."
"It's another competitor.
It should be eliminated as soon as possible."
"That's not necessary.
He injured Zhao Wang's men.
With Zhao Wang's character, he will definitely take action."
Just after Xing Jue and Si Yan left, two figures slowly walked out from the roadside.
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And these two people are actually at the level of junior martial arts masters
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