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Introduction to 249 "Hey, Fellow Daoist Li, you have accepted a disciple before you become a disciple."

Jiang Wulin couldn't understand this time, and persuaded, "Fellow Daoist Li, could it be that you really fell in love with that little woman?

Although Bai Jie'er is beautiful, , but she is also a mortal, and she is not perfect.

If you want to get close to her, it is her great destiny.

There is no need for you to accept such a traitor."

Of course Ye Kong would not explain, he smiled and said, "Li knows what Brother Jiang said, but this boy and I are indeed destined, and I am not coveting that young woman named Bai."

"But if you accept that kind of traitor, you won't end up well in the future.

It will be too late for you to regret it by then.

Do you expect him to change his ways?

If he can change his ways, he will only get worse in the future," Jiang Wulin persuaded anxiously.

Apprentices kill their masters and stab their masters in the back.

These things are common in Cangnan Continent.

Keeping a disciple like Xuan'er by your side is like keeping an underfed wolf by your side.

Ye Kong smiled and said, "Don't worry, Li has his own opinions.

Brother Jiang, please don't try to persuade me on this matter."

"You, I don't even know what to say about you."

Jiang Wulin sighed, left Ye Kong behind and walked into the assessment room with some displeasure.

There are two types of assessments.

One is for inner sect disciples.

If they have excellent spiritual roots, they will directly enter the next level and wait for the selection of the sect's elixir-forming ancestor.

If your spiritual roots are ordinary but you know how to make talismans, it's okay.

There is a quiet room on one side of the hall.

As long as you make three low-grade and low-level talismans within the specified time, you will pass.

Such an assessment was too simple for Ye Kong, but he didn't want to attract attention, so he didn't participate.

The second type of assessment is even simpler.

It just looks at the spiritual roots, as long as they are not the most rubbish miscellaneous spiritual roots.

Of course, there is another standard at the same time, which is to exceed the fifth level of Qi Refining, and that’s fine too.

After all, I am just a handyman, so why would I need such a good spiritual root?

"You are Jiang Wuyi's brother."

The person who checked the spiritual root was a young man in the foundation-building stage.

He had received a message from the outside, so when Jiang Wulin announced his name, the monk immediately became much more polite.

"Yes, please let the immortal check it out."

Jiang Wulin quickly stretched out his hand.

"You're welcome."

The young monk checked and said, "Jiang Wulin, a native of the Wu Kingdom, has four spiritual roots and is at the seventh level of Qi refining."

He wrote it down with a note, and then said with a smile, "I wonder if you can make talismans?

Why don't you give it a try?

As long as you successfully make three out of ten materials, you will be considered a disciple.

Then you will be considered a disciple of the inner hall.

The elixirs are generously offered, and No need to make mistakes.”

Jiang Wulin knew what he was doing and said with a smile, "I can't make it, so there's no need to try.

I'll just mix it up in the outer hall first.

It's good.

I'll ask the Immortal to take care of it in the future."

That young man probably also wanted to learn martial arts, his face turned into a smile, "It's easy to talk, my name is Cao Wufeng, you can just call me Senior Brother Wufeng."

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Then it was Ye Kong's turn to go up and check.

As soon as he checked the spiritual root, Cao Wufeng suddenly frowned and muttered, "Forget it it's another Five Elements Miscellaneous Spirit Root.

Since you have reached the sixth level of Qi Refining, you have barely met the requirements."

Seeing that Cao Wufeng was about to take notes, Ye Kong thought in his mind and said, "Uncle Cao, wait a minute.

Li's spiritual roots are a bit strange.

One moment he checked, it was a mixed spirit root, and the next he checked it was a four-spirit root.

Otherwise, how could he have cultivated to the level of alchemy?"

It’s the sixth level of Qi” "There is still such a thing."

Cao Wufeng's eyes widened and he was stunned for a while before saying, "Then you can come back and check it when you have four spiritual roots."

Ye Kong smiled bitterly and said, "This spiritual root is very strange.

The longer you wait for him, the less likely he will appear."

When he said this, Cao Wufeng knew that this kid was just talking nonsense.

Cao Wufeng was a little unhappy and said, "Li Heizi, I have already agreed that you have passed the test, so why bother to deceive me with lies?"

Ye Kong was well prepared and said with a smile, "Uncle Wufeng, if you write down the miscellaneous spiritual roots, you will inevitably be ridiculed in the future.

Please be merciful."

He smiled and patted the storage bag, wanting to get some spiritual stones to bribe him.

But when he took out the small black bag containing the spiritual stones, he was dumbfounded.

Oh my god, I don’t even have a single spiritual stone.

I’ve been robbed.

Seeing Ye Kong in a daze, Jiang Wulin quickly took out his spirit stone pocket.

When Cao Wufeng saw that they were trying to bribe him, he quickly declined and said, "Don't be polite.

From now on, martial arts junior sisters from the same sect will be angry if they know this."

Ye Kong didn't bother to check the storage bag and said quickly, "Uncle Wufeng, actually Wu Yi girl listens to me the most.

I am closer than her brother.

Just do me a favor and I will say a few words to you then. , decided to work” Cao Wufeng was overjoyed.

He looked at Ye Kong as if he were looking at his ancestors.

He picked up his pen and wrote, "Li Heizi, a native of the Wu Kingdom, has four spiritual roots and is at the sixth level of Qi refining."

"Brother Li, don't forget to give me a good word when the time comes.

My name is Cao Wufeng."

"It's easy to say, for sure."

Ye Kong took the token from the outer disciple and walked out with Jiang Wulin.

Ye Kong was really cautious.

Even if he entered the Yunfu Sect, he could not expose the suspicion of miscellaneous spiritual roots.

Not to mention, not long after, someone actually quietly checked whether the new disciples who entered the sect had any miscellaneous spiritual roots.

Because of Ye Kong's caution, he escaped.

"Fellow Daoist Li, how can you say that?

Wu Yi's marriage is her own decision.

If she knew about it, she would be angry again."

Jiang Wulin was still unhappy with Ye Kong's words just now.

"If you don't tell her, it will end."

Ye Kong had no intention of talking nonsense to Jiang Wulin.

He was checking the storage bag.

I don’t have any of my spiritual stones anymore.

I really don’t have any of them anymore.

Tens of thousands of spiritual stones, oh my god, I’m bankrupt.

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Who killed me with a thousand swords and stole my spiritual stones?

When Ye Kong and Jiang Wulin walked back, Jiang Wuyi and the foundation-building master were still chatting.

The girl was more attentive.

She noticed that Ye Kong was in a trance and asked, "Heidan, what's wrong with you?"

"Passed."

Ye Kong replied calmly, but in his heart he was recalling where the spirit stone was stolen.

"Why are you so depressed?"

Jiang Wuyi was a little strange.

This black guy should be laughing and joking all day long, how could he be sentimental?

"I lost my spiritual stone."

Ye Kong said with a bitter smile.

"How many pieces were lost?"

Several monks around him were very surprised.

Generally, if the storage bag is rummaged through, the owner will know immediately, so the loss of spiritual stones will basically not happen.

"Forgive me, let's give it a hundred and ten yuan."

Ye Kong couldn't say ten thousand yuan.

Just saying that would scare the pants off the people in front of him.

"Forget it, even the outer disciples can earn back a hundred and ten spiritual stones in more than half a year."

The male monk chatting with Jiang Wuyi was amused.

These casual cultivators are so poor.

They are so worried about a hundred and ten spiritual stones.

"Yes, if you lose a hundred spirit stones, you will lose them."

Jiang Wuyi also looked down upon this boy a little, and then said, "Let's go, I will take you to the outer hall."

Following Jiang Wuyi, Ye Kong was still absent-minded.

Tens of thousands of spirit stones was a considerable amount.

More importantly, when his storage bag was opened, he didn't feel anything at all: