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Chapter 8 The Only Disciple

The Four Symbols Gate of Heaven’s Will is divided into four pole peaks, namely the wind pole, the rain pole, the thunder pole, and the fire pole. Not certain female disciples must worship in the Yuji Peak, but male disciples, except for the medicinal disciples,

Other male disciples are not allowed to go there.

"All right"

Ling Yun thought for a moment and reluctantly agreed. The two disciples behind the deacon elder heard his reluctant tone and immediately gave him a big white eye.

If such a good thing happened to them, they would be so happy that they would not be able to sleep.

"One magic core will give you a hundred merits. I'll give it to you. Also, this is your identity token as a medicine-growing disciple. Just take this token and report it directly to the Yuji Peak Deacon Hall."

The elder deacon directly gave Ling Yun a ticket and a token, then pointed at Yuji Peak behind him and said to him.

"Thank you, elder"

Ling Yun took the ticket and the token, and walked into the Four Symbols Gate of Heaven's Will. Yuji Peak is not just a mountain, but the leading mountain is called Yuji Peak.

Yuji Peak is usually a place for female disciples to practice. Ling Yun's appearance attracted a lot of attention at that time. Although the female disciples in the Four Elephants Sect are not all beautiful, they are very temperamental.

Good but true.

However, Ling Yun experienced deception and narrowly escaped death before re-entering the path of spiritual practice. At this time, his heart was like a clear mirror, and he never looked at anyone twice during the journey.

"He actually went to Junior Sister Han. He wasn't afraid of being beaten to death!"

"I've never seen this guy before. What does he do?"



When Ling Yun first came to Yuji Peak, he didn't know where the Deacon Hall was at Yuji Peak. After walking for a while, he finally realized it, so he wanted to find someone to ask, but he found Jiaohan on the first day of Yuji Peak.

The spirit is coming up.

This cold spirit is famous for being inhumane and as cold as ice. Not long ago, she seriously injured Senior Brother Huojifeng who was trying to plot against her. The anger has not completely subsided, and basically few people dare to approach her.

But after Ling Yun looked around, Han Ling was the only one who had not talked to anyone else, so he was the best person to ask for directions.

Click

When Han Ling saw Ling Yun walking towards her, dozens of sisters and sisters present cast strange glances at her. Unknown anger suddenly arose in her heart. She was about to hit someone, so she clenched her fists but pretended to be nonchalant.

, looking at Ling Yun.

"Sister, please tell me where to go to the Deacon Hall."

Ling Yun stopped when he was ten feet away from Han Ling, raised his hands and asked.

"there"

Han Ling was stunned for a moment, and some didn't react. Could it be that he wasn't charming enough, or that he was just being sentimental? Han Ling helped Ling Yun point in the direction of the Deacon Hall by some strange combination, and suddenly he had a small face that he didn't know where to put.

a feeling of.

"Thank you, senior sister"

Ling Yun responded and walked towards the Deacon Hall without looking back, even if he turned around once! At least Han Ling wouldn't feel so embarrassed.

The deacon elder in Yuji Hall is an elder who looks like he is forty or fifty years old, but in fact he is already over a hundred years old.

"Huh"

When the elder deacon saw a male disciple coming to his deacon hall to report, he immediately looked at Ling Yun curiously.

"Disciple Ling Yun, I want to pay my respects to the elder. This is the vote and token given to me by the elder deacon outside the door."

Ling Yun handed the ticket and token to the deacon elder of Yuji Peak. Was this proof of his identity?

"Uh, the token of a medicine cultivator. Haha, boy, how weak is your turtle-shaped soul that you were sent to Yuji Peak to become an official medicine cultivator disciple?"

The elder deacon laughed and asked. Of course he knew that if he was directly assigned to Yuji Peak to be an official disciple of cultivating medicine, he would definitely be a turtle-shaped soul.

However, it does not necessarily mean that all turtle-shaped spirit soul disciples have the honor of being assigned here. Although the turtle-shaped spirit spirit is only limited to defense, the defensive nature of the turtle-shaped spirit spirit is infinitely better than that of ordinary spirit spirits.

How many times.

"It's not that it's weak, it's that it's small."

Ling Yun looked a little embarrassed and said. He is not weaker than his own spirit, just smaller.

"Well, how small is it? Release it and let me see."

The elder deacon was very curious. As far as he knew, turtle-shaped souls were only weak, not small. The weakest turtle-shaped souls were soft shells and were not suitable for practicing Taoism at all. They were completely waste gas souls.

"it's not good!"

Ling Yun said in embarrassment.

"Why are you trembling? Hurry up."

The elder deacon shouted impatiently.

"All right."

"A turtle-shaped soul the size of a palm, haha. This is worse than the legendary waste gas soul. Boy, are you sure you are not trying to make a joke by condensing such a small turtle-shaped soul?"

The elder deacon smiled so hard that it was definitely the first time he had seen such a small turtle-shaped soul. If other souls were so small, he could understand it, because at least they have other uses. But this turtle-shaped soul

Qihun itself is mainly for defense. If it is too small, it will be useless.

"Elder, this disciple is here to practice Taoism, not to make fun of you."

Ling Yun became serious and said solemnly.

"Okay, okay, you are here to practice Taoism, not to be funny. I believe you, a person who can condense such a small turtle-shaped soul, has the nerve to embark on the road of Taoism, whether it is his character or determination.

It's very big. Being a medicine-growing disciple is perfect for you. You can keep the merit ticket yourself, and all the spiritual fields at the foot of the mountain from here to there are under your control."

The elder deacon suppressed his laughter and returned the merit note to Ling Yun, then pointed to the spiritual fields of Yuji Peak and said. Because all the spiritual fields of Yuji Peak are female disciples, most of the spiritual fields are deserted, and the few spiritual fields that have been opened up are all abandoned.

It was cultivated by disciples from other three peaks.

"It's all under my control."

Ling Yun was stunned for a moment. Is it true that he was given a job as a supervisor as soon as he entered the Four Symbols Gate of Heaven's Will? He thought to himself, could this be the special treatment for a turtle-shaped soul?

"You are the only official medicine-growing disciple of Yuji Peak. If it is not under your control, who will be in charge of it?"

The elder deacon said with a smile.

"What"

Ling Yun was stunned on the spot. Now he became the senior brother of Yuji Peak's medicine cultivating disciple. He really didn't expect it!
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