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Chapter 352: The Boy Who Rides a Crane

"It's late, Master, morning classes will start in a little while." Hei Wa said to his Master seriously.

"Morning class?" Xu Tao raised her eyebrows, what is this?

"The morning classes of the Cangwu Sect are specially prepared for new disciples like Hei Wa. Every morning there are dedicated disciples who are responsible for teaching them the method of cultivation."

Pei Yi walked out of the kitchen at this time and said.

Only then did Hei Wa notice that there was someone else here.

Hei Wa has seen this man before, he seems to be Senior Brother Lu's uncle.

"Hello, Uncle Pei." Hei Wa shouted respectfully.

"good."

"This Purple Gold Thunder Bamboo is a greeting gift from my uncle. You can use it later when you refine your natal spiritual sword."

Pei Yi gave Heiwa the purple-gold thunder bamboo he obtained from the secret realm of Emperor Wa.

"Purple Gold Thunder Bamboo! You are really generous. You give him such a precious thing for a child." Xu Tao was a little surprised. Pei Yi was so generous!

"Master will help you collect this Purple Gold Thunder Bamboo first. This thing is too precious and it's not safe for you to carry it with you." Xu Tao said to Hei Wa.

Although Hei Wa doesn't know why this Purple Gold Thunder Bamboo is precious, but since Master said so, it must be very valuable.

A child would not dare to carry such a valuable thing around with him, so it would be best to leave it to his master for safekeeping.

"This Purple Bamboo and Golden Thunder Bamboo was obtained from others when my senior brother and I were in the Emperor Wa's Secret Realm. We did not buy it with spiritual stones." In short, it is a free thing, so I don't feel bad about giving it away.

Xu Tao understood instantly, "You're lucky." She just didn't know which unlucky guy she got it from.

"The breakfast on the table is reserved for you. After you finish eating, you can go to morning class. Master and your Uncle Pei are going to practice. We will have dinner together when we come back at noon."

"Oh, by the way, you are still in the Qi training period and can't wield a sword. Master, you can take some spiritual stones here and sit on the crane to attend the lecture. Master doesn't have as many other spiritual stones, so you don't have to save money."

With that said, Heiwa was given another storage bag. In this storage bag, Xu Tao only put a thousand lower-grade spiritual stones for him. This was the fare for Heiwa to take the crane to and from class every day.

Heiwa took a look at the storage bag and was stunned for a moment!

So many! So many spiritual stones!

Hei Wa has never seen so many spiritual stones in his life. How much do they cost?

No wonder I always hear Senior Brother Lu say that his master is a little rich woman. This is not a little rich woman, she is a big rich woman!

"Okay, you go to class obediently, your Uncle Pei and I will leave first."

After saying these words, she took Pei Yi and left together.

Heiwa finished the breakfast that his master had left for him, and called the crane with a short whistle.

This short whistle is free, and all disciples of the sect can receive one.

The function of the short whistle is to call the crane raised in the sect, and then let the crane take you anywhere.

Of course, you are not allowed to ride the crane for free, you have to count the money.

The farther you go, the more money you get.

It would be cheaper if it was just within the sect, but it would still require a low-grade spiritual stone.

The outer disciples of the Cangwu Sect only get three low-grade spiritual stones per month. Riding a crane requires one low-grade spiritual stone. This fee is not cheap.

Most of those who can use the crane are young disciples who have not yet established a foundation, and foundation-building disciples can fly with swords themselves and do not need the crane.

Therefore, this crane is just a decoration in the Cangwu Sect, and it is kept to look good.

Normally no one would be willing to spend money to ride it.

"Look! Is there someone sitting on Pangpang?"

"It really is!"

"Looks like a child!"

"That kid looks like he's just practicing Qi, but he actually has the money to do it!"

"Look at the kid's well-dressed clothes. Could it be that he is a second-generation cultivator, so he doesn't care about this?"

"It's impossible! If a rich second-generation Xiu comes into the sect, there's no way I wouldn't know about it!"

The passing disciples looked at Hei Wa riding on the crane and instantly transformed into three aunts and six wives.

Hei Wa has never been watched by so many people before, and he feels a little embarrassed.

He signaled the crane to fly faster, and the crane obeyed and sped up. As it flew, it turned back and gave the others a warning look.

It rarely has a little guest here. If it scares away its guest, it will never end with these brats!

After finally arriving at the class place, Hei Wa immediately jumped down from the crane.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I turned around, I was surrounded by a group of friends!

"Hei Wa, you came to class riding a fat man, you are so awesome!" A six or seven-year-old girl looked at Hei Wa with envy and said.

"Master Chubby usually doesn't let me ride, so why would he let Heiwa ride?" A little boy of eight or nine years old said with an unhappy look on his face.

"Master Chubby is so partial, he only lets Hei Wa ride!"

"That's right, Mr. Fatty is partial!"

The crane named Pang Pang is really fat. He is obviously a fairy-like crane, but he is so fat that he almost becomes a ball.

I don’t know how it managed to get so fat in this poor sect.

"If you want to ride me, first of all you must have money. If you don't have money, don't think about it. You are a bunch of brats." Pangpang looked at these children with disdain.

A bunch of brats with no money, only fat adults don't care about them.

After saying that, he flapped his wings and flew away.

Only a bunch of little kids who were blown away by the raised dust were left behind!

"Lord Fatty is gone!"

"I really want to ride Mr. Fatty too!"

"Oh, don't think about it. We don't have spiritual stones. Lord Fatty won't let us ride."

The children were very disappointed. At a young age, they already understood the helplessness of having no money.

Did you see that as long as you have no money, not even a crane will pay attention to you?

"Hei Wa, why do you suddenly have a spiritual stone and can ride Master Fatty?

Is this the spiritual stone that Uncle Lu gave you?" A child asked curiously.

"No, he's not from our Cangwu sect. Uncle Lu can't possibly give him the spirit stone!" An unconvinced voice sounded from behind everyone.

When Hei Wa heard the sound, he looked over and saw his mortal enemy Luo Yongfu.

Luo Yongfu comes from the Luo family, a cultivating family. Although the Luo family is not a big cultivating family, it can be regarded as a medium-sized cultivating family.

Among the children from the mortal world, people like Luo Yongfu can be considered a proper second generation rich.

In this class, there are only a few people whose family background can compare with his.

And Hei Wa is the most hated person in Luo Yongfu's class.

He had already found out that Hei Wa was not a disciple of their Cangwu Sect, but a member of the Qinglan Sect.

He didn't understand why a Qinglan Sect disciple wanted to come to their Cangwu Sect to take classes, and it was his uncle Lu who he always admired who personally sent him here.

When Uncle Lu sent Heiwa to class for the first time, he still held his little hand.
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