Soon, the disciple who received the task assigned by Qianfu Sect lit the wooden signs delivered by Wei Long, smiled at Wei Long, and sang: "That's right, there are 578 wooden signs. May I ask fellow Taoist, oh, it's the Taoist name or name of my junior brother, so I can register."

Wei Long replied with a faint smile, "My name is Longwei, the dragon of the dragon, the guard!"

With the wave of the brush in the hand of the disciple who was in charge of the registration, Wei Long's pseudonym Long Wei appeared at the top of the list. The number 578 was clearly displayed under the name. After registration, the disciple sent Wei Long a cold iron waist sign representing the disciples of Qianfu Sect. There was a seal script talisman on the front and some basic talisman making strokes on the back.

After registering, the registered disciple smiled at Wei Long: "This junior brother, my name is Tang Qing. If you can get so many wooden cards this time, you will definitely be trained by the sect. I am afraid that my senior brother will not be called you, senior brother, after a long time, haha, take care of me in the future!"

Wei Long smiled modestly and said, "Senior Brother is too rewarded. My cultivation is still low. I will still go to the master's sect. If you don't understand anything in the future, I will definitely trouble you. At that time, senior brother, don't refuse!" After saying that, Wei Long turned his hand again, and a first-level fireball talisman of the Xuan-grade, reached out and handed it to Tang Qing, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Tang, our Qianfu Sect establishes a school with talisman seals. This first-level fireball talisman of the Xuan-grade was an opportunity for me in my early years. I have never understood it thoroughly. Can Senior Brother Tang help me understand it and teach it to me?"

Good guy, Wei Long has not officially joined the sect yet, but we are already the Qianfu Sect, and the Qianfu Sect is short. Moreover, the color and fluctuations of the first-level fireball talisman of the Xuan-grade that Wei Long took out are already from the top of the Xuan-grade, and they will almost break through to the first-level fireball talisman of the Earth-grade.

Tang Qing is not very old, but he is at the peak of the ninth level of Qi training. People who can follow the seniors of the sect to do business in the Qi training stage must be good in the Qianfu Sect. Wei Long has paid special attention. Those who brought out to organize the Longmen Association have the lowest cultivation level in the early stage of foundation building. Suddenly, a person who has perfected the Ninth level of Qi training must have followed him to experience and practice. After returning, he designated to build the foundation immediately. Moreover, such people are the ones who understand the internal situation of the sect the best.

Although this guy will definitely have the chance to see the first-level fireball talisman of the Xuan-grade grade, this thing must not be very rare in the Qianfu Sect, but it is different to have one by himself. Wei Long went to find a big tree to enjoy the shade and had to practice well for a while, not to show off. Only the idiot like the young man next to him would say idiots like invincible hands below the foundation-building stage in front of others.

Sure enough, Wei Long Mingli said that he was comprehending together, but who didn’t know that it was a gift. But looking at the expression on Tang Qing’s face, you can tell that this guy was very happy. He didn’t notice that Wei Long had already regarded himself as a disciple of the Qianfu Sect before he officially started.

However, the young man next to him was completely ignored by Wei Long from the beginning. At this moment, he saw Wei Long and Tang Qing talking happily and even gave gifts. He couldn't help but sneer at Wei Long: "The first-level fireball talisman of the Xuan-grade? I think it's fake. Most of the wooden signs may be fake. I think you have never seen what the Xuan-grade talisman looks like?"

Wei Long's face remained unchanged, as if he was hearing the wind in his ears. The young man's face felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly, and there was also some abnormal flush on his face, which was so angry.

When Wei Long didn't hear it, Tang Qing couldn't hold back his face. The young man said it was like saying it directly, and he had never seen a mysterious person before. Tang Qing smiled apologetically and said, "Junior Brother Long just came back, and I won't hold you anymore. When you finish resting, let's have a good chat!"

Wei Long nodded with a smile, then turned around and headed towards the inn he had set up. When he left, he vaguely listened to Tang Qing's deep shout: "I just found out that the marks in the wooden sign you handed over are all fake! Is there anything to explain?" Wei Long seemed to have seen Tang Qing's gray face and the young man's panic.

But these things happened to Guan Weilong, the idiots from the family are really theirs in front of them! I returned to the inn and had a good rest for five days. Today is the day when I brought all the recruited new disciples back to the mountain gate. Weilong stepped out of the inn gate for the first time.

When I came to the square, I saw the four large tables erected. As Wei Long expected, there were less than 100 people who came back in the last three days. The highest one almost exceeded 1,000 wooden signs. On the Qianfu Sect, Wei Long also ranked eighteenth.

All the new disciples recruited in the square have arrived early. There are not many people like Wei Long who have just arrived now. The evil spirits of the twenty people standing in front have not completely subsided. They are obviously those who have returned in the last three days. However, Wei Long is really not interested in competing with those people. Otherwise, once the Ten Absolute Formation is opened, the wooden signs on the remaining thousand people in the last three days are now on Wei Long. He just wanted to go to Qianfu Sect to practice with a not-so-bad grade.

This time, each sect recruited about 600 people, but there were a few more people in the Tianyi Sword Sect. Wangyue Tower only recruited female disciples, so he recruited 400 people. Just then, Wei Long saw Yan Lingjing's smile and knew that there were already a lot of them.

Soon, eight flying boats made of 100 meters long and ten meters wide and cold iron slowly landed on the square in the center of Wangxian City. Shen Dongwei of the Tianyijian Sect stood on the bow of a flying boat, carrying one hand and a serious face with a knife-cut face. He was a master's demeanor. After seeing this, Wei Long curled his lips obscuredly and sneered in secret: "This tamper is really awesome. A flying boat that is not even as low-level Fengxingboat can be called a flying boat, right?"

However, Wei Long glanced at the people around him. It was obvious that those people were indeed shocked. Their bodies were 100 meters long magic weapons, which rarely appeared, although this only had no attack power, only had some low defense and flying ability.

Arriving on the flying boats of various sects in an orderly manner, Wei Long could no longer be interested in what happened next. In addition to the vibration when he took off, Wei Long secretly despised him, Wei Long sat in a corner and closed his eyes to regulate his breathing.

The main reason is that the speed of this flying boat is really hard to compliment. Wei Long no longer wants to say anything else. After one day, the flying boat landed on the ground and rested. Wei Long just curled his lips and said nothing more. But suddenly, Wei Long raised his eyebrows, and the true energy in his body moved into his eyes. He looked around. An intriguing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said intimately: "This is? Hum, illusion! That's right, hum, it's still the flower demon's natal magical power and illusion, tsk... It's not simple, at least they are third-level flower demons. Hey, shouldn't they be those men in black? Why did a demon clan emerge?"
Chapter completed!