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Chapter 90 The identity behind

"Junior Brother Wujin, I give you this gadget!"

At the entrance of the cave, Wuchao looked at the recorder in his hand with great satisfaction, and then handed it to Zhang Xuezhou.

"Senior Brother Wuchao, what is this?"

Zhang Xuezhou looked at the recorder that Wu Chao had taken from a dark-faced young man, and for a moment he couldn't see how special the recorder was.

He reached out and took the recorder and played it a few times.

"This flute is of no use, but after imbuing it with mana and blowing it, it can drive away all kinds of poisonous insects. It will at least be more convenient to walk in the holy mountain." After Wuchao introduced the recorder, he said disgustedly: "It's a pity that Wuchao has repeatedly asked me to fight, but he still...

He's a poor guy and can't get much out of him!"

“This is already good!”

Zhang Xuezhou touched the recorder in his hand and then threw away the stick used to drive away scorpions.

At this time, the adult exam was over, and Zhang Xuezhou felt his head suddenly relax. There was no need for him to be busy trying to survive, and on the other hand, he was also busy looking for a ticket to survive.

At the moment, he is at least relatively comfortable and can do his best to complete the tasks on one side.

For example, join the big family of Yi Zhe River Holy Land and then have a safe place to live.

Of course, Zhang Xuezhou felt that at the same time, the dietary problem must be solved.

He touched his growling belly and then looked at Wuchao.

"There is food offered by slaves in the Holy Land. All you have to do is go there and eat it!"

Wuchao pointed in the direction, which made Zhang Xuezhou very happy, and he felt that he had found a free canteen.

"But if you want to eat something good, you still need to do your own work," Wu Chao said.

"I'm not picky about food," Zhang Xuezhou said happily, "I haven't been picky about food since I was a child!"

"It's not a picky eater..."

Wuchao smiled in astonishment.

After spending one night with him, we could communicate as usual the next day, and Zhang Xuezhou's expression was no different from yesterday.

This is not because Zhang Xuezhou lacks the responsibility of others, nor is it because Zhang Xuezhou is forcibly tolerating him, nor is it because the other party receives the benefit of a small magic weapon.

Wu Chao felt that Zhang Xuezhou was really not affected by his practice of the Snake Head Curse.

This made him feel very good and put a smile on his face.

"I'll take you to Zhai Zhong for a meal first, and then I'll take you through the process. When things are settled, we'll go have something good to eat," Wu Chao said with a smile.

"Senior brother, just make arrangements," Zhang Xuezhou said, "I will listen to senior brother!"

When I first arrived in an unfamiliar area, it was great to have a tour guide.

Zhang Xuezhou felt that Wuchao was really a warm-hearted and good person, and the other party's initiative solved too many of his troubles.

Otherwise, he would be trapped by a group of scorpions like he had just opened the stone cave door and he didn't know how to solve the problem.

He followed Wuchao and walked along the winding path in the holy mountain.

This kind of mountain road is quite similar to the mountains where Zhangjiazhuang is located. Zhang Xuezhou has nothing to adapt to, but some of the slaves he saw along the way obviously have various discomforts.

Maybe it’s because the Yin Qi of the Yi Zhe River Holy Land is so dense, or because there are so many poisonous insects here, or maybe the Yi Zhe River Holy Land is different from what these people dreamed of, or maybe they haven’t really started yet.

"Our Holy Land recruits a group of one hundred people every three years. Three of them are inner apprentices, and the other ninety-seven are outer apprentices!"

"What's the difference between the inner door and the outer door? The difference is huge!"

"After the inner disciples come and bow, they can freely practice spells, while the outer disciples need to do various things and take care of their own food and drink. They can only choose to practice some related spells after they have gained enough merit. Even so,

, their subsequent exercises still need to continue to do things to be eligible for redemption!"

"This is a slow step, a slow step. Even if there are talented people among them, it will be difficult for them to catch up with the inner disciples."

"So when they see me and other people from the inner sect, they will bow their heads, or even take a detour!"



Wuchao introduced the relevant information, and when he saw some people staying away as if they were avoiding the plague, he couldn't help but find a reason to join in when he was embarrassed.

"Then our inner disciples' cards are really too big!"

Zhang Xuezhou followed Wu Chao.

The dining scene he imagined, with people coming and going, did not appear.

In the fasting room mentioned by Wuchao, several slaves kept adding firewood to several cauldrons, while only a few people were eating.

There were dozens of people in this fasting room, but when Wuchao appeared, most of them had quickly put down their food and left, making the fasting place seem a bit empty. Only Master Hongyi and a few others were left eating leisurely.

"I have met Master Hongyi, I have met Master Hongquan, I have met Master Honghua, I have met Master Honggui, I have met Master Hongyuan!"

Wuchao spoke repeatedly, and then bowed to salute his uncles and uncles who were sitting everywhere.

The politeness when he bowed caused the expressions of two of them to change slightly, and their bodies slightly avoided Wu Chao's salute.

"Senior nephew Wuchao, you don't have to be so humble. You must be aware that you are the fourth prince of the Fierce Kingdom. If you inherit the throne in the future, wouldn't you embarrass us!"

Honghua, who was dining in the restaurant, opened his mouth and pointed at Honggui and Hongyuan, who looked a little embarrassed.

"That's right, Wuchao, you don't need to perform discipleship rituals when you see us." Hongquan also said: "This etiquette is only for people like him..."

Hongquan pointed at Zhang Xuezhou, then leaned over to Honghua and asked in a low voice.

"Those people outside need to bow to us as disciples!"

After he asked clearly about Honghua, he changed his mind quickly.

The Golden Toad Dharma King has little status in the Yiji River Holy Land, but the Golden Toad Dharma King is a veteran and powerful figure in the Xie Luo Chuan Holy Land.

Only the old antiques in the Yizhe River Holy Land don't care about the Golden Toad Dharma King and other monsters. Middle-aged and young masters like them still need to maintain respect for the Golden Toad Dharma King.

Wu Chao's status factors are a bit confusing to others, and the same is true for the people of Jin Chan Dharma King.

"How are you doing, His Holiness?"

After Hongquan pointed out the people leaving outside, he asked Zhang Xuezhou.

"My foster father is in good health!"

Zhang Xuezhou didn't understand Hongquan's words. He waited until Wuchao helped translate before he responded politely.

The other party's seemingly simple inquiry, Zhang Xuezhou knew very well that this was to find the bottom.

Finding out the connection will determine the attitude of these people towards him.

Zhang Xuezhou is not polite either, he doesn't want to be shy and has a relationship, he just uses it.

This made Zhang Xuezhou immediately move out of his patronage, King Jinchan.

As soon as he said these words, Zhang Xuezhou felt that the eyes of all the teachers and uncles were a little warm.

Compared with the identity of the fourth prince of Wuchao, the identity of Jinchan Dharma King's adopted son is not false at all, and the latter even makes them more in awe.

For a moment, everyone became enthusiastic and began to greet Wu Chao and Zhang Xuezhou to have a quick meal.

"Can't you see that you are actually a golden toad demon?" Wu Chao whispered: "Don't you have a lot of demon magic over there? Why do you come here to learn spells?"

"I am an adopted son, not a biological son," Zhang Xuezhou said: "My adopted father saw me as a lovable person in the Han Dynasty, and then he adopted me as his adopted son. Look at me, I am a pure human being, born from human life!"

Zhang Xuezhou pointed at himself.

Seeing the feathers exposed on his arms inside his sleeves, everyone responded with "oh", "oh" and "oh" in succession.

Whether it's pure or not depends on appearance.

With Zhang Xuezhou's appearance, he and Chun will probably have nothing to do with each other in the future.


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