More than an hour later, the table was full of food. Wang Tiezhu felt his stomach filled with delicious food and thought it was time to leave.
He was about to say goodbye when he saw Zhang Tingruo taking out two palm-sized brocade boxes and handing them to Wang Tiezhu.
"This is?"
"Sili and I thought that the two of you have never been in contact with the world of cultivation, and you must not have the Qiankun Bag or the Spiritual Crystal with you. This is a small thought for me and Sili. It should be regarded as a congratulatory gift to welcome you two to the path."
"Oh! Brother Zhang! How can this be so embarrassing!"
Wang Tiezhu said polite words, but he quickly took the two brocade boxes and stuffed them into Liu Weizhi's arms.
"Brothers, let's take our leave first!"
"Brother Wang and Miss Liu, let's go slowly. See you soon!"
"Goodbye!"
Looking at Wang Tiezhu and Liu Weizhi's leaving figures, Zhang Tingruo smiled and shook his head.
"This brother Wang is not simple!"
Wu Sili looked confused, "Ting Ruo, why do you say that? I think they are just two country people, why are they not simple?"
"You, you!"
Zhang Tingruo glanced at him helplessly, "Although Ms. Liu has an extraordinary temperament, she is indeed from the country. But Brother Wang is different. He intentionally or unintentionally exudes the temperament of a superior person. Although he looks easy-going and honest,
But in fact, the true identity is definitely not as simple as he said..."
"Is there any?" Wu Sili scratched his head, looking confused.
Facing this ignorant guy, Zhang Tingruo was completely speechless.
"It's okay. After all, everyone has secrets. I don't think Brother Wang has any ill intentions. You don't want to ask others directly. Do you understand?"
"oh……"
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The other side.
After Wang Tiezhu and the two left Jingya Pavilion, Liu Weizhi looked at him with contempt.
"How come you, you, accept whatever others give you? The Xuanqing Pill last time and the brocade box this time, are you so embarrassed?"
"Little girl, you don't understand. People can rest assured if you collect these things. If you don't collect them, people will think you look down on them. Besides, these people will use us in many places in the future, so we should collect them first."
What’s the point of being embarrassed about paying some money?”
Wang Tiezhu felt confident and took a brocade box from Liu Weizhi's arms. After opening it, he saw that it was a pink brocade bag. He stuffed it back and picked up another one. This time, it contained a light cyan brocade bag.
Looking at the hand-sized bag of tips in his hand, Wang Tiezhu found that he couldn't open it.
"It seems that you can only use it after you have achieved cultivation..."
After muttering to himself in a low voice, he stuffed the kit into his arms and returned to the Cyclamen Inn with Liu Weizhi.
Two days later.
The sword talisman handed to them by the Litian Sword Sect finally lit up, and Wang Tiezhu knew that it was time to leave.
When leaving, Liu Weizhi looked at her old father reluctantly, finally turned around and walked in the direction of Feizhou.
Watching Liu Weizhi leave, Wang Tiezhu whispered to Sun Haochen: "Brother Sun, Uncle Huo Wang..."
Before he could finish speaking, Sun Haochen said politely: "Brother Wang, don't worry, even if you don't tell me, I will be responsible for sending Uncle Liu back to Xiaoliu Village safely."
Wang Tiezhu glanced at him appreciatively upon hearing this, and then quickly followed Liu Weizhi, and together they rushed to the Litian Sword Sect's flying boat.
At this time, many people had gathered in front of the flying boat. Not all of them were disciples recruited by the Litian Sword Sect this time, but most of them came to see him off.
"Brother Wang! Miss Liu! This way!"
As soon as he got close to the flying boat, Wang Tiezhu heard Wu Sili's loud voice. He turned around and saw Zhang Tingruo and Wu Sili standing at the entrance of the flying boat. The latter was waving to them excitedly.
With a slight smile, Wang Tiezhu led Liu Weizhi over.
"Brother Zhang, Brother Wu."
"Brother Wang, Miss Liu."
The four of them greeted each other.
After chatting for a while, they boarded the boat one after another.
There were specialized disciples at the entrance who checked the sword talismans. After checking that they were correct, they were given a sign to each of them, and then they were released and asked to wait on the deck of the flying boat.
Looking at the small jade plaque in his hand, Wang Tiezhu found numbers written on it.
"Three zero one..."
"Brother Wang, this is your room number. We have our own rooms on the flying boat. The four of us happen to be connected, and we are all on the third floor."
Wu Sili waved the jade plaque in his hand and explained to him. Wang Tiezhu took a closer look and saw "Three Zero Three" written on it.
"I see."
Wang Tiezhu nodded and asked Liu Weizhi, hers was "300".
"Brother Wang, this time the Litian Sword Sect received a total of forty-nine people who initially met the conditions in Yunshui City. In addition to us, there are three earth-grade spiritual roots, and the rest are all Xuan-grade spiritual roots."
"Is this a good situation?"
"The situation this time is good enough. Even if the four of us go out, it will be the best situation for Litian Sword Sect to recruit disciples in recent times."
Wang Tiezhu nodded, having a general understanding of the rarity of Xuantian spiritual roots.
They came to the square, where there were already more than ten young people, gathering in groups and chatting. When they saw the four of them arriving, they came over one after another and greeted them.
After finally dealing with these people, they found a corner and waited quietly.
After a stick of incense, all the forty-nine first-time candidates recruited this time had boarded the airship. Amid a burst of exclamations, several pairs of long oars stretched out from both sides of the airship, and the airship was slid into the sky.
After the flying boat took off, a familiar figure appeared in everyone's sight, it was "Xuanming Sword" Zhao Kuchuan.
"Everyone!"
Zhao Kuchuan stood on the second floor of the flying boat, thinking about the crowd on the first deck and said loudly.
"I, Zhao Kuchuan, am the person in charge of this Yunshui City sect's preliminary examination. Everyone present is a candidate who has passed our sect's preliminary examination. Next, we will take a flying boat to the sect's headquarters. It will take a total of three days on the way."
"The jade plaques in your hands represent your respective room numbers. There will be introductory books about the sect and the world of cultivation in the room. You can read them as you like. There are also spiritual fruits for you to satisfy your hunger. Please help yourself.
"
After that, he returned to the flying boat, leaving behind the people who were talking about it.
Wang Tiezhu and the other two discussed for a while and then decided to return to their rooms and put down their luggage.
Arriving on the third floor of the flying boat, Wang Tiezhu found the room with the "301" sign hanging on it. He reached out and touched it, and an energy shield like water waves gently pushed him away.
Nodding, he took out the jade token again. The energy shield disappeared on its own after coming into contact with the jade token. He opened the door and entered the room.
The room is not big, with a bed, a set of tables and chairs, several sets of books and a plate of fruits on the table.
Wang Tiezhu sat down on the chair and picked up the book on the top shelf.
""Hundred Demons of Northern Luoji Prefecture"..."
