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Chapter 355: The Qianyang Sect of the Prefectural City One

"Teacher, are you sitting in the classroom?" Zhang Shilong walked up and asked the waiter softly.

"Yes, yes, senior brother Zhang hasn't been here for a long time, but he's a rare visitor." The clerk looked up and saw him, and smiled familiarly. He dropped the rag and led the two of them into the inner room of the store.

In the inner room, an old man with almost only skin and bones was lying on the bed, holding a cigarette in his hand and smoking lazily.

When the old man saw that it was Zhang Shilong who came in, he lay down again in the position where he was about to stand up.

"It's Xiaolong, I thought it was" he muttered, not knowing what to say.

"The teacher thought it was those money-chasing people who came here again." The waiter on the side said helplessly.

Zhang Shilong was speechless.

"Disciple Zhang Shilong, pay homage to the teacher." He knelt down and bowed formally to the old man.

"It's okay, Xiaolong. I'm a little tight lately. Is it convenient for you?" The old man hesitated and didn't finish what he said.

Sure enough, Zhang Shilong quickly said: "The disciple also brought some magic gold tickets with him, but not many." He quickly took out a handful of magic gold tickets from his arms, stood up and handed them over.

"The kindness is a bit small." The old man took the golden ticket and was a little dissatisfied. "Tell me, what can I do for you?"

At this time, he also looked at Lu Sheng behind Zhang Shilong, and it seemed that he only now noticed the young man who had followed him in.

"That's right." Zhang Shilong compiled his words, "I, a junior, accidentally provoked the Yuan family in Fucheng and killed Yuan Yinxiao, the deputy leader of the Tiger Gang."

"Yuan Yinxiao? Tiger Gang?" The old man mused, "Normally if you are in trouble, you won't come to me for an excuse. In this way, I will ask you later. There is some trouble in the Yuan family. There is Yuan Chengdao who became the Spirit Binding Sect.

Elder of the mansion, what is the relationship between the Yuan Yinxiao you killed and him?"

"It's his brother."

"" The cigarette in the old man's hand paused, he put down the cigarette rod and took a deep look at the two people in front of him.

"this matter"

"Teacher, think of a way!" Zhang Shilong bowed to the ground. "I am the disciple chosen by the legendary sect senior. He has a bright future and cannot be dragged here."

"You guys go back first, let me think of a solution. This matter is very difficult. I saw Yuan Chengdao from a distance once before when I was drinking, but I couldn't see clearly." The old man shook his head and frowned. "Xiaolong, don't worry about this for now.

, just stay here with me for a while, let your junior report your identity, and see how the other party reacts first."

When Zhang Shilong heard this, he was immediately stunned. The meaning of the teacher's words was very obvious. There was nothing he could do. It would be great if he could save him. Lu Sheng couldn't even think about it.

Moreover, he also heard from the teacher's words that he was afraid that Yuan Chengdao might take revenge and even he would be in danger.

"That's fine." Lu Sheng laughed. Knowing that the old man had issued an order to expel guests, he didn't waste any time and clasped his fists, "Mr. Zhang, I'll take care of you."

He was already impatient with Zhang Shilong's way of handling things, but he kept restraining himself because of his feelings. Otherwise, with his temper, would he still need to be wary of this and that?

"As long as you understand." The old man nodded and looked at Lu Sheng with a slightly improved look.

"Then, Mr. Zhang, senior, I'll take my leave." Lu Sheng clasped his fists and saluted again. Without waiting for Zhang Shilong's reaction, he turned around and left the inner room, gathering his true energy in a few steps and storming out of the shop.

It was obvious that the person he killed had a strong political background, and even Elder Zhang Shilong's teacher was in a difficult position. Since he had no intention of helping, he was too lazy to go over and ask for help.

After leaving the shop, Lu Sheng sped up and strolled around the street. He quickly returned to the place where he came in and found a few Qianyang Sect disciples on guard. He asked about the reported location of Qinshi Hall and went straight to his destination.

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The Qinshi Hall is located in the middle area of ​​Qianyang Town. It is a U-shaped courtyard. When Lu Sheng arrived, there were many people at the door of the Qinshi Hall. Judging from their clothing, they had various styles. It was obvious that they were not local disciples.

It is estimated that most of them are like him, branch disciples who came from other places to join the sect.

Lu Sheng glanced around and immediately saw a small group of people in the crowd, dressed similar to those in Qiuyue County. Knowing that they came from the same place, he simply moved closer to that group of people.

"You just came?" A thin young man greeted Lu Sheng with a smile.

"We just arrived today." Lu Sheng nodded. "What are you doing here? Are you all gathering outside the Qinshi Hall?"

"Test your qualifications, go in five by five, and submit tasks. Are you from Ye Gen County?" the man guessed.

"No, I'm from Qiuyue County." Lu Sheng shook his head.

"Has Qiu Yue's arrived yet?" the man said with a smile, "Let me meet you. My name is Chen Jintian. I am named Wenjiu. But I am no longer a newcomer. Brother, you have just arrived here. Are you confused about everything? Do you want to be a tour guide?

There is nothing in the Qianyang Sect that I am not familiar with." He chuckled and skillfully took out something like a map from his sleeve.

"This is a service map. It marks all the places that need to be paid attention to in this city. Which places are safe for our activities, which places may encounter trouble and conflicts, and which places are dangerous areas. It is all above, how about it? Do you want a copy?

?Just one piece of magic gold.”

Lu Sheng immediately understood, and he said what the person was doing when he came over to say hello. It turned out to be an intermediary business.

"I thought I wanted it, but I was short of money." He smiled and said.

"That's okay." Chen Jintian waved his hand, "We and other prefecture-level sect disciples are all elites. They come from all over the country to study, and none of them is the best in the local area. It's no problem to earn some magic gold."

"That's true." Lu Sheng nodded.

"Speaking of which, among the branch disciples this time, there are not many who have the potential to rush forward, only a few. Not as good as the previous batch." Chen Jintian said with emotion.

Lu Sheng glanced forward and saw that there were ten fewer people in the queue, so he moved forward. "Brother Chen has a good cultivation level, why would he be willing to make a special trip to do this kind of business?" he asked puzzledly.

When Chen Jintian heard this, he also smiled bitterly. "Brother, you don't know how much money our Qianyang Sect in Mo Ling Mansion spends. Let's not talk about the Zhenling Pagoda, which is a big spender, and then the Spiritual Training Field, the Secret Art Museum, and the Tianxing

In Jiulong Pavilion, money is needed everywhere. No amount of magic gold is too much here."

"Don't you just need to practice hard and everything will be over?" Lu Sheng was stunned. The life of this government-level disciple must be too miserable.

"It's okay to practice, but you want to equip weapons, so you have to go to Tianxing Jiulong Pavilion. The secret skills of life-preservation will be updated from time to time. The secret skills you learn must be paid attention to when the new secret skills are released, in case you find that there are special research methods.

Do you want to learn the secret technique of restraining yourself and decipher the coping methods?”

Chen Jintian looked helpless when he talked about this.

"Then the spirit training field simulates various new types of monsters from outside the demon army. If you don't adapt, if you encounter new weapons and new varieties developed by the demon world, and you are suddenly killed by evil spirits, then you can only be blamed for your death.

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You have to know that a weapon like the Demonic Shadow Knife, which ignores physical defense and can only rely on Qi to resist, if you encounter it and don’t know how to deal with it, first use all the Qi-enhanced equipment to prepare to block it, but the Demon Shadow

When the knife comes, there is no Qi in your body to block it. Well, don’t blame yourself for dying unjustly."

Chen Jintian had a lot of complaints.

"In this world, just practicing behind closed doors is not enough. In fact, our Qianyang Sect is much better. We have money, and we rely on good equipment and magic weapons to resist. A bunch of barbarians like the Youyi Sect can only do it every day.

He vomits blood and fights tooth and nail. If he fails, he will die. The casualty rate can even reach 50%!

It's not like us, with a 99% survival rate. When going into battle, throw down a set of instant talismans first, then plant the formation flag, take out the explosive magic weapon and defense magic weapon to hold it up, then use it to summon the servants, and throw in some amplification secrets if nothing happens.

If something goes wrong like this, it means you are too unlucky and meet a pervert who is several levels above you."

Lu Sheng was also a little stunned when he heard this. The Qianyang Sect at the prefectural level and the previous branch had completely different styles.

I saw all kinds of laziness when I came here, to the lazy posture of Teacher Zhang Shilong I saw in the store, and then to the scene described by Chen Jintian in front of me.

This Qianyang Sect is basically a big money-burning family, and the sect is the first choice for rich and handsome people.

While the two were chatting, it was finally Chen Jintian and Lu Sheng's turn to join the row of five people.

Lu Sheng walked into the palace gate side by side. Inside was a fairly spacious small hall.

A young man wearing a yellow robe and a gold crown was sitting behind a long white jade table with an impatient face, tapping his fingers on the table impatiently.

"Lu Xiang, Chen Jintian, Yue Qingpeng, Yue Qingying, Lu Sheng." The man in yellow robe registered the names of the five people one by one.

"Write down your place of origin, cultivation level, completion of external tasks, age, and specialties here." The man handed out a piece of paper and a pen to each of them, and motioned for the five of them to fill it out.

"In addition, each person will pay one thousand magic gold as the sect's sponsorship fee."

"What!!?"

Several people were stunned.

"Didn't we just pay the infrastructure fee a few days ago??!" Chen Jintian shouted.

"You said it was a few days ago, today is today, now is now. Do you still want to test? If so, hurry up?" the man in yellow robe said impatiently.

Lu Sheng frowned. Before he entered the door, he could see that the Qianyang Sect here seemed to be very corrupt. It was not as formal as the one in Qiuyue County.

"Okay." Chen Jintian was helpless. He was under the roof and had to pay. He could only follow the rules and fumble for a long time before taking out a magic gold ticket with a face value of one thousand.

Looking at the pained expression on his face, you can tell how much money this means to him.

Lu Sheng also paid a thousand magic gold honestly. Fortunately, he borrowed some money from Mr. Zhang, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to pay the fee now.

The other three people also paid the money reluctantly.

One thousand magic gold is not a small amount, it is enough to buy the worst divine weapon fragments. Although those who can come to the Qianyang Sect at the government level are top disciples from all over the world, no matter how rich they are, they cannot afford such consumption.

After the five people paid the money, the man's attitude became much gentler.

"Don't blame the sect for wanting money. There is no other way. How did our Qianyang Sect's 99% survival rate in the demon world come from? It's not just the Qianyang Black Sun Formation, but this formation can last for a day.

How many resources will it consume? The more you pay now, the safer it will be in the future."

Naturally, the five of them were not easily fooled, so they didn't take it seriously. They filled out the form, paid the money, and were all arranged to go into the main hall.


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