When Mingyue Saint heard this, her face became even redder with embarrassment, and she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
"Hehe." Meng Ling looked at her and asked with a smile, "How is it? It feels like being in love, isn't it good?"
"What are you talking about?" Mingyue Saint said coquettishly.
Meng Ling took her arm and said, "Okay, stop pretending in front of me. I don't know what kind of virtue you are. That's it. It's good for you to be together."
"Although he is a little impulsive and does things without regard for the consequences."
"However, he is a man who values affection and justice. Once he identifies you and regards you as his woman, he will never regret it or let others bully you."
Saintess Mingyue did not argue this time, but nodded, and her soul seemed to have found a harbor.
In the world of practitioners, although it is said that masters will not bully the weak, it will be embarrassing if word spreads.
But this is not a law, let alone a rule.
It is always the jungle of the jungle.
They can do it if they want!
All in all, they are in a very dangerous world, and only by being strong can they protect themselves.
What family, friendship, love...
They have seen too much. For the sake of profit, father and son turned against each other and brothers killed each other.
When disaster strikes, the husband and wife take flight, and no one cares about the other.
There are too few men like Ning Feiyang who value love and justice.
It is definitely lucky to meet you!
Although Meng Ling was envious, he was more of a blessing. The relationship between Mingyue Saint and her was really great.
While the two were chatting, Fu Xianfeng had already prepared the materials.
"Ms. Mingyue Saint, do we need to inform Mr. Ning?" Fu Xianfeng asked.
"Tell him, what should come will come sooner or later." Mingyue Saint added, "Meng Ling, please come with us. There will be one more person and one more person to take care of you."
"Yeah." Meng Ling nodded.
The two of them were very serious when they talked.
"Um... Sir, are you making a fuss out of a molehill?"
"We are going to register the sect, and it is not a big deal. I think you are too nervous."
Fu Xianfeng had a smile on his face when he spoke.
"Fu Xianfeng, you haven't been following him for long, and you don't know him yet." Saintess Mingyue shook her head and said.
Fu Xianfeng scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.
It can be seen from his smile that he is skeptical about Mingyue Saint's words.
"As time goes by, you will naturally understand." Meng Ling sighed, "Let's put it this way, he is the most trouble-making person. He can cause big troubles even if he looks at a small and inconspicuous scene."
Fu Xianfeng was stunned for a while.
They informed Ning Feiyang, who praised their efficiency and then went to the sect registration office.
Registering a sect requires many things.
The most important thing is undoubtedly the Immortal Stone.
One hundred million immortal stones need to be paid.
This number is not small.
Ning Feiyang thought that there would be very few people registering for the sect, but he didn't expect that there would be a queue when he arrived at the destination.
At least a dozen people.
"That's it, Master Ning." Fu Xianfeng introduced, "Sect registration is opened once a month, so there is a queue."
"Then it's not that many, right?" Saint Mingyue couldn't believe it.
Meng Ling nodded and said, "So many people are not afraid of death?"
"That's not true. There are many people who have registered as a sect, but everyone's purpose is different."
"Some people register a sect, which makes people think that they have registered a sect and are a dignified sect leader, which is convenient for deceiving others."
"There are also people who simply love vanity and enjoy the feeling of being a sect. In fact, they don't have anyone under them."
"There are other cultivators who are even more shameless. After registering as a sect, they go around cheating..."
A dazzling array of items.
Ning Feiyang finally figured it out. These people registering a sect is just like people on earth registering a leather goods company.
If you want to challenge some guerrillas, you won't be able to find anyone.
No wonder there are so many sects, especially the number of first-level sects, which has reached a terrifying four-digit figure.
There are thousands of them.
It turns out it was all fake.
Ning Feiyang and the others queued up obediently and followed the queue to start processing.
The progress is also very fast.
Anyway, just collecting money, stamping, and verifying other materials...it's just like a joke.
The staff was just going through the motions.
For them, the most important thing is to obtain resources.
A sect is equivalent to a billion immortal stones.
"Get out of the way, we need to register the sect."
At this moment, someone jumped in line and suddenly came to Ning Feiyang.
Ning Feiyang was depressed. He had been queuing for at least half an hour just now, and when it was about to be his turn, he was suddenly interrupted.
I can't swallow this breath.
"First come, first served." Ning Feiyang said, "If you want to register for a sect, queue up at the back."
"Hey, who are you?" the visitor said angrily, "The people behind me all agree that I jumped in line, how dare you disagree?"
Ning Feiyang sneered and responded: "Whoever promises you and who you cut in front of has nothing to do with me. If I don't agree, you can't stand in front of me."
The attitude is very firm.
When the man heard Ning Feiyang's words, he became furious.
"You are a registered member of the Leather Sect, but you are very arrogant. In front of me, Young Master Gao, you are nothing." The young man who called himself Young Master Gao shouted loudly.
"The skinny sect?" Ning Feiyang was unhappy when he heard this word, "You are the skinny sect, your whole family is the skinny sect."
puff!
This guy...is quite creative in scolding people.
This kind of curse is very common on earth, but in the world of cultivators and in Azurite City, they have never heard of it.
It feels very interesting.
They all laughed.
Young Master Gao's anger burned even more fiercely. He pointed at Ning Feiyang and said, "Will you give in or not?"
"Of course I won't give in. Are you stupid? You can't understand me?" Ning Feiyang refused to be outdone.
"You..." Young Master Gao's breath surged and he wanted to fight.
Before Ning Feiyang could release his energy, there was already a domineering aura that suppressed him fiercely.
It all fell on Young Master Gao.
Fighting is prohibited here.
If anyone dares to mess around, he will definitely be punished.
Young Master Gao had just released his breath, but it was suppressed. One can imagine the feeling in his heart.
Dare to be angry but dare not speak.
Blue Crystal City is qualified to manage sects for people. You can imagine how powerful the energy is?
"Okay, you boy, wait, after you finish registering the sect, do you dare to accept my challenge?" Young Master Gao said aggressively.
"Challenge?" Ning Feiyang smiled, "Let's fight. Do you think I'm afraid of you?"
Oops!
One stone stirs up a thousand waves!
Everyone was shocked when they heard their conversation.
Before the sect registration was completed, the two of them were already competing against each other, which was simply unheard of!