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Chapter 9 Named Disciple, Mo Ying

 "Who's outside?"

Ye Feng hugged the wooden box and looked outside.

There was a slim figure standing in the open space outside the door, wearing a long black skirt and a black gauze hat. Her true appearance could not be seen.

Ye Feng could tell that this was a young woman, probably around sixteen years old.

He could sense an extremely strong aura from the woman in the black dress, like a whirlwind. Her cultivation level should be much stronger than Huo Yunjie's.

"The origin of this person is mysterious, we must be careful, and the most important thing is to protect the spiritual stone."

"Master Master, please hide behind."

"Leave this person to us to deal with."

The three disciples quickly stood in front of Ye Feng.

They had a feeling that this woman was coming with bad intentions, and she was afraid that she would take action against the head master.

"I want to join the Piaomiao Faction."

At this time, the young woman spoke. When Ye Feng and the other four heard this, they all froze on the spot.

Join the Piaomiao Faction?

Why does it sound a little wrong?

Isn't she here to steal something?

Ye Feng and the others were filled with doubts, thinking that a fierce battle was waiting for them.

As a result, a new disciple unexpectedly arrived!

Ye Feng looked up and down at the woman in the black skirt and asked, "Are you really going to join the Piaomiao Sect?"

"Are you the leader of the Piaomiao Sect?"

The woman in black skirt looked at Ye Feng and found that he had no cultivation at all. Combined with the rumors she heard in Baifu City, she guessed his identity.

"Yes, I am." Ye Feng said.

Bang!

The woman in black skirt dropped an iron box and said, "Here are one hundred low-grade spiritual stones, which is my entry fee for joining the Piaomiao Sect."

"hiss!"

The three disciples took a deep breath.

Ye Feng was suspicious and used a branch to push open the lid of the iron box, and found that it was neatly filled with softly glowing spiritual stones.

No more, no less, exactly one hundred yuan.

"I can't let you join."

Ye Feng shook his head.

"Too little?"

The woman in black skirt said in surprise.

Ye Feng waved his hand: "Your origin is unknown, and I'm afraid it will bring danger to our Miao Miao Sect, so we cannot accept you."

Although he has no cultivation base, he is still a time traveler after all!

People like this who voluntarily pay the entrance fee to join the most despicable sect such as the Piaomiao Sect. From a common sense point of view, they all have blood feuds and come here to take refuge.

Ye Feng would rather not accept the hundred spiritual stones than let the other party bring trouble to the Piaomiao Sect.

Upon hearing this, the woman in black skirt took off her black gauze hat.

A face appeared in front of everyone, making Ye Feng and others take a deep breath.

What kind of face is this?

If it's dark at night and you just see the outline, you'll think it's an oval face with regular facial features, which is pretty good-looking.

but……

The skin on this face is hard to describe.

It looks like it has been eroded by venom? Or it was burned by flames.

All in all, it's a bit scary.

"Ugly? Really?"

The woman in the black dress put on the black gauze hat with an expressionless expression, "I can see Master Ye's concern, but my life experience is very innocent, I have no blood feud, and I will not bring trouble to the sect."

Ye Feng: "..."

He really wanted to say? How do I know if you will bring danger to the Piaomiao Faction?

But when I thought about the other person’s face looking like that? I still bravely showed them their true appearance, which shows that I came with sincerity.

"Forget it? Let's accept her into the sect first and see if the progress of the tasks during the assessment period has improved. If so? It means that she meets the recruitment requirements of the sect's disciples."

Ye Feng thought of this.

"Uncle Master, why don't you accept this sister? She looks so pitiful."

Li Jiaojiao tugged at the corner of Ye Feng's clothes.

"yes!"

Shi Lei also seconded the proposal.

Huo Yunjie said nothing, but there was no disgust or resistance in his eyes when he looked at the woman in black skirt.

Apparently? He had no problem with that either.

"Okay? I'll take it first then."

Ye Feng nodded and asked Shi Lei to fetch a thick ancient book, spread it out and put it on the table.

This is the roster of the Piaomiao faction.

Each page records a disciple's name, birth date, skeletal condition, origin, etc., and is stamped with the master's seal.

Ye Feng turned to page 99.

The first 98 pages are full of names? But most of the disciples have run away? There are only three people left.

"Name, date of birth, bones, cultivation, origin? Please report them all."

Ye Feng held the pen and raised his head and asked.

"My name is Mo Ying. I'm eighteen years old. I have high-grade bones and Qi... fifth level. I have no relatives for no reason." Mo Ying's voice is a little cold, but if you listen carefully, it sounds good.

"It turns out to be a top-grade root bone!"

Li Jiaojiao, Huo Yunjie, and Shi Lei were all shocked.

"I heard that there are only a few high-grade root bones in the entire Baifu City, and they have all been sent to star sects outside. Sister Mo Ying, why don't you go?"

Li Jiaojiao asked.

"Xiao Fangu can join the Qingyun Sect, a one-star sect, with just average strength. If you go outside, you can at least become a core disciple of a one-star sect."

Huo Yunjie also said.

Mo Ying shook her head: "Star Sect cares about appearance very much, but I'm too ugly. No one is willing to accept me. Of course, I don't want to go either."

Ye Feng was writing and listening at the same time.

Hearing that Mo Ying was a top-grade Gen Gu, his hand shook and he almost made a typo.

The root bone is the cultivation qualification.

Generally divided into: low-grade, medium-grade, top-grade, top-grade, divine-grade, holy-grade, and the cultivation speed increases in order.

In Baifu City, the strongest root bones that can be accessed are high-grade. As for the following types of root bones, at least they are only available in star sects.

Snapped!

Ye Feng quickly wrote an introduction to Mo Ying, then took out the big seal of the leader with a smooth movement, breathed a sigh of relief, and then stamped the big red seal with force.

"Our sect is ranked according to the order of entry, not by age or strength. So, from today on, you are the fourth disciple of our Piao Miao sect."

Ye Feng put away the roster and the leader's seal and said to Moying.

"Thank you, Master."

Mo Ying bent down slightly and cupped her hands.

"Ding, I received the named disciple 'Mo Ying', a top-grade root bone, seventh level of Qi refining, mastered the first-grade spells "Back Stab" and "Flowing Sword Qi", all completed."

The system prompted abruptly.

Ye Feng was shocked, and then he realized that Mo Ying had lied about his cultivation level, but his real cultivation level had actually reached the seventh level of Qi Refining, which was comparable to the heads of lower sects.

Due to the recruitment of new registered disciples, the progress bar of the assessment period tasks has finally moved, from the previous 50% to the current 57%.

"At this rate, with six more named disciples, the mission will be completed."

Ye Feng was looking forward to it in his heart.

Soon, Ye Feng discovered that there were memories of the first-grade spells "Back Stab" and "Flowing Sword Qi" in his mind, and they directly reached the stage of perfection.

Although he is temporarily unable to cast spells, he is the real "King of Strong Mouth". Even a fool can learn it as long as he follows his instructions.

"It's great to have new disciples!"

Ye Feng looked at the four disciples standing in front of the gate and showed a kind smile like an old father.

He looked at the setting sun and said, "It's getting late, we should have dinner."

"I'll cook."

Li Jiaojiao quickly ran to the backyard.

But soon, she ran out with an empty wooden basin and said, "Uncle Master, something is wrong. We have eaten all the rice, and the previous dishes have gone rancid."

"ah?"

Ye Feng's hand shook and the box containing the spiritual stones almost fell to the ground.

Gululu...

Everyone's stomachs rumbled in response to the situation.

"I'll go down the mountain and buy some food!"

Shi Lei was preparing to leave.

Ye Feng quickly stopped him and said worriedly: "It's almost night, and it's dangerous for you to go down the mountain alone."

The mountains around Baifu City are endless, and monsters occasionally appear, so it is not very safe.

"I will take you to Baifu City."

Mo Ying pulled out a sharp sword, pointed it with his finger, and made it expand in the wind, becoming one foot wide and one foot long, floating half a foot above the ground.

"It's a low-grade spiritual weapon, the 'Flying Sword in the Wind'!"

Huo Yunjie said in shock.


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