Chapter 9

"Who's outside?"

Ye Feng held the wooden box and looked out.

On the open space outside the door stood a slim figure, wearing a long black skirt and a black hat, unable to see the real face.

Ye Feng could see that this was a young woman. She was estimated to be about 16 years old.

He can feel a strong breath from the woman in black skirt, just like a whirlwind. His cultivation should be much better than Huo Yunjie.

"His origin is mysterious. We must be careful. The most important thing is to protect the spirit stone."

"Headmaster martial uncle, you hide behind."

"Leave this man to us."

The three disciples quickly blocked in front of Ye Feng.

They have a feeling that this woman is not good at coming. I'm afraid she's going to fight the head martial uncle.

"I want to join the ethereal sect."

At this time, the young woman said. When Ye Feng heard this, they were all stunned.

Join the ethereal faction?

Why does that sound a little wrong?

Isn't she here to rob things?

The four of Ye Feng were full of doubts. They thought that what was waiting for them was a fierce battle.

As a result, a new disciple came!

Ye Feng looked up and down at the black skirt woman and asked, "do you really want to join the ethereal sect?"

"Are you the leader of the ethereal sect?"

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

"Yes, I am." Ye Feng said.

Bang Dang!

The black skirt woman left an iron box, "there are 100 pieces of inferior spirit stones in it, which can be regarded as the entry fee for me to join the ethereal sect."

"Hiss!"

The three disciples took a breath.

Ye Feng was suspicious. He opened the flip of the iron box with a branch and found that it was neatly filled with soft light spirit stones.

No more, no less, just a hundred dollars.

"I can't let you in."

Ye Feng shook his head.

"Too little?"

The black skirt woman was surprised.

Ye Feng waved his hand: "your origin is unknown. I'm afraid it will bring danger to our ethereal sect. I can't accept you."

Although he has no accomplishments, he is also a traverser at least!

People from the most scum sects like the ethereal sect, who pay the entry fee voluntarily, are all victims of blood feuds and come here to take refuge.

Ye Fengning didn't accept the 100 spirit stones and didn't want the other party to bring trouble to the ethereal sect.

The woman in black skirt took off her black hat.

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

What kind of face is this?

If you only see the outline in the dark, you will feel that it is an oval face with correct facial features and good-looking.

But

The skin of this face is unspeakable.

It looks like it was eroded by poison or burned by fire.

In short, it is somewhat daunting.

"It's ugly, isn't it?"

The black skirt woman put on a black hat without expression, "I can see the worry of leader ye, but my life experience is very innocent. I don't have a blood feud and won't bring trouble to the sect."

Ye Feng: "

He wanted to say, how do I know if you will bring danger to the ethereal faction?

But when I think of the other party's face, I still bravely show them the true face, which shows that I came with sincerity.

"Forget it, first take her into the sect and see if the progress of the task during the assessment period has improved. If so, it means that she meets the recruitment requirements of sect disciples. "

Ye Feng thought of this.

"Headmaster, martial uncle, why don't you take this sister! Look, she's pathetic. "

Li Jiaojiao pulled Ye Feng's clothes.

"Yes!"

Shi Lei also seconded.

Huo Yunjie didn't speak, but there was no disgust and resistance when he looked at the black skirt woman.

Obviously, he has no opinion.

"OK, take it first."

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

This is the roster of the ethereal school.

Each page records a disciple's name, birth date, root bone, origin, etc., and is stamped with the leader's seal.

Ye Feng turned to page 99.

The first 98 pages were full of names, but most of the disciples ran away, leaving only three.

"Report your name, birth date, root bone, accomplishments and origin."

Ye Feng took a pen and looked up and asked.

"My name is Moying. I'm eighteen years old. I'm a top-grade root and bone. I refine Qi... Five times. I have no relatives for no reason." The voice of Moying is a little cold, but if you listen carefully, you will feel very good.

"It's a top-grade bone!"

Li Jiaojiao, Huo Yunjie and Shi Lei were stunned.

"I heard that there are only a few top-grade bones in the whole Baifu City, and they have been sent to the star gate outside. Sister Moying, why don't you go?"

Li Jiaojiao asked.

"Xiao Fangu can join the one star sect Qingyun sect with only medium bones. If you go outside, you can at least become the core disciple of the one star sect."

Huo Yunjie also said.

Moying shook her head: "the star sect door cares about appearance, and I'm too ugly. No one is willing to accept me. Of course, I don't want to go."

Ye Feng listened while writing.

I heard that Moying was a top-grade bone. His hand shook and almost wrote wrong words.

Root bone, that is, cultivation qualification.

It is generally divided into: inferior, middle, top, best, divine and holy. The cultivation speed increases in turn.

In Baifu City, the strongest bones that can be touched are also top-grade. As for the back several bones, they are at least in the star sect door.

Pop!

Ye Feng quickly wrote the profile of Moying, took out the leader's seal, took a breath, and then covered the red seal.

"Our sect is ranked according to the order of entry, not according to age and strength. Therefore, from today on, you are the fourth disciple of our ethereal sect. "

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

"Thank you, headmaster."

The ink warbler bent slightly and arched his hand.

"Ding, you have received the registered disciple 'Moying', the top-grade root bone, seven times of Qi refining, and master the first-class magic" back stab "and" Liuguang sword Qi ". You have all achieved great success."

The system is cold.

Ye Feng was startled and knew that Moying lied about her accomplishments. Her true accomplishments reached the seventh level of Qi refining, which was comparable to the leader of the inferior sect.

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

"According to this progress, another six named disciples will complete the task."

Ye Feng's heart is looking forward to it.

Soon, Ye Feng found that there were more memories of the spells "back stab" and "Liuguang sword Qi" in his mind, and he directly reached the stage of perfection.

Although he can't cast spells for the time being, he is a real "king with strong mouth". Even a second Leng can learn as long as he does what he says.

"It's good to receive the new disciple!"

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

He looked at the sinking sun and said, "it's getting late. It's time for us to eat."

"I'll cook."

Li Jiaojiao hurried to the backyard.

But soon, she ran out with an empty wooden basin, "master martial uncle, it's bad. We've eaten all our rice and the previous dishes are rancid."

"Ah?"

Ye Feng shook his hand and the box containing the spirit stone almost fell to the ground.

Gollum

Everyone's stomachs rang in response to the situation.

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

Shi Lei is preparing to leave.

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

The mountains around Baifu city are continuous, and there are occasional monsters, which is not very safe.

"I'll take you to Baifu city."

The ink warbler pulled out a sharp sword, bent his fingers a little, made it expand in the wind, became a foot wide and a foot long, and suspended half a foot high from the ground.

"It's the inferior spirit weapon 'flying sword against the wind'!"

Huo Yunjie exclaimed.