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Chapter 295 Book City Immortal Sect

There are also beautiful flowers here, with a faint fragrance; there are also birds singing, the songs coming from the jungle, beautiful and pleasant, and it is simply a paradise.

Below the valley is the magnificent sea. When the breeze blows, she is gently kissing the rocks, closing her eyes to feel the breath of the sea. Nature is so beautiful.

The fog is too big, like a cloud. If you don’t look carefully, you will not realize that there is the sea below the valley.

The book city is a mysterious place.

"At this time, this is the book city. Brother Yu is not bad." Ye Feng still looked sick.

Yang Qiuyu nodded, but said nothing.

Of course, Li Aotian and Ye Feng brought strangers to report.

The white-haired young man Yang Qiuyu wanted to enter the bookstore to cultivate immortals, so he sent him to the registration place. Li Aotian and Ye Feng said that they had a task and said goodbye first.

A man is nearly seven feet tall and thin. He is wearing a purple robe with green patterns and a milky white double-breasted jacket with bright silk face.

The robe was turned up and stuffed into the white jade belt around the waist. The black hair was combed neatly on the top of the head, and was put in an exquisite white jade crown. The light green silk crown belt was hanging from both sides of the crown, and a flowing flower knot was tied to the lower forehead.

His name is Mu Bai who likes to dress up the most, "Ahem, okay, the newcomers who signed up come to me!"

A group of people signed up in a crowded manner, and the first thing they had to do was to use treasure tools to measure the talents of the five elements and then distribute them.

When he arrived at him, the colorful stone flew on his head but only detected the golden spirit talent, so he was laughed at by everyone.

"Feeling his cold temperament, I think he is a master." Xiao He touched the back of his head.

Wu Yue and others were paying attention to him. At this time, the white-haired boy turned his back to them because he was watching the scenery.

That's how it was announced, Mu Bai announced loudly:

"Xiao Tian, ​​the five elements talent accounts for four types, and he can directly become the remembered disciple of the Supreme Elder."

"Wu Yue, Wu Xin, Xiao He, Jing Lingtian,... Quartz's five elements talent occupies three types and can be named as an inner disciple."

"The others are taken for the performance of the outer disciples." Mu Bai said his name one after another.

The white-haired boy entered the outer disciples, but he was the only one among all of them, only one with one golden spirit root talent, and he could only watch or clean up the places where the outer disciples practiced.

"I'm going, what a joke? Why no one has come to lead the disciples yet? Wait, I will go and report first." After Mu Bai said narcissisticly, he went to inform the Supreme Elder, or some internal and external masters.

"Sister, the Bookstore School is too irresponsible." Wu Xin was so angry that she chopped her feet.

"It's okay, wait a little longer." Wu Yue said in a deep voice.

"Sister, the white-haired brother has such a handsome side face, but unfortunately his five elements talent is too poor." Wu Xin turned her head and looked at the white-haired boy. He was still admiring the real paradise, water mist and dust.

"It doesn't matter, you can practice hard after the day of your studies. I heard that Liu Yuehua in Bookstore only has a kind of spiritual root, but now she is one of the top genius senior sisters in Bookstore School." Wu Yue touched Wu Xin's head and said with a smile.

Xiao Tian stared at the white-haired boy for a moment when he heard this, and kept his eyes closed.

After waiting for a while, a Supreme Elder came to take Xiao Tian away. His master was good at the golden spirit roots, and his golden spirit roots were fully filled, so he was taken away by the Supreme Elder with a profound attainment.

The other inner disciples were harvested into a small team by a master, but the outer disciples were still the same.

A cold wind blew, leaving only a white-haired boy there.

I have to say that the Book City Immortal Sect is also a strange thing. I thought that the inner disciples and outer disciples were very different. In fact, they were practicing in an open place, but a small team was an inner disciple and a small team was an outer disciple.

A cold wind blew, and the white-haired boy was staring at them with brooms there.

Yang Qiuyu wanted to complain in her heart, but her current state of mind was different from before.

Whoever has the intention to be ill-conspired towards him? Kill one word, three words, and eat it again.

He was very adapted to this strange arrangement, and a few hours later, Ye Feng and Li Aotian also came to see him.

When he saw him holding a broom beside him, he watched the disciples of the inner and outer sects practicing quietly, and then he couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha... Why didn't Brother Yu practice with them?" Ye Feng walked over and asked.

"That's right, Brother Ye Feng, the friend you brought only has one kind of golden spirit root talent, and there are more than two others, so you can only plan like this." Mu Bai shook his hair after saying that.

"Oh, that's it." Ye Feng was still confused when he looked sick.

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After the white-haired boy took it, he sat in obscurity and watched.

One book is to control the heart, the other book is to train the will, which is useless to him. His heart is very calm and his will is also firm, but he still bowed with his fists, "Thank you."

"Brother Yu, we have to go to Shanxia again and go to the Xuehe Forbidden Area." Ye Feng said sickly.

"I'm drunk in this mission too!" Ye Feng's eyes were dull.

"Well, I can only come back for a week." Li Aotian complained with a cold face.

“…”

Yang Qiuyu didn't say anything. The task assigned to his disciples in the bookstore was really weird, but he didn't complain.

"You two aren't going! Why are you going to be slow!" A shocking roar from the sect gate came, which scared the new disciples trembled.

"I know Uncle Master!" Ye Feng clasped his fists and bowed, sat on the gourd and disappeared into the fog, "Brother Yu, see you another day!"

"What are you yelling about? It's so messy about my hairstyle. It's true." Mu Bai combed his hair angrily, looking like he loved beauty.

"What are you looking at! Hurry up and meditate!" The master of the inner disciple roared.

The inner disciples sat cross-legged, and they were all enlightened in meditation.

"You learn to meditate quickly!" The teacher of the outer disciple saw the inner disciple meditating, and he also explained this, but he sat and drank wine and ate meat.

The master of the inner disciple looked at the master of the outer disciple and said, "Old Gu, don't you invite me if you eat it?"

Yang Qiuyu checked that he had not seen other disciples of high level around him. They were all new disciples who signed up today. Both masters were weird, and the two of them started to drink.

A group of new disciples were confused, "Master, can you only meditate? We are inner disciples!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Otherwise, you will be allowed to go out for the mission!" Li Chuan, the inner sect master, shouted unhappily.

"The new one who was arranged to sweep the floor came over and have a drink together!" Gu Lei waved.

The white-haired boy walked over step by step, sat down and drank backwards, and started eating with his chicken legs.

A group of new disciples were all dumbfounded. What the hell is this arrangement? And the white-haired boy didn't seem to be afraid of their master at all.

"Good alcohol, what's your name?" Gu Lei, the master of the burly outer squad, asked. He is about 1.9 meters tall, not only strong, but also very muscled.

After Mu Bai combed his hair, he used the singular energy to transform into a flying sword and left.

Intuition tells Yang Qiuyu that he is a master.

The white-haired boy was stunned and replied softly, "Little student Yang Qiuyu, a waste."

"A waste? Are you belittling yourself! Bookstore doesn't need a disciple like you who is inferior! Go or beat me?" Li Chuan slapped the table hard after saying that.

"Old Li, what do you mean? Bookstore will not play disciples. Anyone who comes, regardless of whether they have or have the talent for cultivation or spiritual roots, can accompany them to practice." Gu Lei said very satisfied.

"You can do whatever you want." The voice is low and heavy, but there is no fear.

"Haha, the good boy wasn't scared. This is my favorite personality." Li Chuan poured him a bowl of wine, then raised his glass and said, "It's done!"

The white-haired boy saw that he was generous and drank it in one sip. Then he ate the chicken silently, looking calm and easy-going.

(End of this chapter)
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