Chapter 117 Entering the Sect (third update)

Yuan Feng has never considered joining the sect's forces. In his mind, he could learn by himself with the Heaven-Swallowing Martial Spirit, and he was not bound by the sect. He did whatever he wanted, and did not have to worry about being discovered by others.

However, when he heard Elder Fentian invite him and said that Danxia Sect could protect the entire Yuan family, he was really moved, not for himself, but for the entire family.

The current situation of the Yuan family is definitely not good. Since the Zhao family has come once, it is possible to come second. Although he has killed a congenital strongman from the Zhao family, he cannot guarantee that he can kill the second one.

If he joins Danxia Sect and receives the protection of Danxia Sect, even if the Zhao family comes, with the name of Danxia Sect, he can completely scare the people of the Zhao family away. With the strength of the Zhao family, he should understand the true strength and foundation of Danxia Sect.

Moreover, if the Yuan family gets the protection of Danxia Sect, even if they take some of the waste products trained by Danxia Sect, it will be enough to greatly improve the strength of the entire Yuan family. With the protection of an alchemy sect, it may not be too shabby in terms of elixirs.

Of course, after thinking about it, even now he should have a sect to support him.

With the support of the sect, the cultivation resources will be more abundant, and the high-level martial arts in the sect are definitely something he has nowhere to look for. Although he already has two Xuan-level martial arts, no one will think that he has too many high-level martial arts. With the strength of the Danxia Sect, it seems that he will not lack high-level martial arts.

"It seems that joining Danxia Sect seems to have benefits but no harm!"

After his thoughts were turned on, he thought about the situation before and after, and the final result was that it was feasible to join Danxia Sect.

"Huh, thanks to the senior who respects me, I am willing to join Danxia Sect and become a member of Danxia Sect. I also ask my senior to take the exam!" Taking a deep breath, he suddenly stood up, bowed to Elder Fentian, and spoke sincerely.

"Hahahaha, okay!" Elder Fen Tian was waiting for Yuan Feng's decision. Seeing Yuan Feng thinking, he had been waiting patiently without disturbing him. At this time, he was overjoyed when he heard Yuan Feng agree.

"Haha, Yuan Feng, I will notify you now as the elder of Danxia Sect. From now on, you will be a member of my Danxia Sect. If someone dares to bully you, it will be against my Danxia Sect."

Standing up, Elder Fen Tian laughed a few times, and when he stretched out his hand, a flashing crystal ring appeared. "This is the crystal ring that my Danxia Sect is equipped with, and it is also the identity symbol of my Danxia Sect disciple. There is a dust-washing pill inside. If you wear this crystal ring, you will be a formal disciple of my Danxia Sect from now on."

As a senior elder of Danxia Sect, he naturally has the right to recruit disciples. Although the conditions for recruiting disciples in Danxia Sect are a bit harsh, he believes that with Yuan Feng, he can remove the ability to poison the Heart Grass, the entry conditions are definitely qualified.

Of course, he had to be more decisive when it comes to a genius boy like Yuan Feng. He believed that if other forces were allowed to discover such a good seedling as Yuan Feng, they would definitely get into the door wall as soon as possible and would never miss it.

"Ahem, this, that's fine? Doesn't there be an assessment?"

Listening to Elder Fen Tian’s decision immediately, Yuan Feng couldn’t help but be surprised. He originally thought that if he wanted to join a sect like Danxia Sect, he might have many exams, but he didn’t expect it would be so easy.

"Assessment? Haha, it's not necessary for others to assess, but for you, those programmatic things are completely unnecessary." Seeing Yuan Feng stunned, Elder Fen Tian laughed again and said happily, "Okay, put on the ring first, you are a member of Danxia Sect." Judging from his posture, he was even more anxious than Yuan Feng.

Yuan Feng was speechless after subconsciously taking the crystal ring handed over by Elder Fen Tian. It seemed that he had relieved Mu Yuner's poison this time, which brought him a lot of convenience, and even saved the assessment procedures.

"Tsk tsk, Najing Ring, the sect is a sect. As soon as you get started, you actually have a Najing Ring to hold. It's really nothing to say." Looking at the Najing Ring in his hand, he couldn't help but sigh secretly. Najing Ring is an extremely precious thing, and even the entire Yuan family only has one, but in Danxia Sect, every disciple has it.

The ring was turned around, and a small elixir word was clearly engraved on the inside of the ring. It was supposed to be a unique mark of Danxia Sect. Subconsciously, he stumbled the Yuanli into the ring, and suddenly, a small space of about two square meters appeared in front of him. In this small space, a porcelain bottle was placed in the center, which should be the dust-washing pill in the mouth of Elder Fen Tian.

"The dust-washing pill should be a pill such as washing the essence and marrow. I don't know if it has any effect on me now." He is now at the Great Perfection of Ningyuan Realm. If it is a pill that washes the essence and marrow, it may not be effective.

"Disciple Yuan Feng, I have met Elder Fen Tian!"

He glanced at the things inside the Na Jing ring casually, and then he retracted his mind and carefully put the ring in his hand. Then, he took a step back and gave a regular gift to Elder Fen Tian, ​​with a loud and authentic voice.

"Hahaha, okay, from now on, my Danxia Sect will have another genius disciple, hahaha!"

He helped Yuan Feng up with his own hands, and Elder Fen Tian was in a good mood. "Come on, Boy Feng, accompany me to have a few drinks to celebrate. When the Sect Master returns, the Sect Master will personally publish your name in the book. Come on, drink!"

He has the right to recruit disciples, but the last step of enrolling in the Ming Dynasty is to be completed by the leader of Danxia Sect. However, this is nothing more than a procedure, and it is obviously no longer a problem.

"Disciple obeys the order!" The identity changed, and Yuan Feng's mentality did not change much. He was also a little moved when he thought that he had become a disciple of Danxia Sect so easily.

From now on, the disciple of Danxia Sect is no longer a lonely person without a sect, and he is not sure whether he can make a living outside as a disciple of Danxia Sect.

In the following time, Elder Fentian still pulled Yuan Feng to drink. Obviously, this elder was also the kind of elder who had no airs. Although Yuan Feng became a disciple of Danxia Sect, he still treated him like before, and he did not have the airs of the elder at all.

Just when Yuan Feng became a disciple of Danxia Sect, in a special valley of Danxia Sect, Mu Hai, the leader of Danxia Sect, was very busy at this time.

This is a very quiet valley, and the sound of spring water is particularly beautiful in this valley.

Several particularly tall trees surrounded a small lake. The area of ​​the lake is very small, almost less than ten meters in diameter. The lake water is clear and there is a layer of white mist on the water surface. Not far upstream of the lake, it is the source of the spring water.

The spring water flows out from the rocks. The water flows are neither big nor small, but it never stops day and night. The water flows into the small lake first, and then flows out through the small lake, forming a small stream in the valley, not knowing where it stretches.

In the center of this small lake, an indigo-blue round stone pillar lies in the middle of the lake like a small island. The stone pillar is about ten centimeters higher than the water surface. The entire stone pillar is the size of a double bed, and it is extremely smooth, as if it has been cut by a knife and axe.

At this time, on this indigo-blue stone pillar, a middle-aged man sat opposite to a young woman. The man's hands kept making various marks. As his hands continued to form seals, the white mist on the entire small lake slowly became restless, and a trace of mist rose from the lake surface. As the man controlled it, it finally penetrated into the woman's mouth and nose.

The woman seemed to enjoy the nourishment of these white water mists. Whenever a mist entered her mouth and nose, she would make a long moan and exhale some slightly dim gas out of her body. The whole process was like a wash of essence and marrow.

As the white mist became more and more swallowed by the woman, her face gradually became rosy, and her whole body slowly exuded a strong vitality, as if the whole person had become more moist.

As time goes by, more and more white mist is absorbed by women. As visible to the naked eye, the white mist on the lake is getting less and less, becoming less and less. In the end, almost only a thin layer is left, quietly suspended on the lake, like a thin quilt.

After almost two hours, the man's hand movements slowly stopped, no longer controlling the white mist into the woman's body. He seemed to have consumed a lot of physical strength, and his face turned slightly pale. However, although his face was a little pale, the eyes were filled with joy.

Just as the man stopped the movement in his hand, the woman opposite him finally breathed a sigh of relief. Then, her eyelashes moved slightly, and her pair of lively eyes slowly opened.

"Dad!!!" The woman opened her eyes and saw the middle-aged man in front of her. Subconsciously, she shouted softly, and as the sound came out, a mist suddenly condensed in her eyes, and tears fell down uncontrollably.

"Hahaha, Yun'er, my baby daughter, you can finally speak, hahaha!!!"

When Mu Hai heard this familiar title again, he couldn't control himself and laughed, while the powerful Danxia Sect leader also shed a few tears without any effort.

"Dad, my daughter misses you so much!" The woman cried, with a long-lost smile on her face. As she spoke, her figure moved and suddenly pounced on Zhimuhai's arms, and she could no longer speak.

After walking through the gates of hell, she returned to reality again. Mu Yuner only felt so happy. At this moment, she wanted to have a good sleep in her father's arms and forget all the grievances these days.

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