1499: C1499 Service Disciple

C1499 Service Disciple

The two of them flew through the sky, passing through layers of palaces before finally landing outside a huge pavilion on the mountainside.

"Here... This is the place where the service disciples of our sect live. Their daily cultivation lives are usually combined here, and without the permission of Deacon or the elders, service disciples are not allowed to enter the deeper parts of the sect. Violators will be severely punished. "

While leading Ye Feng into the pavilion, Elder He explained.

"In addition, there are Cultivation Methods Pavilion, Secret Palace for Martial Skills, Inscription House, and other places built near the mountainside. Cultivation techniques and martial skills have no limits to one's identity, and can be exchanged with Sect Talisman s. As for Inscription House, one cannot go near it unless one is an inscription master.

"Alright, you just need to slowly understand the rest. There are 63 janitor disciples in total, all of you will be living in the same pavilion. You are considered a vulnerable group in the sect, and should be able to help each other out."

Elder He finished his explanation and floated away.

Elder He had just left when the doors and windows of the pavilion creaked, and quite a few heads popped out, both male and female.

"Eh, this is really strange, it's been a long time since a new person came, who would have thought that my Floor Sweeping Sect would increase again today?"

On the second floor, a young man in blue clothes stuck his head out and forgot about it, after that he rushed down the stairs like a tornado, and curiously looked at Ye Feng.

"My name is Wang Yuwei, seventeen years old, an elder-level figure in the Floor Sweeping Sect.

The young man looked carefree, with clear and pretty features. He smiled and extended his hand to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng shook his hand.

Although it was their first time meeting, Ye Feng had a good impression of this youth.

"Hey, nice to meet you, newbie. I'm Yuan Ningzhen, in the future … I've protected you. "

Another clear and melodious voice sounded.

A pretty green figure jumped out from the stairs. It was a little girl with two braids, her eyes were lively and her hands were on her back, but her feet were jumping about in front of Ye Feng. After giving a sly smile, she stretched out a delicate white arm.

Soon after, tens of people came out to greet them. Most of them were young men and women around the age of ten or twenty, but they were not as lifeless as Ye Feng had expected, as they would be when they came to the lowest level of the sect.

"This humble one … Ye Feng! "

Ye Feng faintly smiled, and a hint of yearning surfaced in his heart.

The so called Earthly Essence Sect, didn't seem to be as complicated as he had initially imagined …

"..."

A few tens of kilometers away from the Factotum Tavern, in the middle of a rather grand hall, a graceful figure quietly stood there.

At a certain moment, the space beside the beautiful figure slightly moved, and a sage-like old man walked out. It was the same Elder He from before.

"Uncle He, the newbie that just reported in, is he Ye Feng?"

She turned her body slightly to the side, welcomed the setting sun, and revealed a face that would make people gasp in surprise. She was the special envoy who presided over Lower City … Tian Lan.

"That's right, it's that kid. "This child did not use the talisman you left for him. He does have a bit of backbone."

Elder He nodded slightly.

A hint of dissatisfaction flashed across her eyes, Tian Lan nodded her head: "I had originally wanted to use this opportunity to repay his favor with the Heavenly Flame, but it looks like I have to wait and find an opportunity. Oh right, Uncle He, how did Ye Feng score?"

"Only level four. "Little Lan, this is different from what you described. Moreover, the 'Heavenly Flame Successor' should not only have a fourth rank."

At this point, Elder He's eyes revealed a hint of doubt.

Tian Lan also frowned slightly. After thinking about it for a moment, she said hesitantly: "That day, I saw it with my own eyes. With his cultivation, it should not be possible for him to be so low at level 4. He wants to keep a low profile. "0

"Yes, that must be it. After all, Ye Feng carried the identity of a water race son-in-law on his head.

"Oh? "There's such a person?"

Although there was some surprise in Elder He's tone, it was not because he was moved by the words "Shui Clan's son-in-law" that Tian Lan had mentioned.

Originally, a Lower City Void Stage Martial Cultivator was not qualified for him to step in. It was only because a trace of a strange flame that he had obtained from Ye Feng's hands had lessened the pain of that sovereign's existence, allowing him to make an exception.

Temporarily... Let him. I'll observe for a while. If there really is a Talent of Martial Dao, then there's no harm in this old man giving me pointers. If there really is only a Fourth Rank ability, then … "Then I will just find him a job in the sect as a favor and help you return the fire."

"Mm, that's good as well."

Seeing that Elder He had made her stance clear, Tian Lan did not say anymore.

After all, she had only met Ye Feng once, and to be able to get the Inner Sect of Earthly Essence Sect Elder He to take care of her was already a benevolent act.

However, that boy's life might not be too good. There is still a year left before the inscription meeting begins, and all the inner and outer disciples want to improve themselves in a short period of time. Usually, at this time, the lowest ranked servants and apprentices will become their targets.

"Forget it, why should this old man worry about all these?" It's just an ordinary Martial Cultivator. "

With a flick of his whisk, Elder He turned around and left.

"As far as I know, this Ye Feng is not a character who would willingly be humiliated. Maybe he wanted to keep a low profile... I can't do it either. "

As she forgot the direction in which Elder He's figure disappeared in, Tian Lan stuck her tongue out for a rare time.

"..."

The night was dark, and after a few days of travel, Ye Feng was also tired. He sat on the bed and began to circulate his meridians, getting used to the Eighth Level of Void Stage as soon as possible.

If he was given a few more days, his score would not be so low.

But since it was like this, he had no chance to firm his Factotum Tavern, as those youngsters who looked rather interesting were here.

It could be said that there were advantages and disadvantages to it.

Being at the bottom level of the sect allowed them to stay together and warm up. They were united and did not lose their humanity's warmest advantages.

Strands of spirit force quickly flowed out, and after floating for a while, they circulated through his meridians, and after going through dozens of cycles, Ye Feng opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of impure Qi.

"As expected of the Earthly Essence Sect of a fifth-grade sect, cultivating here is nearly twice as fast as an ordinary place."

In just a few short hours, Ye Feng was able to feel that the spirit energy fluctuations in his body had become much more stable, and other than that, the spirit energy in his dantian had also become a bit denser.

This kind of speed, was equivalent to training on Wu Ji's Spiritual Cultivating Stage. At most, it would only take ten days for Ye Feng to completely stabilize her Eighth Level of Void Stage.

Of course, this was his first time in such a powerful sect, so he was unable to understand the situation in the top five sects. Ye Feng did not dare enter his cultivation space recklessly, and quickly adjusted his time so that he could cultivate.

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