
However, as a former disciple of the Zheng Yang Sect Intelligence Pavilion, Harley Ye was still well aware that this Heng Yue Sect was also like the Zheng Yang Sect. On the surface, it looked calm, but in the darkness, there was a raging undercurrent and the secret battle between the various factions never stopped.
Not knowing when, he had just stored the sect scroll, stretched his waist violently, then returned to the small Spritual Garden to sleep.
There were no words all night, and dawn appeared in the blink of an eye.
In the morning, Harley Ye opened her eyes as soon as a red light appeared in the east.
As a turbid long breath spewed out, he turned around and jumped off the bed, his face flushed red, and his spirit was extremely full, even his aura becoming more viscous.
After breakfast, Harley Ye walked out of the small Spritual Park.
In his eyes, there was a strange long stone staircase that led straight to the spiritual mountain, until it was sunk into the clouds, Harley Ye had yet to see the end.
Taking a deep breath, Harley Ye lifted her foot and walked step by step. Every step he took, he could feel a vast and majestic aura coming towards him.
taking the final step, Harley Ye looked at the world in front of her.
The mountains in the distance were powerful, ancient trees towered high, spiritual energy blurred the clouds in the fog, and storks danced in the clouds from time to time.
"I found a feeling like I was in the Zheng Yang Sect." Harley Ye smiled, greedily sucking up the spiritual energy that flew through the air.
Following the route that Fendy Zhang told him, Harley Ye walked towards one side.
In the morning, when the spiritual energy and energy of the sun and moon are at their purest, most pure time, Harley Ye walked over and saw many diligent disciples were sitting on a rock cultivating and regulating breathing, when Harley Ye walked past them, they only glanced at a glance.
After turning a few times, Harley Ye arrived at an attic called Jiu Qing Pavilion.
In Jiu Qing Pavilion, there were hordes of two or three disciples going in and out. Each disciple would look up and down when he saw Harley Ye's unfamiliar face, but when it detected that Harley Ye was only the first level of the Ning Qi Realm, they also showed an insulting attitude.
"Here we go." Harley Ye stared at the attic, stepped in, and handed over a letter of recommendation.
In the lobby, the recipient of the letter was an old man in green, when the letter was introduced by Fendy Zhang, who was in the mail, the green-clothed old man did not forget to look up and down Harley Ye before opening the letter.
As the green-clothed old man looked at Harley Ye, secretly Harley Ye also noticed the green-clothed old man in
This Jiu Qing Pavilion.
"This guy is too...
too against the law." Silently muttering, this was what Harley Ye could not help but say in her heart.
He was not to blame, as this green-clothed old man was too weird of a face. His eyes, nose, and mouth were all tilted, and not even tilted to one side, which made him have a strong urge to advance and set him to the correct position.
Pulling back his gaze at the green-clothed old man, Harley Ye looked across.
Other than the green-clothed old man, there were three people sitting here, one with a big belly, one as thin as news wood, and the third one was rather normal. They spoke with great joy. Their attitude looked nothing like an elder but rather came for a friend visit.
These three were the three main peaks of the outer gates of the Heng Yue Sect: Layden Zhong, Hendry Ge and Master Quarlet.
After the green-clothed old man finished reading, he handed the letter to the three of them and smiled "Three Kaka Seperguruan, you guys discussed, who wants to be the teacher of this little friend Harley Ye, who wants to be, he was introduced by Fendy Zhang, at least give him a little face."
"How old are you?"
Layden Zhong looked at Harley Ye with his distended stomach.
"Sixteen years."
"Sixteen years." Layden Zhong raised his brows, "You are only a level one Ning Qi Realm at sixteen. Your talent is also .. ck ck!"
As he said, Layden Zhong coughed dryly, got up, patted his stomach, the DNA said, "Oh, I still have business at Tian Yang Peak, I'll go first."
Before those words could be heard, the fat Layden Zhong had already dashed out of the hall, fearing that the green-clothed old man would drag him back to accept Harley Ye as his disciple.
After Layden Zhong left, Hendry Ge also stood up, with his hands behind his back, and glanced at Harley Ye with disdain, "Peak At Yang I also do not accept losers."
With that, Hendry Ge also walked out of the hall.
In the hall, only the old man in green clothes remained. Layden Zhong and Hendry Ge ran off one by one, the old man in green was forced to look at the Quarlet Master, "Silver Brother Quarlet, give him a little face, just accept him!"
Master Quarlet frowned, then shook his head slightly, and said, "Adik Seperguruan, he is still far from qualified to enter Ren Yang Peak, forgive me for disagreeing, his talent is too bad."
"It's....."
"I've got something to do, I'll go first." As he said, Master Quarlet flicked his sleeve and walked out of the hall like a gust of wind.
The chief of the three major peaks of the Heng Yue Sect left one after another. The goal was very clear, they were unwilling to accept Harley Ye as a disciple.
Harley Ye understood this very well. It could be imagined, a sixteen year old cultivator only had the cultivation of the first level of the Ning Qi Realm, how bad his talent was. If accepted as a disciple and not successfully trained, it would be strange if not laughed at by others.
However, if it told them about Harley Ye's true talent, it didn't know if they would return for a scramble.
The three of them went out in turn, the old man in green clothes was very embarrassed.
Looking at Harley Ye in the hall, the old man in green clothes coughed dryly and laughed, "Little friend, it seems like you can only become an apprentice, are you willing?"
"Internship then just apprentice, maybe one day I will become an official disciple."
"Good then." The green-clothed old man took out a white jade token from his sleeve, then true energy gathered at his fingertips, he carved Harley Ye's word on the jade token, then handed it to Harley with a smile, "Young man, here's your token."
Moreover, the green-clothed old man took out a jade bottle even though the jade bottle was sealed, Harley Ye could still smell the scent of medicine. Needless to say, the jade bottle contained the spirit liquid that helped cultivate.
"Since you're an apprentice, there's no Heng Yue practice technique, no Heng Yue robe, and for this spiritual energy essence, you can only get one bottle."
"Thank you, elder."
Harley Ye took the spiritual essence, she did not care much.
"OK, go to the Spritual Weapon Pavilion to obtain the Spritual Weapon!" The green-clothed old man smiled, as he said, he did not forget to pat Harley Ye on the shoulder. His voice was soft, without the slightest hint of a strong agitation, "Young man, work hard, I will see your performance in three months."