The preparatory disciple looked at Chen Xia.

After all, they are not far apart, so it is normal to see them.

Chen Xia's dress is also very eye-catching. He can wear such a bad dress in the sea of ​​Cangtian Swords. There is probably no other person except Chen Xia.

"Damn, there is a beggar!" The preparatory disciple who saw Chen Xia exclaimed in surprise.

This made other preparatory disciples stop to communicate and hurried over to look at them.

Can there be beggars in the sea of ​​Cangtian Sword?

This is even rarer than the powerful power of Butian Realm!

The eyes of a group of preparatory disciples kept judging Chen Xia.

To be honest, there is nothing special about it. Apart from the ragged clothes and desolate looks, there is nothing else that stands out.

And without three eyes and four hands, it looks like the weakest human race.

"Damn, what a beggar!"

"No, why are there beggars in the sea of ​​Cangtian Sword? It's still a human race. Look at his wet appearance, could he just swim over?"

"Where is it swimming in the sea of ​​swords? When the preparation disciple area is coming, is it also a preparation disciple? Who knows you?"

"Who knows a beggar?"

The preparatory disciples shook their heads one after another.

Li Yang and the petite woman on the stage also turned around and looked at Chen Xia's eyes.

"Are you a new disciple?" the petite woman asked in confusion.

"Probably," Li Yang replied.

Nowadays, the Cangtian Sword Sea will have new preparatory disciples every ten years, so the "beggar" born on this side is likely to be the new preparatory disciple.

"It's really pitiful." The petite woman sighed, raised her butt from the bench, walked straight towards Chen Xia, and asked softly.

"Are you a new preparatory disciple?"

Chen Xia took out his ears, and always felt that water was in his mind. He felt something was wrong. He patted again. He wanted to take out the water, but he didn't hear it clearly, so he replied casually.

"I'm newly released from prison."

"?"

The petite woman didn't understand much, so she just thought it was Chen Xia who admitted it, and then smiled.

"Look at your way, life is definitely not good. It doesn't matter. As long as you join our camp, I can give you some guarantee funds every month so that you can maintain a basic life."

"For example, practice, talismans, elixirs, etc."

The petite woman was still holding her fingers and counting for Chen Xia thoughtfully.

Chen Xia heard this sentence clearly and couldn't help but be stunned. He looked at the petite woman back and forth, feeling a little shocked.

He has seen the Living King of Hell for too many times, and this is the first time he has seen the Living Bodhisattva.

Now he faces a problem, whether he nodded and agreed to collect money while lying down, or shook his head and refused to ensure his dignity.

What would others choose?

Chen Xia was not very aware of it, but if he could get money by just agreeing, he still wanted to do so.

After all, he is not a real beggar, and he may have some concerns about the real beggar.

Chen Xia doesn’t have any worries!

At worst, it’s just about how much money you give to do.

He was about to nod and agree, but a prepared disciple suddenly shouted.

"Isn't it appropriate to use the membership fee we paid to raise such a waste?"

This is a supreme species at the peak of Mahayana, wearing a black and white Yin and Yang robe, questioning.

The petite woman turned her head and glanced at the Supreme One, her face was slightly cold, and she had a tone of scolding.

"I said it was my own money, it's not your business!"

The Supreme Seed was scolded like this and was a little embarrassed. After all, he was a talented and outstanding existence among this preparatory disciple, and he immediately questioned.

"But how can you guarantee that we are gathering together to keep warm and build our power in the sea of ​​Cangtian Swords."

"Now is the most critical time. There are threats from other preparatory disciples, and there are also young elders who want to make friends with each other. There are formal disciples coming to collect money from time to time."

"What does it mean to spend money on someone who is dressed like this?"

The petite woman frowned and angrily scolded: "What does it have to do with you if I spend my own money?"

Chen Xia thought so, this supreme species is really a big deal.

"Okay." Li Yang on the stage stopped, put his hands on his chest, his eyes resting on Chen Xia.

"You can join our association, and you can also receive a salary, but you have to do as much as you receive. If you don't do it, you won't."

Chen Xia frowned.

What? It turns out that I didn’t just lie down and get the money.

It's true that you're fooled.

He was about to refuse, but the petite woman beside him suddenly spoke in a low voice.

“My money doesn’t count theirs.”

Chen Xia was stunned.

Damn, it’s really the female Bodhisattva who came to the world.

The petite woman held her hands and her white skirt seemed to be shining, and she smiled.

"I was afraid of being poor since I was a child, and I suffered a lot of grievances. I understand the feeling of poverty. Although I don't have much money, I just can't bear to see others live a hard life, haha."

Chen Xia was silent for a while before saying something.

"The Buddha has to kowtow when he sees you."

"Not what, it's not." The petite woman waved her hand and smiled, and asked again: "By the way, what's your name?"

"Chen Xia, the summer in July."

The petite woman was stunned at first, then nodded and smiled, "Summer is right?"

"Yes." Chen Xia nodded and began to clean up the seaweed on her body again.

"My name is Liu Qing, red, orange, yellow and green."

Chen Xia nodded and knew.

Liu Qing glanced at her eyes and asked curiously: "What is your dark circle?"

She felt a little mysterious and curious, so she asked.

Chen Xia wiped the black ring, put his hands on his hips, raised his head and raised his chest.

"medal!"

———

This is a month after Chen Xia was released from prison.

Nothing happened in the sea of ​​Cangtian Sword, and no news of anyone being beaten was heard.

Some people infer that Chen Xia changed his temperament. After all, five hundred years of prison life in Jianhai was not easy.

After another half a month, the sea of ​​Cangtian Sword was still very calm, just as usual.

Some formal disciples have set out to the reserve disciple area and took advantage of the opportunity that other formal disciples dare not move and charged a wave of protection fees.

They counted the spirit stones in their pockets, and the smiles on their faces were almost unable to close.

This is a huge amount, which is worthy of the years of hard work in the past few years, so you don’t have to snatch it with other preparatory disciples.

The official disciples had satisfied smiles on their faces. Although they were already at the peak of the mountain moving realm, they were still a long way from breaking through the sea, which was the time when the spirit stone was most lacking.

Generally, only low-end formal disciples like them are those who come to ask for spirit stones from their preparatory disciples.

Those great emperor seedlings and talented formal disciples are all without lacking in spirit stones.

The saddest thing is only the one who cannot go up and cannot get down and has a bad family background.

He finally became a formal disciple but could not keep up with the real genius. He was unwilling to be dumped, so he could only try his best to chase him.

Asking for spirit stones from the preparatory disciples is one of the solutions.

One of the formal disciples' eyes suddenly lit up. Seeing a figure in the pavilion ahead, he seemed to be drinking tea, so he quickly walked forward with a few people and shouted.

"Senior brother is here, why don't you give me some spiritual stones to you?!"

Chen Xia paused his hand with the teacup on his hands, turned his head back, and asked in confusion.

"What?"

The bodies of several formal disciples froze instantly. The leading formal disciples reacted the fastest, and directly sent their wallet forward with both hands and kneeled down.

"You are lucky!"

The pattern expands infinitely at this moment!

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Chapter completed!