While talking and laughing, the family of three looked around, hesitating which sect to choose.

"Ruhai Sect, this family is good. I have heard of their fame before. Although it is a Xuan-level sect, it is considered an upper-level existence among the Xuan-level sect." Zhuo Yuan took a fancy to a sect and laughed.

Walked over.

Uncle San and Aunt San also followed.

For example, among the major sects on the first floor below, there are not many people queuing up to sign up.

Just when Zhuo Yuan and the others felt a little strange about this, Zhuo Qingyu walked over and said, "Uncle San, Aunt San, Zhuo Yuan."

Hearing this, the three of them turned their heads over. Seeing that the person coming was Zhuo Qingyu, their expressions suddenly became strange. Zhuo Yuan and Aunt San showed obvious displeasure on their faces, but Uncle San forced a smile and said to Zhuo Qingyu:

"Whisper, are you here too?"

"I came with my teacher." Zhuo Qingyu said, then asked, "Uncle San, are you--"

Before Uncle San said, Zhuo Yuan sneered: "I'll participate in the Ruhai Zong registration assessment."

Aunt San also spoke with a sarcastic voice in her tone, "Some people don't know the goods and can't see my family's talent. Let's find real professional personnel!"

Of course, Zhuo Qingyu heard the ridicule of the two, but at this moment he was not in the mood to pay attention to these things, but persuaded him, "Uncle San, Aunt San, Ru Haizong's assessment, I suggest you don't participate."

"Why don't you participate? My family Yuan'er is so talented that she will definitely be selected." Aunt San looked proud.

Zhuo Qingyu frowned slightly, looked at Uncle San, and said, "Uncle San, Ruhai Sect is a Xuan-level sect, and it is a very powerful Xuan-level sect. My master said before, Zhuo Yuan

I'm afraid my talent is not enough."

"And, you can't just participate in Ru Haizong's assessment, you have to pay the registration fee, one million at a time."

"One million! That's so expensive!" Hearing this number, Zhuo Yuan and his family couldn't help but exclaim.

Zhuo Qingyu nodded aside, which was also why she came out to persuade Zhuo Yuan. Although her third uncle's family is considered rich, the family's property is almost five million.

But if this money is taken into the martial arts world, it is nothing. For example, the registration fee for Haizong is 1 million, which directly consumes one-fifth of the property of Uncle San’s family.

Moreover, with Zhuo Yuan's talent, it is impossible for him to be selected by Ru Hai Sect. This million is equivalent to being wasted.

Zhuo Qingyu naturally didn't want to see the money he had earned from his third uncle, so he wasted it like this.

However, after discussing for a while, the three of them did not listen to Zhuo Qingyu's words.

"One million is one million. As long as Yuan'er can pass the assessment, what is one million? Then you can earn back ten times or a hundred times."

"Dad, I will definitely pass the assessment, don't worry. As long as I become a disciple of the sect, my family will definitely be successful by then."

………

Uncle San hesitated a little, but when he thought of his son and family's future, he finally gritted his teeth and nodded, saying, "I will give this million."

As he said that, the three of them walked towards Ru Haizong's registration point.

"Uncle San——" Seeing this, Zhuo Qingyu looked anxious and wanted to persuade him.

But Aunt San said coldly: "Jingyu, I know that you are worried that my family Yuan'er will enter the martial arts world and surpass you and make you lose face. So you are jealous of my family Yuan'er and obstruct our actions repeatedly."

"San Auntie, I'm not, I'm just--" Zhuo Qingyu was anxious and sad, wanting to explain.

But the other party did not listen to her at all and went directly to the registration point of Ruhai Sect.

Aunt San squeezed out her smile and said, "Hello, Master. My son is very talented and wants to become a disciple and enter Ruhai Sect, but I don't know--"

Hearing this, the staff of Ruhai Sect looked up at a few people, then interrupted Aunt San, knocked on the table, and said, "The registration fee is one million. Pay the money first, then come in."

Although I just learned about this from Zhuo Qingyu, the three of them were still a little emotional at this moment.

Zhuo Yuan and Aunt San looked at Uncle San, who paid the money with some pain.

Ru Haizong staff checked it out, then took out a license plate, threw it in front of Zhuo Yuan, and said, "Go inside!"

Zhuo Yuan picked up the license plate and walked inside excitedly. Aunt San and Uncle San followed up and wanted to go in.

But Ru Haizong's staff shouted loudly, "What are you doing? Stop!"

The two were startled and said tremblingly: "My son comes in, we want to go together-"

"Only those who take the assessment can go in and cannot accompany you! You are all waiting outside." The staff member said coldly, then pointed in a direction.

Uncle San and Aunt San looked over there and found that there were several middle-aged men and women standing there. They should also be the parents of the people who participated in the assessment.

The two were about to walk over there. At this moment, Uncle San suddenly thought of something and asked the staff of Ruhai Zong: "Master, I want to ask. If my child fails the assessment, then one million will be

Registration fee, can you—”

"What are you kidding!" the staff member snorted coldly, "We Ruhai Sect are earth-level sects, and those who come here to be responsible for the assessment are all experts at the earth-level realm."

"Waste time to assess these worldly garbage and make you pay a million, that's a bargain. You still want to take the money back and think we are-" the staff member said angrily.

Seeing this, Uncle San and Aunt San were so scared that their faces turned pale. They nodded and said sorry, worried that they would anger the other party.

Immediately, the two arrived at the open space where several parents gathered.

The third aunt started chatting with a few people, and soon the parents got into a hot chat, and they talked about their children one by one, just like parents waiting outside the school before the college entrance examination site.

"I asked someone before and said that my son's talent is pretty good, and Ru Haizong still has hope."

"I don't care about these things. My daughter is here to try this time. It doesn't matter if she doesn't choose a good sect like Haizong. She can try other ones. Anyway, it's just a matter of ordering the registration fee."

………

Listening to these words, Uncle San felt a little ashamed and pulled a little further.

But the third aunt looked erotic and excitedly talked about her son, "My son is very confident this time. Before we came, someone said that my son is very talented and will definitely be selected."

"Actually, we have nothing to do with each other and can't find a suitable person. Otherwise, my son would go directly to the assessment points of the earth-level sects and the heaven-level sects, and he wouldn't have come here at all."

………
Chapter completed!