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Chapter 21 The wrong way to open it

In the Feilong cabin, Lu Ye looked left and right, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Mr. Tang was already sitting on the futon.

He quickly walked over and sat in front of Mr. Tang.

Fate is sometimes very strange. When they met in the mine, Lu Ye did not expect that he would join the sect where Mr. Tang was. But no matter what, from now on he would have a place in this world. Thinking of this, his heart was filled with tears.

A little warmth.

Choosing the Jade Blood Sect was a helpless move, but if this was the sect that Mr. Tang belonged to, it would not be unacceptable.

"I'm Tang Yifeng!" Mr. Tang said, "The tenth generation headmaster of the Blue Blood Sect."

Lu Ye was slightly startled.

Although he doesn't know much about the spiritual world, he still understands what it means to be a master.

Although he had previously guessed that Mr. Tang's status in the Blue Blood Sect should be high, he never expected that the person in front of him was actually the headmaster.

He saluted quickly: "Disciple has seen the master."

Mr. Tang nodded: "Although you are accepted into the sect today, the state has national laws and the sect has its own rules. At the moment, you are not considered a formal disciple. You are only a registered disciple. You need to pass some assessments before you can be considered a real entry. Let's not talk about the content of the assessment for now.

, you will know when you return to the sect, and with your current level of cultivation, it is far from the time for the assessment."

Lu Ye listened carefully and responded: "Disciple understands."

Those mining slaves who wanted to join Xieyue Valley had to undergo an assessment, so he was not surprised when Mr. Tang said this.

Not only him, but those who were selected by the major sects in the past are not considered formal disciples. Each sect has its own assessment. Through some screening of the disciples' character, moral character or other aspects,

Only if you pass these assessments can you truly get started.

"The Blue Blood Sect is located in Aoshan Mountain in Bingzhou. It has been established for thousands of years and has trained 63,662 disciples, including a total of 63,662 disciples in the Divine Sea realm..."

As Mr. Tang narrated, a historical picture of the sect slowly unfolded before Lu Ye's eyes, giving him some basic understanding of the Blue Blood Sect.

At the moment, he doesn't know what those numbers mean. When he understands them later, he will understand how important those numbers are.

After a while, Mr. Tang looked at Lu Ye: "If you have anything you want to know, just ask me."

Lu Ye then asked a question that made him very curious: "Headmaster, this time we attacked Xieyue Valley, why didn't we see our senior brothers and sisters from the Blue Blood Sect?"

He didn't notice anything when Mr. Tang went to find him before. But when he found out that Mr. Tang was actually the leader of the Blue Blood Sect, he immediately realized a problem.

The Jade Blood Sect... seems to be the only one here, Mr. Tang, otherwise Mr. Tang wouldn't be looking for him. This kind of welcoming thing can just be left to any of the disciples. How can the Labor Headmaster personally do it?

"Ahem..." Mr. Tang clenched his fist and coughed lightly, "It's like this, we don't have many people in the Blue Blood Sect."

Lu Ye understood: "It means that our talents are withering and our sect is declining."

Think about it, the ninth-grade sect is the lowest sect in the Jiuzhou cultivation world. It may not be easy to recruit some disciples. Take the mine slaves who were rescued this time, there are more than a hundred

Among the people, Lu Ye was the only one who chose the Blue Blood Sect, and he did so after listening to Pang Panghai's advice.

"What you said...is correct." Mr. Tang felt helpless.

"So, headmaster, how many people are there in the sect now?"

Tang Lao said: "Change the question."

"ah?"

"Don't you have any questions about your practice?"

"Yes!" Lu Ye nodded quickly, "My first orifice is full right now, but when I want to open the second orifice, I still can't find the position. Please ask the teacher for guidance."

Mr. Tang nodded slightly: "In the beginning of practice, it is indeed easy to encounter this problem, but if you want to open the second orifice, you need to have a suitable method."

"I have a copy of the exercises." Lu Ye said this, then began to undress and take off his belt. Under Mr. Tang's astonished gaze, he took out the second storage bag that he had kept close to his body.

This is Manager Yang's storage bag. When he decided to leave the secret passage, Lu Ye hid it close to his body. There were many good things in it and he was afraid of being noticed by others.

Now that he has become a member of the Jade Blood Sect and is facing the headmaster, there is no need to hide him.

Looking at the storage bag on Lu Ye's waist, and then at the second storage bag he took out, Mr. Tang still didn't understand what was going on.

This kid killed more than one person from Evil Moon Valley in that mine tunnel!

"Slippery!" Mr. Tang commented.

Lu Ye smiled sarcastically, took out a book from Manager Yang's storage bag, and handed it to Mr. Tang: "This Golden Chan Xiaoyao Jue is a collection of a monk in Xieyue Valley. I wonder if the disciple can practice it?"

"Since it is a skill, it can be practiced. What are you worried about?" Mr. Tang took it and opened it to look at it.

"After all, this is the technique practiced by the disciples of Xieyue Valley. The disciples are worried that if this is an evil technique..." Midway through the words, Lu Ye could not continue.

Because some strange sounds suddenly came from Mr. Tang, and in this silent cabin, the sounds sounded extremely harsh.

Lu Ye couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes.

Mr. Tang was very excited when he saw it.

The sound became more and more noisy, with ups and downs of babbling, cadence, and some strange conversations.

If an uninformed person heard this, they would probably think that someone in this cabin was doing something shady.

Lu Ye couldn't hold it back anymore, so he leaned forward and looked at the book in Mr. Tang's hand.

But seeing the spiritual power in Mr. Tang's hands, the previously rigid characters in the book seemed to come alive. The voices Lu Ye heard were coming from this book.

By this time, he also realized that he had taken the wrong thing.

There are a total of three books in Guanshi Yang's storage bag, one is the biography of the Sword Saint, one is the Golden Chan Xiaoyao Jue, and the other one is what Mr. Tang is holding at the moment. He just picked it up casually, but didn't want to put it away.

This thing was taken out.

When he read it before, he only thought that the painting work in this book was extraordinary and the characters in it were lifelike, but he never thought that this book had such a magical place.

Wasn't the way I opened it before wrong?

Lu Ye was shocked!

Just when Lu Ye was shocked, Mr. Tang had already closed the reading material in his hand, and suddenly, the picture and sound disappeared.

Their eyes met, Lu Ye said: "Mr. Tang, this book..."

Mr. Tang looked solemn: "This is a double cultivation technique, and it has some merits. However, you are still young, so you should not get involved too early."

"No, Headmaster, this is not my thing, it is a trophy I seized from a disciple of Xie Yue Valley." Lu Ye quickly defended.

Mr. Tang nodded: "That's good. You are still young now, so I will keep this thing for you first. I will return it to you when you are a little older."

Lu Ye inexplicably felt that these words sounded familiar...

Mr. Tang had already put away the wonderful reading material, and there was no storage bag on him. Lu Ye didn't even know where he had received it.


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