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Chapter 1948 Promotion to Outer Sect Disciple 4

"Yes." Ling Xuewei replied honestly.

"From today on, you are an outer disciple. Later, someone will take you to your residence to claim your clothes and palace cards. Once you become a formal disciple, you will be different from before. In the future, you must be cautious in your words and deeds, concentrate on your practice, and never

Making trouble out of nothing, just causing trouble..."

Obviously, this elder also knew about Fengyuntai, and he looked at her with evil eyes.

Ling Xuewei smiled bitterly, she had offended her superiors just now. Whether it was the few disciples just now or the elder in front of her, they all looked at her as if they were dangerous people.

No wonder.

Who made her famous in one battle? As soon as she stepped into the Xuantian realm, she killed the famous Hetian with one blow, so when she entered the outer sect, it can be said that everyone was eyeing her.

But it has also become a thorn in the eyes of some people above.

After all, she came from Qingxuan Academy and was not formally selected. Moreover, she offended the elder Shi Xiu Sheng before she was admitted to the hospital. Naturally, many disciples would not look upon her favorably.

However, Ling Xuewei also expected this situation, so her mentality was relatively stable.

She followed someone and received the clothes of an outer disciple, as well as palace flowers and wooden plaques that fit her status. The disciple leading the way said, "It's getting late today. You go back first and report here early tomorrow morning."

"Thank you, senior brother."

He looked at the well-behaved young man in front of him, and he really couldn't relate to the ruthless person in the rumors. It was a pity that he had offended so many people in succession as soon as he entered the outer sect, as well as Elder Shi... He could only ask for blessings for himself.

.

After a few more words, he left in a hurry.

Ling Xuewei returned to Qingxuan Courtyard and was surrounded by Qiao Ran and the others as soon as she entered.

"Xiao Mo, what are they looking for you for? Are you not injured? What you have on your hand is..."

They recognized it immediately. Isn't this the outer sect's robe?

Could it be...

"Xiao Mo, are you going to the outer door?"

Ling Xuewei nodded.

"Great! Congratulations, Xiao Mo!"

"Oh my God! Our Qingxuan Academy actually has an outer disciple!"

Several people were chattering away, their faces full of excitement and envy, but not jealousy.

After all, this kind of thing is too far away for them. The fact that the young man has this ability does not mean that they do.

"Xiao Mo, are you leaving?"

Qiao Ran, on the other hand, looked reluctant to give up.

"I will report tomorrow."

"That's it..."

He looked a little sad. Shi Hou patted his head comfortingly and said to Ling Xuewei, "Since you are leaving tomorrow, we will hold a farewell banquet for you tonight. You guys, go and get some good wine and food, little one."

Joe, go and call everyone here, let’s have a drink today!”

"Okay! Let's go now!"

The group of people started to take action with great interest. Qiao Ran hid his sadness and expressed disapproval, "Let's just forget it. Brother Shi, don't forget, your injuries are not healed yet, but you are not allowed to drink alcohol!"

"Ah? Not even one bite?"

"no!"

"Xiao Qiao, you are becoming more and more strict now!"

Qiao Ran went to arrange the arrangements and spoke to the fat master. It was rare that the old man agreed without saying anything. Soon, it got dark and everyone in the fire house gathered in the courtyard to bid farewell to the young man.

We have been together for half a year and have feelings for each other. Although we are reluctant to let go, we know that becoming an outer disciple has a bright future, which is incomparable to being a disciple of Qingxuan Academy for a lifetime.

Everyone knows how to choose.

The young man is capable, and as his contemporaries, they are also proud.

"This is a toast to you, and I wish you a bright future!"

"And me, Xiao Mo, you have to be good! You must come back to see us when you have time!"

"Our Qingxuanyuan has a great genius! And he's from our fire room! Let's surprise those guys who look down on us! Hahaha, come on, come on, have another drink!"

"I'm coming too!"

"You're almost done..."

The farewell party didn't end until late at night. Everyone drunkenly helped each other back to the room, while Qiao Ran stayed to clean up the mess, "Brother Shi, Xiao Mo, you go back and rest, leave this place to me."

"It's okay. I can't sleep when I go back anyway, so I'll just stay and help you."

"Your injury hasn't healed yet, no! Just stay there! Otherwise, what will happen if the wound opens?"

He quickly packed it up, and the two of them had no choice but to go aside and start talking.

"I never had a chance to say thank you to you." Shi Hou said, "If we hadn't dragged you down, you wouldn't have..."

"Brother Shi, there is no need to say these words, I also have my own purpose."

Ling Xuewei originally planned to use this incident to enter the outer gate, so she couldn't say who was implicated.

"Haha! I'm sick and I've become verbose. Well, since you said so, I won't talk to you anymore. But Xiao Mo, you have received a lot of attention because of this incident. Now there are countless

Both eyes are staring at you. After entering the outer door, you must be careful with everything, especially that Elder Shi... If you kill He Tian, ​​he will have a grudge against you and will definitely treat you as a thorn in his side, as well as those from He Tian.

attendant……."

"I know."

The two chatted about other things, and it was very late before they knew it. Ling Xuewei didn't go back until late at night.

Early the next morning, Ling Xuewei quietly went to the outer door. Because it was still early, and everyone drank a lot last night, so they were all still asleep. Ling Xuewei did not wake them up, and took her belongings with her.

The belongings left the small courtyard where she had lived for half a year.

On the road, some Qingxuanyuan disciples had already gotten up and started their busy day. Turning a corner, the figure of the fat master came into view.

"Why are you here?" Ling Xuewei was surprised.

"Let's go, I'll see you off."

Before she could refuse, the fat master turned around and walked away first, and Ling Xuewei could only follow.

He didn't say anything on the way, and he quickly arrived at the outer entrance.

The fat master showed his pass, and the two of them entered the outer gate. At this moment, many disciples who were attending morning classes had already gotten up, and they were talking about it.

"I'll deliver it here, and the rest is up to you."

Watching the fat master leave, Ling Xuewei's eyes flickered.

"That... seems to be Master Bian from Qingxuanyuan, right? I heard that he has some friendship with Elder Yixiao, why are you here suddenly?"

"Who is this person?"

"You don't know? He is that Mo Yan? The man who defeated He Tian at Fengyuntai some time ago!"

"That's him..."

Ling Xuewei was surprised, looking at the fat master's leaving figure, complex emotions welling up on her face.

Soon, she went to the new disciple reporting office and was taken to the disciple courtyard. Because she was just starting out and had the most ordinary disciple status, she was assigned to Datongbu. It was a room with four people sleeping in it.

The room is very simple, with a passage in the middle, bunk beds on both sides, a table in the middle, and sleeping areas on both sides. Compared with one person per room in Qingxuanyuan, the conditions here are obviously not that good.


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