At the door, two black-clothed disciples guarded, with straight bodies and solemn faces.

They are all very strong in momentum, and they have a perfect period of cultivation.

Wutian learned from the book that after being promoted to a core disciple, he had to do things for the sect, such as guarding the sect, guarding various important places, and maintaining order.

Of course, it is impossible to guard it for a long time, so as not to delay cultivation, so basically it will be changed once a month and take turns on duty.

It's not for nothing, you can get a lot of merit every time, so people who don't have strong strength usually choose this, and there is no danger.

Wutian took Shishi's little hand and walked straight up the stone stairs. The two of them looked at him and looked away.

What good things can a named disciple have?

There was a touch of disdain in their eyes, which was hidden deeply, but they were caught by Wutian, and without saying anything, they walked between the two and stepped into the door.

The hall is very large, there are five hundred zhang square, several wooden chairs are placed on both sides of the door, and there is a long cabinet in the innermost part, which can be ten zhang long, except for this, there are no other items, it seems to be extremely empty.

The walls are painted with lime paint, there are signs of weathering, apparently they have not been renovated for a long time, and, without any ornaments, they are clean and austere!

In the hall, there were already many disciples dressed in various colored robes, gathered together, and there were many discussions, and the topic was nothing more than how did you harvest, what did I hunt yesterday.

Behind the long cabinet was a rickety old man, dressed in sackcloth, with white hair disheveled, a snow-white beard hanging down on his chest, skinny, and his old face was dry, like a dried corpse, and his cloudy eyes were slightly narrowed, looking at the items in his hand.

In front of the long cabinet, dozens of people lined up and exchanged ears.

"Brother, you won't tell you to come early, you see, there are so many people queuing up now, when will it be", the little girl complained.

Wutian smiled and said, "It's okay, you go and sit next to you, and my brother will go."

"Then you have to hurry!"

The little girl showed two small dimples, jumped to the seat, and looked around curiously.

Wutian had just stood in line, and one of the people in front of him turned his head and asked, "Brother, what are you here for?"

This man was about twenty years old, dressed in a red robe, with a fat head and big ears, as if he was pregnant in October, with a bulging belly, a face full of fat, and his eyes narrowed into a slit, and the two eyeballs in it were dripping and spinning.

Wutian was stunned, at first glance, this fat man gave him a very familiar feeling, with a big belly and stool eyes, but in his memory, he really hadn't seen it.

"Some demon beasts. ”

"What kind of demon beast, how much essence is worth, can you show me, if it is an ancient relic, I can make double the merit and buy it for you", the fat man's eyes lit up.

Wutian was stunned, this look was really familiar, but he really couldn't remember it.

The fat man thought that Wutian was dissatisfied with the price, and said: "Brother, my kind and virtuous person is definitely the best, first-class good, I never deceive your named disciples, the price is fair, if you don't believe it, you can go and inquire."

"Good is lacking in virtue, don't fool the new disciples, be careful that the elders will know that you won't be able to eat and walk around", the person who spoke was also a young man in a red robe.

"Good and lacking virtue?" Wutian was stunned, someone with such a nickname should not be as good as he said on the surface.

Shan Youde glared at the red-robed young man dissatisfied, and emphasized: "Wu Feng, my name is Shan Youde, and also, when have I fooled other disciples, evidence, take out the evidence, and speak with facts."

"Do you want evidence? The old man of the sect, who doesn't know your details, don't slap your swollen face and become fat", Wu Feng, a young man in a red robe, said disdainfully, then patted his forehead, and suddenly said: "Forget about it, you were originally a fat man, a fat pig lacking morality."

"Haha!"

Several people beside the young man also laughed, and a big man said: "Good and lacking virtue, if you don't restrain and restrain yourself, the Elder Chuan Gong may not spare you as lightly as last time, I am afraid that you will be sent directly to the middle of Bibolin, and you will have to shed your skin if you don't die."

"Yes, lack of morality, you really have to change your behavior, not to mention that he is only a registered disciple, what good things can he have. ”

Shanyoude hurriedly defended: "Brother, don't listen to their nonsense, they are envious of my pure heart, the kindness of helping my fellow disciples without asking for anything in return, how about it, take out the things and show them to me, rest assured, they will definitely give you twice the real price."

Wutian was expressionless and shook his head.

"Brother, seeing that you are full of heaven and have a strong physique, you must be a person with extraordinary qualifications, and if you are promoted to a core disciple in the future, you will definitely take care of you lightly, as long as you can let me see what kind of demon beast it is, I will definitely take good care of you in the future." ”

"Huh?"

Why is this so familiar, Wutian found out all the people he had seen from his memory, and suddenly, his face became extremely strange, and he looked at this person seriously.

He suddenly spoke: "Unscrupulous Taoist."

"En", the fat man didn't want to respond, then his eyes narrowed slightly, he glanced around, and said suspiciously: "Brother, what are you talking about?

He pretends to be very similar, and those who don't know will believe it. But Wutian had already judged from his first reaction that this fat man was the immeasurable Taoist priest he had met in Tieshi Town.

It's really nowhere to find a place to step on the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it, but by mistake, I met him in Yanzong, and he is also a core disciple.

Then, at that time, he must have swallowed the phantom grass, pretending to be an ordinary person, and swaggering.

He wondered again, since Shan Youde was a core disciple, it didn't make sense to know the meaning of the left hand of the gods, but why did he sell it again?

Wutian didn't know, Shanyoude really didn't know the preciousness of the left hand of the gods, it was bought from a registered disciple with one hundred essence, and the registered disciple didn't know either, and one hundred essence, for a registered disciple, was a considerable wealth, without the slightest consideration, he directly agreed.

So, Shanyoude changed his appearance, went to Tieshi Town to try his luck, and, in order to improve the specialness of the gloves, he also deliberately put a phantom grass to see if there was any second goods on the bait, but there was really a fool, the price was not said, and he was directly bought with a thousand fine yuan, which made him happy.

To this day, I often steal fun alone.

If he knew that the glove was the left hand of the legendary god, he didn't know if he would be so happy, and I am afraid that he would have the heart to hit the wall.

Wutian was not grateful, but was very much like the guy who beat up this pit man, if he hadn't tracked him down in the first place, he wouldn't have entered Scorpion Ridge, and he wouldn't have provoked the terrifying existence of the Ancient Scorpion.

"Brother, don't be in a daze, what the hell is going on, give me a word", he didn't speak for a long time, and he urged kindly.

Wutian shook his head, the meaning was obvious.

Seeing this, Shanyoude was extremely disappointed, and glared at the young man fiercely, his face was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick, and his fat was shaking, I was asking you to help, not to let you lift my old bottom, and finally ran into a stupid melon, so he was stirred up.

He knew there that he had nothing to do with the young people, and it was all because of himself.

Even if he is not an unscrupulous Taoist, Wutian will not trade with him, and it is strange that a person with such a bad reputation can have a good person.

"Since you have touched it, don't try to run again", Wutian said darkly, the right hand of the god is a matter of importance, and you must find a way to get it.

Then, he thought of Han Tian again, if he knew that unscrupulous Taoists were good and virtuous, he didn't know what kind of actions he would make.

"No, this is an ancient relic, only ten points of merit, Elder Wan, are you fooling your disciples."

Ahead, a crisp voice suddenly sounded, and it was a woman in Tsing Yi who spoke, with long hair and a shawl, beautiful curves, petite and exquisite, an inner disciple, obviously dissatisfied with the merits given by the old man.

The old man was not angry, and said lightly: "This is indeed an ancient relic, but there is only one tooth, and it has no use value, if it weren't for the fact that you are a disciple of the sect, I wouldn't accept it."

When the woman heard this, her face was extremely ugly, although it was just a tooth, but in order to get it, it cost a lot of money, but she didn't think that she only exchanged ten points of merit.

"Hmph", she snorted, turned around, and walked towards the door with her head down, not noticing that a young man dressed in black at the door strode over.

"Bang!"

"Ouch, that bastard......"

The woman was already in a bad mood, and under this collision, she fell to the ground, her anger suddenly exploded, and she scolded, but when she saw the person clearly, her voice stopped abruptly.

"Senior Brother Yu, right... Don't ......" as if she was extremely afraid of the person in front of her, her body was trembling, and she was stumbling for a while before she finished speaking.

The young man was seven feet tall, with a dignified appearance, holding a folding fan in his hand, and neat and smooth black hair, this man looked personable and handsome.

With a smile on his face, he was kind to the neighbors, stepped forward to help the woman, and said with concern: "Senior sister, it's not hurt."

"No... There are..."

The woman gently pushed away her big hand and hurried away without looking back.

The young man in black turned his head to look at the graceful back, and a strange glow flashed in the depths of his eyes, giving people the feeling that a chicken had met a weasel, which was extremely weird.

He turned, glanced mockingly at the crowd in line, and walked straight to the long cabinet.

"Senior Brother Yu, please", a core disciple who was about to take out the items to trade hurriedly gave way.

Wutian's eyes flashed, and from the young man's gaze at the woman in Tsing Yi, he saw a hint of lewdness, this person was definitely not as simple as it seemed.

"Brother, if you have sisters or something in the future, you have to hide it, don't be seen by Gongzi Yu, otherwise your chastity will not be guaranteed", Shanyoude said in a low voice.

Wutian was stunned, why is this dead fat man so kind?

Sure enough, he immediately showed his intentions, and he said with a smile: "Brother, brother, I have a certain relationship in the sect, as long as I give certain benefits, I will keep your sister safe."

"I don't have sisters", Wutian shook his head, the dog can't change the sentence of eating, he has a deep understanding at this moment.

"True disciples, personal disciples are good, everything has priority, when I can get to this point, I will be content in this life. ”

"The sect master is also really eccentric, and he is always towards the true disciples and the personal disciples, and most of the resources are given to them, and they don't think about it for us. ”

Several young men in red exchanged heads and whispered.