Looking at Jing Yao's puzzled face, the middle-aged monk smiled honestly: "Er Ya is my daughter, only seven years old, if I unfortunately die in Kuotian Mountain, the City Lord's Mansion will hand over the spirit stone and pill to the designated beneficiary according to the address." ”

Looking at the smiling face of the middle-aged man, Jing Yao suddenly became a little confused, since she knew that there was danger, why did she still kill the demon?

Could it be that the daughter of the family can cultivate with peace of mind after receiving a few spirit stones and pills that her father exchanged for her life?

The middle-aged monk smiled and waved his hand to Jing Yao, and then walked into the distance......

Maybe if we pass by, we won't meet again in the future, Jing Yao sighed, and could only wish the middle-aged monk good luck.

The registrar was a bearded uncle with gray hair, and Jing Yao noticed that this uncle's legs and feet seemed to be bad.

A normal person sits with two legs in a parallel state, but this uncle does have one leg high and one leg low, of course, this may also be the sitting posture he is used to.

"The little girl is also here to practice?" The uncle smiled kindly at Jing Yao: "Haven't you become an adult yet, ......right?

Four or five questions popped up from the uncle's mouth, Jing Yao smiled awkwardly, she was indeed underage, only sixteen years old, but the uncle's kindness still made her answer the question 1510.

When the uncle heard that Jing Yao was actually a Heavenly Sword Disciple, his old face was also full of excitement: "I didn't expect the disciple of the No. 1 Sect of the Righteous Path to come too, I'm really lucky......

The name of the man, the shadow of the tree!

People who mix in the immortal cultivation world may not know Buddhism and Confucianism, but they must have heard of the great name of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

It was a sect that had always stood at the forefront of the war between immortals and demons, and it could be called the first pillar of the righteous path.

Patriarch Lin Xiaoyao died in the fight against demons, and Lin Haoran's only son also died of exhaustion in the battle of immortals and demons! In order to resist demons, the backbone of the army also fought in the war of immortals and demons.

There are only four masters left in the powerful Optimus Sword Sect at this time, and although their strength is not strong, no one dares to underestimate them, because there is also an amazing young man who has been born, Lin Tianxing!

Unlike other teenagers, Lin Tianxing is a master of his generation, and he is a master who is close to the older generation with a weak crown.

The reputation is also in full swing in the Demon Sect!

Who would dare to underestimate such a sect?

But Jing Yao didn't think so, she thought that after the old lady became an adult in two years, her reputation would definitely overshadow Lin Tianxing.

At the very least, it should be radiant......

She didn't know if it was, it wouldn't be long before her name was even better than Lin Tianxing!

"Since you are a Heavenly Sword Disciple, you don't have to pay for the spirit stones. ”

The uncle said with relief: "The city lord has ordered that all the cultivators of the Heavenly Sword Sect can be exempted from the process of mortgaging spirit stones. ”

Although the monks at the back of the queue were dissatisfied that someone could be exempted from paying spirit stones, but the contribution of the Heavenly Sword Sect to the righteous path, what was the exemption from spirit stones?

It was a splendor forged with the blood of countless ancestors, if the spirit stone could be exchanged for lives, even if the wealth of the world was exhausted, the Heavenly Sword Sect would regenerate the fallen sages from the place where the bones were buried......

Jing Yao smiled awkwardly.

She really couldn't take it out if she asked her to pay the spirit stone, she knew that she shouldn't rob the broken pill, and she should let those two little demons hand over the spirit stone!

However, thinking of the reputation of the Heavenly Sword Sect, she couldn't help but set her eyes on an inn.

"You have to pay for the housing. The uncle seemed to see Jing Yao's thoughts and said: "Come, the so-called snow falls and leaves traces, geese leave a voice, write down your name, this has to be checked, in case someone pretends to be a Qingtian Sword Disciple, the registration will not count." ”