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The red-faced old man frowned and said dissatisfied: "Elder Li, do our Hengyue Sect really want to stoop to such a low level? We actually make an exception for the life and death of a mortal?"
Elder Li opened his eyes, his voice became colder, and said: "Elder Ma, the leader has said that we will be fully responsible for this matter. If we don't handle it well, this good-for-nothing kid will commit suicide for the second time. Then his parents will spread the word." , saying that our Hengyue sect forced his children to death, is this embarrassing thing not despicable? Can you be responsible? If you are responsible, I will not care about this matter. "
The middle-aged man quickly reconciled and said: "Okay, let's not quarrel over this trivial matter. In this way, we will accept him as a registered disciple first. After ten or eight years, he will be sent back if he fails to cultivate immortality. In this way, Wouldn¡¯t it be great if there would be no trouble in the future?¡±
The old man in brocade robes suddenly said from the side: "What should we do if other children who have not been adopted also follow suit?"
The middle-aged man chuckled and said: "This is easy to handle. After this incident, we have learned a lesson. In the future, all children who fail the test will use the magic of transformation to teach them one by one, so as to plant the seeds not to commit suicide. Just think about it. As for Wang Lin, since the trouble has reached this level, he might as well just accept it. Anyway, being a registered disciple is nothing important."
Except for Elder Li, the other two elders looked at the middle-aged man with profound eyes and said nothing.
The middle-aged man smiled and said to himself: "Wang Lin, Wang Lin, I've helped everything I can. It's disrespectful to refuse the piece of fine iron your fourth uncle gave me. I'm very surprised that a mortal, You can actually get such materials.¡±
The middle-aged man didn't know that the piece of fine iron was bought by Wang Lin's fourth uncle from a blacksmith by chance. He was well-informed and could tell something extraordinary at a glance. This time, in order to get Tie Zhu to join the Heng Yue Sect, he decided to He took it out with the attitude of giving it a try. As for the function of this treasure, he didn't know.
A piece of fine iron changed Wang Lin's destiny. When the news reached his ears, Wang Lin couldn't believe that he was somehow accepted as a registered disciple.
Two days later, he sent his parents off to the Hengyue Sect. Looking at his parents' excited expressions, Wang Lin felt quite happy in his heart, and secretly decided to cultivate immortality here in a down-to-earth manner.
However, this idea changed after his parents came down from the mountain. Wang Lin was called to a house where registered disciples were assigned to work. A young man in yellow with a sinister look on his face looked him up and down with contempt on his face. He mocked: "Are you the Wang Lin who committed suicide to become a registered disciple?"
Wang Lin glanced at him and remained silent. The young man raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Boy, come to me every day as soon as the sun rises from tomorrow to report. Your job is to carry water. If it's less than ten tanks, you can't do it." There is no food to eat. If you can't do it for seven consecutive days, I will report to the elders and expel you from the Hengyue Sect. These are your clothes. Remember, registered disciples can only wear gray clothes. They will be distributed only when they become true disciples. Clothes of other colors." After saying that, he impatiently put a set of clothes and waistband aside, closed his eyes and paid no attention to the other party.
Wang Lin picked up his clothes and asked, "Where should I live?"
The young man said casually without blinking, "Go north and you will naturally see a row of bungalows. Give your badge to the disciple there and I will arrange a room for you."
Wang Lin remembered it in his mind, turned around and walked north. After he left, the young man opened his eyes and said to himself contemptuously: "You actually had to commit suicide to join. What a loser."
Walking in the Hengyue Sect, most of the disciples Wang Lin saw along the way were wearing gray clothes. They were all walking in a hurry and had cold faces. Some of them still had working tools in their hands and looked slightly tired.
After walking north for a long time, I finally saw a row of low houses. There were many more disciples in gray here than elsewhere, but they still went about their own business and rarely talked to each other.
After handing the badge to the disciple in yellow who was in charge of this place, the other party pointed to a house impatiently without saying a word.
Wang Lin was also used to the indifferent expressions of everyone here. He walked to the house, opened the door and took a look. The room was not big, with two wooden beds and a table. It was very clean and the condition was similar to that at home.
He chose a wooden bed that seemed unused, put his luggage away, and then lay on the bed with many thoughts in his mind. Although the Hengyue Sect finally came in, it was not as good as he imagined that he could practice immortality. Listen, The young man in yellow from before meant that his job was to carry water.
Thinking of this, he sighed softly and touched the stone beads tied to his chest with a rope. This thing was a treasure that he cared about very much. Wang Lin read a lot and knew many allusions, including the story of a man who was innocent and cherished a jade. He secretly made up his mind not to let anyone know that he had this sin.??Bei.
Not long after, night fell, and a thin young man in gray clothes with a tired look opened the door and walked in. He was startled when he saw Wang Lin, looked at him carefully, then ignored him and just lay down. In bed, passed out.
Wang Lin didn't care either. He knew he had to get up early tomorrow. He touched his belly and took out some sweet potatoes from the package. These foods were brought by his parents to eat while looking for him on the road. After finding Wang Lin, he saw that he was taken in. Heng Yue sect, so he left all the remaining sweet potatoes to him.
The sweet potato was very sweet. Wang Lin took a few bites. At this time, the boy lying opposite him moved. He stood up and stared at the sweet potato. He swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and whispered, "Can you give me a piece?"
Wang Lin immediately took out a few pieces and threw them on the other party's bed, smiling: "I have a lot here, eat more if you like."
The young man immediately grabbed it and wolfed it into his stomach. Then he quickly ran to the table and poured a glass of water. He drank it all in one gulp and sighed: "Damn it, sir, I haven't eaten in two days. Brother, thank you. .By the way, what¡¯s your name?¡±
When Wang Lin announced his name, the young man was stunned when he heard it. He lost his voice and said: "You are Wang Lin, the loser who committed suicide to enter the Hengyue Sect" After saying this, he felt happy and smiled lowly: "Brother , my name is Zhang Hu, and to be honest, almost everyone in the sect knows you now, and don¡¯t blame me for what I just said, in fact, I admire you for actually being able to get in this way."
Wang Lin smiled bitterly, without making any excuses, and handed over a few more pieces of sweet potato.
Zhang Hu quickly took it and after taking a few bites, he said sheepishly: "Wang Lin, you'd better keep some for yourself. You're new here. You don't know that the weasel in the chores department is full of bad things. You'll find out when you start working tomorrow. Damn it, he simply doesn¡¯t regard us registered disciples as human beings!¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com