“Okay, it’s time to get the Spirit Stone.”

“Also go buy a copy of the exercises.”

With that, Su Han headed in the direction of the Qingxuan Sect’s main front.

For him, what is most lacking at present is the martial arts and martial arts, and relying on this Crashing Mountain Fist alone is definitely far from enough.

….

The main front is majestic into the clouds, the fairy breath is swirling, the fog of the illusory rainbow bridge is hanging, and from time to time you can see beautiful fairies flying in and out of the mountain peaks in the car.

Around the main front, surrounded by nine peaks, although not as tall and majestic as the main front, it is also very grand.

This is the land of the main sect of the Qingxuan Sect, the main front is standing, and the nine peaks are surrounded by clusters.

The mountain where Su Han is located is the ninth peak, the weakest of the nine peaks.

….

Every few steps Su Han took, he could see a disciple whose breath was stronger than his own.

Although Su Han was also wearing the costume of an Outer Gate disciple, the cultivation aura emitted was out of place

Therefore, Su Han tried to walk around the crowd as much as possible, because Su Han was too familiar with the rules of this world.

In case you encounter a disciple of some kind of cunning, it is another part of ridicule…. Su Han didn’t want to meet him.

…..

Soon, Su Han came to the seventh peak.

This mountain is a place to manage the affairs of the Sect Gate, such as the Sect Gate disciples taking on tasks, exchanging contribution points, receiving spirit stones, and buying Gong Fa martial arts, all of which need to come to the Seventh Mountain.

Su Han found a small path and entered the Feng Lu Hall with a light car, which was the place where the disciples received the Spirit Stone Feng Lu.

“Elder Li, I’ve come to collect Feng Lu.”

Su Han looked up and looked at a yellow-robed old man who was lying in a chair in front of him, with his eyes closed, and Erlang’s legs cocked.

Hearing this, the yellow-robed old man just moved his lips, plucked his nose, and said with an unhappy expression: “Su Xiaozi, it’s you again.” ”

“Why are you the last one to come the next day every time?”

The yellow-robed old man, named Li Shan, was the head of the Feng Lu Hall and specialized in the distribution of spiritual stones to his disciples.

“Cultivation has forgotten itself and missed the time, please ask Elder Li for forgiveness.” Although Su Han was stuck in time every time, the last one came, so as to avoid being bumped into by other disciples.

But even so, Li Shan was still willing to send the Spirit Stone to himself, so Su Han’s impression of this Li Shan was not bad.

“Cultivation?”

“Just you?”

“Are you still cultivating?” Su Xiaozi, the old man has also observed you for two years, and every time you come to me to receive the Spirit Stone, you are the same cultivation behavior, without the slightest growth. ”

Li Shan continued to lie on his grandfather’s chair and laughed.

“The disciple was stupid and disappointed the elders.” Su Han replied with a smile.

…..

“Well, Su Xiaozi, in the past three years, the old man has been good to you.”

“Even if you don’t complete the basic tasks issued by the Sect Gate, I will send you the Spirit Stone as usual.”

“But this time is the last time I opened the back door for you, and the Spirit Stone gave it to you.”

Because Li Shan himself was also from a grassroots cultivator, he climbed to the position of this master step by step.

For Su Han, a grassroots disciple with no background, no resources, and no talent, he was more sympathetic.

“Elder Li, but what happened to the Sect Gate?” Su Han asked casually.

….

“Su Xiaozi, you must know that our Qingxuan Sect is one of the five great sects of the Eastern Wasteland.”

“It is the sacred place of cultivation immortals that many monks dream of and yearn for, and countless monks can’t enter it even if they sharpen their heads.”

“The old man doesn’t know how you got mixed in in the first place, but I’ve been observing you for three years, and your talent … Probably not suitable for the Qing Xuan Sect. ”

Li Shan said straight to the point.

“Understood, thank you Elder Li for your care in the past three years.” Su Han said with a fist.

“Take it.”

Li Shan gave a big hand, and streamers of light flew out of his cuffs, and ten Zhongpin Spirit Stones appeared in front of Su Han.

Seeing this, Su Han was somewhat surprised, “Elder Li, you… Too much, right? ”

He was an Outer Gate disciple, and he was also a Mixed Outer Gate disciple who had not even completed the basic tasks assigned by the Sect Gate, and could only get a hundred Lower Spirit Stones every month.

One Zhongpin Spirit Stone can be exchanged for a hundred Lower Spirit Stones.

Ten Zhongpin Spirit Stones are a thousand Lower Spirit Stones, almost a year’s worth of Feng Lu!

“Go down the mountain, leave the Qingxuan Sect, and find a sect cultivation that suits you.” Li Shan waved.

Su Han was not a twisted person, and these ten Zhongpin Spirit Stones were very urgent for him at present, so he accepted them.

“Thank you Elder Li.” Su Han hugged his fist.

…..

“Su Xiaozi, it’s not that the old man doesn’t see the root disciples, and he doesn’t mean to throw you down the mountain.”

“A month later, the Qingxuan Sect will hold a sect competition, and every disciple must participate.”

“If the cultivation strength does not meet the minimum standard, he will be expelled from the Qingxuan Sect.”

“Disciples who were expelled from the Qingxuan Gate, except for the other four great sects, no sect in the Eastern Wasteland dared to accept you as a beginner.”

“When the time comes, you’ll be really cornered.”

It was rare for Li Shan to say so much to Su Han.

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