I, beat the Eastern Swordsman at the beginning

Chapter 50 Outer Sect Disciple Trade Fair

After all, Qin Wudao didn't seem to be very surprised by this.

He waved his hand and said to this person:
"You go down first, I will call you if there are other things!"

"Yes! Thank you so much for not killing me!"

Walking out of the room in fear, this person's back was already wet with cold sweat.

He has been in the Nanhua Sect for several years, but he has never felt that the King of Hades is waving to him like today.

bang——

Suddenly, he bumped into someone's arms while walking on the road with his head bowed, and when he looked up, he saw a middle-aged man who was quite similar to Qin Wudao looking at him coldly.

"I have offended you so much, senior, please forgive me!"

"roll!"

Putting these words aside coldly, the middle-aged man strode towards the small courtyard without paying attention to him at all.

Seeing this, the person breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and then left the place as if fleeing.

In the room, a little light came in through the crack of the door, but it stopped at Qin Wudao's feet. He was in the shadow and couldn't see his expression clearly.

After the middle-aged man came in, he closed the door as if nothing had happened, and did not open his mouth.

"Uncle is here, please sit down quickly!"

The embarrassing atmosphere lasted for a stick of incense, Qin Wudao seemed to have noticed the arrival of the other party, and hurriedly got up to greet him.

The latter nodded slightly, sat down in Qin Wudao's original position without politeness, and said:

"You should know about this, right?"

"Well, Ye Feixian was lucky, and he was lucky enough to escape. I didn't expect that."

"However... Uncle was clearly present at the time, why didn't he make a move?"

Facing the questioning, the middle-aged man looked at him calmly and said:
"At that time, he had already reached the induction area of ​​the people of the Divine Firmament Sect. Once the old man made a move himself, he would definitely attract those old fellows!"

"You also know that those old immortals of the Divine Firmament Sect have sharper noses than dogs, so it is easy to find the old man through various means."

"No way, I think this boy is only a third-class genius boy, and he is far inferior to you. Why do you care so much about the other party's life?"

This is something that the middle-aged man has wondered for a long time. From the first time he saw Ye Feixian, he knew that if the other party didn't have many chances in the future, there was no possibility of him rising.

And Qin Wudao is recognized by the family as the Son of Heaven's favored son, and he is able to impact the realm of heaven and man within ten years. The gap between the two parties is incomparable.

But it was such a proud son of heaven who stared at the other party firmly and refused to let go.

Hearing this, Qin Wudao shook his head helplessly and said:
"When I participated in the five trials, this son slapped me hard and made me lose face."

"This revenge has to be reported!"

Feeling the hatred in Qin Wudao's heart, the middle-aged man was stunned for a long time, and then said:
"There is no way, it's just a momentary gain or loss, it doesn't matter."

"You still have a long way to go, don't be entangled in such things and affect your future!"

"Thank you uncle for your kindness, but if you don't get rid of this son, I, Qin Wudao, swear not to be a human being!"

"……Ugh!"

With a long sigh, the middle-aged man turned and walked towards the door, the voice gradually moved away with him.

"The old man knows what you think in your heart, and I will find a way to capture this son in the future and send it to you to vent my anger."

"During this time, you can practice quietly, and leave the other things to me!"

"Thank you uncle!"

……

As Zuo Changlin went all the way, Ye Feixian stepped over the iron chain and came to Wanghai Cliff on Jiuxiao Peak.

This place is similar to their residence, both built on the mountainside, but there are many disciples coming and going, as soon as they showed up, they saw a large number of practitioners setting up open-air booths, occupying most of the space of Wanghai Cliff.

Leading him forward, Zuo Changlin introduced:
"Wanghaiya will hold a trade fair between disciples every three months, which lasts for one month."

"This time we are participating in a trade fair organized by outer disciples. It has just started for three days."

"After this trade fair is over, the inner disciples will hold a bigger event in March, and then there will be the true disciples."

"It's like this every year, and it never stops!"

Hearing this, Ye Feixian nodded lightly, and then asked:

"But I only have three days to rest, and then I have to continue to practice. Why does this trade fair last for a month?"

"Hehe, Junior Brother Ye, you don't know about this!"

With a slight smile, Zuo Changlin said triumphantly:
"You are newly promoted outer disciples, of course you only have three days to rest every month, but disciples who have already started, like senior brother and me, can move freely after completing the tasks assigned by the sect."

"You don't need to accept the task every month, you only need to complete it twelve times within a year!"

"Sometimes, I will encounter several tasks, and the two are quite similar, so I can complete them at once!"

"Otherwise, how do you think I have so much time to supervise your cultivation?"

Smiling noncommittally, Ye Feixian finally understood that the disciples of the outer sect are not treated equally, and the Divine Xiaozong has a set of established rules for the disciples who entered the school in different years.

This method can make the new disciples recognize the sect as much as possible, and can also improve their strength and discover the talented youngsters among them.

No wonder, some outer sects, even Elder Zhao Hai has to teach swordsmanship in person!
While talking, the two had passed through many stalls, but they had never met their favorite thing.

Zuo Changlin seems to have brought Ye Feixian a lot of knowledge today, and has been introducing him to the situation here, not for his own sake!
After watching for a long time, Ye Feixian gradually realized that most of the outer disciples who set up stalls here sold some things that they discarded and it was a pity to throw them away. There are many, so not many people are interested.

As for the cloud-patterned iron and the bone-forging grass, I haven't seen it yet.

He already had a little idea about this in his heart, so he said to Zuo Changlin:

"Senior Brother Zuo, it seems that there are not many treasures in the trade fair for outer disciples."

"Hahaha, you are thinking wrong!"

Laughing, Zuo Changlin said:
"The trade fair here has just begun, and of course good things won't appear so quickly."

"Brother brought you here today to let you remember the route, and then come back in the next ten days to find something you fancy."

"Okay, senior brother still has one or two friends waiting not far away, so I won't accompany you."

"If you don't want to go shopping later, you can go back directly, don't wait for me!"

"Ok!"

Watching Zuo Changlin leave, Ye Feixian did not leave directly, but continued to stroll around the trade fair.

Suddenly he caught a glimpse of a stall looking for cloud pattern refined iron, he thought for a while, and strode forward:

"Brother, do you want to obtain cloud pattern fine iron?"

When this person saw someone patronizing him, he was a little excited at first, but after seeing that the other party was also an outer disciple like himself, he was immediately discouraged and replied angrily.

"Isn't it written on the sign? See for yourself!"

(End of this chapter)