After the divorce failed, I brought Long Ao Tianjuan to renovate the real world

Chapter 43 Outer Sect Examination
It's not that Fuxiu is rich, but poor, only Jianxiu.

Not only does he have no special means of making a living, but he also has to raise his sword with spirit stones. He is so poor that he cannot be poorer.

Oh, and maybe some animal guardians, because you have to spend money to buy animal food.

Sang Luo: "..."

Song Qingyun: "."

S/he feels offended.

Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!

Sang Luo had no reason to refuse three thousand high-grade spirit stones.

The two brothers and sisters reached an agreement.

Song Qingyun saw that the senior sister was going to help with work, and wanted to sneak back to catch up on sleep.

For the past ten days or so, the senior sister has been pressing him to either practice swords or meditate, and he didn't even close his eyes to sleep!
He has to go back and catch up on sleep!
Otherwise it won't be long!

It's just that before he took two steps, Lu Huaizhi caught him.

"Brother, there is something else I need to trouble you with."

Song Qingyun turned his head, his big clear eyes blinked, and instantly lit up,
"Brother, do I have money too?"

Lu Huaizhi patted his head,
"Hey, your cultivation base is low now, senior brother will save it for you first, and I will give it to you when you form the pill."

Song Qingyun: "."

Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!

"."

Today is Xuan Yuanzong's annual assessment for entering the inner sect from the outer sect and entering the outer sect for the handyman disciples.

The suzerain was away on business, the elders of the deacon's hall were also busy, and the elder Huashen on the top of Cangyun Mountain never cared about world affairs, so Lu Huaizhi came here to grab Sang Luo to help.

And Song Qingyun was sent to the outer gate to watch the scene.

Handyman disciples are basically born with incomplete spiritual roots and still want to practice. If they successfully draw qi into the body, they can pass the examination and enter the outer door.

And the disciples of the outer sect can enter the inner sect after successfully building the foundation and passing the examination of Thunder Valley.

Since Chu Yanshu had just established his foundation, Sang Luo felt that he lacked experience, so he packed him up and threw him into the circle of outer disciples, asking him to follow the assessment.

Sang Luo Yujian sat behind the clouds, looking through the virtual mirror at the group of outer disciples at the entrance of Lei Zegu.

The bell rang three times, Lei Ze Valley was opened, and dozens of outer disciples who had already established their foundations pasted amulet papers on their bodies and walked towards the secret realm.

Standing in the queue, Chu Yanshu looked at the clouds in the sky, resigned himself to pasting a dozen amulet papers on himself, and walked into Lei Ze Valley.

He felt that Thornoke had him.

Sang Luo looked at Chu Yanshu's movements, and slightly raised his brows, hehe, this dog is quite a dog.

Chu Yanshu was the last to enter Lei Ze Valley. Sang Luo watched him walk in and was about to close the valley gate when he saw a chubby boy slowly rolling towards Lei Ze Valley.

Sang Luo wiped his eyes. With such a strong training in the outer sect, Xuan Yuanzong still has a little fat man?

It seems that the food outside the door is good!
But when the little fat pier passed the detection line, there was a clanging sound in an instant, and all kinds of spiritual instruments fell into a pile, and the little fat pier collapsed in an instant, turning into a thin boy.

Many outer disciples who had already entered Taniguchi watched the boy's movements and burst out laughing.
"Wanbaolai, you are so afraid of death, why don't you go back and find your rich local father to feed you."

At the gate of Lei Ze Valley, the little fat man blushed, went to pick up his magic weapon,

"This is a normal weapon, why don't you let me carry it!"

He looked up at the few people who laughed at him not far away,

"You poor ghost sword cultivators, why are you laughing, you are jealous!"

The few sword cultivators who laughed at him at the entrance of Lei Zegu couldn't laugh anymore. Similarly, the smile on the face of the poor ghost sword cultivator Sang Luo who was hiding behind the clouds froze for a moment.

Damn, why are people backstabbing everywhere? !
　Wuhu~A branch storyline is about to start~
　　Ask for a wave of tickets~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)