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The carriage is gorgeous and smooth.

The night was deep, Ye Ting closed the window, and Jiachen was driving outside, leaving him alone in the carriage.

He was still in a trance, so he became a disciple of Yulong City? And he is also a disciple of the city master Yu Wenxuan! I don't know how they are at Wolf Creek.

I was injured, and I don't know how long I have been sleeping. I should have asked the master just now.

Without thinking about him first, Ye Ting simply opened the book and began to read the Qi Qi chapter of the Ten Fang Purgatory Dao. You can go back and ask about things like Wolf Creek and others.

On the wasteland, those superficial forging methods are all practiced day and night. Now that there is a supreme secret method, it is a crime to waste time.

There are four kinds of characters in this world.

Taoism, magic, Sanskrit, demon. Among them, Sanskrit is the weirdest. The other three scripts have similarities. Popular among mortals is the demon script. It sounds strange, but it's actually normal.

In ancient times, the original ruler of the earth and the sky was the demon tribe.

The demon script is simple, the Taoism is complex, and the magic script is difficult. However, the pronunciation of the three is close. On top of Beihuang, the popular one is Mowen. Beihuang Mowen should have been taught by Yulong City. Almost every village has inherited the Mowen.

Only in this way can we ensure that after Yulong City recruits disciples, the disciples from Beihuang do not need to spend several years to learn writing.

Ye Ting went to see the Qi Refining article, and whether it was understood or not, first recite the mantra.

This ten-party purgatory of Qi Purgatory is written by Yu Wenxuan himself. In addition to the tactics of cultivation, there are various notes. In simple terms, Ye Ting feels simpler than the messy things he practiced in Beihuang.

Master did not let him rush to practice, and Ye Ting did not force it. He just memorized the content of the Qi Refining chapter thoroughly and repeated comparisons to make sure that he would never forget it again when the carriage stopped.

"Master, we're home." Jia Chen opened the car door, and Ye Ting jumped in one step without waiting for her support.

Yeting saw that the courtyard in front of him was not the one when he left, so he asked Jiachen, saying: "Son, this is the other courtyard of the city's lord. You don't have to live with other disciples."

"Why is that?"

Jiachen spread his hands: "I'm just a puppet. I will do whatever the city owner arranges."

Ye Ting entered the yard, Jia Chen took him through the hall, the dwelling behind was a wooden building, and there was a garden behind. At night, only the insects were heard intermittently, and the flower shadow was swaying.

"You don't need to sleep, right?" Ye Ting asked that Jiachen.

"Well, I'm going to get the food for my son."

Ye Ting originally wanted to say no, but his stomach was really hungry. He simply followed Jiachen to the kitchen.

"Would you tell me about Yulong City, okay?" The kitchen was very clean. Ye Ting watched that Jiachen was collecting firewood and fetching water. He was doing his chores in an orderly way. He was also idle. He chatted with the puppet. Come.

"What do you want to hear?" Jia Chen asked back.

"I ... what kind of people want to listen to the pattern of the Dragon City."

No need to think about it, Jiachen said: "Speaking of people? There is a baby in Yulong City, that is, the city owner. Twenty-seven monks, nine of them are stationed outside, and eighteen are in Yulong City. There are about 300 monks in the foundation, and most of them are stationed outside or doing sect missions. There are more than 3,000 disciples in the condensate period. Floating around 50,000. "

"I am a disciple, what is the status?"

"The disciple who enters the room is a description, indicating that you can live with the master, enter the hall and enter the room without refraining. In the rules of the sect of Yulong City, you are just a true disciple. The meaning of the true disciple is to be able to learn the authentic Taoism People, and there will be a separate teacher to advise. Under the true disciples, there is the inner disciple. There is no separate teacher for the inner disciples. There is a special lecture hall in Yulong City, and everyone will study together. "

"Is there any outside door?" Ye Ting asked.

"Well, outside disciples do n’t live in Yulong City. There are a lot of mortal cities below that need outside disciples to take care of them. There are servants to do trivial matters. There will be some monk families to help manage. "

This Ye Ting knew that the monk family sounds very powerful. In fact, among these families, it is not bad for generations to build a foundation. By helping the above sect to manage the place, it gains power over mortals.

These families will also solicit casual repairs, fighting openly and secretly with each other. In the eyes of Zongmen, they are all tricks for children.

Is not without a strong family, but if you occasionally make a knot, what's the use? This kind of knot pill, Shou Yuan is only 800, and compared with the large zongmen knot pill, it is more mad than the life span.

Jiedan monks who have no heritage, can be killed by the sect, and they can't turn up.

"Yulong City is divided into nine parts, each of which has a monk monk sitting in the town. Twenty-seven monk monks rotate and replace, and there are always nine who can practice with peace of mind."

"Which of the nine divisions?"

Jiachen started to dig wells and wash vegetables. While working, he said to Ye Ting: "Most martial arts are similar. Responsible for the battle. The Tianlu Department is responsible for assessment and criminal law, the Tianfu Department is responsible for resource collection and deployment, the Tianyin Department is responsible for preaching and teaching, and at the same time manages the inner disciples, the three companions who cross the river with you, are now the inner disciples Under the jurisdiction of Tianyin Ministry. "

"En." Ye Ting replied faintly, and his emotions did not seem to fluctuate.

"Tianheng Department, responsible for communication with other schools. That's all."

"Is there another?" Ye Ting felt wrong, and there were only eight.

"Tianji Department, I don't have permission, you can ask the city master yourself." Jiachen has already prepared the rice, put down the stove, and started cooking for Ye Ting.

Ye Ting was in a slightly better mood. Wolf Creek and others successfully joined Yulong City, and they were disciples from the inner gate. They were not assigned to the outer gate. This shows that the qualifications are still good. In this way, you can rest assured.

Less than half an hour, Jiachen was already busy with his work, four green vegetables, no meat, but it smelled unusually sweet, with a sense of vitality flowing.

"You eat first, son, I'll prepare hot water for you to take a bath."

Ye Ting lowered his head to eat, and then Jiachen had gone. Ye Ting felt a little lonely. In the village, there are always many people walking together, and there are very few cases of being single. Wild beasts often attack villages, and ordering alone means easy death.

After eating, Jiachen came back to take Ye Ting to take a shower in the room downstairs. The water in the wooden barrel was slightly hot. When Ye Ting took off his clothes and jumped in, he found that his scars had disappeared.

"Master, I'll prepare something for you." Jiachen didn't wait for Ye Ting, so he was busy. About half an hour later, he came back, invited Ye Ting to take a bath, and changed his clothes again. The original set was folded for Ye Ting.

Jiachen helped Ye Ting to dress and explained to Ye Ting while serving: "You are a disciple who entered the room, this is a fire robes, issued by the sect, one set a year, if you break it, you will find a way. This is the identity token. You see, it can be inlaid on the belt. In many places, you can use this token to enter and exit, it is your identity. "

With a click, the token in the shape of a small shield is embedded in the belt, and it feels very round. It looks like a monster's horn is refined, and the pattern is dim. Ye Ting feels that this thing is a little different.

"This is a good thing. Space instruments are only available to disciples who enter the room. It is the level of the Fubao that really teaches disciples."

Ye Ting did not understand the difference, and Jia Chen did not explain it. She continued: "The space in this token is very large, three feet square, and the square is also an amazing thing in other continents. You are the master of the city. There is only half a square meter of space in the token of the true disciple. However, you have not condensed the liquid, lack of consciousness, lack of true energy, and ca n’t open it. Now it is just a status symbol. "

"This is a storage bag. You can open it with a bit of enthusiasm. The space inside is quite small. Let's use it first. This was originally the standard symbol for outside disciples."

Ye Ting watched Jia Chen dressing herself up, and the whole body was as regular as going out. He asked Jia Chen: "Are the monks dressed properly to sleep?"

"Of course not. I'll tell you how to wear these things first, and I won't care tomorrow morning." Jia Chen finished and undressed Ye Ting.

Ye Ting smiled bitterly. It turned out that Jiachen only helped himself for a while. After just two hours of work, he was too lazy to be served, so it was not a good thing to go on like this.

"Son, let's go to bed first, and tomorrow morning, I will send you to the World Affection House. You read there, and I will pick up every month's distribution for you."

Jiachen helped Ye Ting to go to bed, UU read www.uukanshu.com to let him lie down, and then tucked the corner.

"Jiachen?"

Seeing that Jiachen was leaving, Ye Ting screamed.

"Master, is there anything else?" Jia Chen looked back, the smile on his face almost never changed.

"Nothing, you go." Ye Ting felt a little lost in his heart. He wanted Jiachen to stay here to accompany him, even if it was a puppet. He doesn't like such loneliness. He was alone in the triple courtyard around the entire residence.

On the way to practice, is it the same?

Yeting couldn't sleep, he silently recited the Qi Refining of the Ten Directions of Hell, recite it hundreds of times before he closed his eyes and went to sleep.

In the dream, Ye Ting saw his father's dying face, pain and despair.

"Ye Ting, you have to live." The father gasped, completely disregarding the huge wound on his chest, and clutched Ye Ting's small hand tightly.

That feeling came back. At that time, Ye Ting did not understand what is called sorrow, and did not understand the meaning of death.

"Okay, dad."

"Go to Yulong City, even if you pay all the price ......"

"Okay, dad." Ye Ting shook his father's hand and answered calmly.

The dream was pulled for a long time, and Ye Ting became a bystander, watching it all over and over again. Suddenly he burst into tears, but I survived, and I arrived at Yulong City. But what about you?

The belated pain was more profound. Ye Ting did not wake up, and he refused to wake up. When he woke up, he could no longer see his father's face. Why was I so indifferent before? (The novel "Magic Door Authentic" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there is also a 100% lottery gift for everyone! Now open WeChat, click the "+" sign "add friend" on the upper right, and search the public No. "qdread" and pay attention, speed up!)