Su Han's eyes suddenly changed, and then he smiled and said: "Sorry, I don't plan to sell this apprenticeship order."

Murongfeng seemed to have expected Su Han to refuse, and was not angry. Instead, the young man who brought Su Han in gave Su Han a glaring look.

"The old man really wants to buy this apprenticeship order, brother, you can make a price, it doesn't hurt to be more expensive than the market."

Murong Feng's expression was kind.

"Elder Murong, I sincerely want to worship into the Valley of the Medicine Dead. If the elder cannot be the master, please return the order of apprenticeship."

Su Han arched his hands.

"Ha ha ha..."

There was a chuckle from all around.

The old men and old ladies looked at Su Han with a smile, as if they were looking at a younger generation who had said something wrong, with a slight teasing in their eyes.

"Murongfeng, sell this apprenticeship order to me. It just so happens that I have a distant nephew who wants to worship the inner courtyard."

An old lady said with a smile.

"My grandson also wants to worship in the inner courtyard, your distant nephew just wait."

Another old man looked at Murongfeng: "Don't you want my "Qingteng Luo" that has been cultivated for 150 years? I will use it for this apprenticeship order."

Su Lengyan stared at the scene before him.

This group of guys seemed to have regarded the apprentice order as their thing, and began to buy and sell at will, without paying attention to him as the master at all.

"These should be in the Yuan Dan realm. The inner courtyard they talk about may be the place where the Wu Zun Wu Wang stayed. As they are, they can't arrange for their nephews to enter the inner courtyard. No wonder they want me as a teacher."

"Little brother, how are you thinking about it?"

Murongfeng ignored the messy sounds around him and looked at Su Han with a smile.

"Elder Murong, I haven't considered this. If you don't sell this apprentice order, you just don't sell it. Give it back."

Su Han said lightly.

"Ahem..."

The smile on Murongfeng's face gradually dissipated. He coughed twice and looked at Su Han earnestly: "Little brother, do you know where this is?"

"Medicine Death Valley."

Su Han said lightly.

"Well, what you said is not accurate enough. This is the Outer Courtyard of Medicine Death Valley, and our group of old guys, although not very strong, can have a bit of say in the Deacon Hall of the Outer Courtyard."

Murong Feng smiled, "If you don't sell this apprenticeship order to us, then this apprenticeship order will be in your hands. It will be worthless at all. Those who can be the masters, except for me, don't you see anyone else? Arrived."

There was a pause, "So, it's better for us to make a good relationship. I have a grandson who is not good enough and always want to be promoted from the outer courtyard to the inner courtyard. This apprenticeship order can do this.

If you sell it to me, I can help you get an assessment quota. As long as you pass the assessment, you can become a disciple of the outer courtyard. In this way, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone? "

"What if I fail the test?"

Su Han smiled lightly.

"Then there is no way. The standards for accepting disciples in Medicine Death Valley are still quite strict.

Murong Feng smiled.

"Then I won't sell it anymore. As the seven top forces in Qingzhou, the Valley of the Dead is supposed to be the last word. With the apprenticeship, I can directly worship the Valley of the Dead.

No matter how high Elder Murong's right to speak in the outer courtyard, no matter how strong his cultivation base is, if he breaks this rule and spreads it, he is afraid that there will be no good fruit. "

Su Han said indifferently: "Return the apprenticeship to me, lest things get out of hand."

The young man looked at Su Han in disbelief.

A fetal breath, facing a strong Yuan Dan realm, or the elder of the Deacon's Hall of Medicine Death Valley, could he be so hard-hearted?

A touch of surprise flashed in the eyes of the old men and women, and they looked up and down Su Han, but in the end they still did not pay attention to Su Han's threat.

If things are spread out, there will indeed be some impact, but who will believe what a fetal breath state said? Who can believe it?

"Okay, apprentice order to pay you back."

Murong Feng smiled and threw the apprenticeship order to Su Han.

After Su Han took it, he arched his hands at everyone, turned and walked out of the hall.

Murong Feng looked at Su Han's back, a faint murderous intent flashed deep in his eyes.

"Keep up with him."

Murong Feng said lightly.

"Yes, Elder Murong!"

The young man nodded hurriedly and turned to chase Su Han.

...

"Xiongtai, you are too ignorant. That's Elder Murong, a strong man of the Yuan Dan realm. If you change your mind now, maybe things still have room to turn around!"

After the young man caught up with Su Han, he persuaded with all his heart.

"The huge Medicine Death Valley, even in the outer courtyard, how can it be controlled by a few old men from the Yuandan realm? I don't believe it, no one else can call the shots."

Su Han smiled lightly.

"Shut up! Do you dare to insult Elder Murong? A fetal breath realm martial artist, who gives you such courage!"

The youth suddenly changed his face and shouted with a solemn expression.

The movement here immediately attracted many disciples from the outer courtyard, and everyone stopped and watched, their eyes showing curiosity.

"Chen Hao, what happened?"

Several young men and women came over, and one of them was calm, and it seemed that the twenty-four-year-old youth asked lightly.

"I saw Senior Brother Murong below!"

When Chen Hao saw the visitor, he was slightly startled, and bowed his hands busy.

These young men and women have extremely strong cultivation bases, and the fluctuations in the true energy emanating from their bodies can't even be matched by Gong You and others!

"These people are at least three-tiered innate. The cultivation base of this Senior Brother Murong is stronger than that of the old man from the Su family, and they may all be comparable to Chen Qitai."

Su Han's eyes moved slightly, and a dignified look appeared on his face.

"Senior Brother Murong, he just started to insult Elder Murong. According to the rules of our Medicine Death Valley, he should break his legs and throw it out."

Chen Hao pointed to Su Han.

"A mere fetus, dare to insult my grandpa?"

Murong Bai's expression changed slightly, his face suddenly darkened, and he stared at Su Han: "Are you a disciple of the outer courtyard?"

"he does not……"

"No, I have an apprenticeship order from King Zhou Wu, and I will be a disciple in the inner courtyard soon."

Chen Hao just wanted to speak, but Su Han took the lead.

"Wang Wuwang's apprenticeship order?"

The disciples in the outer courtyard who heard this sentence all around showed shocked expressions on their faces. As everyone knows, the apprentice order passed by King Wu can directly allow the apprentice to enter the inner courtyard!

No matter how qualified or cultivated this person is, he can't break this rule. After all, Wang Wu said that he would follow the law, who would dare to question?

"not good……"

Chen Hao's face changed drastically.

If Su Han carried Zhou Wuwang's apprenticeship order to spread, it would become extremely difficult to use methods to win the apprenticeship order from his hand.

It was Murongfeng's elders in the Deacon's Hall who didn't dare to pretend to be too big to do such things openly.

"Wang Wuwang's apprenticeship order?"

Murong Bai was slightly startled.

At this time, a woman beside him frowned slightly: "What you said is true? Do you really have a teacher order?"

"The apprenticeship order is here. As for the true and false, I think the Medicine Death Valley will know how to distinguish it." Su Han took out the apprenticeship order and swayed in front of everyone.

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