There's something wrong with the general.

Wen Yuxi followed the direction Jiang Ling said and met many people along the way.

It was already daybreak.

Many people were walking towards where he was going.

"Hello, it's you."

A hand tapped his shoulder.

Wen Yuxi turned her head and her eyes widened slightly.

Surprised, "It's you."

The person who greeted him was none other than himself.

It turned out to be the young man who asked his master to accept him as a disciple in the sect hall.

"Huh, why, I can't say hello to you?"

Wen Yuxi waved his hands repeatedly and began to smooth things over: "How could that be? I couldn't ask for more. Let's go together."

The young man raised his chin slightly, walked in front, and asked awkwardly, "I've heard that you passed the last two trials and the disciple dormitories are full. Where are you staying now?"

"I found a place to live."

The young man curled his lips and said indignantly, "It seems that the Grand Elder loves you very much as his disciple."

Uh.

It was a pity that the old man had to accept it.

But Wen Yuxi certainly wouldn't say that.

Then he smiled and said, "Yes, Master loves me very much."

"Really?" the boy sneered.

"Three years from now, during the sect competition, I want to see how powerful you are."

Young man, you are very violent!

Wen Yuxi's fatherly love overflowed, and he couldn't help but stretch out his paw to touch the boy's head.

"Okay, I'll wait."

The young man jumped a dozen feet away with a start.

He glared at Wen Yuxi like a lunatic and gave him a fierce look.

"Are you sick."

Wen Yuxi shrugged, spread his hands, and smiled: "I just want to get closer to my nephew."

The young man frowned tightly and sneered: "Who is your nephew? You wish."

Wen Yuxi said "Oh" thoughtfully, then moved closer and whispered, "Then what should I call you?"

A strange breath suddenly approached, and the boy subconsciously pushed the person outward.

"Stay away." He gritted his teeth.

He was really crazy to come over and say hello.

Wen Yuxi staggered after being pushed, but was not annoyed at all. She brushed her clothes with her slender fingers.

With a smile still on his face, he said, "My name is Wen Yuxi. What's your name? Tell me."

The young man looked like he couldn't stand being tortured by him, and he became angry and said, "Su Yan, Su Yan, please stop."

"Su Yan."

Wen Yuxi read it out, then smiled and said, "What a nice name."

The boy rolled his eyes.

A few more people arrived on the road, and Wen Yuxi asked curiously, "Shouldn't we be fasting now? Why are there so many people eating?"

The young man looked at him like an idiot: "Don't you know that only those in the Foundation Establishment Stage can practice fasting? These are all disciples in the Weapon Refining Stage."

"Can't I take the fasting pill?"

The young man looked at him suspiciously and said coldly, "These are all basic common sense, and you don't know this? I wonder if the Supreme Elder is blind to accept you as his disciple."

Wen Yuxi was choked when he heard this. There was nothing wrong with what he said.

"Forget it, this is for you."

The young man took out a book and threw it to Wen Yuxi: "Here, it's all common sense, take a look at it yourself."

Wen Yuxi opened it and took a look.

Huh, it turned out to be a mortal font.

This young man might be from the royal family.

But I have never heard of anyone with the surname Lu becoming emperor.

Wen Yuxi flipped through it casually and found that the instructions were quite detailed, so he put it into his Qiankun bag.

He said seriously, "Thank you very much!"

The young man raised his chin and said proudly, "You're welcome."

Then he walked into the cafeteria with a heroic and confident look.

Wen Yuxi followed closely behind and walked in.

Just as Jiang Ling said, this location is easy to find.

Well, just follow the crowd.

Wen Yuxi took a plate and handed it to the middle-aged man serving the food: "This, this, this, and this."

"Is that all?" The middle-aged man put the spoon in the vegetable bowl and shook it impatiently.

There is still one spot on the rice plate that is not full.

Wen Yuxi quickly scanned the food, didn't see anything he wanted to eat, and said directly, "That's all. How much is it?"

The uncle handed him the plate and raised his eyelids: "Ten crystal coins."

What?

What are crystal coins?

"Swipe my card." Su Yan handed his jade token to the uncle.

After brushing his teeth, he pulled Wen Yuxi to find a place to sit down.

Wen Yuxi was completely confused.

"What is a crystal coin?"

Su Yan took a bite of his meal before saying, "Crystal Coins is a non-existent method of exchange. One low-grade Spirit Stone can be exchanged for one thousand Crystal Coins."

One thousand crystal coins!

This sentence was all in Wen Yuxi's mind at this moment.

Last night, Jiang Ling collected nearly half of the spirit stones as errand fees.

Wen Yuxi gritted his teeth, this liar!

I took a few mouthfuls of rice and it tasted just as bad as yesterday's.

Wen Yuxi watched Su Yan and saw that none of the dishes were the same.

He raised his chin and asked, "How much is this?"

He ordered four dishes and a soup.

Su Yan was so absorbed in his eating that he didn't even raise his head. "One spirit stone."

Uh.

Rich man!

"Is it delicious?" Wen Yuxi asked.

"generally."

Su Yan wiped his mouth and finished eating, leaving a lot of rice on the plate.

Wen Yuxi narrowed his eyes slightly, what a waste of resources!

After finishing his meal, he did not leave. Instead, he looked at Wen Yuxi while she was eating with a look of disgust on his face.

"Even pigs wouldn't eat the food you're eating."

Wen Yuxi laughed at himself and said, "Well, the young master from a rich family doesn't know the sufferings of the world."

After finishing the meal which tasted like wax, Wen Yuxi looked like he had lost all hope in life.

"Master Su, please just sit there for a while. I'm leaving now." Wen Yuxi stood up and left.

"Wen Yuxi, wait for me."

Su Yan caught up and snorted coldly: "Are you going to 'Spirit Valley' or not?"

Wen Yuxi asked curiously, "What place is that?"

"Of course it's a place for cultivation. The spiritual energy there is extremely pure, and cultivation will be twice as effective with half the effort."

Wen Yuxi had nothing to do, the day had just begun.

Why not go and have a look together and broaden your horizons?

"How do I get there? Is it far?"

"It's not far, only two or three hundred miles, we'll be there in a moment."

Shit, that's not far.

Su Yan saw the doubt in his eyes and immediately took out a magic weapon, which was a wooden crane.

He injected spiritual energy into the crane's body, and the wooden crane slowly grew larger and hung in the air.

Su Yan jumped up first, then nodded: "Come up quickly."

Wen Yuxi was wavering between the two thoughts: the young man wanted to kill him, and taking him to Linggu.

Finally, he boldly jumped onto the wooden crane.

The young man curled his lips and made a gesture with his fingers.

"Crackle, crackle." The wooden crane's wings flapped to both sides.

"Whoosh" flew into the sky.

Wen Yuxi swallowed and held the handles on both sides tightly.

"Su Yan, what level of cultivation have you reached now?"

"The eleventh level of Qi Refining Stage."

"Eleventh floor?"

Wen Yuxi was very surprised, he thought the boy was only at the sixth or seventh level.

"There are some elders in that family who practice Taoism, why don't you follow them?"

Wen Yuxi asked curiously.

The young man lowered his head, snorted, and complained, "I wanted to become a disciple of the Grand Elder, but you got the better of me."

Wen Yuxi thought to himself, how unfair it is, whether he accepts you as his disciple or not is not something he, Wen Yuxi, can decide.

Moreover, he himself doesn't seem to be very favored by his master.

"Well, why do you want to become my master's disciple? With your qualifications, the Yuanying-stage elders from the other three sects and five schools would all be willing to accept you as a disciple."

The young man shook his head: "It is said that the Grand Elder has the highest level of cultivation. If I want to become his disciple, I must naturally become his disciple with the strongest one."

Wen Yuxi raised an eyebrow, "Then why didn't you leave and visit other sects?"

"What do you know? You will be spurned by all the sects if you do that."

Wen Yuxi was stunned. He really didn't know that the sect consciousness here was so strong that he couldn't change his worship to the mountain gate.