: Internal Rules for Intercepting and Separating Sects

But for Wang Yu, this is enough.

Of course, the main reason is that it is cheap.

Looking at the shocked and speechless Tu Shan Rongrong, Wang Yu enjoyed it very much.

There are not many things that can shock Tu Shan Rongrong.

How could such a beautiful picture not be recorded.

“Crack——!”

The crisp sound, accompanied by the flickering white light, brought the shocked Tu Shan Rongrong back to reality.

Subconsciously followed the sound.

I saw Wang Yu holding an unknown object the size of a fist in his hand.

The sound and light came from above.

“This is…” Tu Shan asked curiously.

“This is called a camera, and it can keep the things you take in the form of photos.” As he spoke, Wang Yu pressed a few times on the camera.

A palm-sized picture slowly came out from the groove under the camera.

In front of Tu Shan Rongrong, he proudly waved the photo he just took.

Tu Shan Rongrong snatched it over and looked down at himself in the photo.

For a moment, he looked strange.

After hesitating for a moment, Tu Shan said with a twisted expression, “Well, can you lend me the magic weapon in your hand for a few days, I want to study it.”

“This…” Wang Yu looked a little embarrassed.

Tu Shan Rongrong couldn’t help but rolled her eyes.

She knows a lot about Wang Yu.

“I can exchange it with ten top-level monster cultivation methods that you haven’t collected.”

When Wang Yu heard this, he nodded quickly: “Take it, that thing will be yours from now on.”

He didn’t expect that Tu Shan still had stock.

Using a camera that can be bought with less than 50 heavenly coins to exchange for ten books of top-level exercises, it is absolutely profitable.

After taking the camera, Tu Shan Rongrong didn’t stay for long, and looked at the printing machine reluctantly, until Wang Yu ruthlessly closed the door.

Sending Tu Shan Rongrong away, Wang Yu also began to conceive.

In the secret realm of Xianshan Mountain, there are now more than a thousand disciples of the Jiejiao branch sect.

It can be regarded as a big sect.

Just half a day ago, the masters of the Six Great Peaks announced that the book Hong Huang would be listed as the history of the development of the sects of Jiejiao.

Many disciples were puzzled.

This book has been released for half a year, and some of them have more or less read it.

Isn’t it just a fairy tale, I don’t know why the higher-ups did this.

At this moment, in the girls’ academy at the outer door.

There are two older women who joined the Jiejiao.

“Sister Aoki, have you broken through the golden core realm?”

“Well, Junior Sister Wang Quan, you have to work harder and strive for the assessment in half a year before you can successfully enter the inner sect.”

That’s right, these two people are Wang Quanzui and Aoki Yuan.

Originally, they have been accepting children under the age of fifteen for so many years.

Because after the age of fifteen, the character will be stereotyped.

Between the ages of ten and fifteen, character is the easiest time to shape.

To cultivate immortality, it is better to start with a baby.

Wang Yu didn’t want the apprentices he had taught to betray him in the end.

After all, spies from various aristocratic families would mix in every apprenticeship ceremony.

It’s just that they were all eliminated under the ladder.

The most important function of the ladder is to ask the mind.

Seeking the way, the heart of asking.

Those who are beyond their age or who have practiced exercises also have opportunities.

As long as you can pass the ladder within an hour and ask your heart, then you can stay.

Wang Quanzui and Aoki Yuan are the few people who passed the ladder.

“Hey, sister Aoki, what are you holding?” Wang Quanzui asked suddenly.

Qing Muyuan was stunned for a moment, and then said in relief: “This is a school rule, every disciple who starts the school will have a copy, you don’t know, junior sister, right?”

“Eh…” Wang Quanzui smiled awkwardly.

She remembered that it seemed that there was such a thing.

But she has never seen it, and she doesn’t know where it was thrown by her back then.

“By the way, I remember whether Junior Sister Wang Quan has been thirty-eight for a few years.” Aoki Yuan said.

The corner of Wang Quanzui’s mouth twitched. She hated being mentioned her age by others.

Now she doesn’t even dare to go home.

Every time she goes back, her mother will always wait for her with a whip.

Time flies too fast.

Thirty-eight is not married yet, and already belongs to an old woman in this world.

“By the way, why did Sister Aoki suddenly mention my age?”

“That’s because there is an age limit in the gate rules, don’t tell me you don’t know?!”

Aoki Yuan looked suspiciously at Wang Quanzui.

It wasn’t until the other party showed a guilty expression that Qing Muyuan covered her forehead speechlessly, and said, “I really can’t do anything about you. You’re already this old, and you still look like a child.”

Wang Quanzui just laughed dryly.

“I’m not joking with you anymore.”

Aoki Yuan’s face gradually became serious, “Since junior sister has never read the house rules, as a senior sister, I will tell you clearly now.”

“Intercepting teaching and recruiting disciples, once every five years, mainly for children aged ten to fifteen. They have more than five years of ageBefore the age of 20, one must break through the foundation-building realm, otherwise, one will be sent to the mundane world to manage the industry, and will not be allowed to re-enter the secret realm for life. ”

Wang Quanzui was puzzled: “But I’m already at the peak of Foundation Establishment, so it doesn’t seem to have anything to do with me.”

“I haven’t finished talking yet, what are you in a hurry for?” Qing Muyuan flicked her head with her fingers, and continued: “Before forty years old, one must break through the Golden Core realm to be regarded as a full-fledged disciple of Jiejiao, that is, an inner disciple. Men, I’m two years older than you, so I’m stuck in breaking through the timeline.”

“I heard some senior sisters say that the golden core realm is the starting point for a cultivator. Only when you step into the golden core realm can you be considered a cultivator.”

“Hey, there are so many rules!”

She has never been able to understand why there are so many strange rules here.

Drunken King: (‘-﹏-`;)

“Sister Aoki, let’s go and see Honghuang. I don’t know if there is an update after so long. The author’s update speed is as slow as a snail.”

Wang Quan pouted drunkly.

Aoki Yuan was rarely serious.

How could it be possible for Wang Quanzui to fool him so easily.

“I have confiscated the book. Hurry up and go back to retreat for me. You are not allowed to come out if you haven’t broken through the Golden Core Realm.”

Wang Quanzui said aggrievedly: “But Sister Aoki, I have no sign of breaking through at all. I heard that the golden core realm has something to do with the soul, and I have been contemplating retreating. I am afraid that I will not be able to break through until I die.”

Qing Muyuan stared at her, making sure that Wang Quanzui was not lying, and then she started to think.

After a while, he said: “Why don’t you go ask the master of Mu Mie, I heard that every weekend, the master of Mu Mie will answer the questions of his disciples. method.”

‘_`

“don’t want!”

Wang Quanzui strongly opposed it.

I heard that Mu Mie’s real age is a few years younger than her.

Let her ask someone younger than her, she might as well ask her big cousin, Wang Yu.

To be honest, it’s not like she doesn’t have the slightest feeling about the Golden Core Realm.

It’s just that after seeing Qingmu Yuan crossing the catastrophe and Tianxiang’s lightning strikes falling, her body trembled unconsciously.

Subconsciously resisting the breakthrough.

And at this moment, what is the real Wang Yu doing?

The answer is that it is in retreat.

Tiangong is the place with the strongest aura in the entire secret realm.

The aura of heaven and earth has gathered into mist, floating in the Heavenly Palace.

It is said that the cultivation here is ten times that of the nine peaks below.

Usually only a few peak masters can enter.

In a secret room, Wang Yu sat cross-legged in the air, with his eyes slightly closed, breathing like two white dragons.

If someone uses the qi-watching technique to look at Wang Yu, they will be surprised to find that at this time, Wang Yu’s luck above his head is shining red.

From weak to strong, luck can be divided into black, white, yellow, gold, red and purple.

Black belongs to unlucky luck. Most of these people do all kinds of bad things and constantly consume their own luck. In the end, their luck is exhausted and they turn into black.

People with black luck generally don’t live long, and die due to various accidents.

White and yellowing belong to ordinary luck, and the luck of ordinary people is like this.

Some people were good people in their previous lives and often did good deeds, so they will have more yellow luck.

On the contrary, there will be very little luck in yellow.

Generally speaking, people with golden luck are already considered rare.

It’s not bad to find one or two out of a thousand people.

There are fewer red luck owners.

People with red luck can already be regarded as children of luck.

Even with only a trace of red luck, it can turn danger into good fortune for the wearer.

Wealth and wealth all his life.

Not to mention that Wang Yu is so popular that he is about to bleed.

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