Chapter 665

Inside Aaron's cave.

The current Haoran Sect's deacon stationed in Qianyang City is bowing his knees, with a flattering smile on his face: "Congratulations, senior, for forming alchemy. Senior comes from the land of the Far West. Naturally, I know that my Great Ran Sect is the number one sect in the Far West... If you are willing to join, I will join you." Hao Ranzong is willing to set aside a country and let the seniors establish a family!"

Although the Far West is a poor place, and the country has not actually grown to a few counties, but for casual cultivators, being able to dominate and create a thousand-year-old family is also very attractive.

Aaron kept smiling and had a few polite words with this 'Deacon Joe'.

After all, he did plan to go back to the Far West, and it would be unwise to offend Haoranzong rashly.

Even if you don't join, there is no harm in establishing a good relationship first.

"By the way, I also know the deacon of the Haoran Sect, that fellow Taoist Su Cao, and his Taoist companion——How about Hua Sanniang?"

Aaron asked.

Deacon Qiao was startled, and then seemed to recall it carefully before recalling: "Fellow Daoist Su applied to return to the Far West more than a hundred years ago, and then sat there... As for Hua Sanniang? It seems to have stayed in the Qianyang City, with the other party's Yangshou, if there is no alchemy, I'm afraid..."

"Having retreated for more than a hundred years, half of my acquaintances are gone..."

Aaron sighed.

"Yeah yeah……"

Deacon Qiao echoed, while slandering in his heart: 'Who would have thought that only relying on the Fermenting Pill and hard work for more than a hundred years would be able to form the Pill? '

If this method is useful, then all the monks will go to practice hard, and the world of cultivating immortals will reduce a lot of fights and disputes.

But in fact... Most of the monks who dared to do this had no hope of breaking through, failed in retreat and melted away!

Therefore, today's foundation-building monks are the mainstream to fight and snatch, frantically pursue alchemy spiritual objects, and seek opportunities for alchemy!

People like Aaron are out of the mainstream.

After another exchange of pleasantries, Aaron sent the deacon surnamed Qiao away, took out a stack of greeting cards, and thought to himself.

After becoming a monk of alchemy, he has received countless solicitations and invitations during this period of time.

Most of them are small and medium-sized forces in Qianyang City, and the treatment is similar, which doesn't make him very excited.

What interested Aaron the most was a dark greeting card sent through a special channel.

"The Black Demon Sect actually wooed me?"

"Okay... maybe it's just the dark son of the Black Demon Sect lurking in Qianyang City, but you can go to the main sect of the Black Demon Sect. You can choose three of the magic arts and secret arts, and the conditions for white-collar workers to offer a large amount of spiritual stones every year are quite good. nice..."

It is undeniable that Aaron was a little moved.

However, monks of the demonic path are even more shameless and shameless than the monks of the orthodox path, and he still has some concerns in this regard.

At this moment, outside the cave, there was a flash of fire from the Sound Transmission Talisman.

"Shen Daoyou, I am Shushan Jiange Baifeng, come to visit!"

A pleasant voice, uttered from autobiographical notes.

"Fellow Daoist please!"

Aaron's expression brightened, knowing that only such Nascent Soul sects can have good things!

The restriction on the cave was opened, and a female cultivator in white walked in.

She has a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows and bright eyes that look forward to shine. Although she is extremely beautiful, she carries an awe-inspiring meaning that makes people dare not get close to her.

'As expected... Rumor has it that the female sword cultivators in Shushan Jiange are like icebergs, and they are even more ruthless when they use their hands...There may be no reason for it. '

Aaron sighed in his heart, stood up and greeted him: "Fairy Baifeng, please, I just brewed a pot of 'Little Dragon Tuan' spiritual tea, why don't you share a taste..."

"Fellow Daoist looks really young!"

Fairy Baifeng sat down in a little surprise, took a sip of spiritual tea, but said straight to the point: "I am here this time to invite fellow Taoists to join the Shushan Jiange as a deacon of guest ministers. I don't know what to do with your friendship?"

'It's pretty blunt, but I like it. '

Aaron's expression remained unchanged, and he replied: "It's just that the exercises you practice have a beauty-preserving effect...How about the deacon of Shushan Jiange?"

"As a rule of our sect, Deacon Ke Qing can visit the third floor of Zangshuge once and choose a skill or secret technique for free. In addition, there is also a sum of spirit stones every year... and, by completing the missions of the sect and accumulating contributions, you can get Many spiritual beings, even Elder Nascent Soul's personal guidance..."

Fairy Baifeng said calmly: "Although the treatment is not as good as that of the Jindan True Inheritance of our sect, it is definitely better than other forces."

After all, this is an oligarchic world, and the best resources for cultivating immortals must be in the hands of the strongest sect!

"……this……"

Aaron pondered for a while, and said calmly: "Although I have a good impression of Shushan Jiange, after all, I was born as a casual cultivator, and I am used to being free and undisciplined... I don't know what the rules of the sect are. Is it possible to be a deacon of Ke Qing? Class rules?"

"No... Only the true disciples of our sect will light a soul lamp when they become true disciples, which can determine the position of life and death, and send back the picture before death..." Fairy Baifeng said with a hint of pride in her tone: " As for the guest of the outer sect... you only need to leave a wisp of magic power to confirm your identity, and the constraints are not as strict as the disciples. As long as you don't betray the sect, you can basically ignore it..."

The mana breath is different from the soul lamp. Lighting the soul lamp requires the monk's energy and spirit. Some magic and secret arts can even use the soul lamp to cast some nightmare curses!

But the breath of mana is much simpler. You can only confirm your identity through the strand left in the sect, and it doesn't have much binding force.

'Of course, if the binding force is small, it means that people don't treat you as their own person... The benefits will not think of you, and you will be the first to do the dirty work... Afterwards, you can reward something casually, and it will be used as compensation... ...'

Aaron is naturally clear about the difference.

However, he didn't intend to fully join the Shushan Jiange, so he smiled and said: "Since the fairy's kindness is hard to refuse... I will be disrespectful."

"It's so good."

Fairy Baifeng calmly took out a token: "Put a wisp of your mana into it, and I will send this token to the sect later. Fellow Daoists only need to go to the sect afterward, and after going through the formalities, you can go to the sect." It’s my guest secretary and deacon of Shushan Jiange.”

'My mana breath... I don't know if the 'Thousand Illusion Mask' is feasible? '

Aaron thought for a while, anyway, Fairy Baifeng didn't see through the disguise of the mask on her face, and directly injected a trace of mana disguised by the 'Thousand Illusion Mask'.

Buzz!

The original pure white token suddenly had a layer of hazy light.

"alright."

Fairy Baifeng took back the token: "Fellow Taoist, after three days, you can go to Qianjian Mountain in Shuzhou, where my Shushan Jiange sect is located..."

"Fellow……"

Seeing Fairy Baifeng getting up to leave, Aaron couldn't help asking, "Why do you favor me so much?"

"Because Fellow Daoist is a person who devotes himself to cultivating painstakingly, and his heart towards the Tao is quite firm. Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer immortal cultivators like Friends of Dao in this world of cultivating immortals..."

Fairy Baifeng turned into a beam of sword light and flew away, only the curling voice remained...