A quarter of an hour later, Qiu Wuying took a gloomy look and left Song Yuan's courtyard.

Although he had been extremely polite, he did not expect Song Yan to reject his offer and did not want to join the Dragon and Snake Club.

"Why? You dare to be so arrogant!"

Soon after Qiu Wuying left, the people at the Sun and Moon Party came again, also to solicit Song Yong.

But Song Ye's answer to the Sun Moon Meeting was still rejection.

First playing Gao Long of the Black Tiger Society, and then refusing the solicitation of the Sun, Moon, and Dragon and Snake Associations, Huang Liang's name spread among the disciples in just a few hours.

There are also rumors that the reason why the newcomer refused to join the Sun, Moon, and Dragon and Snake sessions was to want to stand on his own.

In the evening, Song Ye took Xiaohu and Xiaowu to the outer cafeteria.

An hour ago, he instructed Chen Yan to go to the small town under the mountain to pick up the two goods into the gate. Ning Ling was also accompanying him, but Song Yan sent her to Ning Mo's side.

As for Chopard and others who knew that their young master had become an outside disciple of Qingweimen, they left the town and returned to Kaiyuan City.

"Look, that's Huang Liang!"

When Song Yong entered the cafeteria, someone pointed at him.

"It doesn't look good!"

"Hey, I heard that he is the son of the owner of Kaiyuan City!"

"What about the main son of the city, Xiu Wei, who refined Qi, also dared to refuse the Sun and Moon Society and Dragon and Snake Society. ! "

"By the way, have you heard that Huang Liang is still a prodigal, he actually spent more than one million two in the third round of assessment, please ask someone to guard him!"

"Nima, really a prodigal boy, how much two-pin Xuan Dan would have to be bought for a million yuan of silver!"

With regard to these whispers, Song Zheng did not take his heart, and threw the identity token and two or two silvers to Xiao Wu: "You go to eat."

Zongmen Cafeteria will serve three meals a day for free, but only one serving of food will be provided, and the second will cost silver, one or two.

Just then, a large crowd rushed into the cafeteria.

And quickly occupied the remaining seats.

"Well, isn't this Brother Huang, why are you coming to eat in the cafeteria yourself?" Gao Long stepped forward, laughing miserably.

Song Yi smiled, and then laughed: "Of course I have to eat in person, is it possible that Brother Gao has eaten for the dog to help you eat, you pulled the dog out?"

Being so ridiculed by Song Yong, Gao Long suddenly knew that there was something wrong with his words, and he couldn't help but have red ears and red ears, and there were many suppressed laughter around him.

"Master, the meal is here!"

At this moment, Xiaowu returned with three meals, but found that there was no empty seat in the entire cafeteria.

Upon seeing this, Gao Long couldn't help feeling that he had pulled back a game and was quite proud: "It seems that Brother Huang must stand and eat!"

"Who said I would stand and eat!" Song Yan dismissed a smile, walked quickly to the two of them, and smiled, "two brothers, the seats are not for sale, one hundred and two silver!"

As soon as this word came out, everyone in the cafeteria secretly said that the rumor was true. The boy was a prodigal boy, and he actually spent a hundred or two dollars to buy a seat.

If you have money, you won't make any bastards.

The two outside disciples stood up quickly and wiped the tabletop diligently: "Brother Huang, please!"

"Thank you two brothers for your success!" Song Yan smiled politely and handed each one fifty-two silver.

Seeing this scene, Gao Long could not help but look dull.

Yelang is thin.

On the bed, Song Yan sat cross-legged, and the vitality around him continued to gather into him.

"Boom boom!"

The body exploded again and again, and the three acupuncture blasted away instantly, and his cultivation became natural, and he entered the fourth stage of gas refining.

Exhaling a stale air, Song Yan's mouth could not help showing a smile, relying on the four practices of refining gas, he could walk in the outside door without exposing the real practice.

The next morning, Song Ye went to the Tripitaka Pavilion.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the Qing Weimen was magnificently built, with a total of nine floors.

The first floor is filled with some ordinary books, the second floor is filled with one-star martial arts; the third floor is filled with two-star martial arts, and so on; No Jiuxing martial art exists.

In addition, outside students are only eligible to enter the first and second floors. They can only enter once a month, and cannot exceed six hours at a time.

After checking the identity token, Song Yingtang entered the Tibetan Pavilion.

The first floor is empty, but there are more people in the second floor.

After all, there are more than 2,000 new disciples outside the door. Even if there are rich and nobles, there is no shortage of low-level martial arts, but most of them are ordinary people. Even one-star martial arts are precious in their eyes.

Therefore, after getting started, most people will choose to come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to select the appropriate martial arts practice.

Instead of going to the second floor, Song Yan stayed on the first floor.

He has no shortage of skills, no less martial arts, one-star martial arts, he has no interest in even glancing at it.

On the other hand, many books on geography and the history of the world aroused his interest.

As a result, the story of Song Yi's entry into the second floor of the Tibetan Classics Pavilion spread again, and it caused a lot of discussion.

Song Yan reads books very quickly, and can finish a book in almost two minutes.

You can read sixty books in one hour, and three hundred and sixty books in six hours. However, if you have over 10,000 books on the first floor, it will take a lot of time to read them.

After returning from the Tibetan Pavilion, Xiao Wu and Xiao Hu greeted him.

"Master, someone sent a challenge book!"

Xiao Wu delivered a letter.

Song Yan took the challenge book and glanced at him casually, chuckling: "Hehe, these people really treat Master Ben as a soft-foot shrimp that only costs money. In this case, Master Ben let them see me! "

Throw the challenge book aside at will, Song Yong beckoned to both of them: "You two dog slaves, come into the room with me!"

"Yes, master!"

Entering the room, Song Zheng was sitting, and the two were standing orderly.

"What level of exercises are you practicing?" Song Yan asked.

Xiao Wudao: "Master Hui, my tiger and I are practicing yellow-grade Zhongpin exercises!"

"Do you want to practice mysterious exercises?" Song Yan asked with a smile.

They both nodded as soon as their eyes lighted.

"Well, today I will teach you a mysterious method!"

"what!"

"Mysterious exercises!"

They both felt as if they were hit in the head with stuffing cakes, and almost fainted.

The exercises are divided into four levels of heaven and earth, and each level is divided into lower, middle and upper grades.

It's not difficult to get yellow-level exercises, as long as you spend money on them.

However, even if it is a low-grade product, it is difficult to buy silver.

Take "Yang Yang Gong" taught to Huang Song by Huang Shan, which is the ancestral ancestor of the Huang family.

"Well, you two dog slaves just cheer me up!"

Under the rebuke of Song Yan, Xiao Hu and Xiao Wu quickly made a sacred look, so Song Yan read the Huang Family's "Yao Yang Gong" slowly, but he kept a heart and only recited the practice to practice Qi Gongzhong.

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