C191 Hand over the Spirit Stone
C191 Hand over the Spirit Stone
Chu Yan stood outside the courtyard and observed his surroundings.
The compound he was in was built at the foot of the mountain and surrounded by trees and small paths. The air was filled with dense spiritual energy.
However, Fan Cheng had already told Chu Yan before, that the spirit energy here was only a little denser than the outside world. Compared to the Shattered Star Pavilion's true Blessed Paradises, the spirit energy here was simply as thin as water.
Chu Yan naturally wanted to go to a place with a denser amount of spirit energy to cultivate.
"A large courtyard like this is occupied by the disciples. When I was walking on the way here, I saw a few similar buildings, and with the distance between each building, I needed to walk for at least the time it takes to drink a cup of tea. It seems like this Shattered Star Pavilion is larger than I expected."
Chu Yan circled around the courtyard again, and after understanding the surrounding layout, he walked in.
After entering the courtyard, the first thing they saw was a spacious open space. Around the open space, there were some tools and weapons placed.
Behind the empty space was a one-story wooden house.
The wooden house looked extremely spacious. Chu Yan walked over and pushed the door open, only to discover that there was only one room inside.
There were six beds, three tables, and a few chairs. There was nothing else in the room.
At that moment, five of the six beds had mattresses.
Very clearly, the remaining one belonged to Chu Yan.
Chu Yan walked into the room, and just as he changed the robes of the disciple he had received, the door was pushed open.
Immediately, five figures walked in.
Just as Chu Yan wanted to take the initiative to greet them, the five disciples had already walked towards him aggressively.
"You are the new Chu Yan?" The disciple leading the group crossed his arms and looked at Chu Yan.
This guy was tall and strong, the disciple's white robe was worn on Chu Yan's body, making him look rich and handsome, but when worn on this guy's body, it was tightened, as if it could collapse at any time, leaving him with no sense of beauty.
However, this disciple didn't seem to feel anything. At this moment, he crossed his arms and the clothes in front of his chest creaked.
"Yes." Chu Yan nodded.
"What realm?" A scoundrel disciple at the side asked.
"1st level of Pulse Condensation Stage." Chu Yan paused, "Small success."
Since he was an apprentice, he had to be 1st level of Pulse Condensation Stage. The difference was: Small Success, Large Success, or Perfect.
At this moment, when they heard that Chu Yan had reached the Small Success Stage of the First Layer, the five of them immediately revealed a relaxed expression.
The burly disciple who had spoken earlier now walked to the bed at the side and sat down with a grand gesture.
The other four stood by his side in two rows. The five of them looked at Chu Yan with their actions, as if they were interrogating a prisoner.
"I'm Wang Hao. Just like them, you can call me Brother Hao from now on." Wang Hao clenched his fist, and his knuckles suddenly released a crackling sound, as if beans were being fried.
The four people around him immediately revealed flattering expressions on their faces.
Seemingly worried that Chu Yan would not accept it, Wang Hao laughed wickedly and said: "I reached Large Success of my 1st level of Pulse Condensation Stage."
Wang Hao was also an initial stage 1st level of Pulse Condensation Stage, and was no different from the four around him.
However, he had always been ruthless and merciless. At the same time, he also had a backer in the Shattered Star Pavilion, thus he naturally became the leader of this group.
He had gotten lucky a few days ago and improved, reaching the large success stage of 1st level of Pulse Condensation Stage.
In this way, naturally, Chu Yan's realm, would no longer be in his eyes.
After all, in the world of cultivators, although realm wasn't the only standard of strength, those with a low realm wouldn't be strong. This was the fundamental principle.
Chu Yan indifferently swept a glance at Wang Hao, and did not say a word.
Wang Hao immediately frowned and coldly said: "Chu Yan, everyone will be cultivating under the same roof in the future, so I won't say anymore. You should understand the rules of a new disciple, right?"
Chu Yan did not know what the rule was, but looking at the other party's actions and attitude towards him, it was definitely not a good rule, so he said with a smile that was not a smile: "I don't understand."
"You!" A trace of anger flashed past Wang Hao's eyes, and he shot a look at the scoundrel disciple that spoke previously.
This disciple immediately bent his waist, with one of his shoulders slanted, he walked towards Chu Yan: "Chu Yan, my brothers advise you to be more tactful. Among the five here, who can't be compared to you for longer, and whose strength can't be compared to you? If you want to train peacefully in the future, you must understand how the situation stands. "Today, I will teach you what to do. From this month onwards, you must give Brother Hao the spirit stones for the year that you entered the sect. At the same time, you must help Brother Hao and us complete the sect's mission during the first half of the year."
Giving them the spirit stones needed to enter the sect for the year was equivalent to losing resources for cultivation.
In half a year, not only did he have to complete the mission on his own, he also had to help them complete the mission. That was the same as having no time to cultivate.
If he really followed this guy's instructions, then Chu Yan's realm would probably stagnate, and this group of people would have received the time for resources and cultivation.
Like this, the strength of these people's realms would increase along with Chu Yan's.
At that time, Chu Yan would probably not be able to turn the situation around, and would only become a soft persimmon that they could pinch.
"Chu Yan, we are trying to persuade you with good words right now, but you better not refuse a toast and drink a forfeit. Everyone will be living together for a long time in the future." The scoundrel eyed disciple said sinisterly, "In this long period of time, it's hard to say who will get into an accident."
The other party's threat made Chu Yan instantly let out a laugh.
He looked at the scoundrelly looking disciple and asked with a smile that was not a smile, "Are you threatening me?"
"I'm trying to persuade you." The scoundrel eyed disciple had already lost his patience, "Chu Yan, quickly hand over the spirit stones!"
From the looks of it, he was going to rob them openly.
"I won't." Chu Yan was laughing, but there was no happiness in his eyes, "If you have the ability, come and snatch it."
"Teach him a lesson!" Wang Hao frowned, he crawled up and shouted, and laughed sinisterly: "It's fine as long as you don't kill me, I'm still waiting for someone to help me with my mission."
"Of course." The shrewd disciple smirked as he suddenly extended a finger and poked towards Chu Yan's chest, "Flying Star Finger!"
With a flick of his finger, the air was torn apart and an ear-piercing explosion sounded.
If it hit, even a steel plate as wide as the palm of his hand would be pierced.
The disciple's movements were extremely fast and nimble, but in Chu Yan's eyes, he was as slow as a tortoise.
The attitude of this group of people completely infuriated Chu Yan.
He let out a laugh and extended his hand as fast as lightning, arriving later than the others. He grabbed the finger of this rodent-eyed disciple and pulled it backwards.
Crack * The sound of bones breaking could be heard.
This disciple's forefinger was immediately stuck to the back of his hand, bleeding profusely.