"Thank you, Elder Song!"

Seeing that Elder Song agreed so readily, Qin Chuan was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked him.

"Don't rush to thank you for now." Elder Song waved his hand and said, "It's no problem to allow Qin Han to enter the Tianshen Sect. But whether Qin Han can stay in the Tianshen Sect for a long time depends on his own efforts."

"Hmm? Elder Song, what do you mean?"

Qin Chuan heard what was said in Elder Song and couldn't help but look frightened.

"According to the rules of the Tianshen Sect, if you advance to the second grade in the first grade, you must not only complete a large number of tasks assigned by the tutor, and get a certain amount of credits, but also reach the "soul master level" at least, and be able to skillfully use more than five "primary soul paths". If you cannot meet the above three conditions, you will be reincarnated. Once you reach the age of twenty and still stay in the first grade, the Tianshen Sect may give up the cultivation of him and expel him from the sect."

"What? Exit it from the sect?" Qin Chuan's mouth twitched suddenly. He finally understood why Elder Song agreed so readily.

"I can't do anything, either." Elder Song shook his head and said helplessly: "You must know that Tianshen Sect has always been better than to be abusive. Every year, many disciples who are recommended to be reincarnated, and there are always many disciples who are expelled from the sect."

"I understand, I will urge Qin Han to practice hard." After taking a deep breath, Qin Chuan focused his head.

"Well, that's the best. How about we set off in ten days to return to Tianshen Sect? Go back early and you can still participate in the 'disciple assessment'. If you perform well in the disciple assessment, you can get a lot of credits." Elder Song said.

"Everything follows the arrangements of Elder Song."

Qin Chuan calmed down, bowed respectfully to his father, the five elders and elder Song, and slowly retreated out of the hall.

No matter what, it is a gratifying thing to be able to bring Qin Han into the Tianshen Sect successfully. He believed that with his help, Qin Han would definitely live up to expectations and complete his practice smoothly.

Not long after Qin Chuan left, Elder Song chatted with the Qin people for a few words and then said goodbye with a smile. Qin Lie and five elders were left in the hall.

"With Chuan'er's strength, I believe he can live a good life in the Tianshen Sect." The old woman holding a stick smiled and said, "I remember that there is also a 'soul power pill' in our secret library and the 'wind and fire sword' that our ancestors used. Before leaving, Qin Lie, you should be responsible for handing it over to Chuan'er. The poor family and wealthy road are not as good as those famous families in big cities, which have been passed down for hundreds of years or even thousands of years, but it cannot be too cold, right?"

"Qin Lie thanked Chuan'er for his ancestors." Qin Lie nodded and thanked him.

"Okay, let's get back to the point, have you found Qin Xiong's whereabouts?" The smile on the shriveled old man's face suddenly dissipated, and he asked with a frosty face.

I don’t know what realm this shriveled old man was. The soul power leaked accidentally caused the temperature in the hall to drop by three points. Even Qin Lie, who was at the "Big Soul Lord" level, couldn’t help but shivered.

"not yet……"

...

Qin Hanju.

"What! You have to complete the tutor task, get credits, and have to practice to the Soul Master level before you can reach the second grade? If you don't meet the above standards before you reach the above standards, you will be expelled from the sect?" The fat man glared and shouted, "Damn it! Is this Tianshen Sect or the Psychic Sect? My damn is half awakened martial soul!"

After these careful care by the Tian tribe, the fat man's injuries have basically healed. Not only is his face rosy, but his weight has also soared by more than 20 kilograms, and he is approaching the "25".

"This is the rule of the Tianshen Sect." Qin Chuan said helplessly: "So, you have to practice hard in the future and you can't sleep anymore."

"Oh my God..." The fat man grabbed his hair like a dead grass.

"Don't be too anxious. After all, we are still young and we have three years left. When I join the Tianshen Sect, I will find a way to help you awaken your martial soul." Qin Chuan comforted him and patted the fat man on the shoulder.

"Brother Chuan!" Suddenly, the fat man's eyes flashed with strange light. He clenched his fists tightly and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you down! I won't let you down!"

"I'll feel relieved with you." Qin Chuan grinned.

"Can you go out first?"

"We are about to start practicing now? Then I won't disturb you anymore, come on!" Qin Chuan stood up and wanted to leave.

"No, I'm just a little sleepy and want to sleep for a while." said the fat man.

"You..." Qin Chuan had the urge to strangle the fat man to death first and then whip the corpse.

However, as soon as Qin Chuan left the hut, the fat man started practicing the soul technique.

"I said it won't disappoint you, I will definitely do my best."

"Thank you, Brother Chuan."

On the bed, the fat man murmured and closed his eyes.

...

Time passes by quickly.

Ten days later, the sun is shining and cloudless.

Qin Chuan, the fat man said goodbye to Qin Lie and the five elders. Each of them straddled a package with his body and rode the Dayuan Liangjiao to the Tianshen Sect with Elder Song.

Four days later, the group of three people successfully arrived at Tianshen Sect, and the whole journey went surprisingly smoothly.

Looking up at the palace in the clouds shrouded in clouds and mist, and the emerald green on the peak, a stream of passion emerged inexplicably from Qin Chuan's body.

This scene in front of me can't be seen even in the movie!

Tianshen Sect is truly one of the seven major sects in the Martial Soul Continent!

"Elder Song, you are back."

From a distance, I saw Elder Song, two young men wearing white robes and totems with the word "2" embroidered on their chests immediately walked forward and bowed.

"Well, I'll bring back two new disciples. Now, which mountain has room for free?"

Along the way, Qin Chuan discovered that the elder Song had a very good personality, and even spoke very politely to the second-grade disciples.

"When I say to Elder Song, there are a lot of new disciples who will be admitted and come to become disciples this year, and only 'Cuifeng Garden' and 'Dajian Peak' have free spaces left." The young man replied respectfully. While he was speaking, the two disciples kindly looked at Qin Chuan, and the fat man smiled.

"Hello, two senior brothers." Qin Chuan bowed his fists.

Qin Chuan is such a person. If others are more polite to him, he will be more polite to others. If others are more polite to him, he will be more polite to others.

"Well, then please take them to 'Cuifengyuan'." Elder Song thought for a moment, and after saying that, he turned around and said, "I'll go and handle the procedures for you first. Later, I will send someone to give you the token of the disciples. The token of the disciples is a symbol of identity and must be kept in person. Do you know?"

"Yes, Elder Song." Qin Chuan and the fat man said at the same time.

During the days of traveling, Elder Song told the rules of the Tianshen Sect and some details that need to be paid attention to, and the two had already kept it in mind.

"Two junior brothers, please here."

Seeing Elder Song leave, the disciple with a little freckle on his left face leads the way in front and asks indirectly: "Where are the two junior brothers coming from? What is the realm now? Elder Song is famously strict in selecting materials. It is truly a supreme honor to be able to get the support of his elders!"

"We are from Tianding City. My elder brother is a ten-star soul sage. As for me...ah, I am ashamed, I have only six stars." The fat man said lazily.

"Six-star? Fatty is promoted?" Qin Chuan was a little surprised.

When the family competed, the fat man was only five stars. Unexpectedly, he was promoted in less than a month.

"Six Stars?" The freckled disciple stopped at his feet and looked at the fat man with a strange look. "I think you have a strong martial soul from Fat Brother Fat! The minimum requirement for Tianshen Sect to send disciples is seven stars..."

"Ha, maybe." The fat man hugged the back of his head and looked at the surrounding scenery curiously.

Seeing that the fat man was unwilling to talk about his martial soul, the Freckled disciple knew him and did not continue to ask.

In about half an hour, the three of them arrived at Cuifeng Garden.

This is a huge courtyard built on the hillside, covering an unknown amount of land. Looking around, a row of ancient bungalows are quietly scattered around, and there are many young people sitting or standing on the huge playground.

These young people, both men and women, subconsciously turned their eyes to Qin Chuan and fat people.

The emotions contained in the eyes are very complicated, with kindness and indifference, but more so are full of hostility.

"Two junior brothers, there are four beds in each of the huts here. You can live there at will. After the disciple's token is sent, you can choose the hut as your residence for the next year. Without your permission, anyone who trespasses your residence will be severely punished. Of course, the same is true for you." The Freckled disciple reminded him and turned around and left.

"There are quite a lot of people, but among these people, there may be less than half of them who can successfully join the Tianshen Sect," the fat man raised the "Wind Fire Blade" that was slantingly on his waist, and narrowed his eyes.

Compared with Qin Chuan, the fat man needs Fenghuo Blade to defend himself more.

“This is a good room.”

Walking through the square, Qin Chuan came to a nicely-facing cottage. As soon as he was about to step in, a sharp voice sounded from behind, "The room I chose is of course good."

He frowned slightly, turned around and saw a boy who was almost the same age as him.

The boy is very handsome, but a strong dandy aura is revealed between his eyebrows. The man was wearing a silk robe and holding a half-open ivory folding fan in his hand. The small fan slowly slapped his chest.
Chapter completed!