Bao Fuxin was stunned, but the other party was not stunned, but got closer. His fat palm rested on Bao Fuxin's small shoulder, instantly making Bao Fuxin feel the pressure!

"What's your name?" Wang Sengyu was a little familiar with her.

"Brother Bao Fuxin!" Bao Fuxin answered hurriedly, and then asked again: "Senior brother is called Shuanglu?"

"Haha..." The other senior brothers around laughed, "Wang Shuangyu, your tongue is not rolling!"

"So it's my gift to Senior Brother Yu!" Bao Fuxin smiled awkwardly, but the senior brother's name was too weird. In his previous life, he wouldn't have a friend. After all, no one wants to be sent to Green, right?

"It's okay, I'm fat, but it's strange that I ate so much meat when I was a child, but I actually became fatter when I entered the sect!" Wang Shuangyu was very distressed.

"Uh..." Bao Fuxin felt a little envious. He had never eaten meat since he came to this world. It was bitter!

"For this, this is for you!" Wang Shuangyu's distress only took a few breaths, and then his face changed and smiled again. This person is really an optimistic school.

And what he handed over was actually a piece of beautiful green jade. Bao Fuxin was surprised and really gave it green... Oh no, it was a jade!

"This... is too expensive!" Bao Fuxin hurriedly refused.

Bai Jingxian turned around and looked over and said, "Fuxin, please accept it. This kid's family is in business and specializes in jade business. We all have the brothers and sisters in the 166th Academy!"

Bao Fuxin suddenly realized, so that's it, otherwise who would give such beautiful jade when they meet?

"That's right, my father named me a jade. Later, because I was too fat and no one was willing to play with me, so my father said, "I just gave me a piece of beautiful jade so that everyone would remember me." Wang Shuangyu's words actually made Bao Fuxin feel sad.

This child is also pitiful, and Yip's physique is really hard to describe, so he comforted him: "Senior brother, don't care. I believe that if the senior brother has a high cultivation level in the future, his figure will naturally be able to control."

"Hehe, stop talking, we are all fourth-grade spiritual roots, how can we have a high level of cultivation? I just thought that after some cultivation, we can stay near our homes and spread branches and leaves."

"Haha... I was thinking about getting married at such a young age?" The senior brothers laughed again. Bao Fuxin estimated that he was the youngest, and then Wang Shuangyu was the one.

"Okay, let's go!" Bai Jingxian estimated the time and interrupted them. Then he walked out first. Other senior brothers followed one after another. It seemed that Senior Brother Bai had a high prestige.

Maybe when other senior brothers first started, they were all taken care of by Senior Brother Bai, which shows that the fourth-grade spiritual roots are really not very good.

Bao Fuxin wanted to ask Senior Brother Bai's age, but was afraid that he would be sad or angry, so he walked side by side with Wang Sengyu and walked at the end.

"Send to Senior Brother Yu, how old is Senior Brother Bai?"

"Hey, you guy is so smart. Senior Brother Bai is fifty-five years old, alas..." Wang Sengyu sighed after finishing speaking.

Bao Fuxin's heart sank. Is the qualification of the fourth-grade spiritual root so difficult to cultivate? If Brother Bai does not build a foundation within five years, then he must leave the sect at the age of 60.

It’s not that there is no chance in the future, but it’s too slim. The resources for cultivation are completely controlled by the Great Qin Dynasty, the Immortal Sect, and the Immortal Sect. It’s extremely difficult for the scattered cultivators to practice.

"Is the fourth-grade spiritual root really so difficult to build the foundation?" Bao Fuxin asked again.

"It is indeed difficult, but there are also successes. There are probably 100% chances of success. However, it also requires a hundred years of battle, or it requires excellent luck."

"Hiss..." Bao Fuxin was a little panicked. He had golden fingers, but unfortunately he couldn't use them without electricity. This means that there was no such thing. How to practice with his own spiritual root quality?

He is not afraid of suffering. After all, he is looking forward to cultivation. If he is interested, he will naturally be motivated.

But even if you work hard, you can't compare to others' random practice, and this gap is too big.

However, before he was worried for too long, Wang Sangyu began to introduce the situation around him. They belonged to their own district, and there were a total of ten districts in the entire outer gate, divided into B, C and D...

Bao Fuxin heard this, this is the ten days of doing it!

It seems that many things are the same, and Area A is the most special, which is prepared for people with ninth-grade spiritual roots. Unfortunately, they are vacant all year round, and there is only one yard, which can accommodate up to ten people.

Area B has only ten yards with eighth-grade spiritual root disciples, and there are only a hundred people living there, and there is no full.

As the increase gradually increases, the area can accommodate tens of thousands of people, and the last area is the servile area, which is managed by the manager and is specifically responsible for the lives of the outer disciples.

Their own canteen, school, and school are taught by elders from the Hall of Transmission of Medicine, namely the Jindan stage monks.

This surprised Bao Fuxin very much. According to his estimate, the Nascent Soul Stage is the strongest combat power of the sect and he usually ignores the sect's affairs.

The Jindan stage monks are the backbone. Among them, the rookies with unlimited potential have also lost their potential, but veterans with extremely rich experience can come to teach courses?

"Really, false? Will the elders in the Golden Pill stage have this time?" Bao Fuxin asked.

"These are hopeless paths of immortality, and they don't want to leave the sect. They don't usually go to seclusion and practice for a long time, so many of them hang up elders in the Transmission Hall and then teach us."

"So that's the case, it's an unexpected surprise!"

"What do you like? These Golden Elders are more harsh than the other, which is very terrifying!" Wang Sengyu obviously is not a student.

Bao Fuxin smiled and said, "It's better to be strict, it means that the elders are responsible!"

"Hey, you can be said to be a little guy. You are a child of a noble family, right?" Wang Shuaiyu was not a novice. He knew a lot, maybe it was related to his business.

Aristocratic families must do business, but merchants may not be aristocratic families.

"Yes, my sons from the Bao family in Jianghe County City, but the children of the aristocratic families did not have any preferential treatment when they entered the sect. It would be better not to mention this identity!"

"Hehe, I knew that when an eight-year-old child came to a strange place, there were not many people who did not cry, only a few of the children of aristocratic families."

As they spoke, they entered the cafeteria and then found an uninhabited table.

The canteen is huge, but it is impossible to install tens of thousands of people. It is estimated that there should be more than one or two canteens.

A table was exactly the seat of ten people, and then a sect servant came over immediately with food. Bao Fuxin saw that the food in the sect was better than what he ate at home. Lingji no longer made porridge, but Lingji rice.

At the same time, ten people had five plates of green vegetables and one spiritual fruit for each person. These were foods with spiritual energy.
Chapter completed!