The next day, Ye Xiong and Murong Rong woke up, and the two walked out of the street.

After consideration, Ye Xiong decided to join a martial arts first.

The best choice is to add one of the three largest martial arts, Tianjianmen, Baicao Gate and Wan Beast Gate.

Ye Xiong and Tian Jianmen, there is also a relationship, his fire sword array, is the shock spell of Tianjianmen.

Unfortunately, Ye Xiong only practiced to the third floor, and the remaining sword array did not practice, so his first thought wanted to go to Tianjianmen.

Unfortunately, Tianjianmen did not have a recruitment here.

Not only Tian Jianmen, no three doors are recruiting people here.

Among the seven religions, only Wan Buddhism and Shen Dan religion are recruiting people.

Ye Xiong has a relationship with Buddhism. The incineration skills on his body are the practice of Buddhism, so he moved towards the stall of Wan Buddhism.

Before the stall, a fat -headed monk was constantly fanning with a fan. The weather was not very hot, but he was sweaty, and his chest was all densely sweaty.

"Master, do Wanfo recruit people?" Ye Xiong stepped forward and asked.

"Recruitment, see this brand?" The fat monk pointed at a big brand in front of him, saying, "Entry fee, 80 people per person per person."

"Do not recruit women?" Ye Xiong asked.

"We are Buddhism, do you see a monk who has a woman?"

"That's it." Ye Xiong turned and left.

The reason why he chose Buddhism just felt that he had a fate with the Tao, but now that Wan Buddhism does not recruit women, he will not leave Murong Rugu.

"Brother, wait for one."

The fat monk quickly stood up, ran to him, and said with a smile: "The rules are dead, and people are alive. If this girl wants to join, it is not impossible, but the price is more expensive."

"How much is expensive?" Ye Xiong asked.

"One hundred and fifty." The fertilizer returned.

Ye Xiong turned directly and left.

"Little brother, wait a minute, the price can be talked about." The monk of the fat was caught up again.

Ye Xiong was a bit interesting at the beginning.

"Little brother, I'm with you, our Temple of Wanfo is definitely among all martial arts, and the best treatment." If the fat monk mouth hangs the river, he said, saying: "As long as you come in, send a house, authentic three -story villa

. ""

"Wooden house?"

As soon as Ye Xiong thought of last night's popping, he was worried.

"How could it be a wooden house, the authentic stone house, the repair was called a beautiful." The fat monk took out the communicator quickly, opened a picture, and pointed at it, "You see, it's this big villa, luxury, let

"?"

Ye Xiong looked at the house and was an authentic stone house, not a wooden house.

If you can live in this house, it is nothing to spend some money. After all, he just avoids it for a while.

"Two people add up to 150 psychic stones. If you want it, don't pull down." Ye Xiongka repaid.

"Brother, there are too few this, after all, your food costs and accommodation costs are all included here."

"Less this set, a year's food fee is a few dollars, do you want it, if you don't want it, I will join other martial arts."

"Okay, let's give you an example." The fat monk stretched his hands. "The money came."

"You can't do it as a fool, give you the money, what should you do?" Ye Xiong asked.

"Little brother, don't inquire about it. Among the 100,000 mountains, our Ten Buddha Temple is ranked in the top ten. Three -door and seven religions. Have you heard of the names?

Forced to say.

"Let's take a look first, and then make a decision." Ye Xiong said.

"Take you to see, I declare in advance, if you go, do not join, you have to give me the cost of this aircraft." The fat monk said.

"How much?"

"Five tops of psychic stone."

Ye Xiong thought that this was not much money, so he agreed.

The fat monk took the stall and walked to a aircraft that had stopped there.

Ye Xiong and Murong Ruru followed up.

The aircraft rose to the sky, flying towards the middle of 100,000 mountains.

Standing on the aircraft and overlooking the 100,000 Mountains, it is really majestic to be extremely strong.

All kinds of strange trees cover the sky, and there are always fierce beast roar coming from the depths of the mountains and forests.

Below, there is an endless death swamp, the abyss that is not at the bottom, and the magic land of white bones.

Looking at the scene below, Ye Xiong and Murong Ruyin were deeply shocked, and felt the other side of the real world.

The two have been staying in Moro City since the cultivation world, and they have seen high -rise buildings every day. Therefore, they naturally born in their minds.

Then, then

Moro City only cultivates the corner of the iceberg. There are more real dangerous places!

Flying for more than an hour, there was a continuous Weixiong Mountain Gate in front of him. The fat monk bypassing this mountain gate.

"Why go around?" Ye Xiong asked strangely.

"In front of Jianmen, there is a prohibition of air defense, you can't get it." The fat monk returned.

Jianmen, the head of the three doors and seven factions, is also the largest martial arts of 100,000 mountains. No wonder it is so majestic.

Bypassing Jianmen, there are some mountain peaks from time to time, all of which are occupied by some martial arts.

These martial arts are all built on the mountain peaks. It seems that because the 100,000 mountains are too dangerous, they can only be built on the mountain peak.

After flying for more than two hours, he finally reached a small peak. The fat monk controlled the aircraft and landed.

"Is this all Buddhism?"

Looking at a small peak below, Ye Xiong's face was dark.

Other martial arts occupy dozens of mountain peaks, large and small, and the Lord once; Wanfo Temple actually has only one mountain, and it is particularly short.

Then, then

"How many people are there in Wanfo Temple?" Ye Xiong asked anxiously.

"If the two people brought yesterday are still there, there should be five." The fat monk returned.

Ye Xiong was shining, and almost didn't fall off the aircraft.

There are only five people who have 100,000 mountains and one of the three schools and seven religions. There are only five people.

"I told you, don't look at the few people of Wanfo Temple, but our purpose is to be expensive and not fine. You will see, how great our disciples will be ..."

Before the words were finished, a disciple who was flying in the air, because when he saw the aircraft returned, he was unstable, and fell to the ground with one end.

Ye Xiong was speechless at the time. Is this that the preciousness in his mouth is not more expensive?

The aircraft fell to the ground, and the disciple who hit a gray -faced face ran over and said excitedly: "Master, two people came back so early, can we eat meat today?"

Fat Monk: "..."

Ye Xiong: "..."

Murong Ruyin couldn't help laughing.
Chapter completed!