Awakening space, the good-for-nothing lady has a great fortune

Chapter 67 New Identity

"Okay, okay, Third Junior Brother, this is Junior Sister. I understand."

Sen Lang patted Luo Bai's shoulder helplessly. Although he was excited, he couldn't be impatient.

"Junior sister, Third Junior Brother said he would take you to the market today, so let's go shopping. I'll treat you today."

Sen Lang patted his chest. The junior sister is so amazing, he must build a good relationship with her!

"Brother, this is what you said, so I won't be polite..."

Luo Bai jumped up happily, then took out his flying sword and continued flying with Sang Ning.

Sang Ning looked at the sword under her feet. She could fly, but it was also good to have a sword.

Looking down from the flying sword, the entire Hunyuan Sect was surrounded by spiritual energy, and it could be seen that a huge spirit gathering formation was set up around the entire sect.

No wonder so many people come to the sect to practice.

Nowadays, the spiritual energy in the world of cultivation is thin, and such a large spirit gathering formation must only be possessed by the three major sects that have been passed down for ten thousand years.

Sang Ning lives in the back mountain. Only when he came to the front did he realize that this side of the mountain was so lively.

There are quite a few people in Hunyuan Sect. Now Sang Ning is Mo Fan's direct disciple, so Luo Bai and others took Sang Ning to receive the disciple uniform.

The place to receive disciple uniforms and the place to receive missions were together, so when the few of them arrived at the mission hall, they caused a sensation.

"Who is that?"

"Why are Senior Brothers Luo and Sen accompanying you?"

"Tsk tsk, you don't know this..."

An inner sect disciple spoke mysteriously.

"What do you know? Tell me about it."

"This one, I heard is the Seventh Elder's new disciple. I heard he's a genius alchemist!"

"Alchemist?"

"Yes, otherwise why would Senior Brother Sen accompany you..."

Sang Ning and the other two ignored the discussions of these people. They quickly received their disciple uniforms and walked out of the mission hall.

The uniforms of Hunyuan Sect disciples are differentiated by color: outer disciples and menial disciples wear white, while inner disciples wear blue.

The clothes for direct disciples are ink-colored brocade robes, the same for both men and women. In addition to the disciple clothes, there are also monthly training resources and training pills, which Luo Bai gave to Sang Ning all at once.

Yes, Luo Bai also gave Sang Ning an identity jade badge.

All the direct disciples of the three major sects have this identity jade card. Every sect and family in the world of cultivation can see a ranking list with combat power ranking on it.

This identity jade token also contains the contribution value to the sect.

The inner disciples all hold disciple cards, which is different. Inner disciples do not need to be ranked.

“Junior sister, you see, the best among the young generation now is Rong Yin from Ling Xiao Pavilion. Tsk tsk, he reached the Nascent Soul stage before he was twenty years old, and he has killed many evil cultivators…”

"Hide?"

"Is there anyone other than the three major sects who also has this ranking?"

"Yes, the eight major families, Lingxiao Pavilion, and the six sects' younger generation of Jindan stage all have this identity jade token."

Sang Ning nodded. He didn't expect that someone as cold and indifferent as Rong Yin would register this jade token and get ranked.

Sang Ning dripped blood on the jade identity card to recognize its owner. The jade identity card showed that he was Duan Sang, in the middle stage of the Golden Core Stage.

Contribution: 0

Well, this identity jade token has been registered in the mission hall, and she only needs to drop blood to recognize its owner.

The two big words "Rong Yin" were hung high at the top, and his achievements were written behind them.

Wow, this guy is quite powerful!

Sang Ning thought to himself that one day he would have to be taken down!

She was now the last in the ranking, and she looked forward casually.

The person in front of her actually sounded familiar, his name was Ling Tianbing.

Isn't this the person who left Young Master Liu and Young Master Guo behind and ran away in the ruins that day...

Is he also a direct disciple?

Before Sang Ning could think about it, Luo Bai hurriedly pulled her away.

"Come on, Junior Sister, I'll take you to your yard."

After Luo Bai took Sang Ning to collect the things, he took Sang Ning to the Ranshuang Peak of the Seventh Elder Mo Fan.

Mo Fan was picked up from outside by Xuan Wu’s master three hundred years ago.

After becoming his disciple, only a hundred years later, Mo Fan had formed his Nascent Soul stage.

After that, he continued practicing, and within less than a hundred years, he became a god.

Now that he has reached the state of great perfection in spiritual transformation, it can be said that he has found a talented disciple.

After becoming a god, Mo Fan had his own mountain, which he named Ran Shuang.

In the past hundred years, Mo Fan only accepted one disciple, Duan Yanran.

He likes quietness, so his Ran Shuang Peak is usually uninhabited except for him and Duan Yanran.

"Junior Sister Yanran, we are here with our junior sister to choose a courtyard."

"Junior Sister Yanran, are you there?"

"Junior Sister Yanran..."

Before the person arrived, Luo Bai's voice had already spread far away.

The entire Ranshuang Peak was filled with Luo Bai's voice.

Mo Fan pressed his head which was a little aching, and looked at Xuan Wu with resentment from the side.

"Brother, your disciple is too noisy!"

"Haha, this is my true nature!"

"Look at your Ran Shuang Peak. It's just you and Yan Ran all day long. It's really boring."

"Look, now that my uncle lives in your courtyard, it will be much more lively here."

"Luo Bai likes Uncle Master so much, I guess he has to go to your Ran Shuang Peak every day these days."

Xuan Wu laughed and said that Mo Fan was the master's youngest disciple, and he had been extremely taciturn ever since he was picked up.

If he hadn't come to Ran Shuang Peak every day, Ran Shuang Peak would have no popularity at all.

Mo Fan looked helpless.

Forget it, not only Luo Bai is noisy, his master is also very noisy!

The master and the disciple are each noisier than the other!

Mo Fan waved his sleeves and walked out of the hall. Looking at the noisy people in the yard, his headache started to hurt even more.

"Master, you are here too?"

"Uncle Mo Fan, I'm here to find a yard for Junior Sister. Where is Junior Sister Yanran?"

When Luo Bai saw his master, he ran over happily.

"Do you think everyone is as carefree as you?"

"Yanran went to class, and you were the only one who skipped class every day. Now, you're taking your second senior brother to skip class with you!"

Xuan Wu kicked his own disciple, and Luo Bai ran around the yard screaming "Ahhh——" with Xuan Wu chasing after him.

The master and his disciple played a game of chase and escape.

Mo Fan pursed his lips, he really had nothing to say!

Why are the master and disciple so noisy!

"Attend class?"

Sang Ning was puzzled. Since she came to Hunyuan Sect, she had only stayed in the back mountain. She didn't expect that she still needed to attend classes in Hunyuan Sect.

"Yes, Uncle Master, you all need to go to class every day. Let Yanran take you to class tomorrow."

“Tsk tsk, Senlang’s elixir is really getting more and more powerful. Even Master Uncle’s spiritual roots have changed!”

Now Sang Ning looks like a Jindan stage cultivator with fire and wood spiritual roots.

Xuan Wu kicked Luo Bai a few times and finally stopped.

His eyes fell on Senlang, full of relief.

He has three apprentices, and except for Luo Bai, Yang Qing and Sen Lang, they are all very worry-free.

"Master, this medicine is not mine..."

"This was made by my great-grandmaster himself..."

Senlang scratched his head and spoke embarrassedly.

"Oh? Uncle Master is actually a third-rank alchemist?"

Xuan Wu was shocked!

When it was said that day that Sang Ning could make pills, no one would have imagined that her ability to make pills meant that she was a third-grade alchemist!

"Master uncle is not a third-rank alchemist, he is..."

Senlang was about to speak proudly, but at this time Duan Yanran came back.

Sen Lang's words were interrupted.

"Master, Uncle, Senior Brother Luo Bai, Senior Brother Sen Lang."

Duan Yanran greeted everyone one by one, then looked at Sang Ning who was beside Luo Bai.

"Is this Ning'er?"

"cousin."

Sang Ning walked forward and made a face at Duan Yanran.

"What a kid."

Duan Yanran rubbed Sang Ning's head and realized that Sang Ning had grown taller.

"Master, I will take Ning'er to her yard."

As Duan Yanran was talking, she saw Mo Fan nod and took Sang Ning away.