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Chapter 389 Cruel

Chu Yu played with the disciple's token and entered the spiritual energy. The words [Chu Yu·Inner Disciple] appeared on the front of the token, and the reverse was a smaller line of words, [Flying Peak 1023 Academy]

She immediately guessed that this was probably her dormitory.

But where is this Feiniao Peak?

Chu Yu opened the storage bag, and she vaguely remembered that in addition to the sect's clothing and disciples' monthly routine, there were also some miscellaneous items in the storage bag.

She searched through it, and soon her attention fell on a block that looked very much like a mirror.

In the first volume of the introduction to the new disciple, it is mentioned that the sect will distribute basic materials to each new disciple, including maps.

That's right, the entire Cangnan Sect is very large. If there is no map, some new disciples would not even know where their dormitories are.

Chu Yu opened the sect manual, found the page of the map introduction, and entered spiritual power according to the instructions. The square mirror lit up.

She used her hand as a pen to write the three words Feiniao Peak. Soon two dots appeared on the square mirror, one red and one green.

The green dot is her current position, and the red dot is the end point.

This is a bit like navigation, but it does not show the buildings along the way, only the end point and the starting point, but it is enough. The green dots on it will move along with the movement of people. It is also quite intelligent, avoiding some disciples not

Can see the map.

Chu Yu continued to explore the strange items in the storage bag. In addition to the map, there are also time-reporting birds, that is, alarm clocks, and a small bell that can record sounds with spiritual power, which are often used in class.

The manual states that the sect’s lecturer will inject spiritual energy during the lecture, devote his own insights to help his disciples understand that the recorder with an easy sound cannot be entered, and can only be used to specially refined magic tools.

Some powerful people even have too profound content when preaching, and the magic weapon will be cracked directly if it cannot bear it.

I was probably worried that my disciples would not be able to digest and absorb this, so I recorded it and let them slowly realize it in the future?

Chu Yu must admit that they are quite creative.

It seems that the weapon refiners in the upper world are not all cold-hearted, they can also refine some daily necessities.

Suddenly Chu Yu suddenly felt an unparalleled sharp aura. The strong force field made her skin feel like it was being cut. However, in just a momentum, Chu Yu's frowning disappeared.

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Shen Junyi seemed to have known who was coming, and he welcomed the hall with a rare smile on his face. He did not forget to bring Han Bing with him, and Chu Yu and Bai Sui'an also quickly did it.

Hearing the sound before he saw him.

"Shen Junyi, what about that boy with a natural sword bone."

Chu Yu looked up and saw a young man in a purple robe appearing out of thin air at the entrance of the hall. Looking at him, he was only twenty-five or six years old, but his eyes were sharp and deep, and his aura had obviously restrained.

But it made Chu Yu's eyes hurt a little.

Shen Junyi calmly politely

"I have met Venerable Hua Ling, this is the owner of the natural sword bone I found, Han Bing."

He pushed Han Bing next to him out.

The sharp sword-like gaze of Venerable Hualing immediately fell on Han Bing. There was obviously a distance between the two, but when his hand stretched forward, Han Bing had already arrived in front of him, almost looking at him with his naked eyes

A unclear fumble made him determine what he was like, haha,

"It turns out that I am born with a sword bone. I should be my disciple. The younger generation of the Shen family owes you a favor, so I will give you a thank you gift."

Then he grabbed Han Bing and rushed to the sky, and even Chu Yu didn't have time to say goodbye to Han Bing.

However, the other party was very enthusiastic, and he was a straightforward sword cultivator, and he was a dignified god-turned-god Venerable, so he should not be detrimental to Han Bing, so he was really accepting disciples.

While Chu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, he was a little sour. The true teachings of the dignified God-Master Venerable were soaring into the sky. I wonder if Han Bing could still remember the conditions he agreed to?

She had a kind of fruit she had cultivated herself and was so unhappy that she had picked it.

After a while, another young monk Yukong came and took one of the people from the left side hall away, but the other person was not coming for a long time. His face became increasingly ugly until Shen Junyi took out a piece.

The jade tablet told the other party as if he had received some information that his ancestor had passed away and he could choose to stay here as a servant disciple.

The man trembled and agreed, his face looking very ugly.

Chu Yu knew that he was not sad that his ancestor had passed away, but that he was disappointed that he had no support in Cangnan Sect and could only start as a traitor disciple.

At this point, all the five special identities of them have been arranged.

Shen Junyi said casually,

"Today is the outer sect competition that comes once a year for my sect. You can follow me to see it for a long time."

Having said that, he walked out directly after saying that, obviously not giving a few people the chance to refuse.

Chu Yu had no choice but to follow Bai Sui'an.

Shen Junyi drove the flying boat and took them to a flat ground. The flat ground was a bit like a big square outside the mountain gate, but Chu Yu had a familiar feeling, it seemed to be caused by flattening a mountain?

But when you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem surprising.

At this time, there were already many people in this square. Shen Junyi brought them to him, and after getting off the flying boat, he walked straight to one place.

Chu Yu looked at the familiar faces around him and understood that not only were they the opportunity to gain insight, but other new disciples were the same.

But he had a vague premonition in his heart. Do you have a better understanding?

Why do you feel like you are inexplicably threatening?

But soon, she realized that this was not an illusion.

In the stands in front of Chu Yu, a man and a female monk were fighting quickly. Although their cultivation level had reached the foundation-building stage, Chu Yu's eyesight could see their movements clearly, which was particularly ruthless.

All moves attack the key points, as if the opponent is not a fellow disciple, but an enemy who is fighting for life and death.

Although the competition should be full of strength and defeating the opponent, there is no rule of friendship first and second in the competition, Chu Yu's expression became a little ugly.

There was a guess in my mind.

Sure enough, about three minutes later, the male cultivator directly split the female cultivator into two pieces with a big knife, and blood instantly spilled all over the ground, dyeing the stands into scarlet color.

But there seemed to be a formation in the stands. A light of inspiration flashed, and the bloody color was instantly cleared.

But Chu Yu's nose seemed to be able to smell the bloody smell.

The cheers sounded among the audience in my ears.

That's right, it's not a scream of horror, but a shocking shout, very excited and excited.

If Chu Yu was watching the fight on a gladiator stage at this time, she would definitely not think the scene was inconsistent, but this is the outer gate competition of Cangnan Sect, not a life-and-death arena, nor is it remote that can be killed and silenced.

In the local area, he killed his opponent and his fellow disciples without mercy!

The same family members are ill, but no one cares about it?
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