Luoxue remained silent.

"Cultivate hard." Zhao Yang smiled gently.

"I'll go back to practice immediately." Luoxue stood up.

Seeing Luo Xue's hurried appearance, Zhao Yang couldn't help laughing.

Three days later, Zhao Yang left here under the watchful eyes of the whole village, and followed the villagers' guidance all the way to Duhe.

At this time, there were hundreds of door gods standing on the banks of the river.

These doors surrounded a man of great strength.

This man is none other than Nalan Chaoran.

And at this moment Wu Xun saw Zhao Yang, "Brother, that kid is here to see you off."

Nalan took a detached look at Zhao Yang, and then said calmly, "Since he lowered his figure to see me off, don't make things too difficult for him."

"I know." Wu Xun said with a smile.

Having said that, he has already thought about how to humiliate Zhao Yang later.

What surprised everyone was that Zhao Yang stopped when he came to the riverside.

"What is this kid doing here?"

"He didn't come here to see the scenery, did he?"

"Perhaps he came here to watch the ferry?"

"It's possible."

Seeing that Zhao Yang didn't come to visit him, Nalan Chaoran's face suddenly became gloomy.

As Nalan's aloof dog, Wu Xun came to Zhao Yang with a wink, "What are you doing here?"

"What am I doing here, do I need to report to you?" Zhao Yang glanced at Wu Xun and said.

"Bold." Wu Xun said angrily, "Who gave you the right to talk to me like that?"

Snapped!

What no one expected was that Zhao Yang slapped Wu Xun directly.

This slap made Wu Xun stagger a few times, and then he knelt down in front of Zhao Yang.

"what?"

"how is this possible?"

"Who said that was a newcomer?"

"A rookie who can knock a door god into the third heaven with a single slap?"

Just when the audience was in an uproar, Nalan walked over with a dejected expression, "Does the person who hit me in full view of your Excellency want to give me an explanation?"

"I beat a dog, what do I need to tell you?" Zhao Yang said indifferently.

"Beating a dog depends on the owner." Nalan realized that he had made a mistake after saying this sentence aloofly.

Sure enough, the faces of the younger brothers including Wu Xun were not good-looking.

"I was almost trapped by you." Nalan stared at Zhao Yang aloofly and said, "Wu Xun and the others are my brothers, if you hit them, you hit me."

"And then?" Zhao Yang looked lazily at Nalan and asked, "What can you do?"

"You..." When Nalan Chaoran was about to make a move, there was a loud voice from a distance, "What are you doing?"

Nalan cast a detached look at Zhao Yang, "Boy, just wait for me."

"Ha ha."

Seeing Zhao Yang's appearance, Nalan Chaoran wished to punch Zhao Yang.

"When I gain a firm foothold in the novice camp, I will definitely teach you a lesson that you will never forget." Nalan said through gritted teeth aloofly.

Zhao Yang shrugged, disapproving.

Soon the ferry came to the shore, and there was a boy in white on the ferry.

He glanced at the audience and said indifferently, "Those who have reached the fourth level of the Door God Realm can board the ferry."

Nalan waved to the hundreds of door gods present, and then boarded the ferry.

At this moment, Zhao Yang also walked towards the ferry.

Everyone was stunned.

What is this guy doing?

Until Zhao Yang boarded the ferry.

"What are you doing on the ferry?" Nalan asked Zhao Yang in a puzzled manner.

"He's cultivation has reached the fourth level of the Door God Realm, otherwise what do you think he's doing on the ferry?" The boy in white snorted coldly.

Nalan's detached eyeballs almost popped out.

"You... How could your cultivation be so strong?"

Zhao Yang was too lazy to look at Nalan's detachment, but came to the boy in white and said, "This senior brother, is Senior Sister Ziyuan in the training camp?"

"Senior Sister Ziyuan?" The boy in white asked suspiciously when Zhao Yang mentioned the name, "Do you know Senior Sister Ziyuan?"

"I know you." Zhao Yang said as he handed a Qiankun bag to the young man in white, "This was given to me by Senior Sister Ziyuan, and now I honor you, Senior Brother."

The white-clothed boy scanned with his divine sense and found that there was a 30 yuan boundary stone inside.

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then he took the universe bag over.

"Are you familiar with Senior Sister Ziyuan?" At this moment, he already believed that Zhao Yang knew Ziyuan, otherwise, where did Zhao Yang get the boundary stone from?

"We hit it off right away, otherwise, how could Senior Sister Ziyuan give me cultivation resources, and my progress in cultivation would not be so fast?" Zhao Yang knew very well that he had arrived in a strange place, and he must establish a good relationship with the local snake there.

"Senior Sister Ziyuan is already a big boss in the realm of serving the gods, far from being comparable to us." The boy in white pulled Zhao Yang to sit down.

"Brother, can you tell me about the novice camp?" Zhao Yang asked with a smile.

"The novice camp brings together newbies like you who come from all directions. After you arrive at the novice camp, you will be thrown into the sea of ​​good fortune."

"Sea of ​​Creation?"

"If you can reach the god-serving state in the future, then you will not absorb much good fortune, and if you can reach the god-like state in the future, then you will definitely absorb more good fortune."

"What if it surpasses the realm of gods?"

"No matter what level your achievements can reach in the future, the sea of ​​good fortune will provide you with the corresponding good fortune." The young man in white said in a young voice, "the origin of the sea of ​​good fortune is very mysterious, and every powerful sect has entrances."

"What else can you get in the sea of ​​good fortune besides absorbing good fortune?"

"The sea of ​​good fortune contains infinite good fortune, and you may get a heaven-defying chance in it." The white-clothed boy explained, "As for what kind of chance you get, I don't know."

"You can stay in the novice training camp for 300 years after you come out of the Sea of ​​Creation." The boy in white went on to say, "If your cultivation level has not reached the state of serving the gods within 300 years, then I'm sorry, you have to fend for yourself. "

"What is the approximate ratio?"

"Less than one-tenth." The boy in white replied, "Most of them are miserable."

Hearing this, Nalan's detached face turned green.

He originally thought that he would soar into the sky after entering the novice training camp.

Only now did I realize I was thinking too much.

"Actually, the resources in the training camp are also slanted, and I will arrange you in a good area." The boy in white patted Zhao Yang on the shoulder and said, "In the future, if you encounter trouble in the academy, you can report my name. Either come to me."

The boy in white has become more and more fond of Zhao Yang since he knew that Zhao Yang and Ziyuan have a good relationship.

Nalan detachedly saw this scene and his heart sank.

He no longer wants to take revenge on Zhao Yang, what he is worried about is that Zhao Yang will take revenge on him.

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