Despite being disappointed, Zhan Tian still got the answer he wanted. As long as his cultivation level is improved, nothing is a problem! The old face covered with pleated ones squeezed into a chrysanthemum: "Boy, how many years have you been in the beginning?"

"Seven years." Ye Yan muttered in his heart that a damn scum, apart from stealing, cannot do anything serious, such as practicing.

"I have only been at the second level of Qi Refining for seven years. How did you practice it? What's the point of breaking talent? Qi Refining is twelve levels. When you roll and crawl to build the foundation, I will have to wait until the year of the Monkey and Horse Month? One hundred years or two hundred years. I can afford it. I'm afraid that you will die first." Even though Zhan Tian was shocking the world and crying ghosts and gods, he could not resist a strong dizziness. His talent was too bad, and he might not be able to use some special means. I might as well find a cauldron for this kid. Coincidentally, there happened to be a ready-made ghost fairy outside. The talent on Piaomiao Peak has amazing talent and is rare in a thousand years. Unfortunately, the little girl has an extraordinary vision and a stubborn temper. People who have encountered difficulties in the Netherworld Sect over the years are like crucian carp cars that have crossed the river. The old monster doesn't want to join in this fun.

If Ye Chuchu, who was waiting in the outer hall, knew that he had almost become a scumbag, he might immediately think of suicide.

"What's your name? Who is the ancestor?" Zhan Tian asked sighed.

"Ye Yan, a registered disciple of Piaomiao Peak." Ye Yanxing did not change his name and could not change his surname. Anyway, no one cares about the name of a registered disciple.

"A bullshit disciple is just a choreographer. He is already a bad talent and has to be distracted from doing some miscellaneous work. No wonder his cultivation is so poor. From today on, you will be assigned to the law enforcement hall and give me some thoughts to practice. The second level of Qi refining, it is time to practice a magic. Cultivating immortals focuses on the method of fate. If you choose the soul ring, it means that you are destined to be with ghosts. I will teach you the art of anti-ghosts." Zhan Tian simply chose the direction.

Ye Yan firmly refused to admit that he was destined to be a ghost, but he also thought that the ghost control technique was good. Although it sounded a bit evil, since he joined the Evil Sect, it was equivalent to getting on a pirate ship and he did not fantasize about setting up a archway.

"Ghost control is the most common spell of the Evil Sect. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the identity mark of the disciples of the Evil Sect. It is just because the advantage of ghost control is too strong. First of all, as a thug, a top-grade ghost slave has an advanced speed faster than the master, and its combat power is not weaker than that of the cultivator himself. One person and one ghost can easily sweep the same-level cultivator. This is not only the Ghost slave is not just a thug. It is one with the cultivator, and even his magic power can be communicated. When the cultivator lacks magic power, he can call the magic power of the ghost slave.

"Call the magic power of the ghost slave." Ye Yan is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He rolled his eyes a lot. It seems that someone has a bad intention! "The elder recommends practicing ghost-controlling techniques. Is it to facilitate the cultivation of magic weapons?"

"You little brat is not good at it. I have a good intention. Having a top-grade ghost slave is equivalent to having a talented person to help you practice. If you are so talented, you may have a talent for ghost control. If you can enslave two ghost slaves, you won't have to worry about your bad talent in the future." The poor elder Zhan Tian was also forced to be anxious by Ye Yan's talent, and he got up without a teacher. You must know that the Netherworld Sect established a sect for thousands of years. The disciples who enslaved the two ghost slaves could count them. They were all powerful people! It is also difficult to buy a top-grade ghost slave. Zhan Tian has not yet reached one, and he is still using a medium-grade ghost slave.

In less than half an hour, Ye Yan learned the art of ghost control. Elder Zhan Tian was quite satisfied with his understanding. It was enough to master this level, and the rest were proficient.

It's over so soon? I haven't seen the following for a long time. Ye Yan had to take the initiative to remind: "Beggar beats a dog, and there is a stick in his hand. Can you let the disciple catch the ghost with bare hands? At least you can give a magic weapon first. The disciple doesn't have high requirements, just give a top-quality one."

"You also want top-grade magical artifacts. The first prize for this sect's ten-year rookie competition is just a top-grade magical artifact. You just got to the second level of Qi Refining, and you open your mouth and need to be top-grade magical artifacts. Don't be afraid of the wind flashing your tongue! With your cultivation level of Qi Refining, no matter which magical artifact is used, you can use no birds to use. You want to catch ghosts, and throw them into the grave to feed ghosts!" Zhan Tian snorted coldly: "I have my own arrangements, and I'll wait outside."

The disciples of the Netherworld Sect can only go to the mass graves outside to catch ghosts. Due to the long journey and low cultivation level, the efficiency of catching ghosts is not high. It took at least several months. The old man couldn't wait. He wanted to fatten Ye Yan to the Golden Elixir stage tomorrow and find a magic weapon to practice. In addition, he was also worried that this brat would be scammers and tricks. He only got to the second level of Qi Refining for seven years. He was also interested in peeping the female disciple to take a bath, let him catch ghosts alone, and run to the world of mortals. He might do something to bully men and dominate women, so he might as well find a disciple to take him to hunt ghosts.

Ye Yan didn't know the old man's "good intentions". He walked around the gates of hell, survived the disaster, and even made a top-quality magic weapon. He made a fortune! He came to the hall with pride.

Seeing Ye Chuchu waiting outside the hall, the scum had an idea and pretended to be a father who had just died, and his feet became staggering. When he came to Ye Chuchu, he gritted his teeth and said with gritted hatred: "Sister Fairy is cruel enough, why are you still waiting outside? I didn't see my junior brother thrust, can't you sleep?"

"Who told you to do despicable and shameless behavior? If you blame yourself, you can only blame others for your own fault. You can't blame others." After learning that the scum was beaten, Ye Chuchu's anger disappeared immediately. Instead, he felt that the punishment was a bit too severe. The whip in the Law Enforcement Hall was not a joke, and he would have to peel off even if he died. There was a hint of warmth in his cold tone. "I was unable to move when I was beaten and I would take you back to Piaomiao Peak."

"My junior brother went to Yingyue Han Pond to peep and was whipped. Now he was walking with his senior sister, why don't you sue me for molestation? Then you can't even protect your life. I dare not bother my senior sister. Even if I climb, I have to climb back to Piaomiao Peak by myself." Ye Yan could also notice her kindness and pretend to be full of grief and anger. He is so cute, now he knows that he regrets it? Let's be ashamed!

"You can climb back by yourself." Even if Ye Chuchu feels a little regretful, it is out of pity, and it is very limited, far from shame, so she has to leave by herself at the moment.

"What? Do you really have the will to let your junior brother climb back to Piaomiao Peak?" Ye Yan was excited for a moment and chased after him, his legs no longer lame, and his waist no longer bent.

"You dare to lie to me!" Ye Chuchu immediately noticed the clue. The scum had never been punished at all, and he pretended to be miserable just now.

"Of course I'm lying to you! What's wrong with lying to you? I told you in advance that such a small matter is solved privately. You just insist on making trouble in the law enforcement hall. What's the big deal? The law enforcement elder is solemn and strict, and can you let you do anything wrong? He told me that I don't have to be as good as you."

"Bastard!" Ye Chuchu is a disciple of the Foundation Establishment Stage. Killing a scum is like stepping on an ant to death!

A law enforcement disciple came in time to block the two of them, and then enthusiastically came to Ye Yan: "Is it Junior Brother Ye?"

Ye Yan nodded vigorously, it was the time to come.

"Haha, welcome Junior Brother Ye to join the law enforcement hall. Elder Zhantian assigned me to take you to hunt ghosts."

"Please bother with my senior brother." Ye Yan smiled politely, thinking that this person is pretty good. According to the past memory of the scum, the junior brother is used to abuse him, and the senior brother is a vicious and evil person.

"In the future, we will be law enforcement cousins, so you don't have to be polite." The bullying of the junior brother is a distinguishing object. Wu Zonghua dares not show off his tricks to this junior brother who has just joined the law enforcement hall. The second level of Qi Refining joins the law enforcement hall is unique in his understanding; Elder Zhan Tian personally teaches magic, which is closer than a personal disciple! He also finds help from catching ghosts. The treatment of this junior brother is not very high. You can imagine how popular he is!

Ye Chuchu listened carefully, Ningshui's beautiful eyes seemed to be burning, and this scum actually smuggled into the law enforcement hall and became a law enforcement disciple!

Law enforcement disciples are not only a symbol of strength, but also a kind of honor! The law enforcement hall has always been extremely strict in recruiting disciples. Every law enforcement disciple is a leader who stands out from outstanding disciples. It is precisely because the threshold for selection is extremely high, and the number of law enforcement disciples has not exceeded 300 so far.

Joining the Law Enforcement Hall is also Ye Chuchu's dream. Although she has amazing talent, unfortunately, she is still a little short of her cultivation. The Law Enforcement Hall selects disciples, but the talent is not enough. The minimum requirement is to be at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Period. Extraordinary examples such as scum are unheard of.
Chapter completed!