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Chapter 625: The Shirt of the Sea Soul

"Senior Brother, I won't go."

Outside the Haili Room, Jin Ling broke free from Feng Ruohan's hand, "The Heavenly Thunder Destroy Formation has nothing to do with me. It is an opportunity to improve my cultivation level, and there is nothing worth talking about. Even if I get to the high-level immortal master, there are not a thousand high-level immortal masters in the entire outer gate area, and there are not many eight hundred. I am just an ordinary disciple of the Firewood Team in the outer Geng District, that's all."

Seeing his attitude, Feng Ruohan was not willing to force others to do anything.

Suddenly, he was stunned and looked at Jin Ling as if he had discovered something new.

"Senior Brother, what's wrong?" Jin Ling asked.

"You, have you practiced the third level of the Mountain and Sea Art?" Feng Ruohan asked.

Jin Ling himself didn't have time to check whether the third level of the Shanhai Jue was successful. Unexpectedly, Feng Ruohan had already noticed it from his body's breath. He used this mental method himself, and felt that the immortal power was running like a mountain and a sea, standing majestic. This third level was indeed successful.

"Like the power of immortals, they are all at the bottleneck. With the power of the mountains and seas, they all broke through in one fell swoop." The young man smiled embarrassedly.

Sorry, your sister. Feng Ruohan cried. When he was a teenager, he was an outstanding disciple of the sect. It took him more than eleven years to practice the third level of Shanhai Art. This young man, this young man, seemed to have only been more than three years.

At this time, he felt more deeply why Master Wanyan Donglin looked up to this guy.

"But I still want to thank you, Senior Brother, and Deputy Sect Master Wanyan for your third level of cultivation experience. Those experiences allow me to better grasp the key points and progress of cultivation so as not to be overly confused." Jin Ling still expressed his gratitude.

"Every disciple of the sect, Master and us, as professors, have the responsibility to guide us. Especially for some outstanding people, the attention will be stronger." Feng Ruohan said, "You were assigned to the firewood team and there is no guidance from famous teachers. Compared with your qualifications and potential, this is a huge injustice. People are selfish, and we guide you for the benefit of the sect. Because every immortal cultivator knows very clearly that as long as a stunning and amazing person appears in a force, it is enough to make the influence of this force reach its peak."

"By the way." Feng Ruohan said, "By the way, I heard that you went to the Merits to exchange for the Shi Soul Shirt, but were rejected?"

"Yes, senior brother in charge. The elders there said that the Shirt of the Sea Soul is the treasure of the sect, and I am about to leave the sect in a few months. The treasure of the sect cannot be handed over to outsiders." Jin Ling said, "What they said is right. Otherwise, I won't change this thing and leave it for the sect to use."

"No." Feng Ruohan was very determined, "Since they are so unruly, I don't care about their face. I will come to the door and seek justice from them. Old and scheming like them always think in my mind that only those who are within the Shanhai Sect can be considered disciples of the sect. Come with me."

So he took Jin Ling to the place of meritorious deeds.

At this time, it was only one or two hours since Jin Ling went to the place in the morning, and it was not time to have lunch.

The registered elder inside was still there, and when he saw Jin Ling, he felt a little impatient: "Didn't you tell you that the Shishi Soul Shirt will not be exchanged for disciples who are about to leave the sect."

"This uncle." Feng Ruohan bowed to the other party with a cold face, "I am Feng Ruohan, deputy director of the outer gate area, and my family master is Deputy Sect Master Wanyan."

Hearing him solemnly reporting his origin, the registered elder's face changed. He was just a registered elder in the Meritorious Affairs Office of the Wai Geng District, and his power was much worse than that of the young man in front of him who was the deputy director of the Outer Gate District. Moreover, the other party even brought out the title of deputy sect leader.

It seems that the intention of coming is not good.

"This junior brother Jin Ling has made great achievements in the foot of the mountain recently. After being evaluated and evaluated by Deputy Sect Master Wanyan, he has won 1,500 sect merit points as a reward." Feng Ruochen said, "He is a new leader among outer disciples and a role model for outer disciples to practice and learn. As a reward, what's wrong with him wanting to exchange for the sea soul shirt personally made by the head?"

"Master Feng, there is naturally a reason for this matter." The registered elder still took out his previous set of rhetoric and insisted that Jin Ling was about to leave the sect and could not hand over the treasures of the sect.

"Since that's the case, why has the disciples who have never officially announced that they will leave the outer sect are not allowed to exchange for the top treasures of the sect? Why have I never heard of the unreasonable provisions of the Meritorious Department?" Feng Ruohan said, "Is even the words of the Deputy Sect Master comparable to your unproven words? Can the disciples who go down the mountain erase the traces of the Shanhai Sect on him and never recognize themselves as members of the sect from then on?"

This series of questions made the registered elder a little confused.

Indeed, there is no such regulation in the sect. In other words, the sect has not made any clear decisions about this matter before. Every year, some disciples of the sect leave, and they will take away some immortal weapons and equipment, and no one has ever stopped them. However, no one of the outer disciples who left the sect has won so many merit points in just a few years.

Only Jin Ling got 1,500 points like a cheat. For this reason, Elder Liu Mufeng came here a few days ago and personally told him that the kid would change anything except this sea soul shirt.

He also strictly followed Elder Liu's instructions. Because what Elder Liu said makes sense. Since it is the most treasure of the sect, it cannot be left outside.

"No, I will definitely not." Even in the face of Feng Ruohan's aggressiveness, the registered elder gritted his teeth and fought to the point of failure.

Just as both sides insisted, a voice suddenly came.

"Elder Wei."

"Sect Master? See the sect master, deputy sect master, all elders." The registered elder was stunned and looked at the voice. No, the sect master Geng Tongtian, deputy sect master Wanyan Donglin, and some senior officials and elders all arrived together.

The one who said just now was the sect leader Geng Tongtian.

"See the sect leader, deputy sect leader, and all elders." Feng Ruohan and Jin Ling also bowed to them.

"No need to be polite." Geng Tongtian said, his eyes fixed on Jin Ling. In fact, he had heard of this name several times, but this was the first time he had seen a real person.

"You are Jin Ling?" Geng Tongtian said.

"Yes, I will meet with the sect leader." Jin Ling said. The old man with fairy spirit and Taoism opposite made people feel like spring breeze at first sight. He was also very respectful.

As soon as he felt the strong man's aura approaching, the Xianyu bracelet had already disappeared into Jin Ling's wrist, and no trace was revealed on his wrist.

"I heard what you did at the foot of the mountain this time. Overall, it was done well." Geng Tongtian looked at him, "A lightning broke through the mountain and sea room you are in just now. Have you ever been injured?"
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