The son-in-law of the first wealthy family

At this moment, that person's voice sounded next to Mu Sheng again.

But Mu Sheng turned his head and saw the man standing beside him.

"This"

Mu Sheng just said one word.

But that person also understood what Mu Sheng wanted to say.

Obviously, Mu Sheng wanted to ask how they got in.

"The formation pavilion of the Yin-Yang faction is in the middle of the cliff. You only need to jump in with the token to enter the formation pavilion."

"Of course, if you don't have a token, you can only fall down. This can be regarded as a secret of our sect. Your master is too lazy to tell you anything. Bring the token." , let me see what kind of formation is suitable for your aptitude."

The man looked like he was doing everything, and Mu Sheng didn't say anything.

However, after Mu Sheng heard the other party's words, he found that this person seemed to be an elder of the Yin-Yang faction.

After all, if Mu Sheng was really a disciple of the Yin-Yang Sect, his master would be called by his name directly in this person's mouth.

If it's not that this guy doesn't have much respect for the elder generation, it can only mean that this person is also an elder.

"you are?"

Mu Sheng wanted to ask this person's identity.

But he immediately remembered that he hadn't explained his situation yet.

Just as he was about to speak to explain, the man started to grab the conversation.

"I am the elder of this formation pavilion, and I am responsible for selecting a suitable formation technique for every disciple who enters the formation pavilion. Come on, let me see your qualifications."

The man directly stretched out his hand and slapped Mu Sheng.

Mu Sheng had no time to dodge.

"not me."

Musheng also wanted to explain his own background.

But the other party didn't give Mu Sheng a chance to speak at all.

"This is not hurting you, it's just a test of your strength, you don't have to make a fuss."

The man was used to the amazement of the new disciples of the Yin-Yang Formation after they entered the Formation Pavilion.

So he probably could guess what Mu Sheng wanted to say, and he didn't really want to hear it.

But this guy had teased him a bit before, making him think he was an outsider, so the elder was in a hurry to get Mu Sheng to go through the formalities for entering the pavilion as soon as possible.

But he didn't know, Mu Sheng just wanted to explain that his token was for one-time use, and it wasn't for the disciples of the so-called Yin-Yang Sect.

However, the elder didn't pay much attention to it. After all, being able to enter the formation pavilion almost meant that he was a disciple of the Yin-Yang formation sect.

And the last time an outsider entered the pavilion was hundreds of years ago.

So it's normal for the elder to ignore it.

"You are only at the late stage of the sixth level of the profound practitioner?"

But Mu Sheng couldn't say a word, and the other party's ridicule came.

"At your age, no matter what, you shouldn't be at the late stage of the sixth level of profound practitioners. Those seventeen or eighteen years old outside have at least this level."

After the elder slapped it down, Mu Sheng didn't feel any pain.

But the elder found out many details about Mu Sheng.

"Here."

Musheng still wants to explain.

"Oh! That's how it is. No wonder your master is still willing to accept you as an apprentice at this time. It turns out that the early development is not in place, but the talent is excellent. After training later, it is not weaker than those core disciples. It is really a piece of cake. Good stuff."

At this time, the elder said to himself again.

Mu Sheng was dumbfounded by these operations.

Because the elder turned around four or five directions in an instant when Mu Sheng was around, before Mu Sheng had time to explain clearly, this man checked Mu Sheng thoroughly.

"Aptitude like yours, even in my Yin-Yang faction, is considered excellent, and only a few guys can compete with you, but it's a pity, your aptitude was poorly cultivated in the early stage, and I'm afraid it will be the next stage. We can't catch up with them, but it's enough."

After the elder finished speaking, he clapped his hands, then stepped back a few steps, and stood on the periphery of the yin-yang fish symbol.

"Okay, I probably know your details. There are many formations that are suitable for you, but I don't recommend you to learn them. I know a few powerful formations, which are comparable to your current situation."

As he said that, the elder made a gesture of helping him to the side.

Mu Sheng didn't understand what this was for.

But Mu Sheng understood in the next moment.

A stone platform rose from the ground of the pavilion, and then the elder's hand leaned against the stone platform.

And there is a book on the stone platform, and I don't know what is on it.

But here is just putting his hand on the book, and not getting close to the book.

The book began to turn pages automatically.

"These formations are the best match for you now, but according to the regulations, new disciples can only learn three formations, you choose three of them, and if you want to learn it next time, you have to exchange credit for it." gone."

"By the way, you are that elder's disciple, so I can register for you."

After he finished speaking, several books suddenly appeared around Mu Sheng, which were probably the formations chosen by the elder for Mu Sheng.

After finishing the whole set, the elder started to ask about Mu Sheng's background.

And Mu Sheng was already stupid at this time, how could he be a disciple of the Yin-Yang Sect, but this elder was so enthusiastic that if he said that he was not a member of the Yin-Yang Sect, the situation would probably be deadlocked.

"How should I say it?"

Mu Sheng was helpless, although he really wanted to talk nonsense about the name of an elder, but he didn't even know the names of the elders of the Yin Yang Sect.

What kind of Drunken Immortal can be called by the title in front of this elder, but it is impossible for him to be called by the title.

The only one I know is Elder Feng Wu, and Mu Sheng is not sure who that elder is.

"I'm not actually a disciple of the Yin-Yang Sect."

In the end, Mu Sheng told the truth helplessly.

"what?"

Now it was the turn of the elders in this formation to be a little confused.

"Aren't you a disciple of the Yin Yang Sect? An outsider? An assassin? A thief!"

At this time, the elder of the Yin-Yang Sect was a little angry.

He didn't know the reason, but what Mu Sheng held in his hand was the token of the Yin-Yang Sect.

All Yin Yang Formation disciples are not able to hand over the tokens representing their identities to others.

This is the iron law of the Yin-Yang faction, not to mention that in this Yin-Yang faction, you have to come to the formation pavilion with a token to learn the formation.

"It can't be given to you by the disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect, so you can only steal it. I didn't expect that the thieves are so bold now, even the Yin-Yang Sect dares to come in and steal."

The elder laughed while talking.

To be honest, if a thief is really caught, then the elder will be happy.

It's not that there are other hobbies, it's just that this Yin-Yang faction has been around for so many years, except that some enemies dared to do this when they competed with other sects in ancient times.

After that, the pattern gradually settled down, and the Yin-Yang faction became a place that the outside world dared not invade.

Naturally, thieves were all but extinct.

Unexpectedly, today, he actually caught a thief.