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Chapter 126 Paying homage to the Changsheng Pavilion, spending money to get started! 【34, please subscribe】

the seventh day of September

Autumn is crisp and sunny!

Wei Han rested in the Shenjian Villa for more than half a month, and after setting up a few falcons on a cliff behind the villa, he rented a luxurious carriage and went straight to the Changsheng Pavilion.

Now he is disguised as a young nobleman.

Not only dressed in brocade clothes, but holding a folding fan!

He also wore several emerald rings on his fingers.

There is a message revealed all over his body - the Lord is rich!

"My lord, the Longevity Pavilion is here!"

After a while, the coachman reminded respectfully.

"Okay, come back and go wherever you go, I don't need you here!"

Wei Han jumped out of the carriage and threw out a few taels of silver as a reward with a full face.

"Yes, yes, thank you, young master, thank you, young master!"

The coachman immediately expressed his gratitude.

Wei Han fixed his eyes on the gate of Changsheng Pavilion in front of him!

This is a Martial Dao sect built on the hillside. There are many pavilions, towers, pavilions and golden lacquer halls on several mountains, which look luxurious and domineering.

At the main entrance of the mountain gate is the endlessly flowing Jingyang River!

There is a large lake on the left and right, and the air is filled with a faint mist.

Occasionally, bells rang throughout the mountain gate, setting off like a fairyland.

"Not bad!"

Wei Han nodded his head pretending to be cold and arrogant, and directly stepped on the chain bridge leading to the mountain gate.

Not long after I walked past, I saw a memorial archway, below which four swordsmen in green clothes were standing guard, and there were people patrolling not far away, which looked very dignified.

"who?"

The swordsmen asked with sharp eyes.

Wei Han closed his folding fan, clasped his fists and said, "In Zhao Yun, Xiaqingshan County, I heard that the Changsheng Pavilion is the master of martial arts in Pingzhou Prefecture. Today, I came here to pay homage to my teacher. I hope you will inform me!"

"Wait!"

A middle-aged swordsman left a sentence coldly and didn't say anything more.

Apparently, there are quite a few people with such rich and powerful people who come to learn from them, and they have long been familiar with it.

After a while, there was a boy with a thin face and a simple and honest appearance on the mountain, who walked down quickly.

"The second-class handyman in the lower Changsheng Pavilion, I have met you!" The boy gave a polite salute and said: "Since you are here to learn from the teacher, please go up the mountain with me."

"Well! Lead the way!"

Wei Han continues to play his own lonely local tyrant.

Follow the other party along the Qingshiban mountain road all the way up the mountain.

The Changsheng Pavilion is picturesque, and there are disciples wearing green clothes coming and going. There are men, women, old and young, and everyone looks hurried.

On a large training ground, there are hundreds of people practicing martial arts!

All kinds of shouts and shouts can be heard endlessly, and they are full of style.

After a while, the two arrived at a hall.

"Please, my lord, this is the foreign affairs hall of our mountain gate."

The little servant introduced him politely, and took Wei Han directly to a side hall through the lively flow of people.

There is an old man in Tsing Yi who is busy sitting behind the desk, and when he saw the two people coming in, he frowned slightly and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Thank you Deacon!" The servant said cautiously, "This is a new apprentice."

"Oh?" Deacon Xie raised his eyes, sized Wei Han up a little, and said, "Look at your clothes, you should know the rules, so I won't say anything more. If you are a teacher, you only need to 30,000 taels can become an outer disciple, and 100,000 taels can become an inner disciple! If you learn art with a teacher, you can get 100,000 taels for the outer sect and 200,000 taels for the inner sect. Afterwards, you can eat, drink, and scatter on the mountain by yourself, understand? ?”

Wei Han didn't expect such a difference!

It seems that Changsheng Pavilion doesn't care if someone guides a teacher to learn art.

In other words, as long as you are willing to spend money, you can get started.

"Here in Xiaqingshan County, he is twenty-nine years old and has practiced martial arts since childhood!" Wei Hanguo broke his mouth and said, "Now that he is at the peak of the blood refining realm, I don't know whether to choose the outer sect or the inner sect?"

"Nonsense!" Deacon Xie rolled his eyes angrily: "How can you waste time in the outer sect when you are at the peak of the blood refining realm? If you are a lot of age, you will naturally want to enter the inner sect!"

"Just to remind you, those who teach with a teacher cannot learn the best martial arts in their own school, and every time they choose a skill, they have to spend a lot of money to buy it. Are you sure you want to get started?"

Hey, is co-authoring this a scam?

Wei Han nodded helplessly and said, "Sure, please trouble senior!"

After speaking, he stuffed a few banknotes in the past.

Seeing this, Deacon Xie smiled slightly, took the opportunity to put away the bank note, and his eyes softened a lot: "Your boy is really sensible, let me tell you, you can never go wrong entering my Changsheng Pavilion, although you can't learn the best Martial arts, but as long as you have money, life here will be very comfortable!"

"Understood!" Wei Han smiled confidently: "I have a small fortune in my family, please trouble the deacon to give some pointers on where to spend money, I will be grateful!"

"Actually, it's nothing." Deacon Xie introduced cheerfully: "The expenses after entry are nothing more than basic necessities, food, housing, and transportation. There are various grades of living, from independent courtyards to public dormitories, from cafeterias to small stoves. , as long as you are willing to spend money, someone will run errands for you every day!"

"In addition, the inner sect has elders and deacons who teach regularly every year. If you are willing to spend money, you will naturally have one-on-one guidance from masters!"

"There is also a choice of exercises. You'd better find Old Du in the Sutra Pavilion. He takes money to do things, and he will definitely recommend you better Tibetan goods! Other old things are not good. They are all greedy and a way to make money. There are too many, you have to be careful."

Deacon Xie may be doing it for the sake of money!

After a while of patient guidance and rambling, Wei Han learned a lot about the inside story of the sect.

These are all experiences, so precious!

After a long time of work!

Wei Han finally entered the door in a daze!

He paid 200,000 taels of entry fees, 100,000 taels of accommodation fees in a first-class yard for 10 years, and in the end he only got two sets of blue robes embroidered with the Changsheng Pavilion logo and a worthless copper ID card!

"It's so dark!"

Wei Han was speechless for a while, and was finally taken to a courtyard by a young servant.

This is a row of courtyards located on the mountainside on the left side of the mountain, each of which is luxuriously and elegantly built, not only has courtyard walls, but also rockery, flowing water, pavilions and pavilions, it is definitely a first-class good residence.

"Hey, 10,000 taels a year is quite worth it!" Wei Han commented happily: "It seems that Changsheng Pavilion has worked hard to attract young masters from rich and powerful families."

"Young master is right!" The young man said with a smile: "This is the second only to the courtyard of the elders in the mountain gate, and it is worth spending some money. Next, the villain will take you to familiarize yourself with the entire mountain gate. Do you want to rest for a day or two?"

"No, let's go shopping first!"

Wei Han casually threw a hundred taels of silver in the past!

The servant immediately laughed from ear to ear, and his attitude became more enthusiastic.

"Since the young master is interested, let's take a stroll inside the gate first, and then go to the Sutra Pavilion to choose exercises." The young servant enthusiastically introduced: "There are seven peaks in our Changsheng Pavilion, and there are more than a thousand disciples from the inner and outer sects. There are more than 80 elders and deacons, and 700 to 800 servants."

"There are many canteens and dormitories inside the gate, as well as the racecourse, the martial arts training ground, the Sutra Pavilion, the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, the Alchemy Pavilion, the Internal Affairs Hall, the External Affairs Hall, the Punishment Hall, the Four Seas Hall, and many other buildings!"

"There is a small market at the foot of the third peak, where everything is sold. In addition, if the brother needs someone to run errands on weekdays, he only needs to ring the bell in the courtyard. There are handymen and servants waiting for orders day and night."

The boy chatted eloquently, and the two wandered around the mountain gate!

Wei Han was wearing a blue gown issued by the sect, still wearing a jewel ring and holding a folding fan. He looked like a master who was not short of money and was handsome, which also attracted many disciples to stop and watch.

"That's right, it's really a good place!" Wei Han nodded in satisfaction, and ordered, "Go, go to the Sutra Pavilion!"

"Yes, sir!" The servant immediately led the way.

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