"Fellow Daoist, why don't you remove my name now?"

After Chu Ling finished speaking, that Li Yanrong almost had the impulse to slap Chu Ling to death, but just at that time, a voice filled with energy, which carried a few lines of roguish, spouting nonsense, sounded out.

"What's wrong?" What do you mean? Are you trying to run away from me?

Even though my Pill Flame Sect has already declined recently, as long as this old man is still alive, you brat, you can forget about bullying my Pill Flame Sect's disciples and irresponsibly escape! "

Just as he finished speaking, Chu Ling turned his head around, only to see an old man with a head full of white hair, and somewhat disorderly looking walking out.

The old man held the wine gourd in one hand and the other hand on top of his head, pretending to be ready to fight. He glared at Chu Ling with both of his eyes, and then revealed a ferocious look.

The old man had yet to walk in front of Chu Ling and Chu Ling, but looking at their indifferent expressions, he suddenly felt that he was still not fierce enough, thus, he grimaced in pain and shouted loudly: "Kid, if you dare run, I'll slap you to death."

After the old man finished speaking, he immediately winked at Li Yanrong, and after a long while, Li Yanrong finally reacted, his face immediately becoming flushed red, his hands tightly grabbing onto the corner of Chu Ling's clothes, as though he was reluctant to part with his wife.

The current Chu Ling, however, was stupefied. He simply did not understand what this meant, and even if this was a method to use a beauty's trick, it shouldn't be this kind of method!

Why did he look like he did not want to take responsibility for Li Yanrong's actions?!

"You two, you two …" "What does that mean?" Chu Ling said with a wry smile.

After Chu Ling finished speaking, the old man immediately glared at him and said: "What do you mean? Didn't you just say you wanted to exit my Pill Flame Sect? What? I'm telling you, you brat, don't even think about escaping. As long as I, Song Zhiming, am here, you don't need to think about succeeding! "

As the old man named Song Zhiming spoke, an aura belonging to a Dragon Transformantion Stage was immediately released from his body. Even though it was only for a short moment, it was enough for Chu Ling to make a decision.

Chu Ling laughed bitterly, how could he not know that it was Song Zhiming who had released his cultivation on purpose, and reminded him, but what Chu Ling did not know, was how he made such a move, and how he could not be framed so easily.

"Senior, I didn't do anything!"

"No?" "You brat just pulled my disciple and ran towards yourself. You say that you don't have one, but there were over a thousand pairs of eyes staring at you just now. What, you want to deny it?"

Song Zhiming said, and when Li Yanrong heard this, he nodded his head. He had already made up his mind, for the sake of the entire Pill Flame Sect, he would be wronged today.

"This …" Chu Ling was a little speechless, and did not know what to say for a moment. After all, it was something he did in a moment of desperation, so he did not take it to heart.

Of course, Chu Ling knew, even if he did not pull Li Yanrong out, Song Zhiming would probably need to find another reason to speak.

"Brat, this old man did not intentionally use his cultivation to suppress you, it is just that the reason why we cultivators have accepted disciples, is because of Spiritual Stone s, cultivation techniques, and the protection of our sect.

So you don't have to worry about Spiritual Stone and other resources. As for martial skills and martial skills, you can rest assured too, because as long as you agree to stay in my Pill Flame Sect, this old man will definitely pass down all of my abilities to you.

As for the sect's protection, you don't have to worry about it. As long as I'm here, no cultivator of a higher realm would dare to attack you. What do you think? "Now that you have taken me as your master, I will impart to you the art of pill forging!"

Song Zhiming stroked his beard and said. Obviously, he felt that this threat was enough, and now it was time to lure them over.

And at this moment, Chu Ling was also deep in thought. It wasn't because he believed what Song Zhiming said, but because the purification skills that Li Yanrong revealed in the Cangmang Mountain Range were truly astonishing.

In regards to this, Chu Ling naturally had the intent to grasp it, and furthermore, he was here to learn pill refining techniques, or perhaps to learn pill formulas, if Pill Flame Sect were present, he did not care about Spiritual Stone s and other conditions, and would consider staying.

At that time, when Song Zhiming looked at Chu Ling's thoughtful expression, he suddenly felt that something was still lacking in order to keep Chu Ling here.

But now that all the conditions he could give had been given out, could it be that he really had to helplessly watch this kind of genius leave the Pill Flame Sect.

"No, no, no. I have to eat this fat today. I can't let those bastards take advantage of me!"

With that thought, Song Zhiming looked at Li Yanrong who was at the side, and immediately did not care about his old face anymore, and said: "Kid, what about my life, in addition to you taking in three disciples, one of them is an honest and honest man, his talent is really not much, and right now he is almost thirty, and his cultivation is only at the eighth level of Vein Opening Stage.

And the other person is the person in front of you, who has extraordinary talent and is a peerless genius like you. So, after you take me as your master, you all must get closer and closer to each other. If you have nothing better to do, you can just discuss and learn from each other.

Song Zhiming said to Chu Ling with a smile that you definitely understand, it looked as if he was going to say that as long as you agreed to take him as your master, then you would be able to marry Li Yanrong, so, at that time, even if Li Yanrong was even more magnanimous, he would not be able to take such an obvious hint, and so, he stepped on Song Zhiming.

"Aiya, my good disciple. Be gentle, be gentle. My thumbs are about to be stomped away by you!" Song Zhiming immediately shouted out loud, he did not have the slightest dignity of a master, but instead had a fawning face, as if asking Li Yanrong to let him go.

Seeing that, Chu Ling could not help but feel that it was funny, and he felt that staying behind was not too bad, although the sect was small, it no longer needed to be oppressed by people like the Pill Flame Sect, and was always tricked.

"Alright, I'll join Pill Flame Sect!" Chu Ling said indifferently. In that moment, Li Yanrong also forgot to continue fixing that rotten old man's master, and revealed a smile of understanding.

As for Song Zhiming, he seemed to be relieved, and suddenly took a gulp from the bottle gourd. Obviously, he was very satisfied with Chu Ling's new disciple.

At that time, Chu Ling, who had joined the Pill Flame Sect, naturally did not forget to ask about the Hundred Sect Competition's quota. With this question, Chu Ling finally understood that in this Zhao Kingdom, only the Pill Flame Sect and the Zhao Family were qualified to participate.

Actually, strictly speaking, within the Hundred Sects Alliance, the two sects had long been treated as one. After all, the Zhao Family back then was a part of the divided Pill Flame Sect, only that it became bigger at the back, becoming the strongest power within the Zhao Kingdom. Thus, it had the qualifications to compete with the Pill Flame Sect.

And it was precisely because of this that, in order to participate in the Hundred Sect Tournament, one had to first participate in the tournament half a year later, whether it was Zhao Family or disciples of the Pill Flame Sect, the slots were divided.

However, there was one thing worth mentioning, because in these few years of decline in Pill Flame Sect, it had already been a hundred years since he had obtained a placing in the Hundred Sect Competition.

However, Chu Ling felt that this year would be different!