After a while, Leng Shiqi was dragged by Wu Xiang to a place called 'Wu Xiang Palace'.
Leng Shiqi did not have time to observe the Blood Clothing Pavilion and was dragged along in a daze.
Wu Xiang did not slow down after entering the palace. Along the way, he encountered several people in gray who respectfully called out 'Lord Wu Xiang' and looked at Leng Shiqi strangely.
In the end, Wu Xiang directly dragged Leng Shiqi into a hall before putting him down.
Leng Shiqi finally breathed a sigh of relief. His whole body was sore, especially his arms, which were almost numb.
Wu Xiang put down Leng Shiqi and muttered to himself, "Fortunately, I came back in time. Otherwise, all the good seedlings would have been taken away.
This boy is the last one left. He must have the worst aptitude. Alas, I was still one step too late. "
Leng Shiqi's eyes twitched a few times. He did not know whether to laugh or cry. "You can just think this in your heart. You don't have to say it out loud!"
"Hey, by the way, what's your name again?" Wu Xiang suddenly asked.
Leng Shiqi was speechless.
"Disciple, Leng Shiqi."
Wu Xiang said, "Leng Shiqi?
The name is not very good, but it doesn't matter. Maybe it will be changed soon.
Since you can come out of the Blood Fog Island, you must be extraordinary.
Come, come, come, let me take a closer look. "
After saying this, Leng Shiqi immediately felt a deep gaze penetrating his body. It made him shiver, as if his secret had been seen through.
"Oh?
Interesting, interesting. You're not simple, kid. "
Wu Xiang suddenly stood up and walked around Leng Shiqi a few times. Finally, he leaned close to Leng Shiqi and whispered.
Leng Shiqi's heart tightened when he heard this. He was really afraid that Wu Xiang would see through his secret.
At this moment, the sound of light footsteps came from outside.
Wu Xiang returned to his seat and pretended to be righteous.
Leng Shiqi turned his head and saw a petite woman walk in. This woman was also dressed in red, and the sleeves and collar of her red dress were embroidered with black patterns.
She was also wearing a mask on her face, and on it was a drawing of a soaring Qing Luan.
After the woman came in, she subconsciously glanced at Leng Shiqi, and then respectfully said to Wu Xiang, "Master."
When Leng Shiqi heard this, his heart skipped a beat. This woman was actually his Senior Sister.
Wu Xiang nodded. "Suluan, this is your junior martial brother, Leng Shiqi.
In a few days, you will be in charge of guiding him in his cultivation. "
"Hm?" Suluan turned to look at Leng Shiqi. She didn't seem too willing.
At this moment, even though Leng Shiqi couldn't see Suluan's face, he could clearly feel the disdain in her eyes.
"Master, this disciple is currently trying to break through the bottleneck of the Spirit Aperture Realm. I'm afraid I don't have time to take care of junior martial brother." Suluan said with a bit of difficulty.
Wu Xiang said, "You have to understand your master. Master has also been trying to break through the bottleneck. I really don't have time to guide Leng Shiqi."
When she heard this, Suluan's body trembled. She said in shock, "Master, you've already touched upon the bottleneck?!"
Wu Xiang said in a low voice, "Correct."
"This disciple congratulates Master!"
"I've only found the right path. Who knows when I'll be able to break through.
Don't worry. Since you're guiding Leng Shiqi, I'll give you a four star mission. I won't treat you unfairly. "
"This … Thank you, Master." Suluan finally agreed.
Wu Xiang waved his hand. "Alright, take him away first."
"Yes."
Leng Shiqi, who was listening from the side, was confused. He could hardly understand what they were talking about. He only knew that he seemed to be despised by these two people.
In the end, he could only ask to be excused and leave with Suluan.
Right after he left, Wu Xiang's voice suddenly appeared in his mind!
"Disciple, master forgot to tell you. Your background is a top secret of the Blood Garment Pavilion. You absolutely cannot reveal it to anyone!
If anyone asks, just say that I picked you up from the outside. "
When Leng Shiqi heard this, he helplessly nodded, indicating that he understood. At the same time, he felt that this cheap master of his was even more unreliable.
After the two of them left, Suluan said, "Leng Shiqi, is it?"
"Yes, Senior Sister Su." Leng Shiqi replied.
"I'll take you to formally enter the sect first. Watch more and ask less, understand?"
"Junior martial brother understands."
"Also, my surname isn't Su."
"… …"
At this moment, Leng Shiqi felt a bit of a headache. He felt that since leaving Blood Mist Island, the people he met didn't seem to be easy to get along with.
But there was nothing he could do. He could only obediently follow Suluan.
Because they were walking normally this time, Leng Shiqi met quite a few people. He was also in the mood to observe his surroundings.
The Blood Garment Pavilion was located in a huge valley. The entire building leaned towards darkness.
Along the way, everyone he saw was wearing a mask. Moreover, they were all in a hurry. Even if they bumped into someone, they wouldn't give you a second glance.
Leng Shiqi was the only one with his face exposed!
This made him have the urge to cover his face.
According to the booklet Elder Bone gave him, the disciples of the Blood Garment Pavilion had a strict hierarchy.
First were the people wearing gray clothes. Their clothes looked very cheap and their masks only covered half of their faces.
These people were the lowest level servant disciples. They were all in the Pure Spirit Realm.
Next were the people wearing black clothes. They all wore black masks that revealed their mouths and eyes. However, the masks didn't have any patterns.
After a servant disciple broke through to the Spirit Transformation Realm and successfully completed an assassination mission, they would be promoted to a black-clothed assassin.
From Leng Shiqi's point of view, the black-clothed assassin was equivalent to an outer disciple of an ordinary sect. They weren't valued very much.
However, the number of black-clothed assassins was also the highest. This was because the next realm would block most of them outside the door!
That was the Four Realms of Heaven and Man!
The Four Realms of Heaven and Man were: Spirit Pulse Realm, Spirit Aperture Realm, Spirit Astral Realm, and Unity of Heaven and Man.
The Spirit Pulse Realm was the next realm after the Spirit Transformation Realm. However, most spirit cultivators would be stuck in this realm and wouldn't be able to cross it in their lifetime!
The so-called Four Realms of Heaven and Man meant to break away from the body of a mortal and become an innate body!
In fact, whether it was the Spirit Gathering Realm, Pure Spirit Realm, or Spirit Transformation Realm, they were all just building a foundation and accumulating a foundation.
Even if a person's aptitude was poor, if they diligently cultivated for a few decades, they could still cultivate to the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm.
However, to break through to the Spirit Pulse Realm, which was above the Spirit Transformation Realm, one must have extraordinary talent!
In the Blood Robe Pavilion, only spirit cultivators of the Spirit Pulse Realm had the qualifications to become Blood Robe Assassins and become inner disciples of the Blood Robe Pavilion!
In the outside world, spirit cultivators of the Spirit Pulse Realm could barely be called "experts".
However, in the Blood Robe Pavilion, they were only the lowest level of Blood Robe Assassins. This was the foundation of a peak power!
The clothes and masks of the Blood Robe Assassins were clearly very exquisite. Moreover, each person's mask had different patterns. Only the color of the patterns on the cuffs and collars were different.
Those embroidered with black patterns were at the Spirit Pulse Realm, those with silver patterns were at the Spirit Aperture Realm, and those with gold patterns were at the Spirit Astral Realm!
The most frightening people in the Blood Robe Pavilion were the nine Netherworld Blood Robe Assassins. They were all experts at the Unity of Heaven and Man Realm!
Leng Shiqi's cheap master, Wu Xiang, was one of the nine Netherworld Blood Robe Assassins.
Leng Shiqi observed as he walked, matching these people with the information in his mind. Not long after, he followed Suluan into a large hall.
Under her lead, Leng Shiqi quickly entered the register and received his identity token, two sets of black clothes, a black mask, and a monthly salary.
From this moment on, he officially became a Blood Robe Pavilion Assassin!