Landing In The Fantastic World Chapter 7 No Money To Transfer

Mu Yu had to submit.

Since the situation had forced it, he had no choice but to feign ignorance.

"Wait until we're through these three months, I will definitely run away!"

Seeing that Mu Yu had calmed down, the slovenly old man stroked his beard with a satisfied look on his face.

"Haha, to think that I, Wu Suifeng, have already recruited a disciple after just a mere ten years of being here in the Southern Maple City."

The slovenly old man laughed out loud in pride.

"No, he only recruited a disciple every ten years, how can you still be so proud?" Mu Yu was a little speechless.

"What do you know?" The slovenly old man looked at Mu Yu with contempt, and said snappily: "Geezer Jiang and Madman Lei haven't recruited a single disciple in twenty years."

"When I return to the sect this time, I will definitely show off in front of them."

Mu Yu was about to faint. What kind of sect was this?

"Let's go, I'll take you back to our sect for a look."

The slovenly old man walked over, and wanted to directly pick Mu Yu up.

"I'll do it myself." Mu Yu quickly waved his hands and said: "However, isn't the sect of the Immeasurable Sect at the Wu Liang Mountain that's hundreds of thousands of miles away? How are we supposed to go there?"

"Teleportation array, you don't even know this?"

"Our top sects, such as our Immeasurable Sect, have more than seven thousand transfer arrays in different parts of Mysterious World. South Maple City also has a transfer array, I'll bring you there."

The slovenly old man glanced at Mu Yu in disdain.

"Holy s.h.i.t, I'm not even from the Mysterious World, how would I know about these things!"

"Also, are you serious about telling us that we're from the top sects?"

Mu Yu secretly cursed in his stomach.

The slovenly old man's name was Wu Suifeng. Not long later, he brought Mu Yu to the nearby Immeasurable Sect's teleportation formation.

The transmission array looked as if it hadn't been used in many years. It was dull and covered in rust.

"Can this teleportation circle still be used? Don't tell me that half of it failed and fell into another dimension. "

Mu Yu obviously lacked confidence in the teleportation circle that he had not cultivated for a long time.

Wu Suifeng suddenly remembered something, he slapped his head, awkwardly looked at Mu Yu with a flushed face and said: "Teleporting requires ten pieces of Profound Crystals, do you have one?"

F * ck, do you want me to pay you back? How could I, a newbie player, have a single cent on me!

Did the fleece fall on the player? Was there even any justice to this?

"No!" Mu Yu replied decisively.

At this time, Wu Suifeng was also very embarra.s.sed, and said somewhat embarra.s.sedly: "Actually, I shouldn't have let you pay, but this old man really doesn't have any money."

"You also know that it's been ten years, but no one has received any points in South Maple City. Naturally, the sect also hasn't released any resources, and all these years, I've been struggling to survive!"

"But after I recruit you into my sect, my sect will probably distribute some resources to you again. How about I borrow some resources from the sect first, and then I'll return the funds."

"d.a.m.n, I finally see it. No wonder you are so eager to recruit me into your sect. So you want to obtain resources from the sect!" Mu Yu also shook his head.

After making up his mind, Wu Suifeng rushed to the loft of the other sixteen sects with flying steps.

After countless of kicks, Wu Suifeng finally managed to collect ten Profound Crystals.

Following a brilliant flash of white light, Mu Yu found himself in a time-s.p.a.ce tunnel that was moving at high speeds.

After a while, Mu Yu discovered that he had arrived at a mountain peak that reached into the clouds.