C7 No Money to Transport

No money for teleportation.

Mu Yu could not give in.

There was no other way. Since the situation had forced him to do so, he might as well pretend to be humble for the time being.

"After these three months, I will definitely make a run for it."

Seeing that Mu Yu had calmed down, the slovenly old man stroked his beard and revealed a satisfied expression.

"Haha, who would have thought that I, Wu Suifeng, have already recruited a disciple in just ten years after coming to the Boundless Sect's Nanfeng City."

The slovenly old man laughed proudly.

"No, it's only been ten years. How can you be so proud of yourself?" Mu Yu was speechless.

"What do you know?" The slovenly old man looked at Mu Yu with disdain and said snappily, "Old Man Jiang and Madman Lei have not recruited a single disciple for twenty years."

"This time, when I return to the sect, I must show off in front of them."

Mu Yu almost fainted. What kind of sect was this? It simply made people unable to see a trace of hope.

"Let's go. I will bring you back to our sect to take a look."

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

"I'll do it myself." Mu Yu waved his hand and said, "But isn't the Boundless Sect's sect located in Wuliang Mountain, one hundred thousand miles away? How are we going to get there?"

"A teleportation formation? You don't even know this?"

"Our Boundless Sect is a top sect. There are more than seven thousand teleportation formations set up in every corner of Mysterious World. There is also a teleportation formation in Nanfeng City. I'll bring you there."

The slovenly old man looked at Mu Yu with disdain.

"What the f * ck? I'm not a native of the Mysterious World. How would I know about these things?"

"Also, are you serious when you say that we're a top sect?"

Mu Yu cursed in his heart.

The sloppy old man's name was Wu Suifeng. Not long after that, he brought Mu Yu to the Boundless Sect's teleportation formation not far away.

This teleportation formation seemed like it had not been used for many years. It was dull and unadorned, and it was covered in rust.

"Can this teleportation formation still be used? Don't fail to transmit it halfway and fall into a dimensional space."

Mu Yu clearly lacked confidence in this teleportation array that had not been repaired for a long time.

Wu Suifeng suddenly seemed to have thought of something. He patted his head and looked at Mu Yu with an embarrassed red face. He said, "Transmission requires ten Profound Crystal each time. Do you have any?"

Damn, could it be that I have to pay for it? I am just a novice player, how can I have a single cent!

Did he take the money from a player? Was there still justice in this world?

"No!" Mu Yu replied decisively.

Wu Suifeng felt embarrassed and said awkwardly, "Actually, I shouldn't have asked you to pay. It's just that I really don't have money."

"You know as well. It has been ten years. No one has received the distribution points in Maple City. The sect naturally didn't send any resources over. I have been struggling to hold on for all these years!"

Wu Suifeng felt helpless as well. He thought of something. "However, after I recruit you into the sect, the sect will probably send some more resources over. Why don't I borrow some resources from the sect first? When the resources from the sect come over... I'll go and pay them back. "

"Holy sh * t, I can see it now. No wonder you're so eager to recruit me into the sect. It turns out that you want to obtain the sect's resources!" Mu Yu also shook his head.

After Wu Suifeng made up his mind, he quickly rushed to the attic of the other sixteen sects.

After a series of fruitless punches and kicks, Wu Suifeng finally managed to gather ten Profound Crystal after being kicked out countless times.

After a beautiful white light, Mu Yu found himself in a high-speed space-time tunnel.

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