Chapter Forty-Seven: The Fate of the Qingyu Sect

Bai Fengming pursed his lips and said: "As soon as I entered the tower, I was in a sea mussel, and the sea mussel was as big as a house......!

Everyone could hear that their jaws were about to drop to the ground, and they thought to themselves that this would be okay!

"Okay, it's getting late, so let's gossip. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Zhuo Haiping clapped his hands and interrupted him, beckoning a bamboo branch: "Come on, now let's go and do the identity jade slip first." ”

The bamboo branches carried everyone up, and they didn't fly far, but they just sank to the mountainside of the Immortal Peak, and soon they arrived at the location of a large number of buildings. At this time, it is very lively, and there are many people coming in and out.

The young man dropped the bamboo branch and pointed to each building as he walked: "In the middle, there is the Chaohui Hall, which is the sect task distribution office. Each disciple must complete a sect task every year, complete the reward sect contribution points, and deduct the contribution points if they are not completed. Sect disciples can also post personal tasks with contribution points in it. ”

"Ahh

Zhuo Haiping glanced at her and said with a smile: "There are easy and difficult sect tasks, simple things such as weeding Lingtian, etc., will not be completed." The more difficult it is to get, the more contribution points you have, which can be exchanged for exercises or magic weapons in the Gong Transmission Building. The building on the left side of Chaohui Hall is the Chuangong Building. ”

Zhuo Haiping pointed to the building and said: "There are sects' mental methods, exercise classics, magic weapons, and various miscellaneous jade slips in the Gong Building, which can be exchanged for contribution points. However, you are new disciples, and each of you has a free opportunity to choose one mind method and one exercise. ”

When everyone heard this, they all excitedly discussed. Liu Qinghuan was also thinking about how to choose his exercises.

Zhuo Haiping smiled: "If you think about this slowly, it will be effective within three years." On the right side of the Chaohui Hall is the lecture hall. On the first day of the new month, there will be a class of senior monks here, and every disciple can come and listen. And over there......"

Zhuo Haiping pointed to a corner of the eaves hidden behind the dense forest in the distance and said: "There is the Law Enforcement Palace, and after a while, all the juniors and disciples will receive the rules of the Wenshi Sect, but they must be familiar with it, if they make a mistake and are caught in the Law Enforcement Palace, the punishment will not be light!"

He pointed out other things such as the canteen, the hall of foreign affairs, the hall of internal affairs, and so on one by one, and finally pointed to the bottom of the mountain: "There is a trading workshop at the foot of the immortal peak, and each peak has a shop there, and there are also some shops opened by uncles and brothers themselves, whether it is magic weapons or spiritual materials, they are much cheaper than outside, and if they want to buy or sell them, they can go there." ”

So saying, the people had arrived at the inner house. There are rows of wooden shelves in the hall, and the wooden shelves are full of books and jade slips, and there are two tables in them, Zhuo Haiping stepped forward and saluted: "Senior Brother Ming, Senior Brother Hai!"

The two of them nodded behind the table, and everyone consciously lined up and stepped forward one by one. When it was Liu Qinghuan's turn, the man glanced at him, entered the jade slip one by one according to what he said, and stored his figure in the slip, and finally connected the jade slip and handed him a storage bag.

Liu Qinghuan took the storage bag and gave a salute and walked to the side to wait, his divine sense swept over, and he saw that there were five lower-grade spirit stones in the bag, a lower-grade spirit sword, a low-grade flying magic weapon, a set of simple protective magic arrays, and a copy of the "Wenshi Sect Door Rules".

"Ah, I have three spirit stones!" Bai Fengming smiled and walked to his side with the storage bag.

"Haha, I also have three!" Lin Guang on the side also smiled and took out three spirit stones from the bag.

Liu Qinghuan knew that this spirit stone was probably given according to the number of white lines.

Zhuo Haiping saw that everyone had received their things, so he said goodbye to the two monks, walked out with everyone, and flew directly to Zhulin Mountain.

On the way, he said: "In the future, you will have the same spirit stone monthly routine every month, if you want to improve your monthly routine, you should work hard to cultivate." Each peak will hold a small competition every year, and every three years it is a big competition for the whole sect, and the rewards of the big competition are even more. ”

"Do we have a small comparison in Zhulin Mountain every year?" someone asked impatiently.

"Naturally, there is. Zhuo Haiping nodded: "Although there are not many people in my peak, there are hundreds of people. Each cultivation level has ordinary disciples, elite disciples, and peak disciples. The ordinary disciples in our Qi cultivation period have three spirit stones per month, five for elite disciples, and ten for peak disciples. ”

"Is that senior brother ten spirit stones now?" someone asked.

Zhuo Haiping smiled: "No, I am now an elite disciple." Peak disciples must be apprenticed, all the junior disciples have to work hard, we have more than 100 Zhulin Mountain foundation monks, 28 Jiedan monks, as long as the apprenticeship is a peak disciple. ”

"Ah!" a disciple of the eighth level of Qi cultivation exclaimed, "There are so many high-level cultivators!"

Seeing that everyone was looking at him ignorantly, he smiled embarrassedly: "I used to be a disciple of the Qingyu faction, and after the Qingyu faction and the Huangshan faction were defeated, I went to Haoyuan City to participate in the immortal ascension conference...... Each mountain peak in the Qingyu Sect has a maximum of more than a dozen people in the foundation building period, and one or two people in the Dan period. ”

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but look at him a few more times: he would actually meet the original disciples of the Qingyu Sect here! He sighed again, the Wenshi Sect was indeed a 50,000-year-old sect, and the high-level disciples he had seen in the past two days were much more than he had seen in Haoyuan City in half a year.

"You were originally from the Qingyu Sect?" Zhuo Haiping said: "Well, your Qingyu Sect's Shoujing Zhenren has joined my Wenshi Sect with many disciples, and you may meet your former friends in the door in the future." I also have a few disciples of the original Qingyu Sect in Zhulin Mountain, junior brother, you can go and move around a little more when you arrive. ”

Everyone chatted all the way, but Liu Qinghuan's thoughts were already far away. I don't know if Lin Zhaozhi, who has a single fire spirit root, will also be here. He thought of the woman he had met in the Hengwu Mountains again, and couldn't help but sigh. He is really destined for the people of the Qingyu Sect, and he can meet him anywhere.

Flying over several strange peaks and strange rocks, a towering mountain peak appears in front of you. Sure enough, the mountain is true to its name, and on the huge peaks, all kinds of bamboos grow everywhere. Green bamboo, purple bamboo, ink bamboo, white bamboo, some as thin as a little finger, some as thick as a tree, some straight to the sky, some curved like a coiled root. For the first time, he knew that there were so many varieties and colors of bamboo.

"Ah, sure enough, it's all bamboo......" Lin Guang muttered with his mouth wide open.

Everyone fell in front of a building, only to see that this building is all built with thick bamboo, and there is a plaque hanging on the lintel of the largest one in the middle, which is engraved with the three words "Bamboo Hall" with iron painting and silver hook, which looks awe-inspiring and elegant.

At this time, there was a person standing in front of the Bamboo Hall, waiting for their arrival.

The man couldn't see Xiuwei, he was wearing a wide robe and a large sleeve open shirt, and his long black hair was not tied up, naturally draped behind him, and the whole was an uninhibited celebrity demeanor.

Zhuo Haiping stepped forward and saluted respectfully: "Uncle Ji, the new disciples have arrived." ”

The man nodded, glanced at the crowd, and turned to walk into the hall.

Everyone looked at each other, Zhuo Haiping said: "This is our own lecture hall in Zhulin Mountain, Uncle Ji is the uncle who is on duty this year, on the fifteenth day of every month, you can come here to listen to the class, and if you have any questions, you can also invite the teachers and sisters." ”

He arched his hand and said, "Today's task is here, after you come out of the Zhuyi Hall, you can choose any place to build a residence under the mountainside. If you don't want to build it, there are many former uncles and brothers who built it, as long as there is no protective formation, it means that there is no owner and can live. Come in, Uncle Ji is still waiting. ”

Everyone hurriedly thanked them in unison, and after sending Zhuo Haiping away, they walked to the hall.

The uncle was waiting in the side room, sitting on top with his eyes closed, as if he was in a state of meditation. There were many cyan futons placed below, and everyone quietly walked in to pick up the futons and sat down, and no one dared to ask or disturb them. It's just that you look at me and I look at you, I don't understand what it means, and I see that Uncle Ji has not moved, so I have to wait patiently.

Liu Qinghuan sat quietly for a while and slowly closed her eyes. There were too many things happening today, and his mood was quite impetuous, so he took this opportunity to calm down. The excitement and various emotions on the faces of the others also slowly calmed down with the passage of time, and the atmosphere in the hall became peaceful and peaceful.

An hour later, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "What is a sword?"