MTL - Diary of a Sturdy Immortal-Chapter 13 fog pie

   Chapter 13 Wuming School

   Now he has become a monk, tsk tsk! I really have to worry about them, otherwise, the magic cultivator is stronger than the monks of the same level. The magic cultivator is trained on the edge of life and death, while the monk is slowly tested.

   Sure enough, people are not ruthless and can't stand firm.

As the flying boat gradually descended and stopped at the foot of a mountain, Zhang Hao walked down with their group of children, while Chu Yunyan noticed that Chu Yunrong and Zhang Tianfeng did not come down, but directly rode the shrunken flying boat and took off again. .

   Zhang Hao brought his group of children to a huge mountain gate. The gatekeeper was the first to greet him, "Senior Brother Zhang, are these the disciples recruited by the Mortal World this time?"

  Zhang Hao sighed, "Yes! There are not many people with good qualifications. I'm afraid this time I've gone all in vain."

The gatekeeper disciple was also in the period of Qi training, and after listening to Zhang Hao's words, he comforted him, "Senior brother, be content, you can relax if you can go for a walk in the mortal world. It's not like we have to do tasks in the sect every day, brother, hurry up and hand in the tasks. , I will not delay Senior Brother."

Chu Yunyan and the others followed Zhang Hao into the Wuming Sect's mountain gate, and they felt that they had entered a barrier. This was the Wuming Sect's mountain protection formation. Entering the mountain protection formation, the spiritual energy in the mountain gate was indeed more pure, which was aimed at her. It is only the world of immortals that has come all the way, and it is estimated that it is far worse than those big sects.

  Flying is not allowed in the sect, but they are new disciples. Zhang Hao and the others still flew them at a low altitude and stopped outside a hall.

  The door of the main hall slowly opened, and a male cultivator came out and said, "Junior Brother Zhang, come in with the new disciple!"

   Zhang Hao bowed his hands and thanked them, and then brought everyone in and entered the hall. Chu Yunyan felt that several divine senses were swept over them.

  qiang kept herself excited, but in fact she was still a little nervous. She had never entered the sect where the aisles rested. There were many high-level monks here, and she felt a little nervous.

   Immediately after a thought, he is now a Taoist, a Taoist! I am Dao Xiu! I'm not nervous.

   After repeating this several times, he finally stopped being nervous, and then began to look at the monks in the hall.

A suzerain of the Wuming Sect headed by   , in his thirties, with a serious face.

   There were three monks on each side, and when several spiritual senses were swept over them, four of the old men got up at the same time

   "Sect Master, I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

   "I'm still making alchemy and I have to go back and watch! I'll go first."

   "I haven't finished refining one of my array plates, I can't do without people, let's take a step first."

   "Our peak does not need disciples for the time being."

All right! After that, this one is the most direct, and the meaning is very simple. Don't stuff these waste wood into our peak.

   Chu Yunyan and the others were stunned. Seeing the elders instantly disappear into the hall, they understood that they were disliked.

   The corner of the Sect Master's mouth twitched slightly, looking at the two elders who were still sitting, "The two elders?"

   One of the remaining two elders said, "We, Yunshu Peak, need five people who grow Lingmi."

   Another elder said, "We, Junzifeng, want a few iron strikers. Senior brother is watching the arrangement."

The sect master nodded, his main peak also has a few disciples who take care of spirit beasts, and these fifteen are just enough, so after thinking about it, he pointed to the new disciple below and said, "Senior Brother Yunshu, those five disciples with three spiritual roots, you? Just take it back first, and the remaining gentlemen and junior brothers will pick a few and leave a few for my main peak to take care of the spirit beasts.

Elder Yun Shu took the five disciples with three spiritual roots and left first, and when there were a few left, Elder Junzifeng said, "Since there are no good seedlings this time, I will take those three with five spiritual roots, and next time we will have them. Senior Brother Miaozi, you have to make up for me."

   The sect master was obviously very satisfied with the arrangement of the elders of Junzi Peak, nodded and said, "Okay! Junzi junior brother Fang Xin, next time there is a good seedling, I will let the junior brother choose first."

   With the assurance of the sect master, Chu Yunyan's three five spiritual roots were taken away by the elders of Junzifeng with a wave of their sleeves.

   Each peak of Wumingzong has several small peaks attached to it. When they arrived at Junzi Peak, the elder Junzi handed them over to an uncle named Han Kuo in the early stage of foundation building.

Han Kuo was a young man in his twenties. He smiled and had two dimples. He looked very amiable. He smiled and said, "Follow me with three little babies. I will take you to the place where you live, and the others here. The cafeteria has a fixed time for three meals a day. If you want to buy more food, you can ask my brother Han Xin.

  You can also find him if you want to buy medicinal herbs. In short, you can find him whatever you want. Come here, this is his sound transmission, you can take it. "

As he said that, he sent a message to each of the three of them. When he saw a few people looking at him in his hands, he patted his forehead and said, "Look at my memory, let's go! I'll take you to the management office to register, and by the way, You have received your fair share.

   You haven't drawn qi into your body yet, but you have ten spiritual beads a month and one qi nourishing pill. "

   looked at Chu Yunyan and said, "Hey! This junior sister has already practiced one level of Qi, that is, one hundred spirit beads and two Qi nourishing pills per month."

   Chu Yun smoked slightly at the corner of the mouth of the cigarette, ten pieces and one hundred pieces, the difference was huge, but after all, it was a spirit orb. There is very little aura in the spirit bead, and many impurities are difficult to absorb.

  The cultivators mostly use spirit stones. Now they only use a thousand spirit beads to exchange for a low-grade spirit stone.

   One hundred low-grade spirit stones can be exchanged for one middle-grade spirit stone.

   One hundred middle-grade spirit stones can be exchanged for one high-grade spirit stone.

As for the top grades, they are priceless ones. She has only used middle grade magic stones in her last life, and she has used high grade magic stones even though they are rare. Now that she is back to using spirit beads, it really feels like returning to a hundred years ago. .

  Chu Yunyan looked blankly at the Foundation Establishment cultivator in front of him, this person is also a Foundation Establishment cultivator, why is he so noisy?

   If it wasn't for him to explain some of the rules of Wumingzong to herself, she could not help interrupting this person long ago.

   When they arrived at the outer door management office, the three of them each received their own storage bags. The three of them were Chu Yunyan, a century old monster, and the other two were real children. They had a lot of fun with the storage bags.

  Han account saw their behavior and felt amused. He also explained to them how to use the storage bag. For example, live animals cannot be put into the storage bag, the time in the storage bag is still, and it can be kept fresh and so on.

It is probably because of this temperament that I can take care of Junzi Peak. I received a storage bag, and there are two sets of outer sect disciples' clothes in it, as well as a jade slip, which records some sect rules of Wumingzong, and a simple map. .

   Put away their storage bags, and the three followed Han Kuo to the cafeteria for dinner, and then went to the place where they lived.

   What Chu Yunyan didn't expect was that although they were outside disciples in Junzi Peak, probably because there were few people in Junzi Peak, the three of them had their own yard.

   (end of this chapter)