The name 'Duan Lingtian' is not unfamiliar to Ding Zhong.
Although, this name has become famous throughout Zoroastrianism in recent times...
However, because the innate spiritual root of the owner of this name was only the 'yellow spiritual root', he never paid attention to the owner of this name from the beginning to the end.
In fact, he told more than one person:
Duan Lingtian is just a mediocre guy who got lucky!
A mediocre person is a mediocre person. Even if he is unlucky for a while, he will still be the mud that cannot stand up to the wall!
So what if the magical talent is good?
Without the support of martial arts talent, it is destined to be difficult to achieve great achievements.
What if you can transform into a 'nine-clawed dragon warrior'?
A mediocre person whose natural spiritual root is just a 'yellow spiritual root', even if he is a nine-clawed dragon warrior, among the dragon clan, no dragon clan member will really treat him as an 'eight-clawed divine dragon'.
The 'Eight-clawed Divine Dragon' of the Dragon Clan is not only a symbol of status, but also a symbol of strength!
In fact, the reason why the Eight-clawed Divine Dragon has such a noble status in the Dragon Clan relies on its own martial arts talent and strength.
In Ding Zhong's view, these are things Duan Lingtian does not have.
Among the Dragon Clan, the strong are respected, and the weak cannot be recognized by the Dragon Clan members.
"So you are Duan Lingtian."
In an instant, Ding Zhong changed his face immediately. The smile on his face was no longer replaced by indifference.
Even if he heard that Duan Lingtian had shown a strength that was infinitely close to the 'Sacred Immortal Realm' a few days ago, he still didn't take Duan Lingtian to heart.
In his opinion, that was almost Duan Lingtian's 'limit'!
After all, Duan Lingtian's innate spiritual root is only the 'yellow spiritual root', and his cultivation level to reach the 'Peak Earth Saint Realm' is almost the limit... Even if he can really go one step further and break through to the 'Heaven Saint Realm', it will be difficult every step of the way. .
Throughout his life, when he goes to bed at the end of his life, his strength will be comparable to the "First Transformation of the Holy Immortal".
Such an existence is not worthy of Ding Zhong taking the initiative to curry favor with him!
"Um?"
Seeing Ding Zhong's sudden change of expression, Duan Lingtian was confused at first.
After a moment, Duan Lingtian seemed to realize something, and shrugged, with a helpless smile on his lips, but in the end he didn't say anything more.
Duan Lingtian is not a 'fool'.
He could guess the reason why Ding Zhong had fawned over him before. It was simply that he felt that his future was boundless and wanted to seize the opportunity to fawn over him in advance to avoid having no chance later.
And now Ding Zhong's change of face stems from him reporting his name.
Suddenly, he also realized:
At this moment, in Ding Zhong's eyes, he is no longer worth fawning over!
As for the reason, there are nothing more than two points:
First, Ding Zhong, like most people in the Zoroastrian Cult, thought that his innate spiritual root was only a 'yellow spiritual root'.
Secondly, Ding Zhong didn't think he could defeat Li An, and thought he would die midway during the fight with Li An.
Regardless of the reason, they all told him a common fact:
Now, in Ding Zhong's eyes, he has lost his 'value' to be flattered!
Because of this, Ding Zhong's attitude towards him changed drastically.
"It's really reality..."
Even though Duan Lingtian had seen many similar scenes along the way, facing the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh in his heart.
Of course, he didn't care.
It didn't matter whether Ding Zhong was friendly to him or not, as long as Ding Zhong completed the registration procedures for him honestly and didn't cause any obstacles for him.
Fortunately, although Ding Zhong was snobbish, he did not embarrass Duan Lingtian during the registration procedures.
After registering Duan Lingtian, he looked at the young man on the left and said, "Go and get him some exclusive clothing for Holy Land disciples."
As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at another young man and said, "Go and prepare for him the identity token of a Holy Land disciple and the 'crystal card' to store contribution points."
"yes!"
The two young men helped Ding Zhong at the new disciple registration office in this holy land. Naturally, they followed Ding Zhong's instructions unconditionally.
Perhaps because of the influence of Ding Zhong, when the corner of their eyes glanced at Duan Lingtian, they seemed to show a bit of contempt and disdain.
Duan Lingtian just pretended not to see this.
Everyone has their own way of living, and they can be snobbish, as long as they don't cause any substantial harm to them.
"Do Holy Land disciples have identity tokens?"
Duan Lingtian's eyes flashed. When he was at Xuanwu Altar, he only had the exclusive clothes of Xuanwu Altar and no identity token.
Now it seems that the treatment of the disciples in this Holy Land is indeed extraordinary.
"And the crystal card that stores 'contribution points' should be the same as the crystal card that Yueyao Sect used to store 'merit points'... The contribution points in it can most likely be exchanged for some precious things in the Zoroastrian Holy Land. !”
This point is not difficult for Duan Lingtian to guess.
Soon, the two young men prepared several sets of Holy Land disciple clothing, an identity token, and a crystal card for Duan Lingtian.
"Trouble."
Facing the indifferent gazes of the three people headed by Ding Zhong, who were thousands of miles away, Duan Lingtian nodded politely to them, then turned and left.
After leaving, Duan Lingcai remembered:
He doesn't know where the disciples of the Holy Land live!
For a moment, Duan Lingtian wanted to go back.
However, thinking of the three people's eyes that turned away from thousands of miles away before he left, he gave up the idea of going back, "Forget it, I won't go to them... Just ask a Holy Land disciple outside."
With this thought, Duan Lingtian left in a daze.
"Elder Ding Zhong, isn't it a little bad that you don't let us send him to the residence of our disciples in the Holy Land? After all, this is his first time in the Holy Land."
Shortly after Duan Lingtian left, one of the young men looked at Ding Zhong and asked.
"What? Do you still want to curry favor with him?"
Ding Zhong smiled contemptuously and said with disdain: "That Duan Lingtian, no matter how talented he is in comprehending magical powers, he will not achieve any great achievements in the future... You must know that his innate spiritual root is only a 'yellow spiritual root'!"
Not to mention how disdainful Ding Zhong was here, on the other side, Duan Lingtian also successfully stopped a Holy Land disciple and asked where the Holy Land disciple's residence was.
"Thank you, senior brother."
After being asked what he wanted to know, Duan Lingtian was naturally overjoyed and quickly thanked the Holy Land disciples he stopped.
The Holy Land disciple in front of Duan Lingtian is a tall, middle-aged man with a simple and honest appearance, who looks like an honest man.
Facing Duan Lingtian's thanks, he waved his hand quickly, "We are all fellow disciples, so you're welcome."
In his speech and behavior, the middle-aged man also acted like an honest man.
"Junior brother!"
When Duan Lingtian turned around and was about to leave, the middle-aged man stopped him.
"Um?"
Duan Lingtian looked at the middle-aged man with confusion.
"Otherwise... I'll send you there?"
the middle-aged man asked.
"Need not."
Duan Lingtian knew that the other party was not on his way, which could be seen from the direction the other party had just taken, so he immediately rejected the other party's kindness.
"Really no need?"
The middle-aged man was still a little hesitant.
"No need really."
Duan Lingtian shook his head and smiled, and then he ignored the middle-aged man and walked directly in the direction that the middle-aged man pointed just now... That direction was also the residence of the Holy Land disciples that the middle-aged man pointed to.
"Guan Xiu, do you know that Xuanwu Temple disciple?"
At the same time, a young man passing by approached the middle-aged man and asked curiously.
Judging from the clothes on this young man, it is clear that he is also a disciple of the Holy Land.
"do not know."
The middle-aged man 'Guan Xiu' shook his head, and then smiled naively, "He should be a new disciple who has just arrived in our Holy Land... He doesn't know how to get to the residence of our Holy Land disciples, so he came to ask me."
"Really? He must be a new disciple who has just arrived in our Holy Land!"
The young man said with great certainty: "Moreover, he was most likely personally recommended by the master of the Xuanwu Altar... Our Holy Land's 'Holy Land Assessment' for the disciples of the Four Symbol Altar will not start for some time. He came in early, He must have a lot of talent! Otherwise, it would be impossible to get the recommendation from the master of the Xuanwu Altar."
"Recommended by the master of Xuanwu Altar himself? So powerful?"
Guan Xiu was a little belatedly aware that although he discovered that Duan Lingtian was wearing the exclusive clothing of a disciple of the Xuanwu Altar, he didn't think much about it.
"I'm really impressed by you... You missed such a good opportunity! Such a genius, if it were me, I would have every chance to get to know him... It would be better for you. If he asks for directions, you won't give them to him. Lead the way. Otherwise, establishing friendship with him will be of great benefit to you in the future!"
The young man looked at Guan Xiu and said with some hatred for iron.
"With this kind of calculation, are we still friends?"
However, after hearing the young man's words, Guan Xiu was a little hesitant.
"Guan Xiu, hurry up and catch up...there is still a chance now."
The young man glanced at the figure in the distance that was about to disappear before his eyes, then looked at Guan Xiu and reminded him.
"Don't go!"
Guan Xiu is very stubborn, "I will not make friends with calculations... Friends made in this way are not friends!"
After saying that, Guan Xiu left directly.
"It's really a piece of wood! Rotten wood cannot be carved!"
Seeing that Guan Xiu was ungrateful, the young man couldn't help but cursed, with a look of hatred on his face.
About a quarter of an hour later, Duan Lingtian arrived at the residence of the disciples in the Holy Land.
There are no levels of residence for disciples in the Holy Land, so there is no competition.
The residence of the disciples of the Holy Land is located in a vast valley, and the residence of the disciples of the Holy Land is a small courtyard standing around the valley. There are flowers and grass in the small courtyard, as well as a stone table and several stone benches.
Behind the courtyard is an independent stone house.
The door of the stone house is a stone door. Just by looking at it, you can tell that the sound insulation effect of such a house must be very good.
