The eleven white cranes carrying the new disciple slowly landed on the bluestone platform on the mountainside. The flat stone road extended into the woods. The Ningxia group climbed down from the crane and followed the leader, Senior Brother Chen, along the bluestone road.
Perhaps it was because he was already a disciple of the same mountain peak as them. Compared with last time, Senior Brother Chen’s tone was much gentler: “This is the peak service hall of our Baiji Peak. On weekdays, we receive salary, record identity card information and exit information. All matters of the sect are handled here. If you don’t know how to bring up the royal weapon, you can find a crane in the living area to bring you up, but the price is a bit expensive and requires a low-grade spiritual stone."
This stone road was not long, and within the time of a cup of tea, their eyes suddenly opened up. There was a simple palace suspended in the middle of the lake. The water vapor underneath was transpiration, lingering around the palace, giving them a sense of sight of the secret land of Taoyuan.
As if they were in a dream, everyone was awakened by Senior Brother Chen who was walking forward first. One by one, the little carrot heads walked onto the "road" leading to the main hall. I saw jade boards about the size of futons floating on the water, fluttering with the trembling water waves. Doesn't it look unreliable?
Ning Xia carefully stepped on the jade board that seemed to be floating on the water. Her feet sank and she swallowed, as if the board was a little unstable.
Just as this thought flashed through her mind, the little girl in pink clothes who was walking in front of her stumbled and fell. Fortunately, she was still quite thin, and her whole body was lying on the stone slab without falling into the water.
The little girl who had water on her head and hem got up with an annoyed cry and glared at Ning Xia behind her, making her confused, as if she had offended her.
With this little episode, Ningxia and the others walked through this trail at a very fast pace. The palace, which looked majestic from a distance, was even more amazing up close.
Glazed tiles, pear wood, white jade bricks... works of art that have never been seen in Ningxia. If placed in the Great Celestial Empire, they would at least be treasures on the same level as the Forbidden Palace.
There is a carved red sandalwood plaque hanging in the main hall, which reads "Tranquility and Zhiyuan". It's really strange. The person who wrote it is probably a man of iron bones, but the content he wrote is about the quiet and far-reaching Taoist school of Wuwei.
There is no white-bearded old man like Ningxia in the main hall. Instead, there are several desks like modern offices, and the people sitting on them are young people.
Senior Brother Chen asked several people in Ningxia to spread out and work on things. The one who registered Ningxia was a monk in green clothes. He had a long aura, similar to that of Master Huang. He should also be a foundation-building monk.
I saw that their jade tokens changed under the other party's spiritual light. The smooth jade tokens showed dark patterns entwined with thorns, which was very beautiful.
Ningxia followed Taoist Qingyi's instructions and pricked her fingertips to draw out a drop of blood and smeared it on the name on the jade plaque. She felt that she could contact the jade plaque.
Ningxia, female, with three spiritual roots, ranked first in the entrance examination, and is an inner disciple of Baiji Peak. What a simple message! Ningxia is so cool, I feel like this is a bit of a waste of resources.
Next is the salary. The inner disciples of the Wuhua Sect can receive five bottles of true spiritual pills, five bottles of bigu pills, and one hundred low-grade spiritual stones every month.
As for the rest, no more! You didn’t even wear any clothes, but still, what kind of school uniform do you wear when you come to the world of cultivation? Ning Xia thought it was amazing that a sect in the TV series ran around wearing school uniforms.
If you meet an enemy, don't tell them, I am XXX, come and hit me. The person who gave this setting must have an indescribable feeling for the school.
Ningxia felt relieved when she heard that the sect had arranged a place for them to live. Fortunately, they wouldn't have to sleep on the street. She didn't say she thought she was going to rent a house just now.
It's pretty good. Food, housing and education are all included. Ning Xia felt that she had become a winner in life among the ancient people just because of this condition, regardless of whether she could cultivate a great path in this life. The sects in the world of cultivation are definitely rich men. If you follow the sect, you will have meat to eat!
She didn't dare to doze off this time, and forced herself to listen to the other party's long speech, taking in all the history, forbidden areas, rules and so on.
She had already known about the rule that required inner disciples to build a foundation within five years, and she was mentally prepared. She had already practiced Qi at the third level, so she should be able to build a foundation within five years, right? perhaps.
There is also a cheating points assessment, which requires a certain amount of time to go to the Zongfu Department of Qingxu Peak to pick up the task.
Ningxia knew that it was impossible to provide food and drink for free. There must be something else waiting, so here it comes. When entering the Wuhua Sect, regardless of whether you are an inner disciple, an outer disciple or a handyman disciple, you must receive mission points, otherwise you will be demoted.
This assessment system is simply designed to treat those sect supercilious people who want to eat and drink for free or those otakus and otakus in the cultivation world who only care about improving their cultivation without practicing.
Cultivation is really more tiring than studying. You can at least muddle along while studying in modern times. At most, society will teach you how to behave in the future. And if you don’t work hard to become an immortal, the world of immortality will teach you how to be a dead person.
Ningxia is very melancholy. She still has a long way to go.
Before leaving, they had to allocate a place to live. It was very simple to draw lots to choose a yard. Ningxia felt a little depressed and was refreshed. It turned out that it was not a collective dormitory?
The inner disciples were treated so well, so why did the heroine still live in the same courtyard as the heroine at that time? They are "firewood" and can cause trouble every day.
In fact, she didn't know that the Baiji Peak ranked second among the main peaks. There were few disciples coming in every year, so the rooms were naturally divided. The Yuanling Peak where Wang Jingxuan and others are located is the second main peak and has more disciples, so only the inner disciples need to share a courtyard.
Ningxia has such good conditions. We should really thank Huang Youwei for his support.
After finishing the affairs at Fengwu Hall, Ningxia and his party got on the free white crane and left. She looked at Senior Brother Chen flying handsomely with a sword in front of her, and secretly vowed in her heart that she would learn to fly with a sword.
Otherwise, you will lose two spiritual stones every time you come up, and riding a white crane would be too timid! TV series are harmful to people. Who said that someone who rides a white crane to cultivate the wind bone, in her opinion, is a fool?
Ningxia was led by Bai He to the foot of the mountain. Different from the secluded atmosphere of Fengwu Hall, the place where they landed was more like the scene when they first entered the sect and arrived at Qingxu Peak.
Adhering to the style of the local tyrants in the world of cultivation, all the pavilions and pavilions are beautiful, and there are many rare and exotic animals such as flying dragons and phoenixes on the beams. Although the bluestone slabs on the ground are not as luxurious as the white marble of Fengwu Hall, they are also very exquisite. There are inscribed inscriptions on the four corners. Dark pattern.
The monks coming and going on the street are all dressed in elegant and unrestrained clothes, or they are walking straight with their cauldrons in hand, or they are holding talismans in their hands.
Ningxia feels that it is indeed a place where technicians gather. If a group of them are mixed together, their styles just don’t match up! Fortunately, the monks had seen many newcomers, and no one looked at them strangely.
