Shen Long and other new disciples walked towards Lingshan Pavilion. As soon as they entered Lingshan Pavilion, an alluring aroma hit their faces, and their hunger became even stronger.
The lobby of Lingshan Pavilion is spacious and bright, with dozens of tables and stools, and some old disciples are dining.
There were several Qi Refining monks standing behind a long green counter. Two Qi Refining monks were holding ladles in their hands and were distributing food to the new disciples. One Qi Refining monk was holding a blue Dharma plate in front of him. Dishes and chopsticks are placed.
Shen Long took out his identity plate and placed it on a cyan Dharma plate. After the cyan Dharma plate lit up for a while, he picked up two wooden bowls and chopsticks.
A bowl of rice porridge and two steamed buns, this is the new disciple's dinner. The porridge can be refilled, unlimited.
Food contains spiritual energy, which is of certain benefit to their cultivation.
Shen Long took the food, walked to an empty table, and sat down.
He took a sip of the porridge and found it soft and delicious, with a rich rice aroma spreading in his mouth.
Shen Long quickly finished a bowl of spiritual rice porridge and added another bowl. His mood was complicated, including excitement, excitement, novelty and other emotions.
He had never eaten anything so delicious before. Jinzhu Lingmi almost made him vomit.
Qin Bao and other new disciples from casual cultivating backgrounds were drinking rice porridge and eating soft steamed buns, with happy expressions on their faces. Some disciples' noses were sore.
They live frugally, and would like to break a spiritual stone into two flowers. How can they spend the spiritual stone to buy spiritual rice porridge? If they join the Yuling Sect, they can enjoy spiritual rice porridge for free, and there is no limit.
Qin Bao drank eight bowls of rice porridge in one go, and the other new disciples from casual cultivators drank several more bowls. They couldn't even imagine that they would be treated so well.
Gu Tianhong, Tang Yuting and other new disciples from a cultivating family are not interested at all. Fifty spiritual stones can buy a spiritual meal with five dishes and one soup. Gu Tianhong spent 200 spiritual stones to purchase a spiritual meal. A meal, nine dishes, one soup, and spiritual wine is provided to entertain fellow disciples who join their group.
Tang Yuting spent a hundred spiritual stones and bought a table of spiritual meals.
Shen Long remained unmoved and drank his rice porridge honestly. The steamed buns tasted very good.
Ye Yuqing and Ye Yutang came over with food and sat at the same table with Shen Long.
Qian Dafu came over with the food and said, "Senior Sister Ye and Senior Brother Shen, do you mind if I sit here?"
Shen Long swallowed the rice porridge in his mouth, smiled and nodded: "You're welcome, Junior Brother Qian, sit down!"
Qian Dafu thanked him and put down the food.
"This spiritual rice porridge is made from white jade spiritual rice that matures every two years. It tastes good. The steamed buns are made from jade pearl wheat. It is eaten by monks below the fourth level of Qi Refining. It has the effect of improving mana and is good for Qi Refining Level 7. It won’t have much effect on monks above the first level. I have better spiritual rice and spiritual wheat. If you are interested, you can buy it from me.”
Qian Dafu took a sip of rice porridge and said enthusiastically.
Shen Long and the other three smiled and nodded. Qian Dafu was a talker. While drinking porridge, he introduced them to various products, ranging from elixirs to clothes.
"Junior Brother Qian, have you opened a shop for business?"
Ye Yuqing asked curiously.
"That's not true. I know a few people who can get the goods cheaper. I can guarantee that they are of high quality and low price at Qinglian Peak."
Qian Dafu was full of confidence.
Ye Yuqing was about to say something when he was slightly startled, as if he had seen something incredible.
Shen Long followed Ye Yuqing's gaze curiously and saw a girl in her twenties and eighties.
The girl wears a red skirt, three thousand black silk hairs are coiled into flying fairy temples, a red jade hairpin is inserted sideways, indigo eyebrows, bright eyes are looking forward to it, and a slender waist is snow-skinned.
The girl in the red dress sat alone at a table with nine dishes, one soup, and a large bowl of spiritual rice.
The girl in the red dress ate very quickly. A bowl of rice went into her stomach in three strokes.
"This is Junior Sister Ning Qianqian Ning. She is a descendant of heroes. The sect has distributed a large amount of pension and a large amount of good deeds. Her salary is three times that of ordinary Qi Refining disciples."
Qian Dafu said in a low voice.
"Heroes? Do all heroes have this treatment?"
Shen Long asked curiously.
"That's not true. Her parents were foundation-building monks who were killed while on a mission. Counting from Junior Sister Ning onwards, everyone in the fifth generation can enjoy three times the salary. Even if Junior Sister Ning has no intention of practicing, the sect will support her for the rest of her life. If you have enough food and clothing, get married and have children, the sect will also send you a congratulatory gift."
Qian Dafu explained.
"What if the Qi Refining monk sacrificed his life for the sect!"
Ye Yuqing asked.
"The direct descendants can enjoy double salary, limited to one generation, as well as a pension and good works. The specific amount depends on the size of the merit."
Qian Dafu explained.
"She is also a disciple of Qingyun Peak?"
Shen Long continued to ask.
Qian Dafu shook his head and said: "No, she lives in Zixia Peak and inherited her parents' cave and inheritance. She has a hundred acres of spiritual land, fifty acres of orchards and two shops. Whoever marries her , she will have no worries in her next life, but she practices special skills and eats a lot. She must have eaten almost all of the Lingshan Pavilion at the 108th Peak!"
"Won't someone take her notice? Without a high-level monk to take care of her, she is just a Qi-refining monk. How can she keep such a large amount of wealth?"
Shen Long asked curiously.
Qian Dafu's face condensed and he said: "It is inevitable for people to leave, but it should not go too far. Anyone who dares to insult the heroes will not be able to pass the law enforcement hall. If the law enforcement hall protects them, the descendants of the heroes can ring the imperial bell. , report to the head master in person that our sect has a Hall of Heroes, which specializes in dealing with the life and cultivation issues of the descendants of heroes and martyrs. In our Yuling Sect, the crime of insulting heroes and martyrs is increased by one level. If there is a good job, if the descendants of heroes and martyrs meet the conditions, Priority is given to the descendants of heroes and martyrs. If the sect has a major happy event, the descendants of heroes and martyrs will also be able to obtain a resource for cultivating immortals. In a word, as long as the Yuling Sect is here, the descendants of heroes and martyrs will be able to live without worries."
Shen Long and the others were in awe. No wonder the Yuling Sect could be passed down for more than 50,000 years. This system is indeed good.
By this time, Ning Qianqian had eaten and drank enough.
Liu Yu came over and said enthusiastically: "Junior Sister Ning, how are you doing? I think it's to your liking!"
"It's okay! The soup is a bit salty, so I'll make do with it. I have something else to do, so I'll come back another day."
After Ning Qianqian said this, she stood up and left.
Walking out of Lingshan Pavilion, she slapped a silver spirit beast bag on her waist, and a ray of silver light flew out, transforming into a half-foot-tall silver giant lion with a pair of golden bird wings on its back, and its limbs were wrapped with traces of silver arcs. .
"The late first-order Golden Winged Thunder Lion!"
Ye Yutang said in surprise.
The Golden Winged Thunder Lion is proficient in wind and thunder attribute spells, and has considerable magical power. Ning Qianqian actually uses this beast to travel, and his financial resources are extraordinary.
The Golden Winged Thunder Lion lay down, and Ning Qianqian jumped on the Golden Winged Thunder Lion's back.
There was a loud sound of wind and thunder, and the golden-winged thunder lion flapped its wings lightly, soared into the sky, and soon disappeared.
Shen Long and other qi refining disciples were full of envy, and Gu Tianhong's eyes flashed. If he could become a Taoist couple with Ning Qianqian, the road would be easier.
