At this moment, the white-haired old man felt that the eyes of the Qi-refining monk in front of him were as deep as the sea, and unconsciously, he had the idea of ​​exploration, and his mind quickly became confused.

"Who did that evil thought come from?"

After using the ecstasy technique to control the white-haired old man, Luo Hong asked softly.

"The second monk before you."

The white-haired old man replied quietly.

“Where does it come from?”

Luo Hong continued to ask.

"This person has a large number of spirit stones for you and shows strong hatred."

The old man with white hair said truthfully that he used the questioning tale to get the true thoughts in the other person's heart.

"This person is caused by greed and wants to seize my spirit stone?"

Luo Hong suspected that the other party was used to killing and catching treasures when he was a casual cultivator.

"It's not the case, the other party did not show greed."

The white-haired old man's answer made Luo Hong a little confused. The other party was just Qiu Fu?

This matter is really strange. Luo Hong's divine thoughts were removed from the ecstasy technique and walked towards the stairs by herself.

Amid the footsteps, the white-haired old man's consciousness gradually returned. After a moment of trance, he calmly placed the talisman in his hand, as if he had completely forgotten the question and answer just now.

After going down the stairs, Luo Hong came to the back hall, and all the monks who passed the Inquiry Pass waited here, and everyone was happy on their faces.

Seeing Luo Hong coming, several young men dressed in rich young men came forward to congratulate him diligently.

Luo Hong pretended to chat with them, but in fact, he used his spiritual sense to lock in the suspicious monk.

This person's skin is sallow, dressed simply, and has a very cheerful personality. He has become accompanied with several monks here.

After using his spiritual sense to explore the person from beginning to end, Luo Hong did not realize anything wrong with the other party.

Although he couldn't understand the cause of the other party's strange hatred, Luo Hong was not worried that this person would be unfavorable to him. After all, he was just a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, and he could kill him with just one thought.

I am afraid that this person is a spy, and he will cause any storm during the critical period of his infant formation.

After thinking about it for a while, Luo Hong was still worried. She pretended to walk by the person inadvertently and secretly released a blood puppet flying ant that was very small divided by him, allowing him to quietly penetrate into the person's sleeve.

After walking away, Luo Hong's divine thought moved, and the little flying ant bit the man's skin and drilled into the blood vessels. Then the flying ant softened and hidden in the blood.

The monk with sallow skin only felt a slight itch in his arms and did not notice anything unusual.

Very good. With this flying ant in this human body, as long as this person is still in the Yueyue Sect, I can feel something.

And although the power of this flying ant is now insignificant, it can slowly grow by quietly devouring the bloodline and essence of this person. In just a few months, I can make him die without realizing it.

Of course, if this person doesn't come to cause trouble for me or can't affect me, I don't need to do anything.

After ensuring that he could completely control the situation, Luo Hong no longer focused on this person and waited quietly.

After half an hour, all the tests of the introductory disciples were over.

This time, more than twenty people really became an introductory disciple of the Yanyue Sect.

Next, we go to the head hall to register and assign the place to everyone.

Qiu Changfeng sacrificed a spiritual boat. After everyone boarded the boat, he spitted his magic power and flew towards a foggy wall behind the jade building.

The spiritual boat flew straight into the fog wall, and Luo Hong immediately sensed that the fog was filled with powerful ban power. If it weren't for the token on Qiu Changfeng's waist, they would have been trapped by the ban.

After breaking through the fog wall, there is the current residence of the Moon Sect.

The world is vast in the formation, with six green mountains thousands of feet high standing. There are countless monks flying around, and a prosperous scene.

However, Luo Hong used his spiritual sense to scan it and found that most of these cultivators were in the late stage of Qi refining, and the proportion of cultivators in the Foundation Establishment stage was very small. It seems that after more than a hundred years of rest, the Jaime Sect has not yet recovered its vitality.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Luo Hong. He came here to make babies by borrowing the land and then abducted an elder named Jiedan.

Well, it shouldn't be too much.

In the main hall of the head sect, the heads of each peak are already waiting. Among them, there are many female cultivators, and most of them are in the middle and late stages of foundation building, and they are not very old.

Among the six main peaks, Yinyue Peak is the place to cultivate core disciples of the Yinyue Sect. Only those with qualifications above the second-grade spiritual roots have the chance to be selected.

For disciples like Luo Hong with pseudo-spiritual qualifications, they can only go to the other five peaks to work as laborers.

However, for casual cultivators, having a place to support them, which can earn spirit stones stably and practice with peace of mind is already a good treatment.

Therefore, after learning the distribution results, everyone looked happy.

Luo Hong was unexpectedly assigned to Lingcui Peak, which is the mountain with the most distributed medicinal fields in Lingtian.

After coming out of the head hall, Luo Hong and five other disciples boarded the Lingcui Peak's spiritual boat.

It is worth mentioning that the woman in pink dress was also a disciple of Lingcuifeng. She was talking with the disciple in charge at this time, looking back at Luo Hong from time to time.

After a while, the two girls laughed like silver bells.

Hello, please control the spiritual boat well!

Grandpa Luo couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed by being teased by the two little girls like this.

In order to avoid being embarrassed, Luo Hong took the initiative to speak:

"Two seniors, I'm just starting out and I feel a little frightened. Can you tell me what are the taboos on Lingcui Peak?"

The disciple in charge is a middle-aged woman with a scholarly temperament, speaking softly and having no competitive spirit.

Although Lingcuifeng has the most disciples assigned this time, it is also the worst quality. Except for Luo Hong, who has a skill, the rest of the people can basically do odd jobs and have to learn miscellaneous learnings such as alchemy and talisman making from scratch.

When she heard Luo Hong’s question, she immediately explained:

"You don't have to worry. My master, that is, your master, is very kind to others and will not arrange too many tasks for you, so that you will not have time to practice.

As long as you work diligently, the master will be rewarded by the end of the year. If you make great contributions, you can even get the reward for building the foundation.

Don’t worry about the five of you who have never been involved in miscellaneous studies such as alchemy and talisman making. I will send you to Cuiweitang to learn simple spiritual medicine knowledge later, and then arrange for you to go to various medicine fields to help.

In this way, you can receive two spirit stones every month.”

Luo Hong and the five disciples listened with a smile, as if they had seen a bright future.

"Senior Sister Zhou said it right. Our Lingcui Peak is the most kind Lingfeng in the Yue Sect. You just need to be careful not to offend Mr. Yu's two juniors.

The two of them are still young, and they are a little naughty because of Uncle Yu’s love. They are not bad in nature. If they meet, remember to be tolerant."

The woman in the pink skirt nodded slightly and added.

Uncle Yu? Junior?

Luo Hong's smile froze, as if she had been imposed on a fixed body.

He forced himself to calm down and asked in a steady tone:

"Those two fellow disciples are the closest relatives of Master Yu's bloodline?"

"I don't know much, but I heard that they once called Master Yu's uncle."

The female cultivator in the pink skirt replied casually.

Actually... even grandson... there is no great-grandson!

Luo Hong's head buzzed, and an urge to slay Zhenhaizhu from the bottom of her heart to smash Lingcui Peak.

"You have forgotten Junior Sister Huang? Those two nephews were brought back from secular families when the master went to Yue Kingdom more than ten years ago."

The woman surnamed Zhou exclaimed and said.

"Senior Sister Zhou, you are the disciple of Uncle Yu, so you know so clearly.

Junior sister doesn’t have this blessing and can always serve Uncle Yu.”

The woman in the pink dress did not hide her envy at all, and she bulged her cheeks with some dissatisfaction.

So that's what it means to scare me!

Luo Hong breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

"Senior Sister Zhou, when it comes to it, I always have a question. Why does Uncle Yu have to go to Yue every twenty years?

The six demonic sects that occupy there are not the dead enemy of our Yinyue Sect?"

The woman in the pink dress talked to each other and asked for the doubts she had hidden in her heart for many years.

"I don't know the reason for this. Although the master will bring back a can of spiritual tea every time he comes back, she never drinks that spiritual tea, and thinks it's just a cover.

Oh, this matter is related to Master’s secret, so let’s not talk about it anymore.”

The woman surnamed Zhou changed her face and suddenly realized that she was talking about her master behind her back, and she quickly avoided talking.

Spiritual tea?

Luo Hong remembered the jar of Qingxin tea in Wanbao's bag, and remembered what she said before leaving, and couldn't help but sigh.

My senior sister is indeed devoted to me.

While talking, the spiritual boat had already flown to Lingcui Peak.
To be continued...