Brother and sister Zhilin came to the deck: "Ziling, thank you very much this time. After arriving at the sect, if you need help, be sure to tell us."

Yan Zixiu smiled and said: "That's natural. If you need anything, don't talk to me."

Shuangqin said: "Zi Ling and I are both from the alchemy lineage, so we might be closer. Brother, if you need elixirs, let us know."

Zhilin pretended to be angry: "Look, who are you with?"

"Zi Ling is half of my alchemy teacher. Who do you think he is close to?"

"I'm your brother!"

Yan Zixiu kept laughing and said nothing. The two brothers and sisters couldn't get through a day without bickering.

At this time, Elder Meng came over, and the three of them hurriedly handed over their hands: "I have met Elder Meng."

"Without courtesy." Elder Meng seemed to be in high spirits, and his tone was very friendly, "Yan Xiaoyou, what are your thoughts after joining the sect?"

"Elder Meng, it can be said that I know nothing about the situation of the sect. Please give me some advice."

Elder Meng was very satisfied with his modesty: "Our Shenxiao Sect has eight peaks. One each for elixir, talisman, weapon, and formation. You will know the other four later. We belong to Dancao Peak, which is dedicated to growing elixirs.

And those who refine elixirs."

Shuangqin asked: "Elder, will all of us who pass the alchemy assessment be classified into Dancao Peak?"

"Ordinarily so. But we don't rule out that some peak masters or elders from other peaks will pick you away. Of course, if you really don't want to go, they won't be too reluctant."

Yan Zixiu understood that this was because Elder Meng had come in advance to prepare them mentally. If someone from other mountains came to choose someone when they arrived at the sect, they had to take the initiative to express their unwillingness to go.

He came to investigate the whereabouts of the medicine bowl, so naturally he could do nothing more and less. The limelight today was not his original intention: "Don't worry, elder, I am only interested in alchemy and would like to stay at Dancao Peak."

"Okay! Okay! It seems that these two friends are very familiar with you. What do they think?" Elder Meng got the desired result and was in a good mood.

"They are brother and sister. Taoist friend Zhilin likes to refine weapons, and Taoist friend Shuangqin likes to make elixirs."

Shuangqin quickly expressed his position: "Elder Qi, this disciple is willing to stay at Dancao Peak."

Zhilin saw that Elder Meng meant to give up the favor to Yan Zi, so he raised his hands and said, "It would be great if we could be assigned a place to refine weapons."

"It's easy. I'm on good terms with Elder Bai from Flame Peak and I'll say hello to you later. As for you two, no matter what happens, just look at my eyes when the time comes."

"Thank you, Elder Meng." The three of them raised their hands together.

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Ten hours later, the flying boat began to slow down.

Someone shouted: "We're here. Everything is ready."

Yan Zixiu came out of the room and boarded the deck of the flying boat. He saw the first light of dawn. It was already the next morning. There were still high mountains all around, and there was nothing special about it.

The new disciples who came with him also looked puzzled. Are they there? Where are they?

Venerable Hao Hao had seen such expressions many times, so he smiled slightly and waved his hand.

The original scene suddenly disappeared, and a giant peak towering into the clouds appeared in front of him.

In front of the flying boat stands a sky-blue jade archway three hundred feet high and two hundred feet wide. There are three characters written on it: Shenxiao Gate.

The flying boat sailed slowly under the archway, passed through the clouds and fog, and landed on a huge circular topaz platform. There were about ten people standing on the platform, seeming to welcome them.

When everyone jumped off the platform from the flying boat, a red-haired man came forward and said, "Senior Brother Haohan, you have had a hard journey." It turned out that he was also a Nascent Soul stage monk.

The crane-haired Venerable Hao Han smiled and said, "Junior brother Gao Yuan will welcome you. Have everyone else returned?"

"Most of them are back. How about the new disciples that Senior Brother Hao Han selected this time?"

"It's so-so, not satisfactory. There are only two Tianlinggen seedlings."

"That's quite a lot. Some places don't even have a single heavenly spirit root. Now that we have brought everyone back, let's not worry about the following matters. How about I invite my senior brother to have a drink?"

"Then I'm disturbing my junior brother." Venerable Haohan seemed to be a drunkard. He drank two drinks, his eyes shone, and he left everyone behind and flew away with the red-haired man.

Seeing the two venerables leaving, the others breathed a sigh of relief and began to receive people one by one according to the procedure.

The two people from Tianlinggen and the five people recommended by the city lord were taken away directly by the people from the Inner Sect Elder Pavilion. Deacon Gu followed them, and it seemed that he was the deacon of the Inner Sect.

The identities of these seven newcomers are now inner disciples.

It is not easy to become an inner disciple. The sect is divided into three levels: handyman disciples, outer disciples, inner disciples, elite disciples, direct disciples, etc. You can enter the inner sect upon recommendation, which shows that the Lord of Purple Mist City is really quite proud.

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Yan Zixiu thought to himself, if Hongxun hadn't been looking for trouble, he would have gone directly to become an inner disciple now. It was really his own fault and he would not survive.

The ten winners of the arena competition were taken away by Wu Zhanfeng. These people have experienced hundreds of battles and have strong combat capabilities.

There are thirty rare material providers, who will be picked up by people from the handyman department. They must start from the handyman disciples.

Elder Meng suddenly said: "That Zhilin stays."

The person from the handyman's office didn't say anything and took the other twenty-nine people away.

There are fifty-five experts in the Alchemy Weapon Array. If there are no accidents, they will be taken away by each of the four peaks of the Alchemy Weapon Array.

People from the three peaks of the talisman array have been waiting here for a long time. Elder Meng said a few words to the Flame Peak monk who was refining the weapon, and the monk nodded in agreement. Zhilin waved his hand here and followed the people from Flame Peak.

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Elder Meng was about to leave with the twenty-five people who were specialized in alchemy, when suddenly a red light flashed, revealing a slim figure.

It turned out to be a female cultivator in red, with a very coquettish appearance, and she was a middle-stage Jindan cultivator.

The charming female cultivator said sweetly: "Elder Meng, don't be anxious."

After Yan Zixiu heard this, he felt goosebumps all over his body.

Elder Meng frowned: "I wonder what Elder Guanghan has to say?"

It turns out that the name of this charming female nun is Guang Han.

"Elder Meng, how many disciples have you recruited with a rate of over 60% to achieve elixir this time?"

Elder Meng knew that sooner or later he would be unable to hide it from her: "One with a 70% rate of pills, and three with a 60% rate."

"It's only four, so few." The charming female cultivator said, "You don't need them anyway, so why not give them all to us."

"What do you mean we don't need it? The sect is in urgent need of alchemy talents, and we have specially expanded the recruitment this time. You are leaving the top talents, are you ignoring the overall situation?" Elder Meng reasoned with her.

Unexpectedly, the charming female cultivator had her own fallacy: "Your Dancao Peak is the overall situation of the sect, but our Poison King Peak is not the overall situation? I just put my words here, you have to give it today, or you can't give it. Believe it or not

Will our peak master ask you for help?"

Yan Zixiu understood why Elder Meng said those words on the flying boat. Sure enough, there was a commotion when he entered the door. It seemed that Shenxiao Sect was not peaceful.

Elder Meng was obviously a little afraid of the Master of Poison King Peak, and said helplessly: "Of these four top leaders, we can only give two. It's impossible to kill all four of them. You can choose some more from the others."

"At least three. I don't want the others."

"Two at most. If you have a 50% success rate, I can give you ten." In order to keep the best, Elder Meng is willing to sacrifice. There is a huge gap between each 10% success rate.

These twenty-five disciples, look at me, look at you, no one dares to participate in the fight between gods.

Poison King Peak, the name doesn’t sound like a good place.
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