"It turns out that there are so many rules in the sect!"

After closing a book of animal skins, Liu Changsheng sighed with emotion.

It is really not easy to make a name for yourself in Daimei Mountain, and it is not enough to rely on hard practice alone.

Cultivation requires resources, pills, spirit stones and other necessary cultivation materials are of great help to improve the realm and break through bottlenecks. Especially for a single spiritual cultivator like himself, it is almost impossible to condense the golden elixir. Even if you use a large number of pills to pile it up, it is only 10% or 20%.

The two-spirited cultivator has excellent talent in the Qi Condensation Stage, but if he reaches the Golden Elixir Stage, he becomes a weaker among the Golden Elixir Stage. If he wants to advance to the Nascent Soul Realm, it is almost the same as climbing to the Heavenly Heaven.

Unless you have three spiritual roots or are born with mutated spiritual roots, you will have a greater chance of entering the state of Nascent Soul.

It is not easy for a single spiritual monk to condense a golden elixir.

In the mountain gate, all the cultivation resources are tilted towards the four inner church disciples. The four inner church disciples can receive benefits of forty spirit stones from the sect every year, and can also receive elixirs, jerky monsters and other cultivation materials. The four outer church disciples can only receive four spirit stones, a tenfold gap.

Of course, these spirit stones are benefits issued by the sect. If you want to earn spirit stones, you need to take the initiative to collect some chores.

The four inner church disciples will have a small competition in the hall every five years. The top 50 disciples will receive a generous reward. The disciples who are ranked in the bottom 50 will be kicked directly into the four outer churches. If you want to come back, you will need to get enough rankings in the ten-year sect competition, or make enough contributions, or suddenly practice some powerful magical powers.

In addition to practicing, each disciple of the eight halls in the inner and outer halls also needs to complete the tasks arranged by each hall, either planting spiritual medicines, refining elixirs, taming spirit beasts, refining magic weapons, purifying spiritual materials, or going out to collect materials, or taking care of labor...

Each task will have a sect contribution point. The contribution point can be exchanged for spirit stones, spiritual medicines, practice skills, and even for the big mistakes made by the sect.

The higher the contribution point, the more rewards the task, the more dangerous and difficult it will be. If you fail to complete the sect task, you will also be deducted from the contribution point.

People like Wei Dong and others traveled thousands of miles to recruit disciples. After completing the task, each person only received forty contribution points, which could be exchanged for forty spirit stones. They also had to bring the disciples back to the mountain gate intact. If they were recruited with outstanding talents, the contribution points would be increased. If they were not recruited for a certain number of disciples, the contribution points would be reduced.

I don’t know if Wei Dong is considered completing the task like this accident.

In Daimei Mountain, the four inner church disciples mainly focus on cultivation, while the four outer church disciples mainly focus on miscellaneous tasks.

Most of the disciples of Qinglong Hall are disciples with two spiritual roots: water and wood. These two spiritual roots are suitable for elixir refining. Qinglong Hall also serves as the herb planting and elixir refining in the mountain gate.

Most of the disciples of Zhuque Temple have fire spirit roots and are suitable for refining weapons. Zhuque Temple naturally also serves as refining weapons at the mountain gate.

Most of the disciples of Xuanwu Hall have earthy spiritual roots, which are suitable for practicing magic arrays and talismans. Almost all the formation masters and talisman makers in the mountain gate are from Xuanwu Hall, and the mountain protection arrays in the mountain gate are also maintained by Xuanwu Hall.

The White Tiger Hall is purely based on combat, and the skills practiced by the disciples in the hall are based on actual combat. In addition to the battle between disciples, they also need to fight against spirit beasts. The disciples of the White Tiger Hall also serve as the responsibility of taming spirit beasts within the sect.

If there is a task of hunting and killing monsters within the sect, and the magical powers of this monster are so great that even the disciples of the Linghe Tower distributed in various places cannot solve the problem, the disciples of the White Tiger Temple will naturally be the first to be sent to perform the mission.

Among the four inner halls, the White Tiger Hall disciples have the highest casualty rate, but there are also many powerful elite disciples.

The strength of the hall master Jin Hu is even among the top three in the mountain gate. In the last sect competition, among the Jindan realm cultivators, he was only defeated by the Lord of the Qinglong Hall.

The other three Golden Dan Realm elders in the White Tiger Hall are also not weak.

In this book of animal skins, there is a ranking of the last sect competition. The competition results of the disciples in the Qi Condensation Stage of the White Tiger Hall were also good, and there were even a few people who were extremely powerful and were arranged to go to Tianzhu Peak to practice in seclusion.

The spiritual energy in Tianzhu Peak is the best in the entire Daimei Mountain, and the genius disciples of the sect who practice in seclusion in Tianzhu Peak can be exempted from disturbances from the sect missions.

Disciples with excellent talents such as the Three Spirit Roots and Mutant Spirit Roots are directly genius disciples after entering the mountain gate, and are often arranged to practice at Tianzhu Peak.

The elite disciples of the two spiritual roots in the inner four halls who want to enter the Tianzhu Peak practice can only enter the sect competition once every sixty years and the genius battle once every twenty years.

After reading this book, a sense of urgency arises!

According to his spiritual root talent, he could only enter the spiritual crane and deacon hall to practice, and even the Sky Eagle Hall was difficult to enter. But now, he has luck from heaven and directly entered the White Tiger Hall. However, if he doesn't work hard, he may be kicked out in five years.

After pondering for a moment, he reached out to pick up another book of animal skins. In this book of animal skins, there are topographic maps of the peaks and hills of Daimei Mountain, and the important places of the sect were specially marked.

The sand in the hourglass flows slowly, and before I knew it, most of the day had passed.

After stretching, he seemed a little sleepy. Liu Changsheng put together the book and walked out of the study room. At this moment, the two stone doors suddenly flashed and slowly opened inwards, silently.

Liu Changsheng was stunned and watched as he spent a lot of effort to move to the back of the door, a round stone bench that was pushed to the side by the stone door.

"Oh! Junior Brother Liu also found a stool to block the door. Are you afraid that the magic weapon will be lost? I don't think it's necessary. Who dares to be so blind? "

Zhang Feng stood at the entrance of the cave and looked at Liu Changsheng with a smile on his face.

Behind him were several other male and female monks.

One woman and four men, the woman in the head was wearing a black tight leather jacket. Her long black hair was simply tied up by a silver ring, and she was scattered behind her like a waterfall. She was tall and concave. However, her face was covered in the middle by a silver tiger-headed mask. She could only see a pair of black pupils, her eyes as sharp as a blade, without a trace of the tenderness of a woman. If it weren't for the undulating mountains on her chest, Liu Changsheng would probably not have treated him as a woman.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, no wonder Junior Sister Qingxue wants to cover her face with this tiger-head mask. Look, look, when Junior Sister appears, Junior Brother Liu doesn't look at me like this!"

Zhang Feng said with a smile, as if this cave was his territory. He walked into the cave without any hesitation. He raised his toes and kicked lightly at the stone bench. The stone bench weighing more than a hundred pounds flashed and returned to its original position steadily.

Needless to say, Liu Changsheng had guessed the purpose of the five people outside the door appearing here.

He felt depressed and aggrieved, but he forced a smile on his face, bowed to Zhang Feng and the five people outside the door, and said, "Please, senior brothers!"

Having just read the book, he knew more clearly what it means to be qualified to step on the Huju Peak. These people in front of him were either disciples of the three elders of the White Tiger Hall, or those who were among the top 50 in the White Tiger Hall, and these are the only people who were qualified to step on the Huju Peak so casually.

These people will be their own brothers in the future and they will have to deal with them. Maybe someone will make a breakthrough tomorrow and advance to the Jindan stage realm, and none of them can afford to offend.

"The low-grade magic weapon refined by monsters, but so, no wonder that stupid lion was killed by Master Xiao Han's higher-level attack!"

Junior Sister Qingxue was the first to look at the magic weapon of the short stick, and said coldly, turning around and leaving the cave, as if her purpose was not to see the magic weapon, but to see the blood lion Red Cloud.

From beginning to end, her eyes did not stay on Liu Changsheng's face for a moment, but just glanced casually, which was no different from the decorations in the waiting and watching cave.

"The low-grade magic weapon is also a magic weapon. No matter how bad it is, it is better than a spiritual weapon. By the way, has Junior Brother Liu ever thought about selling this magic weapon, maybe it can be sold at a good price?"

Another young man with a kind appearance and round face moved his eyes away from Junior Sister Qingxue's back and looked at Liu Changsheng with a smile.

Before Liu Changsheng could speak, the man in his white robe in his early thirties snatched the conversation and said, "Junior Brother Qian is joking. This is a treasure given by the real person in charge. Even if Junior Brother Liu dares to sell it, would you dare to buy it?"

"What's the point of not daring? Junior Brother Liu, you might as well open a price!"

The young man surnamed Qian smiled and glanced at Liu Changsheng.

"Yes, yes, it's better for Junior Brother Liu to offer a price. Just bid a few of us. Whoever pays the price will sell to whom! "

Another boy with a fat baby face said, "The boy is only fourteen or fifteen years old, and looks younger than Liu Changsheng."

"Stop it. The worst low-grade magic weapon also costs more than 200,000 spirit stones. If you have so many spirit stones, will you die if you don't brag?"

"What's wrong with the 200,000 spirit stones? Isn't it just a matter of one sentence?"

"Duan Tianyou, you know that your family has great achievements, so you don't need to show off here. If you really have the ability, don't use the power of elixirs to practice!"

"Have you ever taken pills? What big-headed garlic can you take out 200,000 spirit stones for me to see?"

I don’t know if the two had a grudge or they didn’t like each other. The young man surnamed Qian and the young man surnamed Duan actually started to quarrel.

"Okay, shut up. I've seen the magic weapon. Leave. Don't disturb Junior Brother Liu's rest!"

The young man wearing black armor suddenly said coldly.

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the cave.

Among the five, only this person was wearing armor. Even if Liu Changsheng had not yet condensed his true energy, he could still feel the murderous aura of this person. He was in his early twenties, with a flying eyebrows, a straight nose, and a handsome appearance. There was a scar about an inch long on his right cheek, which made him look a little more refined and fierce.

These people had no intention of communicating with Liu Changsheng at all. Liu Changsheng also tactfully did not accept their words, but just stood by the side with a smile and watched coldly.

Hearing the words of the black-armored young man, the faces of the young man surnamed Qian and Duan Tianyou changed slightly, and a little fear appeared in his eyes. He did not dare to say more, and followed the black-armored young man.

Zhang Feng fell to the last one.
Chapter completed!