"Immortal Spirit Sect? Have you heard of it?"

"What are the top 500 sects?"

"I don't know. I've never heard anyone mention it like this. Is there a top 500?"

"There are so many sects in the world. Apart from the Four-character Sect, there may be really top 500 sects?"

"If it weren't for the Four-character Sect, it would be nothing great, okay?"

Someone quietly whispered to each other.

Obviously, they are still very alert to Jiang Yue.

Perhaps it is because they have been deceived too many times and the price they pay is too serious.

"Our Xianling Sect takes saving the world as its mission, and saves the suffering," Jiang Yue put on a compassionate attitude, "You are definitely not a dignified way of living!"

"But we are already like this. What can you do to save us?" said an old beggar who frowned.

"What's your name, this old man? Why did you come here?"

"My name is Zhao Lingji. I turned out to be a retired soldier of the Ninth Legion. The star soul was broken and the pension was used up. I could only wait for death."

"So you are a warrior who charges for the empire! That's easy to deal with! It doesn't matter if the star soul is broken. As long as you are willing to follow me to practice other skills, I promise you can restore your combat power!"

"Young man, don't lie to me! I, Zhao Lingji, are a 130-year-old man! Can I practice again? You're kidding..."

"I'm not kidding. Or, old man, let's make a bet?"

"Tell me, what are you going to bet on?"

Zhao Lingji obviously doesn't sell Jiang Yue's account.

Even he had already felt the magical changes brought by Jiang Yue.

Nowadays, there are too many people who are playing tricks, too many scammers, and there are not enough fools. He has been tricked many times before.

"If I can really guide you in practicing, you should at least call me brother." Jiang Yue said lightly.

"Yes. If I can really practice again, I can call you master." Zhao Lingji said very readily.

"Master, don't dare. Maybe you can call me senior brother." Jiang Yue said in a deep voice.

"Okay." Zhao Lingji had no objection to this.

Jiang Yue immediately handed a handful of spiritual rice to Zhao Lingji and asked him to surrender.

Zhao Lingji did not hesitate and swallowed all the five kilograms of spiritual rice raw.

Of course, there is no good taste for eating this way. But from the perspective of retaining spiritual energy, it is the best.

Once the spiritual rice is steamed, the spiritual energy will evaporate a little more or less. This is the best way to eat it raw. However, its taste is not easily accepted by ordinary people.

Only Zhao Ling is basically a soldier of the Galaxy Empire army, who has withstood the cruel test. What is the taste of Lingji?

"This set of exercises is called the Yijin Jing. You should start practicing now." Jiang Yue sent the exercises out.

"I know the Yijin Jing. The unique skills of Shaolin Temple in the ancient Earth era." Zhao Lingji said coldly.

His expression seemed to be telling Jiang Yue clearly, you little brat, don't use such despicable means to deceive me.

The others also shook their heads secretly. They didn't have any hope for the Yijin Jing.

The unique skills of Shaolin Temple are not very popular in the starry sky world.

In the past, someone tried to merge the Yijin Jing and Dou Qi, but never succeeded.

"No matter whether I'm lying to you or not, you should try to practice for at least three hours, right?" Jiang Yue said calmly.

"No problem." Zhao Lingji immediately sat cross-legged and began to practice seriously.

His old man in the cultivation world naturally doesn't need Jiang Yue's guidance.

Half an hour passed, and a trace of white air appeared on his head.

At the beginning, the white air was still looming, very weak, but gradually it became more substantial.

"It really works!"

"I have really practiced!"

"It's effective in half an hour, so magical?"

The others around him were immediately unable to calm down. They also sat down to practice.

No one wants to be a waste, even the old man who is already in his twilight years, his desire to survive is often stronger than that of young people.

As long as there is a slight chance of survival, they will not give up.

You must know that the deeper the skill, the longer the life span!

Even the lowest level bronze saints have a lifespan of more than 180 years old!

If you are a breakthrough Saint Seiya, your life span will be more than one thousand years old.

An hour later, white breath came out from everyone's heads.

Even those with the worst cultivation qualifications have already achieved obvious results.

After all, what Jiang Yue gave them food was real and the Immortal World Spirit Rice! It is a practice of the Immortal World martial arts!

The Yijin Jing is not a martial art in the fairy world. It is just a martial art created by humans. Therefore, with the help of Lingmi, its effect was almost immediate.

Three hours later, everyone's faces became quite rosy, and they felt that their vitality was back.

Jiang Yue took the opportunity to quietly put away the lotus throne.

"I'm convinced!" Zhao Lingji saluted Jiang Yue seriously.

"I said, I won't lie to you." Jiang Yue said lightly, "Our Xianling Sect never lie to others."

"But we have never heard of the name of the Fairy Spirit Sect!" Another old man said in confusion, "Which planet is your headquarter?"

"We come from the very distant Andromeda galaxy." Jiang Yue made a serious and nonsense, "This time, I came to Tulanxing for preaching after receiving God's guidance."

"Then... can we join the Immortal Spirit Sect?" an old man couldn't wait, "Do you recruit disciples?"

"We only recruit people with sincerity." Jiang Yue kept it lightly.

"But we don't have anything to donate!" Zhao Lingji frowned.

"Xincheng is not expressed by donations. We don't need any donations." Jiang Yue shook his head and said, "Xincheng."

"Don't donate any donations? That's so good?" The other elderly people expressed disbelief, "There are sects in the world that don't need donations?"

"I said that there is no need for any donation, it is no need for any donation." Jiang Yue said in an orderly manner, "As long as you are willing and help me preach, it is already the greatest contribution to the sect."

"This is no problem! We all want to do it!" Zhao Lingji said happily, "This is a great thing, of course we are willing!"

After pausing, he said urgently: "We are going to join the Xianling Sect now, is that okay?"

Jiang Yue pondered for a moment and said slowly: "I only have five places."

Zhao Lingji hurriedly said, "I'll count one, I'll count one."

Jiang Yue then asked his name carefully, sure, and was branded into the system.

Therefore, in the system's sect member management column, Zhao Lingji's name appeared, and some simple information appeared.

Name: Zhao Lingji.

Cultivation level: None

Position coordinates:-

Loyalty: 90

Compared with the last information display, there is one more location information.

In this way, you can grasp the general activities of some members in detail and you will not know nothing about their daily activities.

However, according to the system's explanation, only the top 100 members can display the position. This ranking is arranged according to position.

The default position arrangement of Xianling Sect is naturally the leader, then the elder, then the guardian, then the seven-color flag and the flag envoy. The following are the hall master, the altar master, the incense master, etc.

Of course, this setting is too simple. As a host, you have full permission to modify it. Jiang Yue immediately modified it.

Below the head and above the elders, two positions of "Light left envoy, Light right envoy" have been added. There is no limit on the number of people.

At the elder level, the title of "Dharma King" has been added. The number of people is also not limited.

At the level of guardianship, the position of "scattered people" has been added. The number of people is also not limited.

"Sao Nian, you copied the Ming Cult every time. Is it really good?" This time it was the system's turn to protest.

"It's okay. Mr. Jin won't mind." Jiang Yue said at the same time.

In addition to the seven-color flag-palm flag-palm flag-palm flag-palm flag, the four-season flag-palm flag-palm, the monthly flower language flag-palm flag-palm (limited to women), etc. have been added.

When he was bored, he liked to think about these messy things, but now it finally came in handy. After a long period of literary thoughts, he added hundreds of positions.

But unfortunately, the positions he added were completely useless because the members could not reach the prescribed level of cultivation.

For example, the level of the Flag Palm Envoy needs to be at least above the God Transformation Stage. He is now still 108,000 miles away from the God Transformation Stage.

As for members like Zhao Lingji, they can only be the lowest-level disciples.

In addition to Zhao Lingji, four other people were also included in the records of the Xianling Sect by Jiang Yue.

From now on, the Xianling Sect has officially opened. It has a head sect and five disciples. Although the young and immature are outrageous, the old and octogenous are too much.

Of course, Jiang Yue could not expect them to make any substantial achievements, but just helped promote the Xianling Sect.

Jiang Yue gave them some spiritual rice and many secrets of martial arts to facilitate their preaching.

These old people were very happy with this matter and went there with a smile.

Jiang Yue silently came out of the Tingling Sect and saw a little fat man outside.

The little fat man actually came very early. Jiang Yue had noticed him very early.

But the fat man didn't say anything, so he ignored the other party.
Chapter completed!