"Go, go, you guys who are enjoying the blessings in the sect, how do you understand the hardships of our expatriate deacons? Is it easy to get a casual cultivator to start building a foundation?"
"Old Xu, hurry up, hurry up, register people!"
"This is Fellow Taoist Wei Zheng, a resident of Tianyi Street in Four Seasons City. He is a third-grade Taoist priest and is preparing to join our sect as an outer deacon!"
Feng Jinshan is very familiar with this place!
After greeting everyone in a few moments, he took Wei Han to find a middle-aged monk, who also quickly started to register.
"Fellow Taoist Wei Zheng, right? Congratulations on the successful foundation building, and welcome you to choose the Valley of Immortality." After congratulating the middle-aged monk with a smile, he began to ask businesslikely: "How old is your bone age? Where were you born? Do you have any relatives at home?
?Is there anyone you know at the door?"
A series of questions were thrown at me, and I seemed to be inquiring deeply!
However, Wei Han thought this was normal. After all, it was impossible for someone to let someone of unknown origin enter the sect, so it was normal for the investigation to be stricter.
And his next answer will definitely be investigated secretly!
Once it is discovered that what he said is untrue, he may be treated as a spy.
Fortunately, his identity could be verified, so he didn't panic at all.
"I was born in Xishan City, and later fled to Four Seasons City due to the city's closure due to a disaster. I have no relatives at home, and no acquaintances in the family." Wei Han answered half-truthfully: "In addition, this year's bone age is fifty-three, and I was lucky enough to build a
Became a third-grade Taoist priest!"
"Well!" The middle-aged monk put his spiritual consciousness out, quickly registered the book on the jade slip, and finally placed a round bead to indicate: "Please also ask fellow Taoist to put your hand on the soul measuring plate, and then inject some spiritual energy into it."
Yuan!"
"oh?"
Wei Han narrowed his eyes slightly and felt a little uneasy.
His bone age can be simulated by using bone shrinkage skills, and most people can't measure it, but Xiu why can't it be measured?
He doesn’t want to attract too much attention!
After all, the foundation of Heavenly Dao has never appeared in this part of the world.
If word spreads, he will have to shed his skin even if he doesn't die. Not even the Valley of Immortality can protect him.
Feeling a little uneasy, Wei Han still put his hand down pretending to be relaxed, and at the same time tentatively released a trace of spiritual energy.
"Buzz!"
A colorful and pure light appeared on the soul detecting ball.
Everyone present showed surprise when they saw this. Just when Wei Han thought that he had been exposed, the middle-aged monk smiled and said: "Is it possible that my fellow Taoist is a person without spiritual roots? Look at the purity of your spiritual energy. It is very high, but it is...
The colors are colorful and there is no bias at all.”
"That's right!" Wei Han breathed a sigh of relief and pretended to be embarrassed: "I really don't have spiritual roots, and I cultivate my Qi through body training."
"That's it!" The middle-aged monk nodded and said: "It doesn't matter, as long as you are not a demon cultivator, you can accumulate merit and exchange it for a pseudo spiritual root in the door in the future. I remember that there are still many high-ranking people in the Foreign Affairs Palace.
False spiritual roots.”
"Thank you fellow Taoist for reminding me!" Wei Han was secretly surprised.
In the past, he had heard of monks using heavenly materials and earthly treasures to replace spiritual roots, calling them pseudo-spiritual roots.
If this kind of spiritual root is chosen well, it may not be worse than the real spiritual root, and it may even have many other wonderful uses, so it is very precious.
I didn't expect that such a precious thing would be ordinary in the Valley of Immortality. Any deacon could talk about redeeming it. It is really easy to practice in the Great Immortal Sect!
"Okay!" After the middle-aged monk finished registering, he took out a jade plaque with a dragon and a phoenix and handed it over, saying, "I would also like to ask Fellow Daoist Wei to drop his blood for confirmation."
"good!"
Wei Han took out a flying sword and used a lot of effort to cut through the skin on his palm. After establishing the foundation, his skin defense increased sharply.
After a drop of blood dripped on the jade tablet!
The jade tablet recorded his breath and was connected to his mind.
Wei Han knew with just a few perceptions that it not only had small functions such as spirit gathering, dust removal, protection, communication, positioning, etc., but also recorded his identity information - the third-class deacon of the outer sect of Changsheng Valley, Wei Zheng, sect merit: 1000
!
"The jade medal is your identity certificate." The middle-aged monk explained: "Each new deacon is third-level. In the future, he can be upgraded based on merit. In addition, he will be given 1,000 merit points. You can exchange them for treasures in the Foreign Affairs Hall yourself, or you can
Go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to redeem your skills!"
Finished!
A storage bag was handed over again.
Inside are the entry rewards that Feng Jinshan mentioned before - 50 medium-grade spiritual stones, 5 bottles of foundation-building elixirs, a cyan spiritual weapon robe, a spiritual weapon flying sword, and three red tokens.
A black token.
"50 medium-grade spiritual stones are your salary for this year. You can receive it once a year in the future, or you can accumulate it for many years and receive it once!"
"The five bottles of foundation-building elixirs are common Qingling elixirs. Although they are second-level low-grade elixirs, they are enough to consolidate your cultivation!"
"In addition, the robe and the flying sword are both second-level low-grade standard spiritual weapons. If you don't like the flying sword, you can change it yourself, but don't throw away the robe. You still have to wear it on important days. This robe also proves your identity outside.
It’s best to prove it clearly.”
"The three red tokens can be used on the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion to receive a spell to practice at will. The black token can be used to receive a major skill. If you still want to receive it, you can only exchange it with merit points!"
The middle-aged monk talked eloquently.
He introduced everything in a familiar way.
Wei Han nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Thank you, fellow Taoist."
"It doesn't have to be like this." The middle-aged monk said with a smile: "In the future, everyone is a cultivator of the same sect and should support each other. You do not need to receive any tasks within three months of being a new member. If you need a place to live, you can apply at the Foreign Affairs Hall on your own!"
"But no later than three months later, you must come here again and choose the tasks you need to perform each year. If you refuse to serve the sect, your salary will be suspended. If you do not perform overseas tasks for another three years, you
I will be expelled from the school, I hope you know!"
"clear!"
Wei Han nodded and agreed.
If you gain something, you have to give it. He still understands this principle.
However, Wei Han didn't want to perform any tasks for the sect. His dream was to find a place to be sent out and live a humble and cowardly life, so there was no need for him to find a place to live in the mountain sect. Anyway, he had one in the Four Seasons City.
courtyard!
"Fellow Daoist Wei, you must be in a hurry to go to the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion now, right?" Feng Jinshan laughed and joked: "Let's go, I'll give you a ride on the way, and I'll go back to the Foreign Affairs Office later."
"Okay, thank you Daoist Feng."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. We are all our own people."
The two of them walked out of the Foreign Affairs Hall one after another, and flew straight towards a conspicuous mountain with their swords.
At this moment, Wei Han has conveniently put on the sect's standard second-grade low-grade spiritual weapon robe. This thing is ethereal, agile and full of fairy energy when worn on his body. It is also blessed with second-grade low-grade defensive spells, and is clean, dust-proof, and fire-proof.
The effects of repelling water and other effects are hundreds of times better than those of the first-level robe.
Although it is only a standard product, the cost is probably not low!
If you just put it out and sell it, it would probably cost several thousand spirit stones.
"A big sect is a big sect, so arrogant!"
Wei Han secretly smacked his tongue. After putting on the same robe as the outer sect deacon, he also received many respectful greetings from the outer sect disciples!