"Niu Lu, go and bring the person over."
Manager Cao gave the order.
He wanted to go by himself, but he was too busy to leave.
"yes."
Niu Lu agreed, then trotted over to find Ning Zhishui.
"Fellow Daoist Ning?" He walked closer and asked.
Ning Zhishui was suddenly stopped and turned to look at him, "It's me."
"Please follow me, you don't have to queue." Niu Lu said with a smile.
Niu Lu is already thirty years old this year, but he still nods and bows to Ning Zhishui.
Although I am inferior to others in status, strength and talent, I am willing to pay for this smile.
"Oh, okay."
Ning Zhishui nodded after hearing what he said, walked out of the team with Feng Lin, and stood beside Niu Lu.
But before they left, some people in the team couldn't stand it anymore——
"Why doesn't she have to queue?"
Everyone was bored waiting in line, so Niu Lu came over and talked to Ning Zhishui, and they all heard it.
How can I accept this?
"Exactly. She's behind me. Why can she cut in line? If she can, then so can I!"
"If you just cut in line, then we've waited in vain for all this time, right?"
After someone started talking, others began to express their dissatisfaction.
There were also people who spoke up for Ning Zhishui, saying that she was young and it was okay for her to give way, but they were criticized by others.
Others have a point...
"You don't have to queue when you're young? Then didn't I have to queue by myself during my first few years as an inner sect member?!"
"Exactly, why?"
It is not uncommon to use connections to avoid waiting in line, but those people are basically the troublemakers in the sect, and everyone knows them.
The more troublesome this kind of person is, the more ordinary disciples don't want to get involved with him, and they pretend not to see him even if they see him.
But when they saw a stranger like Ning Zhishui, they would not tolerate it.
Why!
Niu Lu frowned, turned around and shouted, "What are you yelling about? This person is a direct disciple and doesn't need to queue."
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
A disciple wearing a black robe with gold trim looked suspicious, "Direct disciple? I wonder which peak this disciple is from?"
He liked running around in the sect, so he thought he was quite familiar with the inner sect, especially those direct disciples. Even if he didn't know them personally, he was sure that they looked familiar.
But I never remember seeing Ning Zhishui before.
Ning Zhishui turned around and saw everyone's dissatisfied and questioning eyes.
She narrowed her eyes and said, "Hello, brothers. I am Ning Zhishui, a disciple of Wanqing Peak. I just joined the sect yesterday. I hope you will give me guidance in the future."
She "cut in line" and others questioned her. Is there a problem?
No problem.
These people dared to express their opinions to his face, but Ning Zhishui felt that they were upright and honest. This also showed that Xianlai Sect was relatively fair and just, otherwise how could the disciples have such courage?
Ning Zhishui said this in a friendly manner, and without waiting for them to say anything, he turned around and walked away with Niu Lu.
Leaving behind a group of astonished disciples staring at each other in amazement.
"Ning Zhishui...entered the sect yesterday, Wanqing Peak...could it be..."
"She is the Great Elder's disciple?"
"The person at the formation?"
"Don't be offended. They have no ill intentions. They are just asking." Niu Lu was afraid that Ning Zhishui would be angry, so he explained to her in a low voice.
"Well, it doesn't matter. After all, they don't know me."
But I guess after today, a lot of people will recognize me.
There are so many people gathered in the hall today, you will know after you go back and tell each other.
After Ning Zhishui walked over, Manager Cao distributed the portion belonging to the personal disciples and said to her with a smile:
"From now on, Fellow Daoist Ning, you don't have to bother making this trip in person. Someone will deliver the allowance to the cave residence. If you want to rush, just ask the waiter to come and collect it yourself."
Manager Cao had just seen the situation over there and was secretly anxious. He couldn't help but scold his disciples in his heart for their incompetence.
"What's the steward's name?"
"Cao Hong."
"Okay, Manager Cao, I'll make a note of that." Ning Zhishui looked down at the package. She knew the other pills and other items, but there was something special about the item that looked like a square iron plate. "What is this?"
"This is a prop that the disciples in the sect use to exchange what they have. It's called the Wantong Talisman."
Manager Cao handed the task at hand to Niu Lu and personally explained and demonstrated it to Ning Zhishui.
Ning Zhishui's eyes lit up as he watched.
The Xianlai Sect is indeed wealthy and powerful, and everyone has a "Wantong Talisman"!
Every inner sect disciple has one Wantong Talisman, which can be used to recognize the master by dropping blood.
It has two functions. One is that it is equivalent to the disciple's life plate. Once a disciple gets into trouble, the sect will get the news.
The second function, which is the one used most often, is that all inner disciples can communicate through this talisman.
As long as you put your spiritual consciousness into it, you can ask or answer questions on it, and you can also trade.
Ning Zhishui had never used the Wantong Talisman in his previous life, because this thing has a distance limit and is usually only used by large sects.
Ning Zhishui did not join a sect and had always been a casual cultivator in his previous life, so naturally he had no chance to be useful.
This thing is interesting.
After thanking Steward Cao, Ning Zhishui and Feng Lin left the Deacon Hall.
"You go back. I want to walk around outside by myself and will probably be back in the evening." She planned to soak her transparent jade silk.
Feng Lin knelt down and said, "Yes, Master, please be careful and let me know if you need anything."
"Um."
After leaving the sect, Ning Zhishui stood in front of the mountain gate and looked up at the big words.
She has gained a lot from it, and if there is a chance in the future, she also wants to pass on this opportunity.
For example, you can inject some spiritual energy into it, or add some insights into it, so that those who come later can also gain something.
The disciples guarding the gate today were not the same as yesterday. They did not recognize Ning Zhishui, but when they saw Ning Zhishui looking up at the big words in a daze, they couldn't help but smile and said -
"Don't look at it anymore. You won't be able to trigger the spirit formation. The next person who is destined to be in the spirit formation won't appear for another hundred years."
When he said this, he himself felt a little envious and regretful.
Every disciple of the Xianlai Sect fantasizes that he or she is the chosen one, but this idea will disappear after hitting a wall.
"That's right, don't think about these trivial things. The right way is to practice well on your own." Another gatekeeper disciple also said.
Ning Zhishui nodded in agreement, "What the two brothers said is correct."
No matter what qualifications and talents you have, you must first work hard and never slack off.
There is never a shortage of talented people on the mainland. Ning Zhishui had seen so many geniuses in his previous life, but in the end, weren't there only a few who ascended to heaven?
Ning Zhishui went down the mountain after he finished speaking, leaving the two disciples looking at each other in bewilderment.
"Why do I feel that the tone of her voice is a bit like my master?"
He said that his senior brother was right, but his expression and behavior seemed to be praising the two of them, with some encouragement from a senior to a junior.
It's really incomprehensible!
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