Chapter 315: Check and register, third-class outer sect deacon! 【4/4, please



Chapter 315: Check and register, third-class outer sect deacon! 【4/4, please

Chapter 315: Check and register, third-class outer sect deacon! 【44, please subscribe】

"Go away, you guys who enjoy the good life inside the sect, how can you understand the hardships of us sent out as deacons? Is it easy for me to help a casual cultivator build his foundation?"

"Old Xu, hurry up, register them!"

"This is Fellow Daoist Wei Zheng, a resident of Tianyi Street in Four Seasons City. He is a third-rank Daoist and is preparing to join our sect as an outer sect deacon!"

Feng Jinshan is very familiar with this place!

After greeting everyone in a few words, he took Wei Han to find a middle-aged cultivator, who immediately began to register.

"Daoyou Wei Zheng, right? Congratulations on your successful foundation building, and welcome to choose Changsheng Valley." The middle-aged cultivator smiled and congratulated him, then began to ask questions in a businesslike manner: "What is your bone age? Where were you born? Do you have any relatives at home? Do you have any acquaintances in the sect?"

A series of questions came pouring in, as if trying to get to the bottom of things!

However, Wei Han thought this was normal. After all, it was impossible for them to allow a person of unknown origin to enter the sect, so it was normal to check more strictly.

And his next answer will definitely be secretly investigated!

Once it is discovered that what he said is untrue, he will probably be treated as a spy.

Fortunately, his identity could be verified, so he was not panicked at all.

"I was born in Xishan City, but later fled to Four Seasons City because of the calamity that sealed off the city. I have no relatives at home, and I don't have any acquaintances in the sect." Wei Han answered half-truthfully, "In addition, my bone age is fifty-three this year, and I have built a third-grade foundation by luck!"

"Hmm!" The middle-aged cultivator released his spiritual consciousness and quickly registered on the jade slip. Finally, he held out a round bead and said, "Please put your hand on the spirit measuring plate and inject some spirit energy!"

"oh?"

Wei Han narrowed his eyes slightly and felt a little nervous.

His bone age can be simulated by aging using the bone shrinking technique, and it is not possible for ordinary people to measure it, but it is impossible to measure what he has cultivated, right?

He doesn't want to attract too much attention!

After all, the foundation of the Heavenly Dao has never appeared in this world.

If the news gets out, he will be in great trouble if he doesn't die, and even the Changsheng Valley will not be able to protect him.

With a little trepidation in his heart, Wei Han pretended to be relaxed and let go of his hand, while tentatively releasing a trace of spiritual energy.

“Buzz!”

A colorful pure light appeared on the spirit-testing ball.

Everyone present was surprised when they saw this. Just when Wei Han thought he was exposed, the middle-aged cultivator said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, are you a person without spiritual roots? Look at the purity of your spiritual energy, it is very high, but it is colorful and has no bias at all."

"That's right!" Wei Han breathed a sigh of relief and pretended to be embarrassed and said, "I really don't have any spiritual roots, and I'm practicing Qi cultivation instead of physical cultivation."

"I see!" The middle-aged cultivator nodded and said, "It doesn't matter, as long as you are not a demon cultivator or an evil cultivator. You can accumulate merits in the future to exchange for a pseudo spiritual root in the sect. I remember there are still many high-quality pseudo spiritual roots in the External Affairs Hall."

"Thank you for the reminder, fellow Daoist!" Wei Han was secretly surprised.

In the past, he had heard of cultivators using natural treasures to replace spiritual roots, which were called fake 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 is also common in the Changsheng Valley. Any deacon can discuss and exchange it. It is really easy to practice in the Great Immortal Sect!

"Okay!" After the middle-aged cultivator finished registering, he took out a jade token with a dragon and phoenix carved on it and handed it over, saying, "Fellow Daoist Wei, please confirm it with your blood."

"good!"

Wei Han took out a flying sword and it took him a lot of effort to cut through the membrane on his palm. After building his foundation, even his skin defenses increased dramatically.

After a drop of blood dripped on the jade plate!

The jade token recorded his breath and was connected to his mind at the same time.

Wei Han knew after a little perception that it had small functions such as gathering spirits, removing dust, protection, communication, and positioning. It also recorded his identity information - Wei Zheng, a third-class deacon of the outer sect of Changsheng Valley, and his sect merits: 1000!

"The jade token is your identity certificate." The middle-aged monk explained, "Every new deacon is of the third rank, and can be upgraded in the future based on their merits. In addition, you will be given 1,000 merit points. You can exchange them for treasures in the Foreign Affairs Hall or for skills in the Sutra Library!"

That’s it!

Another storage bag was handed over.

Inside were the entry rewards that Feng Jinshan had mentioned before - 50 mid-grade spirit stones, 5 bottles of foundation-building elixirs, a green spirit weapon robe, a spirit weapon flying sword, as well as three red tokens and one black token.

"50 mid-grade spirit stones are your salary for this year. You can receive them once a year in the future, or you can save them up for many years and receive them once a year!"

"The five bottles of foundation-building elixir are the common Qingling Pill. Although it is a second-level low-grade elixir, it is enough to consolidate your cultivation!"

"Also, the robe and flying sword are both second-level low-grade standard spiritual tools. 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 is also the best proof of your identity when you go out."

"Three red tokens can be used to obtain a spell to practice on the second floor of the Sutra Library. Black tokens can be used to obtain a main cultivation technique. If you want to obtain more, you can only exchange them with merit points!"

The middle-aged monk talked eloquently.

He introduced everything with ease.

Wei Han nodded in satisfaction and said with a smile: "Thank you, fellow Taoist."

"That's not necessary." The middle-aged monk said with a smile, "In the future, we are all from the same sect, so we should support each other. You don't need to accept any tasks within three months of joining. If you need a place to live, you can go to the Foreign Affairs Hall to apply for it!"

"But at the latest in three months, you must come back and choose the mission you need to perform each year. If you refuse to serve the sect, your salary will be suspended. If you do not perform external missions for another three years, you will be expelled from the sect. Please be aware of this!"

"clear!"

Wei Han nodded and agreed.

He still understands that you have to pay to gain something.

However, Wei Han had no intention of carrying out any mission for the sect. His dream was to be sent out to live a miserable life. Therefore, there was no need for him to find a place to live in the mountain gate. He also had a yard in Four Seasons City anyway!

"Fellow Daoist Wei, you must be in a hurry to go to the Sutra Library now, right?" Feng Jinshan laughed and joked, "Come on, come on, I'll give you a ride and then we'll go back to the Foreign Affairs Office later."

"Okay, thank you, Brother Feng."

"It's okay, we are all family."

The two men walked out of the External Affairs Hall one after the other, and Yan Jian flew straight to a conspicuous mountain.

At this moment, Wei Han has already put on the sect's standard second-grade lower-grade spiritual weapon robe. Wearing it, he looks ethereal and agile, and it is also blessed with a second-grade lower-grade anti-corruption spell. It has the effects of cleaning, dustproof, fireproof, water-proof, etc. It is a hundred times stronger than a first-grade robe.

Although it is just a standard product, its cost is probably not low!

If you just put it out there to sell, it might cost several thousand spirit stones.

"A big sect is a big sect, it's so grand!"

Wei Han secretly smacked his lips. After putting on the same robe as the outer sect deacon, he also received many respectful greetings from the outer sect disciples!

Ask for monthly tickets and recommendation tickets

(End of this chapter)

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