"Bone age is twenty-five, miscellaneous spirit root, cultivation is the late stage of the second layer of the Qi refining period, the growth is limited, and it is eliminated!"

Sure enough, when Zhao Ze and Song Kai were standing at the back of the team in an orderly manner, the Daoist priest of the Foundation Building Period, who was responsible for selecting disciples at the front of the team, withdrew his gaze from the yellow-faced young man and commanded lightly.

In fact, the Qingcheng faction has thousands of years of inheritance, but there are less than five hundred disciples, and it still has become the number one sect within a radius of thousands of miles, because they only select the best records and only cultivate elites;

It can be seen from the scattered cultivators of the miscellaneous spirit root who were eliminated without hesitation.

"Next," as soon as the Daoist priest in the foundation building period finished speaking, the fellow disciple who was in charge of recording next to him immediately spoke.

"Immortal Master senior, my name is Sun Fugui, from the Sun family in Rong County......"

"There is no spiritual root qualification, elimination!"

As soon as he came up, it was his turn, and the oily-haired and powder-faced rich man who was lined up behind the yellow-faced young man immediately stepped forward excitedly;

Just introduced himself before he finished speaking, he was eliminated by the previous foundation builder with a wave of his hand, and his smile suddenly fell.

"I'm Song Kai, I'm a casual cultivator, I don't know what the seniors call me?"

Seeing that Sun Fugui, the rich prince, left disappointedly, the fat man with a smile on his face stepped forward and saluted the middle-aged man in a green shirt.

"Hmm~~, the little chubby bone is twenty years old, the qualification is the spiritual root, and the cultivation is in the middle of the third layer of the Qi refining period, pass, welcome to join the Qingcheng faction, you can call me Uncle Qin Hong." ”

The middle-aged man in the green shirt stared at him for a moment, then nodded with satisfaction.

"Thank you, Uncle Qin Hong. ”

The fat man was suddenly overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed to the middle-aged Taoist again, and after he waved his hand, he gave up his position and stepped aside to squeeze his eyebrows at Zhao Ze.

"Uncle Qin Hong, my name is Zhao Ze, and I am also a casual cultivator. ”

Ignoring the fat man, Zhao Ze walked up in a proper manner and gave a salute to the middle-aged Taoist.

"Well~~, yes, the bone age is twenty-three, and the spiritual root qualification is also the best Tianling root, passed, welcome to join the Qingcheng faction." ”

Zhao Ze's short broken hair looked a little nondescript, but his spiritual root qualifications made Qin Hong's eyes shine, this was the second heavenly spiritual root that he had encountered since he recruited disciples today, in addition to the amazing Xu family's daughter Xu Zixin;

Therefore, he didn't mention Zhao Ze's cultivation realm, so he directly announced that he had passed the entry selection.

"I'll go, it turns out that my brother's immortal cultivation qualifications are so strong, I can't complain that I will make a breakthrough in less than three days, and I will stabilize my cultivation in the realm of the third-layer late heaven. ”

When Zhao Ze was apprenticed to the Wind Domain, cultivating the Na Ling Sutra and breaking through to the early stage of the third layer of the Qi Refining Period, he didn't know what his spiritual root qualification was.

Li Xue'er had carefully observed him, but she didn't say it explicitly, and at this moment, looking at the surprised expression of this middle-aged Taoist, she suddenly understood everything in her heart.

In fact, this is the result of no comparison, if Zhao Ze knew that Xu Lan and Ren Xunzhong, who were both in the third layer of the Qi refining period, had spent six or seven years to cultivate this thing, he would have already known what kind of potential he had.

"Senior Brother Song, Senior Brother Zhao, please come with me!"

After hearing that the fat man and Zhao Ze had passed, and that he was still a promising Heavenly Spirit Root, one of the several young people who had been in charge of maintaining order before immediately walked out and led them into the sect with a smile.

"Hey~~ What a big Qingcheng faction, this is definitely not the Qingcheng Mountain in the scenic area of the later generations, but such a large area, how can it suddenly be gone after two thousand years?"

Entering the Qingcheng Pai Mountain Gate, what catches your eye is the majestic palace, the waterfall and flowing springs, pavilions and pavilions in the distance, and you can't see the edge at a glance.

Walking in this spiritual aura cultivation holy land, combined with what he had seen and heard before, he could be sure that the Qingcheng faction here had no half-dime relationship with the scenic spots of later generations.

"Uncle Wei, this is the new junior brother Zhao Ze and junior brother Song Kai, please issue them an identity token and an entry storage bag......

Just as Zhao Ze was thinking in his heart, the young man who called himself Xing Jian led them around the main hall and came to the side hall of the Shangshu Miscellaneous Pavilion at the back, and after entering, he saluted the middle-aged Taoist priest who was guarding the moment.

"Uncle Wei, nephew Song Kai is polite. ”

"Uncle Wei, nephew Zhao Ze~~"

The middle-aged Taoist priest surnamed Wei is introverted and can't see through it at all, Zhao Ze and the fat man don't dare to slack off, and they are also respectful.

"Alright, nephew, take them away. ”

Staring at Zhao Ze and Song Kai, the middle-aged Taoist priest grabbed it and shot two identity talismans and storage bags into his palm from the wooden shelves behind him;

grabbed a few more air, put in some items, and then handed them to the two of them separately, and said lightly.

"Thank you, Uncle Wei!"

Zhao Ze himself has a storage bag, and he can still suppress his joy, but as a casual cultivator, Song Kai, who has never been able to get a storage bag, took it, and when he took it and thanked him, his excited eyes narrowed into a slit.

"Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Brother Song, the benefits that this party has given to the new disciples have all been distributed by Senior Uncle Wei just now, and there are jade slips that record the basic Dao Fa Na Ling Sutra, as well as low-level pills, spirit stones, flying swords, ......."

On the way out of the Utility Pavilion and on the way to the attic courtyard where the disciples of the Houshan Mountain lived and cultivated, Xing Jian continued to tell Zhao Ze and Song Kai about the rules of the Qingcheng faction.

For the new disciples of the Qingcheng Sect, the sect will give them a storage bag similar to a novice entry gift bag, and they can usually go to the central square to listen to the sermons of their predecessors, or they can retreat and cultivate on their own.

However, before cultivating to the tenth level of the Qi Refining Period, no matter how good or bad the qualifications are, the sect elders will not take the initiative to ask questions under normal circumstances, unless they can stand out in the triennial disciple competition.

In addition, before cultivating to the sixth layer of the Qi Refining Period, and not allowing the sect to take on tasks to earn contribution points, it is not allowed to go down the mountain without permission, let alone fight privately;

The only thing they needed to do was to withdraw the spirit stone pills given by the sect every month, and do everything they could to cultivate and improve their realm.

"Grandma, what can I do? What a miscalculation. ”

The other requirements were okay, Zhao Ze could accept them, but he couldn't leave without permission, which blocked his idea of slipping away after receiving the benefits, and he couldn't help but scold the treacherous management of the Qingcheng faction in his heart.

"Two junior brothers, this is the place, take advantage of the fact that there are not many people, hurry up and choose a room. ”

After taking the two of them to a rather large courtyard in the back mountain, Xing Jian pushed open the courtyard door, pointed to the two rows of houses inside, and reminded with a smile.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Xing," Zhao Ze and Song Kai thanked each other and walked in together.

The courtyard for the new disciples to live in was obviously inferior to the pavilions and pavilions where the old disciples lived, and there were almost twenty rooms in this courtyard, including the kitchen and the thatched hut.

Of course, preparing the kitchen is just for the disciples to solve the problem of eating and drinking by themselves;

Because as long as they cultivate to the third layer of the Qi refining period, ordinary cultivators can open the valley for half a month, and the Qingcheng faction will not send people to serve them for food and daily life.

"Brother Ze, there are two empty rooms next to each other, let's live here. ”

Today's newly recruited male disciples were all arranged in this courtyard, and at the moment, the three rooms facing north and south were already occupied, and they did not disturb them who were cultivating in Tuna;

The fat man Song Kai pushed open the two rooms in the corner and smiled at Zhao Ze.