"Fool, you, come out!" Outside the door, Deacon Ning's voice came with the wind.

Woo!

Hearing this, Wang Chulan pretended to be stupid, hurriedly walked out, and used his fingers to gesture with sign language to ask Deacon Ning what happened.

"Fool, you kid just came to the sect, and you can actually get on it-chivalrous master, it's really good, you kid!"

Deacon Ning, with a smile on his face:

"Chivalrous Jie, it is the senior brother of my official disciple in the Dan Valley, he actually spoke for you personally, not bad, not bad!"

Originally, Deacon Ning was still thinking about how to make up a relatively reasonable reason for Wang Chulan.

After all!

Wang Chulan's joining Dangu was purely an accident, just to make up the numbers.

If Wang Chulan has been obscure, just a handyman at the bottom, then forget it.

But since Wang Chulan has been favored by nobles, he has also moved to Xiaozhulin.

That Wang Chulan's identity and status are naturally different from the past.

So!

Deacon Ning, prevention is better than prevention.

He naturally wanted to give Wang Chulan a good solution.

And the appearance of the big brother and the chivalrous man gave Wang Chulan a perfect solution to his problem.

So far!

Deacon Ning, who was originally a hanging heart, finally came down, and there was no need to worry about Wang Chulan anymore.

"Fool, from today on, you are a real official disciple, you can go to the martial arts arena to practice martial arts, or you can step into the library to learn. ”

Deacon Ning, with a serious look in his eyes:

"However, the old man still suggests that you continue to stay in the medicinal diet, which may be the best choice for you!"

As an official disciple of Dangu, you can receive it on a monthly basis, a certain amount, and the sect contribution.

The contribution of these sects is naturally not enough for those who are self-motivated and formal disciples.

So!

The vast majority of formal disciples will use various means to earn sect contributions.

Whether it is reading books, practicing martial arts, or various alchemy resources, you need to pay for the contribution of the sect.

So!

In Deacon Ning's opinion, with Wang Chulan's qualifications, it is already very good to be able to mix up the sect contribution every month.

As for you kid, you still want to practice martial arts, go to martial arts cheats, isn't that nonsense?

"Thank you, Deacon Ning, the boy knows. Wang Chulan responded to Deacon Ning with gestures.

"Okay, in the future, you can keep a low profile and get into trouble. ”

Deacon Ning waved his hand: "This is the token of the official disciple, as for the relevant procedures, I have already done it for you." ”

"By the way, today is the training camp for official disciples, you go to the martial arts arena to report and just mix it up. ”

"You remember, similar training camps, once a month, as long as you take a soy sauce, as long as you don't take the initiative to take the task, then you can easily take a month!"

As he spoke, Deacon Ning waved his hand, signaling that Wang Chulan did not need to send him off, and floated away alone.

As for the official disciples of Dangu, what rights and obligations they have, Wang Chulan is naturally very clear.

After all!

In the courtyard of Senior Sister Ling'er, there are all kinds of books, and they are very detailed.

But it turned out!

According to the rules of Dangu, as long as you are a formal disciple, you don't need to do groceries, just concentrate on martial arts cultivation.

All the odd jobs have their own large number of handymen with a clear division of labor, serving the entire Dangu.

That being said, though.

But a formal disciple, if he doesn't want to be a waste, he will take on the task of the sect.

Deacon Ning's meaning is to let Wang Chulan continue to be a waste and not take on sect tasks.

After all!

In Deacon Ning's eyes, Wang Chulan was a waste, even if he didn't accept the sect's tasks, no one would gossip.