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"Hmm", Elder Zhang glanced up at Wang Yi and asked, "Age, cultivation"

"Eighteen years old, the enlightenment period of the scattered human realm"

"Oh", the old man looked up at Wang Yi in surprise, as if he didn't expect Wang Yi to have opened up the spirit pool, after all, with Wang Yi's age, he can now advance to the realm of scattered people, so it can be seen that his talent is superior.

Generally speaking, this kind of gifted monk will not choose to join Yuheng Island, after all, it is not a secret that the strength of the Yuheng lineage is weak in Zhenhai Sect, even if it is a once-in-a-century opening ceremony, this kind of monk is selected, and it can be refused, after all, other branches are also very welcome to this kind of gifted monk.

Of course, if he does this, he will offend the real people of the Yuheng lineage, but as long as he can show his talent, he can get the protection of other branches, so even if he offends the real people of the Yuheng lineage, it is not impossible, not to mention that this is not a life-and-death feud, and the rules of the Zhenhai Sect are not decorations. Even if it is a real person, it cannot be openly disobeyed.

Although Elder Zhang was a little strange, after confirming that Wang Yi was indeed a cultivator in the Enlightenment Period, he still opened the jade book, lifted the pen and moved, and walked the dragon and snake in one go.

When Elder Zhang put down the jade pen, a spiritual light appeared on the jade book, and finally merged into a line of words.

Wang Yi, male, eighteen years old, a disciple of five generations, entered the inner door during the enlightenment period of the scattered realm.

Closing the jade book, Elder Zhang glanced at Wang Yi again, and said with a smile: "Yes, you can become an inner disciple just after getting started, and it is rare among the disciples of the past dynasties."

There was a sense of appreciation in his voice.

When Wang Yi heard this, he replied respectfully: "The elder has an overreputation."

Looking at Wang Yi's humble performance, Elder Zhang couldn't help but nod and said to the fat man on the side:

"Chen Jin, you go and get a set of inner disciple outfits for Wang Yi, remember to make up for his monthly routine for this month. ”

When the fat man heard this, his small eyes widened slightly, and he seemed to be a little surprised, but he still replied quickly:

"Yes, Elder"

After saying that, he ran to the apse again on two short legs. In fact, according to common sense, Wang Yi couldn't get this month's monthly example, but who let him get the favor of the miscellaneous elders.

After a while, the fat man appeared in front of everyone again, but he had an extra wooden tray in his hand. There were three items in the tray, a cyan black robe, a token, and a bottle of elixir.

After taking the items handed over by the fat man, Wang Yi didn't look at the cyan Xuanyi and directly put it into the storage bag, and for the token, Wang Yi looked at it.

It was found that it seemed to be carved from green jade, and it was warm and moist in the beginning, and the word Zhenhai was engraved in the front, and the appearance of Xuanwu was carried in the back, which was quite exquisite.

For the jade bottle, Wang Yi did not open it, after all, the current occasion was not right, but judging from the medicine swab attached to it, Wang Yi knew that this was a bottle of Ning Zhen Pill. Thinking that this is his monthly routine, thinking of this, Wang Yi couldn't help but be a little speechless.

Although it is said that the Ning Zhen Pill is only the most ordinary Dharma-level pill, its value still reaches one hundred and twenty spirit stones per bottle, which is still the price within the Zhenhai Sect, and if it is in the outside world, the price is even higher.

What's more, there are nearly two thousand disciples in the inner sect of the Zhenhai Sect, which means that in just one month, the Zhenhai Sect will send out nearly two thousand bottles of Ning Zhen Pill, which is nearly two hundred and forty thousand when converted into spirit stones, and this is still the most conservative estimate, after all, the monthly cases of the True Yuan Period and the Crystallization Period are much higher than those of the Enlightenment Period.

After taking everything, Wang Yi bowed to Elder Zhang again, and then retreated.

The next thing was relatively uneventful, and the remaining five people registered in turn and officially became the outer disciples of Zhenhai Sect, but compared with Wang Yi, they only received a white robe and a white jade token, and there was no monthly rule.

When everyone had registered, Elder Zhang spoke, "The next matter, you can settle it with Chen Jin yourself, and let him arrange a place for you to go." ”

After speaking, he left the main hall directly.

It wasn't until Elder Zhang's figure completely disappeared that Chen Jin spoke: "Five junior disciples of the outer gate, you can go to the Yizi Academy to practice, the environment there is not bad, this is the map, you can go by yourself"

As he spoke, he took out five pieces of jade and distributed them to the five people.

After taking the jade slip, the five of them understood what the fat man meant, and they didn't stay any longer, bowed to Wang Yi and the fat man, and left the miscellaneous hall together and went to the Yizi Courtyard.

In fact, there are four courtyards in Yuheng Island, as a place for the cultivation of outer disciples, each academy can accommodate two hundred monks, but now in Yuheng Island, there are few disciples, and each courtyard is only a few dozen people.

With the departure of the five people, only Wang Yi and Chen Jin were left in the main hall.

"Senior Brother Wang, please come with me", Chen Jin said gently with a smile on his face.

Between the words, his attitude towards Wang Yi was much more cordial than that towards the five people just now, but this was normal, after all, Wang Yi was an inner disciple as soon as he entered the sect, and he was favored by Elder Zhang, and the fat man naturally thought that Wang Yi had superior talent and profound potential, so he didn't dare to slack off.

Wang Yi followed the fat man to the leftmost counter, only to see the fat man take out an ink-colored spar from it, its shape is boxy, there are six sides, each side is light and recognizable.

Looking at this ink-colored spar, Wang Yi's eyes moved slightly, and he always felt as if he had seen the record of this spar somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Just as Wang Yi was thinking about it, the fat man directly injected a trace of true qi into the ink-colored spar.

This wisp of true qi was like a stone thrown into the water, causing layers of ripples on the surface of the ink-colored crystals, and for a while the water shimmered, and became more and more intense, like the ebb and flow of the tide, and finally a scene appeared in front of Wang Yi.

Wang Yi saw the hills, the flowing water, the valleys, the hills, and the panorama of an island.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yi suddenly remembered the origin of the black spar, its name projection stone, because it can imprint the surrounding scene, and put it out, but because it is rarer, so it is relatively rare, Wang Yi has only seen it in the classics, and today it is the first time to see the real thing.

"Senior Brother Wang, look, this is the panorama of Yuheng Island, you are now an inner disciple, according to the regulations, you can choose a spiritual courtyard as a place to practice, these are all reflected in the projection, you can choose carefully. However, it should be noted that the red spirit has already been chosen. ”

The fat man said a little proudly.

When Wang Yi heard this, he couldn't help but take a closer look, Wang Yi found that there were not many red dots on the projection, and there were many idle spiritual courtyards, perhaps this was the advantage of Yuheng's small number of people.