Chapter 81: The Deacon's Hall

After Xin Jiuli and the others were shocked, they all got on the flying magic weapon one after another, and at the same time, this ancient painting also moved slowly, the speed was naturally not very fast, but it was also very rare. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Senior Brother Zhao, I see that the Ancestral Master Altar enshrines so many Mixed Yuan Realm rankings, and the sect master of the Taiyi Sect is just a cultivator of the Condensing Light Realm, what is going on?" After standing firm, Xin Jiuli finally couldn't help but ask.

When the rest of the people heard Xin Jiuli's question, they all turned their heads to the side and listened carefully.

"Senior Brother Xin, it is naturally impossible for there to only be masters of the Condensing Light Realm in the sect. Originally, the master of my Taiyi Sect was the peak strength of the Mixed Yuan Realm, and there were more than ten elders in the Mixed Yuan Realm. It's just that a few years ago, for some reason, all the masters of the Mixed Yuan Realm were called by the sect master to the Six Elephants of the Yuan Sect to start a retreat, and they haven't appeared again for a long time. ”

"Yuanzong Six Elephants?"

"Oh, it's a forbidden place in this sect, and I heard that the vitality in it is very abundant, but we don't know exactly where it is except for some senior uncles. ”

Zhao Gang grinned and replied, and suddenly added with a somewhat solemn expression: "According to Master He's guess, those Elders of the Mixed Yuan Realm were summoned by the old sect master to cultivate a secret technique!!"

"What!

The seven people on the ancient painting were silent when they heard the words.

"Could it be..."

Almost everyone thought about a terrible question.

Originally, the old sect master was already at the peak of the Mixed Yuan Realm, but now that he has been in collective retreat for so many years, is it to break through the Mixed Yuan Realm?

"Hehe, don't speculate, this kind of thing is not for us to worry about. Zhao Gang seemed to realize his gaffe, and hurriedly shut up and didn't say anything more.

"Senior Brother Zhao, I have another question, I heard..."

That's it, Zhao Gang took the seven people to choose a place to live, and casually answered some of their questions.

In the blink of an eye, he ran through more than a dozen places suitable for disciples to live in the whole mountain.

At the suggestion of this Senior Brother Zhao, the seven of them all chose their own residences.

The place chosen by Xin Jiuli was a small courtyard formed by three houses on the mountainside, which was not only very remote, but also extremely quiet, and at the request of Yiling, he also lived in one of the rooms.

At the next time, Zhao Gang naturally took a group of people and flew towards the giant peak where the deacon hall was located.

Not long after, the ancient paintings carrying everyone fell down in front of a huge tower thirty feet high.

"The brothers and sisters are optimistic, this tower is divided into three floors, all owned by the deacon hall, but each floor has different functions. The first floor is the place where the disciples are assigned routine tasks to deal with all kinds of chores in the sect, the second floor is the place where the disciples of the Deacon Hall can rest temporarily."

"Contribute points!Yuanshi!" Xin Jiuli's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this.

On the previous road, he had already learned from Zhao Gang that in addition to the ordinary disciples in the sect who could learn some ordinary exercises and secret techniques for free, some real special exercises and secret techniques could not be easily taught, and could only be directly exchanged for them by accumulating a certain amount of contribution points to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. And these contribution points can also be exchanged for some pills, talismans, materials and other things in the sect, and some special places in the Taiyi Sect that are beneficial to cultivation, if you want to use them, you must also consume contribution points to enter.

As for the Yuan Stone, it is the most versatile thing in the cultivation world, and Xin Jiuli still has some on him.

Although Xin Jiuli had heard of these two things for the first time, he immediately realized that they were important to his future foothold in the sect, and he couldn't help but be a little excited when he looked at the giant tower.

At this moment, there were not many disciples entering and leaving the stone tower, probably because it was a little late.

Zhao Gang took Xin Jiuli and the seven people into the gate of the stone tower.

The first floor of the stone tower is about half an acre in size, and behind a long stone platform stands a thin old man with somewhat cloudy eyes, and there are five or six people who seem to be inner disciples standing in front of him, respectfully listening to what the old man says.

"Alright, let's go down. This mission is barely completed. But the next time it's as bad as this, you'll have to deduct your contribution points. Let's take out the nameplate. The old man finally said impatiently.

"Thank you, Deacon Wang!" the disciples were overjoyed when they heard this, and hurriedly took out a white jade plaque from each of their bodies and put it on the stone platform.

Deacon Wang also took out a short stick that flashed with pale golden light from his arms, put a little bit on each of the white jade plates, and quickly put it away.

Only then did several disciples leave the stone platform with smiles on their faces.

"Senior Brother Wang, I'll bring a few new junior disciples to pick up some things. Seeing this, Zhao Gang walked over with seven people, and said very politely to the old man surnamed Wang.

"I said who it was, it turned out to be Senior Brother Zhao. These are the new junior disciples of your vein, and they are all talents. By the way, the Sealing Spirit Grass that my junior brother promised me last time, I don't know if it is still there. If there were, I bought it at the old price, as much as I wanted. As soon as the old man saw Zhao Gang's face clearly, a happy face suddenly appeared on his face, and after glancing at Xin Jiuli and the other seven people, he stopped paying attention to it.

"Senior Brother Wang, I've been busy cultivating lately, but I don't have time to go to that Feng Spirit Valley. Zhao Gang frowned and said lightly.

"Haha, that's okay. When Senior Brother Zhao has time in the future, don't forget to help Senior Brother bring a few pieces over. Oh, I'll help these juniors get things first, and their names are ......."

The old man surnamed Wang was a little disappointed when he heard this, but he returned to normal in a moment, and turned his head to Xin Jiuli and the others to ask.

Xin Jiuli and the seven people reported their names one by one, and after the old man verified that it was correct, he walked towards the seemingly empty cyan wall behind him.

As a result, a scene that startled Xin Jiuli appeared.

The body of the old man surnamed Wang was in contact with the wall at the moment, and he suddenly disappeared into it with a white light.

"Senior Brother Xin, you don't have to make a fuss, it's just the most ordinary piercing technique plus some simple prohibitions. Zhao Gang explained with a smile next to him.

Hearing this, Xin Jiuli's face was shocked, and it faded a little.

It seems that this Taiyi Sect is much more powerful than the Heavenly Dao Sect where he used to stay, and even this kind of strange exercise has become popular.

In fact, it wasn't that the Heavenly Dao Sect didn't practice the wall-piercing technique, but it was actually that his master Li Yuanhua didn't give them those miscellaneous spells to practice in order to let the disciples of the lineage concentrate on cultivating the flying sword.

A moment later, when the wall behind the stone platform lit up again, the old man surnamed Wang had already walked out of it with a large number of things in his arms and put them on the table.

"Each person, a nameplate, a set of dust protection clothes, a low-grade flying sword, and five yuan stones. In addition, I would like to remind you that new beginner disciples can come to me every month to receive five Yuan Stones, but they must also complete one routine task every month. Otherwise, there is not a single yuan stone. Alright, each of you three drops a drop of essence blood on the nameplate, and activate them in front of me. The old man surnamed Wang said lightly.

"The nameplate is a thing for the disciples in the sect to store contribution points and represent their own identity, and the body is a special talisman weapon, once the blood is activated and the spirit is bound, there is no second person who can use this function. Zhao Gang also explained beside him.

Xin Jiuli remembered the identity tag that Huangquan Ancestor gave him, which should be something similar to this thing, and immediately simply put a finger into his mouth, bit the tip of his finger, and shook it at a nameplate.

Immediately, a drop of bright red blood rolled down, and in a flash it disappeared into the jade plate.

In an instant, a layer of soft white light flashed on the surface of the nameplate, and more than a dozen strange silver flashes away, and after a flash of light, it returned to normal.

Then he put away the nameplate, and quickly grabbed a set of green disciple clothes and a yellow sheath long sword.