Wei Yuning instinctively wanted to refute Qingwu's reprimand, but he suddenly remembered that the strange snake was attacked, and immediately controlled his emotions. The people here look no different from themselves, ordinary people's appearance, ordinary people's personalities, and they are not three-headed and six-armed, but they are comparable to supermen, and they can easily slap themselves to death with one slap, so it's better to be honest.

Qingwu led Wei Yuning to a monk in the middle of the right row. This monk was a little different from the rest of the sect, because his complexion was maroon-red, which was very different from his fair-faced fellow sects around him. Judging from his physiognomy, he was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, because his complexion was darker, and he had a more heroic spirit, but his brows were twisted into a Sichuan character, and he looked as if he was preoccupied.

"Uncle Hongle, this is ......" Qingwu hesitated for a moment, glanced at Wei Yuning, and then continued: "The person recommended by Uncle Hongzhi is said to be a villager from the neighborhood, and the wood is a spiritual root, so he specially asked me to hand him over to Uncle Le, saying that he would be a handyman in the herb garden first!"

"Hmm, the wood system spirit root, this kind of disciple is relatively rare, although it is appropriate to go to the herb garden, but it is not the same as going to the alchemy room...... Okay, I see!" Hongle seemed a little puzzled, but didn't ask much after all.

Although Wei Yuning didn't understand everything here, he clearly knew that Qingwu and Hongzhi were wary of his identity. In a way, he is also a person of unknown origin, and he comes from the fallen world in the eyes of these people. Fortunately, he is just an ordinary person, and Hongzhi doesn't care, but if his identity is made public, I am afraid that his future colleagues will inevitably have a different vision of him.

Therefore, as Qingwu, who knew the truth, did not confess Wei Yuning's identity to Hongle, he was still grateful.

After Qingwu completed the referral task, he said goodbye to Wei Yuning, and before leaving, he didn't forget to whisper: "If you want to find Senior Sister Qingling, I'll take you there!"

"Although the little fairy looks good, she is cold and cold, what is good. Wei Yuning couldn't help but slander, he also understood that Qingwu was kind to him, and it was all on Qingling's face.

"Very good, there are new disciples in the herb garden! Don't worry, although the herb garden is not a good place, there is one thing that cannot be compared to other rooms, that is, there are enough spiritual grass for you to cultivate, and the herbs are all watered by spiritual spring water, so the spiritual energy of the herb garden is very sufficient, although it is not as good as the cultivation ground of the inner disciples, but it is also a good choice for ordinary disciples. Of course, hard work has to be hard, and it can be regarded as having enough rewards, so you can cultivate with peace of mind!" Hongle saw that Wei Yuning was absent-minded, thinking that he was not very satisfied with the arrangement, and couldn't help but comfort.

What else could Wei Yuning say, he had to nod his head, to be honest, how did he know about these bends in the sect.

Then, Hongle took out a paper bird from his sleeve and began to recite words to the paper bird, and after a few breaths, the paper bird turned into a white light and rushed out of the house.

"Since you have entered the sect, you must abide by the rules of your own sect, this is the door rules, you look at it first, but you have to memorize it!"

Hongle continued to close his eyes and recuperate, but he didn't let Wei Yuning be idle, and threw him a thin booklet.

The rules of the Yunyin Sect, there are five big characters in the book, and there is a row of small characters on the side, written by Xuan Miaozi. The material of the book is very strange, the thickness is like leather, the feel is like silk, it can be rolled and folded, the milky white background color and the flash of crystals are very luxurious, and there is a hint of coolness to the touch.

When I opened the book, there was only one page and seven lines of words inside.

Respect teachers and elders, love the same family, and avoid cannibalism.

Diligent cultivation of the Dao and magnifying our door.

Thou shalt not kill too much.

Thou shalt not commit adultery.

Do not be untidy.

Do more good deeds to help others, and less evil and harm others.

If there is a violator, depending on the severity of the situation, think about it behind closed doors, withdraw the cultivation, expel the sect, kill, and destroy the body and spirit.

"Don't be untidy, what the hell is this? Isn't it a sin to be unkempt?" After Wei Yuning saw this, a strange feeling surged in his heart.

He looked at the rags on his body, and then at the beautiful men and women around him, and always felt that he had broken the door rules.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Wei Yuning secretly stuffed the hanging strip of cloth into the clothes that had not yet been torn. However, after this, his body became more and more exposed.

"Uncle Hongle, what's the matter?" a clear voice sounded.

Wei Yuning turned his head to see that a young man with starry eyes strode over.

"Qingyun, this is a new handyman from the herb garden, by the way, what's your name?" Hongle then remembered that he didn't know the name of the disciple in front of him.

"My name is Yu Ning. ”

"Yu Ning, okay, you go with Qingyun, and he will arrange it for you. Remember to practice diligently, build a foundation as soon as possible, and become an official disciple of my Yunyin Sect. Hongle smiled and encouraged.

Wei Yuning nodded yes.

After saying goodbye to Hongle, Wei Yuning followed Qingyun out.

Arrange the dormitory, receive the sect waist card, receive the cultivation spirit stone, receive the introductory exercises, receive clothing and work supplies, get to know the canteen, know the store, and so on.

Qingyun doesn't talk much, and he treats people very gently, but along the way, he only talks to relevant people, and he basically ignores Wei Yuning, and there is an inexplicable indifference in his gentleness.

However, Wei Yuning has no opinion on this, the so-called too much will be lost, Qingyun doesn't like to talk to him, but Wei Yuning can't wait for it. What's more, he felt a strange feeling of depression in Qingyun's body.

An hour later, Qingyun and Wei Yuning said goodbye at the door of the transmission room. Watching Qingyun stride away, Wei Yuning breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

"The smell on this Qingyun is wrong!" Wei Yuning suddenly figured it out.

Since he came to this strange world from the "big maokeng" in Qingcheng Mountain, he has met a lot of people along the way, and the smell on most of them is a good smell of refreshing, even if it is not, it is also an ordinary and normal taste, but the smell on Qingyun's body is different, a very strange smell, as if it is the scorched smoke of an object, it is very pungent, he thought about it carefully, it seems to be the smell of sulfur.

Wei Yuning's developed sense of smell can be regarded as Wei Yuning's talent, when he was on earth, he rarely went out to eat, because he could smell the smell of inferior ingredients and gutter oil, and the slightest bit of stale would stimulate his sense of smell. After a long time, he had to figure out a way to turn off his sense of smell, and that was to divert his attention, otherwise, there would be few things to his taste, and the end result would only be to starve to death by watching the food.

In his impression, no one else has such a skill.