(The monthly salary has been changed to an offering, dear ones.) ）

Early in the morning, Luo Xin was woken up by Xiaoli's knock on the door, looking at the sky, but it was bright, at this time, it was the best time for the disciples to cultivate, Luo Xin patted her forehead with some annoyance, how could she forget that she no longer lived in the mountains and wilderness, and naturally she couldn't sleep as she wanted.

When Xiaoli left yesterday, she said that after receiving the offering today, she would be taken to the Spirit Plant Institute to serve, and it was really too much to ask someone to lead the way by herself but ask someone else to come to her.

After Luo Xin washed up briefly, he walked out of the cabin wearing a cyan robe.

"Brother Xiaoli, Luo Xin has broken his promise, I'm sorry." When he saw Xiaoli, Luo Xin made a standard salute apologetically, so that the words that Xiaoli was about to say suddenly choked in his throat, and it took half a sound to ease up.

"Ah, no, no, I saw that Sister Xin'er was so tired yesterday, I'm afraid that Sister Xin'er will get up late today, delaying the time to receive the offering, Deacon Jane's least like is waiting for people, if Sister Xin'er is late, she won't be able to receive anything, so she came early."

"Ah, that's the case, but I still want to thank Brother Xiaoli for my concern, then let's go quickly now, otherwise it's not good if it's late."

"Hey, hey, okay."

Luo Xin followed Xiaoli towards the deacon's hall, and the offering was also under the management of the deacon's hall.

"Brother Xiaoli, besides me, are there any other new disciples?" This should not be the time for the Qingling Sect to recruit disciples, Luo Xin thought to himself.

"Well, it seems that there are five more people, three men and two women, who were also introduced." Xiaoli thought for a moment and gave the answer.

Five?

Luo Xin didn't take it to heart, after all, she didn't know the newcomer.

After half a ring, Luo Xin and the others rushed to the deacon's hall, looked up, but found that the door of the deacon's hall had not been opened, and there were already three cyan figures standing at the door.

When Luo Xin and Xiaoli appeared, one of the women looked at it first, the woman didn't look very old, she was twelve or thirteen years old, her hair was combed into a horse bun, her face was beautiful, her big eyes and thin body made her look like a pitiful sense of weakness, when the woman saw Luo Xin, she smiled before speaking, and took a step forward with a long step, "Little sister, are you also new?" "The voice as gentle as water makes people feel good.

"Yes." Luo Xin hooked his lips and nodded, but did not say much.

"Hello, my name is Yun Mengyao, and I am twelve years old this year."

"Lin Luoxin, 5 years old."

The other two men also turned around at the same time as Yun Mengyao turned around to speak, the handsome man on the left was full of bookishness, his eyes were clear, and the upturned arc of his lips was just right, but he looked alienated, and the other was five big and three thick, with rough facial features, looking at Luo Xin and the two of them smirking innocently.

"Hello two junior sisters, my name is Bai Yi, this is my eldest brother, Yu Fan."

Luo Xin repeated his previous self-introduction and then fell silent.

And Yun Mengyao chatted with the scholarly man, and the rough man occasionally picked up a sentence.

Not long after, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps from the other side, which attracted the attention of Luo Xin and the others.

The person who came was a man and a woman, both in plain white robes, and the man was thirteen or fourteen years old, with a long figure, unusually handsome, a calm and atmospheric pace, and a tenacity between his eyebrows, which seemed to be from a good background. The woman seems to be a year or two older than the man, with her hair combed in a flying bun, gorgeous facial features, graceful figure, a snow-white light gauze mopping long skirt, and a light step, as if walking on the clouds, which makes people feel amazing.

Yun Mengyao and the others didn't have time to marvel, and at this time, the door of the deacon's hall opened.

A boy in Tsing Yi yawned and staggered out, just glanced at everyone and said lazily: "Come in with me." After speaking, he walked back to the door without waiting for everyone's reaction.

Xiaoli walked to Luo Xin's side and whispered in a low voice: "This is Yuan Dong, a boy who cleans the deacon's hall and guards the door, fourteen years old. ”

"Yes."

The six of them followed Yuan Dong into the deacon's hall without hurrying, while Xiaoli stood outside the door and waited.

This time, the person who distributed the offerings was not Deacon Yin, but a strange middle-aged man, the man had a pair of restrained eyes, a high nose bridge, a tight lip line, and a two-handful mustache, and his eyes were full of exploration and in-depth research.

The man sat upright in front of the wooden table, in the middle of the table was a thin book bound in thread, on the man's right hand was an inkstone, the brush dipped in ink was solemnly placed, next to his left hand was a deflated Qiankun bag, and behind him was a row of 100-grid cabinets, on which some jade porcelain bottles were placed.

"The inner disciple comes first." After the man looked at the six people, he spread out the thin book with an indifferent expression, held the brush in his right hand, and sounded faintly with a thick voice of vicissitudes.

Among the six people, there were only two inner disciples, a man and a woman who arrived at the end, and after hearing the voice of the middle-aged man, both of them had a sense of superiority on their faces that could not be concealed.

The four of Luo Xin retreated to the side, with different expressions.

Luo Xin and Bai Yi were expressionless.

And Yun Mengyao pouted, her delicate face was full of displeasure.

Yu Fan still looked innocent, as if he hadn't heard anything.

"The new disciple An Yumeng pays a visit to Deacon Jane."

"Disciple An Yuhua pays a visit to Deacon Jane."

"Yes." Deacon Jian glanced at the two of them, a touch of satisfaction crossed his eyes, and the cold and hard lines on his face softened a lot.

"One lower grade spirit stone, three Qi Condensing Pills, and three Guyuan Pills."

"Thank you, Deacon Jane."

"Thank you, Deacon Jane."

Damn, is there any mistake, after Luo Xin heard the worship of the inner disciple, he almost jumped out of anger, is this treatment also a little too far behind?

At this moment, not only Luo Xin, but Bai Yi's expression also changed, even the stupid Yu Fan was stunned, is there such a thing?

"Next."

"New disciple Luo Xin, meet Deacon Jane."

……

Walking out of the deacon's hall, the four of them had to go to their respective places of service, "Sister Luo Xin, I live in the leftmost house of the Qing Courtyard, you can come and play with me if you have something." Yun Mengyao told Luo Xin her address before reluctantly leaving.

And Yu Fan and Bai Yi said goodbye and left.

Luo Xin stared speechlessly at the ten spirit beads in her hand, and a cyan thumb-sized Qi Condensing Pill, very helpless, if she really had to live on these few pitiful offerings, she would definitely starve to death in the Qingling Sect. Well, she has to do her best to find a way to earn spirit stones, after all, her spiritual roots are too poor, if she doesn't rely on external forces, she will definitely not be able to enter the foundation building period in this life, and waiting for death is not what she wants.

Xiaoli saw Luo Xin's depressed appearance and comforted: "Sister Xin'er doesn't have to be sad, the outer disciples are like this, if Sister Xin'er feels that it is not enough, it would be good to do more tasks, the remuneration for the tasks is very good, and the lowest ones have fifty spirit beads." ”

"Oh." Luo Xin replied lightly and walked forward.

"Next, it's time for me to take up a position in the Spirit Plantation Academy, right?"

"Yes, Sister Xin'er just come with me."

The two of them walked through the entire Qingling Sect and headed towards the back mountain, which was a high hanging jungle, steep and warped, full of wild flowers and wild grasses, dense and thick, and occasionally small beasts were alarmed and fled.

"Sister Xin'er, do you want to rest for a while?" Xiaoli looked at Luo Xin, who was panting and had a pale face, worriedly, they had already climbed the steep slope for more than an hour, even his cultivation at the peak of the fourth layer of qi refining was a little reluctant, and Xin'er's sister was only at the second layer of qi refining, so she must be tired.

"No, it's not good to delay the hour." Luo Xin said with a rough breath, and his steps did not pause at all.

"But ......" Xiaoli still wanted to persuade, but Luo Xin had already missed his side and crawled forward.

Xiaoli reluctantly followed, but his eyes paid attention to Luo Xin's movements from time to time, for fear that Luo Xin would have any discomfort.