Fan Ya first took out a card the size of a playing card on it and said, "This is your identity certificate, from now on, you will be an outer disciple of the Tianling Sect."

With this you will be able to receive a lot of information, including the location of the assignment in the future.

In addition, this thing can also be used as a spirit stone, and the contribution points of the sect are all recorded here.

The operation is very simple, I will teach you twice, and you will be done.

This thing has become popular in recent years, and it is said that it is a new thing that has been created by those formation mages and refiners who have been inspired by the extraterrestrial.

Because of convenience, a few years ago, the sect completed a complete revision.

It requires a faint amount of spiritual power, but with your intermediate apprentice cultivation, you can operate non-stop for more than half a day. ”

Watching Fan Ya hold the card, input spiritual power, make a small light curtain, and start the example.

Zhang Deming was a little confused, full of heart.

Isn't this Nima just a mobile phone that is not yet fully functional?

Currently only message logging, and a limited number of text messages sent?

What the hell am I ......

So why does this world still maintain the ancient painting style?

Fan Ya gave a few examples and said, "Okay, it's very simple, you can go back and figure it out yourself, I won't go into details." ”

Immediately, she gently pushed the remaining package in front of Zhang Deming and said:

"These are two sets of disciple costumes, you are wearing miscellaneous costumes now, after you are promoted, don't wear them if you don't want to be misunderstood.

These two sets are different from the ordinary clothes of the miscellaneous servants, and have a weak cleaning effect, which is enough for you to wear.

Okay, take it, the formalities are done. ”

Zhang Deming was stunned and said, "This is the end?" ”

Fan Ya nodded and said, "It's over, otherwise what else do you want?" ”

"Why don't you send a portable package or something?" Zhang Deming asked.

Fan Ya was stunned, and then said with a stunned face: "Do you want the sect to send you a storage bag?" ”

Zhang Deming looked at Fan Ya's exaggerated expression, and didn't know what was wrong for a while, immortal cultivator, shouldn't the storage bag be standard?

I didn't say how big it was, or the storage ring wasn't.

"Ha, I've seen a lot of beginners with dreams, and it's the first time I've seen you think so.

Excuse me, if you have time to find out how much a low-level storage bag costs, come back and think about it.

You want a storage bag, I still want it, and the inner brother still wants it! Many of the elders of the sect still want it!

Who doesn't want space artifacts?

It's the ultimate triad of support, combat, and life.

Okay, there's nothing to do, don't think about it here. ”

Fan Ya waved her hand and made a posture of rushing people.

Zhang Deming was thinking about going out, so a cubic meter of storage bags is very expensive in the Hongmeng world?

Empiricism hurts people, I thought there was one for everyone!

With his things, when Zhang Deming strolled back to Xiaoqingshan, it was already noon.

Eat, practice, cast spells, and continue to clock in until the evening.

Zhang Deming manipulated the card of ID card + mobile phone until he understood it all, and until the evening, he did not wait for the so-called distribution information.

Zhang Deming didn't care much about it, after all, it was such a big sect, and the efficiency was not high, so he had ten days to wait.

After eating in the evening, Zhang Deming hurried back to the house to practice.

Now that the intermediate apprentice is cultivating and has strong spiritual power, although the recovery has become faster, it still takes longer.

It wasn't until late at night that Zhang Deming regained his full spiritual power, lay down and fell asleep.

......

"Click......"

Late at night, I don't know how long I slept, Zhang Deming was woken up by a noise.

The spiritual power gathered in his eyes, and in the dark night, Zhang Deming slowly saw the surroundings clearly.

Night vision, this is a few small means of spiritual power, it is not a spell, and it does not consume anything.

As the night was dispersed, Zhang Deming saw the situation in the house clearly, and he was stunned.

This is?

Rat Demon?

Looking at the weasel-sized mouse in the corner of the room, Zhang Deming was slightly stunned, and in the eyes of spiritual power, there was a faint flash of spiritual light on the mouse.

It's faint, but it's there, and it's not any ordinary mouse.

At this moment, the weasel-sized rat demon was gnawing wildly at the small vault box that Zhang Deming placed in the corner of the room.

Because things are more important, this box was specially made by Zhang Deming for spending a lot of money.

It's not big, but it's unusually sturdy.

When Zhang Deming woke up, the box had not been completely broken, but the box skin had been gnawed a lot.

Damn it!

Looking at this situation, Zhang Deming was furious, although he heard that the rat demon was hateful.

However, it has not been seen in ten years.

He only got a little spiritual rice on his front foot, and he came to the door with his back foot, how can he not make people angry?

Lying on the bed, he didn't get up, and flew directly with his hands.

A vine, caught off guard by the rat demon, emerged directly from the ground and wound the rat demon squarely.

"Chirp ......"

The rat demon who was burying his head in the box frantically froze all over, and then reacted quickly.

It struggled frantically, but the strength of the vine of the growth technique was not something it could easily break away.

The rat demon, who struggled to no avail, paused slightly, the black light flashed in its mouth, and it bit down on the green vine.

The vine formed by the spiritual power was bitten in two by it in an instant, and it was able to get out of trouble, and it didn't care about the direction, it just ran away.

He smashed headlong through the wooden wall in front of him and rushed into another room.

"Who?"

Zong En's voice next door sounded, followed by another burst of chickens and dogs.

Zhang Deming was entangled in the rat demon, and as soon as he jumped up, the rat demon got out of trouble.

Before he had time to output more spiritual power and urge the broken vines to regrow, the rat demon rushed out.

Zhang Deming immediately followed from the huge hole in the wall.

came to the next room, at this time in Zong En's room, the door had been knocked open, Zong En also got up, as for the speed of the rat demon, it had long since disappeared.

Not only that, but with this moment's sound, all the surrounding rooms were lit up.

When Zhang Deming and Zong En came outside the room, many people had already gotten up to check the situation.

"Brother Ming, what was the movement just now?" Lu Guo stepped forward and asked.

"It's the rat demon, I was originally caught, but I didn't expect this thing to be so cunning, it bit through the vine and ran away." Zhang Deming replied.

When Zong En heard this, he frowned slightly and said, "What's going on these days, there are senior brothers from the outer sect patrolling, and Steward Feng is also investigating from time to time.

Why did these little demon beasts pop up one by one?

Did you hide from it, or did you come after patrolling? ”

When everyone heard this, they all frowned.

Twice a year, it is relatively rare for a demon beast to appear occasionally, but this time, before the last two days of the spiritual rice maturity, two demon beasts appeared, which is obviously abnormal.

"Who's keeping vigil tonight?" Zhang Deming is more concerned about the spiritual rice in the field.