"Then can we only rely on two Qi Nourishing Pills, and we don't have any other way to assist in our cultivation?" Su Lun felt that there was something in Wanfang's words, and hurriedly asked.

"Senior brother, since you are from our dining room, I won't hide anything, to be honest, compared to other miscellaneous disciples, the dining room is indeed relatively good. ”

"Different people in the Tianyun Sect eat different things, our miscellaneous servants just eat ordinary food, but the disciples of the outer sect, every day's food will be mixed with some elixir, this is the welfare of the sect, it can assist them in their cultivation, although it is not much, but it is better than nothing. Wan Fang said with some envy.

"As for the disciples of the Inner Sect, it is even more terrifying, what they add to their meals is all natural treasures, which are of great benefit to cultivation, and the amount is also very large. ”

"What about the elders?" Su Lun suddenly asked curiously.

"Elders...... Each of their meals is made in a specific way, in line with their cultivation direction and level, and the ingredients are basically made by themselves, but they can also receive a certain amount of treasure medicine from the medicinal herb library every month. ”

Su Lun nodded, the more he understood, the more he felt that in the cultivation world, the hierarchy was more obvious than those ordinary royal families, here, fists were justice, and strength was the law.

"Then since cultivation is so difficult, our miscellaneous service department has been in the department for so many years, can we use this method to become an official disciple of the Inner Sect?"

"Yes, but very rarely, there are only a few people who have rushed into the outer sect in this way to become official disciples over the years, and they all have one characteristic. ”

"There's a mine at home? uh...... Have money in the family?" Su Lun casually said something earthly, and quickly changed it when he felt that it was wrong.

"That's right, their families are all worldly wealthy families, and most of them themselves don't dare to fight, and can only rely on the limited cultivation resources exchanged for a large amount of money in the secular world to forcibly improve their realm, which is the so-called formal disciples who rely on pills. Wan Fang had a slight look of disdain on his face at the moment.

"No matter how many worldly resources there are, you can't buy high-grade pills, this kind of person, if you can't cultivate far, you won't be able to ascend to the realm, of course, for the secular world, it's enough. ”

Su Lun pondered for a moment, thinking in his heart that he should not be able to go down this road, maybe Yan Ziyun could give him a lot of help, but at this moment, he couldn't go back to the Nanshan Domain, so how could he find her?

"What about the second method, senior brother?" Su Lun remembered that there was another method at this moment, and hurriedly asked.

"Second method ......"

Speaking of this, Wan Fang suddenly became serious: "The second method is very cruel and tiring, and that is to --- fight out!"

Su Lun was stunned for a moment: "Punch it out, Senior Brother means that the number of official disciples can still be punched out?"

"Yes! Every year, in order to increase the competitiveness, the Miscellaneous Service Department holds a ring competition. All miscellaneous disciples can participate, and one of the top three rewards is the qualification of an official disciple, and this is also the most important one of the rewards. ”

Wan Fang clenched his fists at this moment, and said in a low but firm voice: "This is the only chance for most handymen, to fight for a place, a road full of thorns." ”

He turned his head to look at Su Lun, smiled again, and said, "Senior Brother Su Lun, don't think about this year's miscellaneous servant competition, you must know that the time of this competition is determined according to the time when the sect accepts disciples every year. Generally speaking, it was about a month before that time, and the last batch of handymen recruited in this way also went through a year of cultivation. ”

"And this year's sect enrollment time is just three months later, that is to say, two months later, it will be the miscellaneous servant Dabi. I think that if the junior disciple aspires to be a formal disciple, then lay a good foundation and prepare for the next year's big competition, so that there is also plenty of time to prepare and practice. ”

Wan Fang sincerely persuaded that every year, in order to improve the realm, there are people who do something that is not conducive to long-term cultivation, which is overdrawing the foundation, and it cannot be seen in a short time, but after a few years, there will be obvious changes.

"A few years ago, there was a miscellaneous servant who was like this, in order to improve the realm, before Dabi, he forcibly took the pill to enhance his own cultivation, but he successfully won the first place in Dabi, but unfortunately, during the cultivation of the outer sect, he did not advance an inch for two years. ”

Wan Fang recalled that person and sighed: "That person was investigated by the sect, it turned out that he was taking illegal pills at that time, which damaged the foundation and caused serious hindrance to his cultivation, and in the end, the sect did not abolish his cultivation, but deprived him of his status as a disciple of the Tianyun Sect and expelled him down the mountain." ”

Although Su Lun was listening to Wanfang at the moment, his thoughts were drifting farther and farther away.

The next year is a long time for him, he is worried about Xian'er, worried about Yan Ziyun. And he even knew that his uncle should have reached the level of the second great realm, the fusion realm. And if he only entered the Outer Sect a year later, when would he be able to reach the Cyclone Realm, let alone break through the Qi Gathering Realm and become a master of the Second Great Realm.

What's more, what kind of point will Xiao Lian reach in two years? The Xiao family's cultivation resources are now mostly tilted towards Xiao Lian, and his cultivation speed is definitely not weaker than his own.

After calculating it like this, I don't know when I will be able to catch up, so how can I help Yan Ziyun fight Yan Jiao?

For a moment, Suren fell into deep sorrow.

"Hey, by the way, junior brother, I just forgot to say it, for our miscellaneous servants, there are still some ways to obtain cultivation resources, such as receiving tasks issued by the sect, of course, with our strength at the moment, we can only take the lowest-level tasks, and the reward is very small. ”

"Completing sect tasks of different levels of difficulty will obtain a different number of learning points, which can be exchanged for treasures, pills, etc. in the sect, which is also a way to obtain resources, and many people will do this. Of course, in addition, there are also methods such as handing over rare herbs and treasures to the sect, which can also be exchanged for a certain number of learning points. ”

At this time, Wan Fang stopped his introduction, patted Su Lun's shoulder and said, "That's roughly the case, I'll learn other things slowly." ”

They walked to a continuous house, pointed to one of the rows, and said: "This is where all the miscellaneous servants live, and this row belongs to our dining room brothers, you can choose one at random, I still have to work, so I will leave first, tomorrow you can go directly to the dining room, and naturally there will be something arranged for you." ”

Su Lun nodded, thanked him, picked a corner house at random, and walked in.

Opening the door, a smell of mold that has not been used all year round came to his face, Su Lun took a look, the room was very simple, only a bed, a set of tables and chairs. The covers are brand new and tasteless, which saves him from running around.

The facilities were rudimentary, but Suren was very satisfied, and before he got here, he thought it would be a shared house. And seeing that it was one person and one room at the moment, this was already a good thing he didn't expect.

The sky gradually darkened, Su Lun closed the door and lay on the bed, at the moment there was silence outside the house, but his heart was turbulent.