Chapter 371: The Saddest Immortal Cultivator in History (8)

When I came to the deacon hall at the outer gate, the people inside were wearing neat blue disciple clothes, but the cuffs and hem patterns were different. The embroidered waves are the registered disciples, and the embroidered swords and moire are the official disciples.

Fifty Qi Refining Nine Layers stood outside the hall, all looking around curiously, Zhou Lian had always lived in the Thousand Swords City, but he had never been to the inside of the mountain gate, so he also looked like a novelty.

Meng looked around, neither aura nor feng shui was as good as the inner door. The aura here is not not rich, but it is not as pure as the inner gate, and it should have been transformed with a large formation.

After all, the outer gate is not the core of the sect, there is no need to spend so much money, the official disciples here, three or four out of ten can build a foundation, and only one or two of the ten foundations can condense the golden pill.

Although it is said that if you build a foundation, you can enter the inner gate, but it is still one level lower than the disciples who enter the inner gate as soon as you enter the sect.

"Congratulations to all of you for entering the outer gate of the Thousand Swords Sect, and if you plan to make a demon oath to never betray the sect, you can receive the official disciple uniform and token; If you plan to learn some art, you will leave on the right side of the station, and you will be a nominal disciple in the future. ”

The Thousand Swords Sect will not forcibly keep people, it is all voluntary. But as long as you swear allegiance to the sect, you must not betray, otherwise not only will the demon oath take effect, but you will also be hunted down by the Law Enforcement Hall.

"Zhou Daoyou, are you going to be an official disciple?"

"Yes, what about Qin Daoyou?"

Meng Hui planned to be a nominal at the beginning, and in the future, he could break away from the sect and become a chic free man. But after careful consideration, I feel that it is really difficult to gather effective forces to do casual cultivation, and I can't fight against the male and female protagonists.

It's more important to get things done quickly than to be free.

"I also plan to be a full disciple." Meng Hui walked to the right, and as soon as he received the disciple's uniform and identity token, he saw Tang Tian's imperial sword flying from a distance, brushing the ground and falling in front of everyone.

"Wow, that's amazing!"

"Senior mighty!"

"I miss Edgeworth, too!"

A group of young people suddenly felt excited, and their eyes couldn't help but light up when they saw the cold light of the long sword.

Zhou Lian also looked adoring, and quietly replied to Meng: "That sword must be refined with Han Xuanjing, and if the sword goes down, the head will fall off by brushing the ground!" ”

Meng Hui: "......" What the hell is this description?

Tang Tian said a few words to the steward Chuanyin, and then beckoned to Meng Hui, who was standing aside: "Qin Chuchu, follow me." ”

Meng Hui gave a brief explanation to Zhou Lian Chuanyin, walked quickly towards Tang Tian, jumped on the flying sword in everyone's curious and envious gaze, and flew away from the outer door in the blink of an eye.

"I've already said hello to Su Yunfeng's deacon hall, you can just go and report directly, do things well in the future, cultivate hard, and if you build a foundation, you can stay."

Tang Tian sent her to the door of the deacon hall, and after a few words of encouragement, he turned around and left in a hurry.

The steward was the middle-aged man surnamed Zhang last time, and he knew that Meng Hui and Tang Tian had something to do with him, so of course he didn't dare to slack off.

"Little nephew, change into disciple clothes, wear a token, and go to a cave to live in. When you settle down, come here, I'll tell you about the rules of the sect, and you can take on the task. ”

Meng Hui nodded, casually chose a secluded place to live, went to the cave to clean up, and returned to the deacon hall after changing his clothes.

“...... The sect must not fight among themselves, and the competition must be challenged, and the fight of life and death must not be carried out...... Disciples below Jindan are not allowed to enter the Sword Washing Pool, except for elite disciples of the inner gate......"

Steward Zhang spoke very carefully, and after explaining the rules to Meng Hui, he saw that she was honest and well-behaved, not the kind of prickly head who disobeyed discipline by virtue of her relationship, and he was greatly relieved.

"Senior nephew Qin, you have just started, don't take the task when you go out, so as not to delay the time if you are not familiar with the place. Here are a few simple tasks that you can try first. ”

"Yes, thank you, uncle." Meng Hui took the jade slip he handed over, looked inside, and found that it was indeed a very simple task.

One is to go to the ore vein mining inside the sect, and if you do it for seven days, you can get 700 contribution points; One is to go to the elixir peak to collect medicine, five days, three hundred contribution points; There is also a way to catch a golden swordfish in Houshan Lake, a hundred contribution points.

"Uncle Zhang, is it difficult to catch golden swordfish?"

"It's not hard to catch, the key is that they are very alert, and sometimes they can't be caught for seven or eight days."

Meng thought about it, his mind was more alert than any living creature in this world, and he was most suitable for doing this kind of thing that no one else could do. One is 100 points, which is much more cost-effective than mining and mining.

"Uncle Zhang, I want to try the third mission."

"Okay."

Uncle Zhang shook his head imperceptibly, feeling that this new disciple was a bit ambitious.

The Golden Sword Fish quest points are very high, but the disciples who can earn the same amount as the points of mining and medicine have not appeared so far.

Uncle Zhang did not advise, the choice of tasks was all voluntary, and no one else could be blamed for how much he could earn at that time. "Go ahead, the map of the sect is in the identity token."

Meng Hui thanked him, glanced at the map, found the location of Houshan Lake, pasted a flying talisman he had just received and flew away.

"It feels good to fly." After speeding in the sky for a moment, Meng Hui found his senses.

Even if the defensive shield was gathered, the wind still hit his cheeks with a slight pain, but it was within the range of what he could bear. The freedom of running in the air, and the unhindered pleasure, made Meng Hui feel that this pain was nothing.

The speed of the flying talisman was extremely fast, and before he could enjoy enough, Meng Hui had already reached his destination.

"There's no one, it seems that no one has taken this task."

After Meng returned to the ground, he stood by the lake and leaned out his thoughts to explore the lake, calm and quiet, as if there was nothing. But when you calm down and feel carefully, you can find a trace of breath different from water in the water.

That was the golden swordfish she was going to catch, a group of twelve, all of them were first-order and ninth-level, the same as her cultivation.

However, the monsters in the water, especially the fish, do not have too strong means of attack.

Moreover, the low-level small fish could not attack normally when they left the water, so Meng Hui only needed to catch them and take them outside, so that they could easily be put into the beast storage bag given by the sect.

The task requirement was to capture it alive, and Meng Hui could only carefully circle one, wrap the fish body with his mind, and pull it out violently before it could react.

The gleaming golden fish unleashed a burst of attack, similar to sword light, slashing from the water to the shore. Meng Hui had already prepared, flexibly avoided it, threw the small fish he was holding into the beast storage bag, and galloped into the distance for a distance.

The fish under the water are alarmed, and they will definitely not come back in a short time. Meng Hui's thoughts had been following them all the way, silently, and it was impossible for the immortal aura to be detected by them.

When the fish thought they were in a safe place, she repeated her old trick and grabbed one of them and took them back into the bag.

It didn't take Meng Hui an hour to bring all the fish back, but for the sake of safety, she still caught them while playing, and seven days later, she returned to the outer gate with the twelve small fish, and handed over the first task under the stunned gaze of Uncle Zhang.

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