Chapter 42 Treatment
Forty newcomers were still waiting in the cabin of the record-making ship, because there was a jam here in Fengning, and there were more than a dozen people behind who had not registered. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The middle-aged scribe had been gone for about half an hour, and because of boredom, many people who had known each other had gossiped together in twos and threes, and many topics still revolved around Feng Ning.
"That kid won't be killed and thrown into the sea, will he?"
"Who knows, that senior has been out for so long, it seems that the situation is a bit serious. ”
"Come on, come on, open the market, bet on whether this kid will be killed or disabled. The feminine man Yang did not hide his gloating, and several fox friends with him responded with a smile.
"Don't go too far. Ruan Zihui said quietly, although she looked down on Feng Ning's timidity, she still spoke up at this time.
Yang said in a weird manner: "You still maintain him now, what's the use of being good-looking, not only is he as timid as a mouse, but he is not necessarily an imposter who has mixed in." ”
Feng Ning was unmoved, standing calmly in front of the recording table, closing his eyes with his hands on his chest and recuperating.
Although he didn't know what was going on, he was sure that Yin Tianwen would definitely not be an impostor.
Because Yin Tianwen was still the most dangerous person he had ever seen so far, this showed that her cultivation was definitely higher than that of the yellow-robed people or the scribes he had recorded before.
Cultivating to be such an unfathomable person, is it necessary to pretend to be the outer door walker of a sect?
It didn't take long for the middle-aged scribe to hurry back, enter the cabin and say, "Line up and continue to register." ”
He recorded Feng Ning's information with a brush, and then said politely: "It's recorded, you go over there and wait for a while." ”
Feng Ning walked to the side and waited in confusion, and said in his heart, why is there no follow-up, what the hell is going on, this senior seems to have become much more harmonious when he comes back from a trip.
The other newcomers who were waiting to see the excitement were also disappointed.
"Nothing happened. ”
"I guess the senior walked away because he had something to do temporarily. ”
"Cut~~, I opened a plate in vain. Yang pouted.
Ruan Zihui secretly breathed a sigh of relief for Feng Ning.
The rest of the group didn't have any more trouble, and they all registered smoothly, and then everyone was led to the deck to assemble and prepare to allocate their rooms.
The sharp-eyed yellow-robed man stood in front of everyone with his hands in his hands and said: "Those who hold iron tokens, go to the bottom floor, and find them in empty rooms, and those who hold bronze tokens, go to the first floor to find the room, that's all." ”
There are 14 bronze medalists and 26 iron medalists, and there are no higher silver and gold medals.
Everyone had long known that the level of the token was related to the treatment, and no one said anything, so they went to the corresponding floor according to their tokens.
Feng Ning was on the iron plate, and was about to go to the ground floor to find a room according to the instructions, when he saw the yellow-robed man pointing at him and saying, "Wait a minute." ”
Feng Ning pointed at himself suspiciously, and said, "Me?" I couldn't help but say in my heart, why is it me again, and there is no end.
The people who hadn't dispersed yet looked at it curiously, and they also said in their hearts that it was this kid again.
The yellow-robed man nodded and said, "You, go to the second floor to live." ”
"Huh?" Feng Ning didn't react for a while.
"Go to the second floor to find a room to live in, don't you hear?" said the yellow-robed man impatiently.
"Oh. Feng Ning replied and walked to the upper floor in confusion.
Everyone else stayed, who didn't know that the higher the floor, the better the treatment, why that kid could live on the second floor even though he was holding an iron medal, and the treatment was better than the bronze medal.
"Senior, is there a mistake, he is an iron card, why can he live on the second floor?" Yang couldn't help but ask, he was still proud of his bronze medal just now that he had pressed Feng Ning, and now he was inexplicably pressed by someone.
The yellow-robed man's sharp eyes glared, and he said, "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, either obey the order, or I will help you obey the order." ”
Yang Bujian was stunned, only to feel a cold killing intent coming directly, he suddenly fell into an ice cave, and said tremblingly: "Know, know, senior." ”
The yellow-robed man turned around and left, muttering words that no one could hear: "The most annoying thing is these related households, there is already one living on the second floor, and now there is another one, how to say that the previous one is still a genuine silver medal, this is just an iron card, the sect is really degenerate." ”
Feng Ning came to the second floor in a daze, there was basically no one on the second floor, he first turned around and saw a person standing on the deck in the direction of the bow of the ship.
The man stood on the deck with his back to him, dressed in a magnificent coat, and stood in the wind, but the cold wind made a loud noise, but the man did not move, and looked quietly into the distance.
Feng Ning looked at it and said with admiration in his heart: "I will give full marks for this forced pretend." ”
He was about to walk away to find the room, when the man seemed to notice someone coming, and turned to look at Feng Ning.
This man in a big coat is a teenager, seventeen or eighteen years old, born with red lips and white teeth, very handsome, even Feng Ning couldn't help but secretly praise, what a little piece of fresh meat.
After the man saw Feng Ning, he slowly walked towards him, and since the people came, Feng Ning didn't turn around and left, so he had to smile and nod to him.
The little fresh meat came to Feng Ning expressionlessly, looked Feng Ning up and down, and said, "You are also a silver medal?"
Feng Ning was a little embarrassed and said, "No, I'm an iron brand, but I don't know why they let me live here." ”
But in his heart, he said that he probably won the 666th outer disciple of the year and was upgraded.
Xiao Xianrou leaked a trace of contempt and contempt, and said coldly: "Tiepai, you are embarrassed to come up." Then he dragged the big man away.
Feng Ning was stunned, looked at the little fresh meat who was slowly walking away, and said angrily: "Hey, I recruited you to provoke you, what's wrong with my iron card, it's not me who wants to come up." ”
Xiao Xianrou ignored him and walked away.
"Damn, there's some self-righteous writing everywhere. None of the little white faces are good. Feng Ning said depressedly, he probably didn't take into account that he was also a little white face in the eyes of some people.
There are a lot of empty rooms on the second floor, Feng Ning casually found one to live in, this second floor is worthy of being dedicated to entertaining silver disciples, the room is spacious and luxurious, no less than the high-end inn that Feng Ning lived in Qizhou before.
He lives comfortably here, but there are people below who are unhappy.
Tiepai originally lived on the ground floor, and when the disciples with the black cards came to the ground floor, they found that the environment here was noisy and crowded, and the kitchen and other miscellaneous things were on this floor.
Moreover, the ship's handymen and sailors also lived on this floor, and their rooms were a little better than these people's.
These newcomers were not arrogant figures in the family before, so they all complained for a while, but they didn't dare to go up to make trouble, they had all seen the ruthless methods of the predecessors of the sect.
At this time, a passing man heard them complain and sneered: "Do you think that the outer door iron plate is very great, Lao Tzu used to be the outer door iron plate."
Let me tell you, the most worthless thing in the sect is the iron card of the outer gate, and in the future, you may not be as good as Lao Tzu, the sailor. ”
The newcomers looked at each other, listening to the words of the big man, they were still their predecessors, but now they were just a sailor.
After the big man left, some people were dismissive, and some people were thoughtful.
The first-floor bronze residence is better than the ground floor, but it is just an ordinary room, and at this time, in Yang Buru's room, several acquaintances gathered.
"That kid from Qizhou actually lived in the residence of the silver medal disciple, I really can't fucking figure it out. Yang said without resentment.
"It doesn't have to be a deep background, otherwise how could you get an iron card and live on the second floor. Someone said.
"What background can come out of that ghost place in Qizhou. "Someone doesn't cut the road.
"The treatment of a silver medal disciple, do you know what that means?" Yang said.
"The disciples above the silver medal are basically the inner disciples of the inner sect, which one is not a genius among geniuses, the sect will vigorously cultivate.
For disciples above the silver medal, condensing the true yuan to become an official monk can be said to be a sure thing. ”
Yang said with envy and jealousy: "The sect's investment in the disciples above the silver medal is simply unimaginable to you and me, if that kid can still enjoy the treatment of a silver disciple when he arrives in the sect, then it will be repaid." We will all be trampled under his feet. ”
Only then did others know the difference between bronze and silver.
Condensing the true yuan to become a monk is their biggest goal, and for disciples who have won a silver medal or above, becoming an official monk is just like taking something out of their pockets.
Everyone was envious and jealous of the Qizhou kid who had taken the shit luck.
Even if you don't have the qualifications of a silver disciple, if you can enjoy the treatment of a silver disciple, you can definitely greatly increase the chance of condensing the true yuan.