Chapter 9 Promotion Rewards

The jade plaque on Xue Tong's waist shook suddenly, and a beep sounded, revealing a line of small words: "Xue Tong, follow me to Jinglan Branch Hall tomorrow to register."

Hong Tianyou's transmission note.

The transmission note is a commonly used communication and communication thing in the Xuanmen, and it is valid within ten to one hundred miles according to its level.

The person who receives the sound needs to leave identity information on the rune paper in advance, and the transmission note is activated by mana, turned into blue light, and the message is transmitted to the jade plate of the sect of the receiver.

On the first day of Xue Tong's visit to the stone field, he dripped blood on ten blank phonetic note papers to summon Hong Tianyou's transmission.

After receiving the report, the deacon hall arranged the relevant matters and notified Hong Tianyou to take Xue Tong to participate in the registration ceremony on March 1.

Early the next morning, in front of the Xiaoyishan Field Affairs Building.

"Xue Tong!"

With a rather familiar voice, Xue Tong turned around and saw that Guan Hongfei was coming from the west.

"Big brother! You have condensed into the sea of law, congratulations!"

"Senior Brother Xue is happy, the time you spend is faster than mine for thirteen months, it's daunting." Guan Hongfei exclaimed.

"Where, where. Brother Guan is steady and steady, I am in a hurry, and I need to consolidate it well. Xue Tong said politely.

"Haha, Brother Xue has practiced well, and he is getting better and better at talking." Guan Hongfei said with a smile.

He changed his words and said: "The martial arts competition in a year and a half is the real level, and only when you enter the top ten can you be considered out."

"In the top ten of the martial arts competition, two or three hundred people competed, and I don't know if it was the Year of the Monkey." Xue Tong sighed.

While speaking, Hong Tianyou arrived, and the two sat down, and Hong Tianyou carefully looked at Xue Tong after the promotion.

"Well, I'm three inches taller than I was eight months ago, my body frame is not small, I look thin, and I'm a lot older."

"Yes, yes" Xue Tong looked respectful, thinking that the sea of knowledge grows gray spots, and the matter of the completion of the Divine Cultivation Technique cannot be said, usually the Divine Cultivation Technique will never be refined in less than five years.

"You're going to see one more person today, and he's probably more nervous than you." Hong Tianyou said with a smile.

"Who?"

Xue Tong blurted out, then reacted and guessed, "Brother Chen Zixiong?"

"Well, the deacon hall verified it in person, and he recommended fifty points of sect contribution from miscellaneous servants to be in the pocket."

"Haha, great, my eldest brother's wish has come true, and I can count myself as worthy of his recommendation." Xue Tong laughed happily.

"Chen Zixiong will soon be an inner disciple!" Xue Tong tasted the sweetness of revealing the eldest brother, and said when he saw the opportunity.

"Oh?" Hong Tianyou really blinked and asked, "Chen Zixiong's six hundred sects have been collected and promoted to the inner gate?"

"Well, others can't take over the sect's tasks in Nanshan, so they used their brains to recommend me to be a miscellaneous servant, and the sect's contribution value of Steward Hong's sect is almost enough." Xue Tong asked deliberately.

"Goddamn bastard!" Hong Tianyou was furious and scolded bitterly.

"The dead man in the Yuchang Mountain Jade Field deducted me 200 points, and I worked hard for ten years in vain!"

"This time, I said that I would not agree to muddy the waters again, the newly opened jade field is not under my control, if you find any clues there to overturn the old case, there will be a reward, a reward for spirit stones... Five thousand spirit stones!" Hong Tianyou roared out directly.

"Mm-hmm" Xue Tong and Guan Hongfei glanced at each other, so frightened that they didn't dare to say a word.

Dozens of miles of mountain roads passed quickly, and after August, Xue Tong came to Jinglan Branch Hall again.

To his surprise, the deserted deacon's branch hall was bustling with activity at the moment, and more than a dozen miscellaneous servants were happily waiting for the beginning of the ceremony.

Xue Tong saw Chen Zixiong at a glance, Chen Zixiong stepped forward quickly, held Xue Tong's shoulders tightly, and smiled.

"Senior Brother Xue has become a martial apprentice, and it has been a whole year faster than I thought!"

Xue Tong suddenly felt a spiritual pressure persecution, Fahai tightened slightly, and Chen Zixiong released the coercion of the later stage of the martial arts to test his Fahai's stress.

"Little junior brother Fahai is stable and genuine, I am completely relieved." Chen Zixiong raised his eyebrows and said with relief.

The two chatted in a corner of the hall, and Chen Zixiong said: "I heard Chuanpeng talk about your matter, and I have already found out that it is indeed Lu Huanzhi and Huang Qing who are making trouble behind your back, making you suffer."

"Brother Tuo Zixiong's blessing, he escaped by luck."

"Still don't take it lightly, the jade field in the mountain is not peaceful, fortunately, you officially entered, and I will also return to the mountain, this matter should be quickly resolved."

"Brother Zixiong's promotion to an inner disciple has been settled."

"Hmm," Chen Zixiong nodded.

"The inner disciples are personally led by the acquired martial artists, who are you going to worship as the teacher?" Xue Tong asked.

"The deacon hall Mu Lianggong has the intention to accept me," Chen Zixiong smiled comfortably and said.

"That little brother said hello first, hehe."

He knew the division of positions in the sect, and the Yunxiao Sect had departments such as the Deacon Hall, the Law Enforcement Hall, the Yanwu Hall, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the Treasure Pavilion, the Refining Field, and the Alchemy Room.

Under the sect leader, the sect master, the deputy sect master, the Dharma protector, and the elder are the heads of each department, and the deacons are listed as the deputy hall masters, and then the deacons and ordinary disciples.

Xue Tong suddenly remembered something and asked, "Lu Huanzhi actually worshipped the elder from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion as a teacher, which is extremely rare."

"Well, the thief has good luck with shit, Elder Tang has not accepted apprentices for a long time, and when he intends to accept apprentices, it happens that he is a martial apprentice..."Chen Zixiong looked quite depressed.

He immediately changed the topic and said, "I will look for you after the matter is completed, and you can leave a message on the transmission note for easy contact."

"If you want to transmit the sound to me within fifteen miles, you can use these talismans." After Chen Zixiong finished speaking, he handed over a few more.

"Good!"

……

The rest was nothing more than a routine matter, and the deacon's hall affairs You Xing checked them one by one, and all sixteen newly promoted martial disciples passed.

For decades, Fahai has been in turmoil, and it is not surprising that there are very few people who have not passed the inspection.

Xue Tong registered as a martial apprentice-level miscellaneous servant and received a promotion reward.

Based on the day when the deacon hall received the report, Xue Tong took half a year to upgrade, and according to the rules of the Yunxiao sect, it took less than a year to promote the promotion award of one quenching bone pill and one condensing qi pill, one hundred spirit stones, and twenty points of contribution value to the sect.

Xue Tong's reward was doubled, reflecting the basic law of Xuanmen allocating resources according to the potential of disciples.

"It's time to choose a free martial art," Chen Zixiong asked with a smile after Xue Tong finished receiving his belongings.

"What do you suggest?" Xue Tong wanted to hear the opinions of the people who came over and asked.

"Most people will choose sword techniques." Chen Zixiong replied.

"I don't like swords, what I practice is heavy martial arts."

"Oh?"

Chen Zixiong was stunned for a moment, "Swords are the most common weapons, and if you don't practice swords, you often learn guns, sticks, whips, axes, hammers, etc., so that there are very few forks, because the high-level techniques of niche weapons are rare, and the effort will obviously be more in the future." ”

"Yes, but I really don't want to force it." Xue Tong was unwilling.

Chen Zixiong said with a smile: "Hehe, martial arts are far less important than mana after all, the later you cultivate martial arts, the less effective martial arts will be, don't worry too much about this, just choose what you like."

The first-order weapon techniques of the Yunxiao Sect are complete, as many as more than eighty kinds, among which the sword technique is the most, Xue Tong searched and searched, and chose the martial arts of this "Nine Killings".

"Okay, everything is done, Senior Brother Xue should also go to the Xushan Jade Field, the road to cultivating martial arts is thousands of mountains and rivers, everything is careful."

"Well, little brother remembered."

……

The tree-lined horse road is empty in front and back, the giant trees beside the road are like big umbrellas that are stretched out, covering the sky and the sun, and the low shrubs and grass fill the space under the trees, even in the afternoon, you can still see a faint atmosphere.

Xue Tong carried the goose wings on his shoulders, walking like flying, his cultivation skills were complete, his eyesight and ears were amazing, and the movement of a wild bee flying within ten zhang could not escape his perception.

There was nothing to do all the way, and the trees in front of him gradually thinned out, revealing an open space.

Half of the remnants of the jade mine, the bare black rock section, in front of the stone mountain, the ash flutters on the open space of several acres, and a few wooden houses are built sporadically, a scene of withering and declining.

"It's not unreasonable to be abandoned, and it's not like a place for people to stay here."

Xue Tong walked straight to the largest wooden house, and he had already noticed the presence of a martial artist in the house.

The old man, who was over fifty years old, had messy hair, a haggard face, opened his cloudy eyes, and said hoarsely: "Xue Tong? You're here. ”

"Such an old handyman?" Xue Tong didn't believe his eyes a little.

"Well, in Xia Xuetong, please Chief... The Daimyō. ”

It stands to reason that martial artists of the same level are commensurate with each other, but this person is too old, Xue Tong asked hesitantly.

"Xia Baiyuan, I have been a jade craftsman in Yunxiao Sect for more than 30 years, so it's good to call me Xia Craftsman."

"Oh, okay, Craftsman Xia."

"You know the rules of the Jade Field, right?" Xia Baiyuan asked.

"With a little knowledge of fur, the jade field is settled on a monthly basis, and there is no need for daily measurement." Xue Tong once checked the work order and replied.

"Well, that's why it's a good place to relax." Xia Baiyuan raised his eyebrows and said.

"It's just that I'm not familiar with the carved pattern, and I don't know if it's difficult to have seventy pieces in a month?"

"It's not difficult, when everyone gathers tomorrow, the old man will teach you, and you will practice it." Xia Baiyuan wrote lightly.

"How many people will come?"

"Ten people in total."

……

The dwelling chosen by Xue Tong was close to the stone mountain, the wooden house was simple, and the only advantage was that it was relatively sturdy, and the board was seven inches thick.

Xue Tong was still not at ease, so he demolished a collapsed old house overnight and nailed his house one more layer horizontally.

"More than fifty miscellaneous servants, how is this possible? In the early days of martial arts today? The contribution of the Guangzong Sect is enough for it to rise to the outer gate, and Xia Baiyuan is really strange. ”

He was cranky and cranky, and fell asleep in the middle of the night.

……

Boom!

The heavy wooden door slammed into the air, and a three-eyed minotaur with a red face and fangs, covered in scarlet scale armor, and the ghost-headed broadsword in his hand rolled black light, slashing straight down.

The side walls also exploded with a bang, and the wooden house instantly brightened as day, and a thick thunderbolt blasted in.

Xue Tong knew that the sea god thought of Fang Qi, and the sword light and thunder light had already arrived in front of him.

"Boom, boom!"

Xue Tong's body was suddenly covered with a layer of golden light shaped like a substance, and the ghost head knife slashed the golden light, the golden light curtain was like a cracked ice surface, and countless cracks spread, absorbing all the slashes of the ghost knife.

The thunder light bombarded the broken light curtain, emitting a clear and high cracking sound, and the void trembled violently, and exploded violently, instantly erasing the entire jade field!

Xue Tong felt a pain in his brain, opened his eyes and woke up, it turned out to be Nan Ke's dream again!