Volume 2 The Extinction Continent is Famous Chapter 172 Uncle Xiao

"There is no regret medicine in the world! But then again, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have the cultivation I have now, and I want to thank him for not taking me away! ”

Zimo pursed his lips and said, Thinking about it like this, if he hadn't gone to the Baiyun Sect and participated in the trial, he might not have been able to cultivate, so he didn't hate Li Wen so much.

"Hahaha, that's a good point! If it weren't for him, how could you worship me as a teacher, I can only say that all this is destined! ”

Baili Chunqiu also laughed when he heard Zimo's words.

Sometimes things in the world are really so wonderful, what you can easily get is what others can't have in their lifetime, and what you pursue is what others throw away casually, everyone has their own extraordinary, it depends on how you look at it.

For monks, there is basically no rest, they often do not rest for a long time and do not feel tired, sometimes even if they meditate even if they are resting, the next day is also in good spirits, Zimo and Baili Chunqiu are also telling some of the experiences of these years, of course, many things he also picked and said, learning the sword array and hiding ten thousand ways did not inform the master, not that he deliberately concealed it, but felt that some things were better known by himself.

Lu Ningyuan also interjected from time to time, he rarely went out for a walk, so he was also more yearning for some of the things Zimo said, and said that he would definitely go and see it if he had time.

The night passed quickly.

Early the next morning, Lan Qingyun got up and saw that the three of them were still sitting in the courtyard, talking and laughing, and shook her head, not understanding what the three big men had to say.

"Senior brother, let's go, senior sister will take you to the sect for a walk."

Lan Qingyun stretched her long waist and said with a yawn.

Bidding farewell to the Spring and Autumn Festival, Zimo and Lan Qingyun flew away.

"This is where the sect's collection of books is, called Listening to the Sword Pavilion, which has spells, the way of formation, the way of refining, and so on, but you need the sect's contribution points to go in and read it, and it is not allowed to copy or take it out, the sect's contribution points can be obtained by completing the tasks issued by the sect, paying spiritual grass, high-level spells, cherishing materials, or making special contributions to the sect, etc., how much you get will be evaluated by special people, and then it will be included in your sect's identity card, and every time you go in to listen to the Sword Pavilion, Just deduct the corresponding contribution points. ”

Lan Qingyun pointed to a pavilion on top of a mountain peak not far away and spoke.

Zimo glanced at the Sword Pavilion and didn't speak, it seems that he needs to find a way to come here more in the future, not to mention anything else, the formation still needs to be studied well.

"The sect has a sect master, four elders, eight worshippers, eight protectors, sixteen deacons, and also has a torture hall, an alchemy room, a formation mountain, a sword pool, a competition field, etc., the elders not only need to cultivate to reach the realm of Tongxuan, but also have the corresponding reputation, not to cultivate high can be competent, sixteen deacons are mainly responsible for the four elders to deal with the sect's miscellaneous affairs, to put it bluntly, it is a group of people who eat and drink and have a back door."

Speaking of which, Lan Qingyun looked down on these people a little, but they were all cronies of the major elders, and she didn't have any right to speak as a disciple, even if she didn't like it, there was nothing she could do.

"The most important thing in the sect is the elders and the disciples of the head of the sect, these people not only have backgrounds, but also have outstanding qualifications, and the sect worships are all strong people above the Xuan Realm, and they have no real power, but the sect will give them a lot every year, mainly because there is something in the sect, they need to help, this is a mutually beneficial thing, most of them are composed of loose cultivation, you should also pay attention to these people, most of them are ruthless, and they are some people who have no moral concepts."

Lan Qingyun was afraid that Zimo would accidentally provoke someone, although he was now equivalent to a disciple, but he was not afraid of the gun, he was afraid that someone would be jealous of Zimo, and it would be unfavorable for him to go out of the mountain gate.

"There are also many outer disciples in the sect who have very poor qualifications, usually mainly by doing sect tasks, or taking care of the spirit grass, as well as mining at the veins of the Yuan Qi Stone, etc., doing some more hard errands to earn the Yuan Qi Stone, although these people have very poor qualifications, but once they have the opportunity to enter the inner gate, they often progress very quickly, because they know how to cherish the value of cultivation resources, so don't look down on these people."

Although Zimo is his own junior brother, Lan Qingyun also believes in the master's vision, but after all, he still doesn't know what kind of person this little junior brother is, and he doesn't know if he will look down on those outer disciples because of his talent and cultivation, so he wants to see how his junior brother reacts.

"In this cultivation realm, it's not easy to live, I don't look down on anyone, some people have exhausted their ability to live, on the contrary, I admire these people very much, after all, I have also come step by step from this stage."

Zimo said this very seriously, he couldn't even cultivate himself, what kind of hardship he hadn't suffered, how could he look down on these people.

Lan Qingyun saw Zimo's expression and knew that what he said was from the heart, so she smiled lightly, patted Zimo's shoulder and said, "Senior sister, I will tell you about other positions, most of us are the protectors of our Sword Sect, most of them are from the Torture Hall, and they are mainly responsible for the daily patrol of the mountain gate, after all, our Sword Sect is too big, and it is inevitable that some people will covet it, and they are mainly responsible for eliminating those with bad intentions, as well as traitors within the sect." ”

Speaking of this, Lan Qingyun found a small pot of wine out of nowhere, and after she took a sip, she seemed to find that Zimo was looking at her with a strange expression, "Senior brother, do you want to drink some?" I stole my master's wine yesterday. ”

"Nope."

Zimo smiled bitterly and shook his head, I really don't know how such a beautiful woman as my senior sister likes to drink secretly, yesterday she went to sleep noisily, and I don't know when she stole the master's wine.

Lan Qingyun pursed her lips, and drank herself without politely drinking with Zimo, and then she continued, "The alchemy room, the formation mountain and other places also require contribution points to enter, so the most important thing you can do in the sect is to earn contribution points in order to enjoy everything, well, there is the sword pool, the first thing every sect disciple to get started is to receive an identity card, and the second thing is that you can go to the sword pool to choose a magic weapon, and the quality of the magic weapon depends on your vision and luck." ”

Lan Qingyun Nunu mouthed, Zimo saw that above a mountain peak, there was a huge lake below surrounding a mountain peak, and the mountain was clearly full of flying swords.

"It's obviously Sword Mountain, but it's named Sword Pool, and the predecessors of our sect are also interesting."

Zimo said lightly.

"I think so too."

Lan Qingyun nodded in agreement, she couldn't figure out why.

"In addition to these, the sect also has an elixir garden, a vein of the Yuan Qi Stone, etc., of course, these are all in other places, and there is also the most famous sword tower in our Sword Sect, the sword tower is the only place where you can enter without contributing points, as long as you have the Yuan Qi Stone."

Lan Qingyun also looked a little tired when she said this, she turned her head to look at Zimo, "Okay, junior brother, that's pretty much it, let's go to the place where we get the identity card first, and then choose a good place for you to open up the cave." ”

Zimo nodded and didn't say anything, and followed Lan Qingyun to fly towards the place where he received the identity card.

When he arrived at the place, Zimo found that there were few people here, and he was soon lined up.

"Which senior disciple of the sect are you?"

The man didn't look up, but habitually spoke.

"A hundred miles of spring and autumn for the family teacher!"

Zimo saw that the person in front of him was not very old, he had the cultivation of the early stage of concentrating, he was burly, and it seemed that his usual food was good.

'Oh, a hundred miles of spring and autumn..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly raised his head and saw Lan Qingyun's ill-intentioned face and Zimo's indifferent expression.

"It turned out to be Uncle Lan, this is really the disciple of the Great Elder?"

When that disciple heard that he was a disciple of Baili Chunqiu, plus Lan Qingyun also came over, he already believed nine points in his heart.

"That's still fake, my junior disciple Mo, I'll take him to get the identity card, you hurry."

Lan Qingyun urged.

At this time, a few young disciples happened to come over behind him, and when they saw Lan Qingyun saying hello again, they naturally heard Zimo's identity, and their faces were instantly filled with smiles, "See Uncle Zimo!" ”

"Excuse me!"

Zimo heard them call him uncle, and an unnatural smile appeared on his face, he was still a little unaccustomed to this title for a while.

"Uncle Junior, this is your identity card, take it!"

After a while, the burly disciple handed the identity card to Zimo, the black identity card was the size of a palm, and it looked like a stubby small sword, with two big characters written on it, Zimo.

"Thank you!"

Zimo took the identity tag and looked at it, and put it on his body.

"Let's go."

Lan Qingyun saw that the identity card had been completed, and flew towards the place where he chose the cave mansion with Zimo amid the congratulations of several disciples below.

"The identity card is equivalent to a key for you in the Sword Sect, whether it is to enter the large array of the sect, or to receive contribution points, etc., it is all relied on, don't lose it."

Lan Qingyun saw Zimo casually hang the identity card on his waist and said a word.

"Hmm."

Hearing this, Zimo took off the identity tag again and put it in the storage bracelet.

An hour later, the two of them left from the place where they chose the cave mansion, Lan Qingyun went to play busily, and Zimo flew towards the peak of the cave mansion he chose, followed by an old disciple.

"Uncle Xiao, don't blame me for being too talkative, it's too remote for you to choose this place, it's better to choose the place on the right side of the Great Elder, it's very close to the Great Elder, and it's convenient to travel on weekdays."

The disciple spoke cautiously behind Zimo.

"Hehe, thank you for your kindness, it's good here, I like to be quiet."

Zimo was noncommittal when he heard this, and dealt with it casually.

"You go back, I'll just go over by myself."

The time for flying a stick of incense finally arrived, and where he chose to open up the cave, Zimo casually took out more than a dozen low-grade Yuan Qi stones and gave them to the disciple.

"Thank you, Uncle Junior!"

The disciple took the Yuanqi Stone and was overjoyed, then bowed to Zimo with a fist, and flew away, but he didn't expect this little uncle to be quite generous.

In fact, the reason why Zimo chose the most remote place is that he likes to be quiet, and secondly, he needs to arrange the formation here, usually whether he practices the exercises so as not to be disturbed by others, or releases the dragon baby, he doesn't want to be seen.