Chapter 8: Sect Rewards

Ye Buqun drove the Black Feather Eagle all the way, and soon came to a huge attic, the attic has three floors, and above the third attic is written the three big characters "Deacon Pavilion". Ye Buqun lowered the Black Feather Eagle and led Lu Jiahe to the gate on the first floor of the Deacon Pavilion.

On the rattan chair in the courtyard of the deacon's pavilion lay a rickety old man, the old man's eyes were slight, as if he had not seen Ye Buqun and others coming.

Ye Buqun walked up quickly, clasped his hands together and saluted, "Disciple Inner Gate Deacon Ye Buqun, meet Uncle Li." ”

Lu Jiahe also stepped forward to salute.

The old man waved his right hand slightly, indicating that there was no need to be polite.

"Uncle Li, in the name of the head of the sect, I will lead the new inner disciples to register and receive some related items" Ye Buqun was very respectful and saluted the old man.

"New Inner Sect Disciple? This sect has passed the promotion exam, new disciple, is it that Shi Jian or that Waste Spirit Root disciple who came out of the Ancient Corpse Land?" the old man opened his eyes and looked at Lu Jiahe.

"It's not Shi Jian, it's Senior Brother Lu" Ye Buqun sneered.

"That's it, Xuegui take them to register" The old man called a disciple of the Deacon Pavilion, and then his eyes closed slightly, and he no longer paid attention to the two of them.

"Yes, master" A sharp-beaked monkey cheek walked out of the counter of the Deacon's Pavilion, and the monk dressed as an inner disciple bowed deeply to the old man. Then he led the two of them to the deacon's counter.

Seeing that the old man didn't continue to say anything, he was slandered in his heart, but he didn't dare to say much on the surface. He walked up to the disciples of the Deacon's Pavilion and whispered for a long time, then stepped aside to look at the items of the Deacon's Pavilion.

"I am Xi Xuegui, a disciple of the inner gate steward of the Deacon Pavilion, according to the decree of the head of the sect, your reward is a nameplate, three sets of inner disciple practice clothes, a lower grade talisman, fifty lower grade spirit stones, and the sect contributes five thousand five hundred, deducting the five thousand contributions required to promote the inner disciples, and the remaining five hundred contributions" Xi Xuegui said, took out a bronze token-shaped item and handed it to Lu Jiahe.

"There is also a nameplate that is the identity token of the disciples in the sect, and it is also a talisman that stores the contributions of the sect. After injecting a drop of essence blood to activate, it can bind the spirit soul, unless the cultivation is much higher than the holder, otherwise the spiritual imprint of the holder on the nameplate cannot be erased. ”

Although Lu Jiahe didn't understand much, he didn't ask much, bit his fingertips, and a drop of essence blood submerged into the nameplate. The nameplate was full of white light, and there were four more big characters on the nameplate, "Lu Jiahe", and then the strange inscription on it flashed and returned to normal.

Xi Xuegui looked at Lu Jiahe, who was playing with the nameplate, and reminded him intentionally or unintentionally, "The first floor of the Deacon Pavilion is the place where new disciples are registered and contribution materials are distributed, the second floor is the place where the outer disciples and miscellaneous disciples receive tasks, and the third floor is the place where the core disciples of the inner disciples receive tasks, remember." ”

"The disciples of this sect must complete at least one task of the corresponding level of the Deacon Pavilion every three months, and according to the level and quality of the completed tasks, the Deacon Pavilion will receive the corresponding spirit stone rewards and sect contributions. Of course, the inner disciple can also complete the outer disciple task, but the reward is only the reward of the outer disciple task, you are a new inner disciple, and you don't need to perform any tasks in the first year. By the way, according to the arrangement of the sect, your residence is tentatively located in the Fog Hidden Valley, which is far away from the main peak, and the junior brother can want to adjust the residence" Xi Xuegui said, and his index finger and thumb kept rubbing in front of Lu Jiahe.

"It's the Fog Hidden Valley" Zhuge Wuming didn't understand the meaning of Xi Xuegui, and directly agreed.

"Okay, let's disperse if it's okay to get the talisman" Xi Xuegui was speechless for a while, and his attitude became lukewarm.

Lu Jiahe picked out a low-grade rune sword and nodded at Ye Buqun.

Ye Buqun looked at the things in the Deacon's Pavilion with a greedy look, and only came back to his senses after Xi Xuegui coughed. Scratching his head in embarrassment, "Senior Brother Lu, I'll take you to the Scripture Pavilion"

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Ye Buqun drove the black feather eagle and flew over a few hills, and came to the front of an attic built by the mountain, the attic was written with three vermilion characters of 'Tibetan Scripture Pavilion', and there was a giant lion and tiger beast statue on both sides of the attic, lifelike, with a bloody mouth, and a hideous face.

On the spiritual field not far from the entrance of the attic, an old woman was looking at the spiritual plant on the spiritual field in a daze.

Ye Buqun stepped forward quickly and saluted deeply, "Disciple, deacon of the inner door, Ye Buqun, see Uncle Liu."

Lu Jiahe couldn't help but be stunned, his uncle and ancestor, Liuyun Sect fell from the second-grade sect to the third-grade sect and moved to Dongyue Realm, and there were many bloody battles in order to compete for resources with local heroes, and there were countless enemies.

After hundreds of years of footholding, after the death of many hidden ancestors, many former enemies came to the door to seek revenge, wanting to destroy the Liuyun Sect and then quickly, and then there was an old antique surnamed Liuyun Sect who came out to resolve the crisis, but I didn't expect to be seen at the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"Disciple see Master Uncle Ancestor" Lu Jiahe also stepped forward quickly and bowed respectfully.

"That's it, I'm just a useless old woman, don't call my uncle and uncle, it's very annoying, I want to understand the secret skills of the exercises, go directly into the pavilion to find Mingyue, don't come to disturb my Qing Xiu" The old woman didn't look at Ye Buqun, and waved her hand impatiently.

"Uncle Qiqi, Senior Brother Lu brought this time is a meritorious person who has just brought back a large number of cultivation resources for our sect from the Ten Thousand Ancient Corpse Land, and the head of the sect is a special gift, he can enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and comprehend various exercises and secret techniques at will for three days" He didn't dare to raise his head at night, and responded in a low voice.

"Meritorious people? Three days? Chu Qiufeng, this kid is getting more and more outrageous, not to mention the high-level exercises in the three days, even the low-level exercises of the yellow rank can't be realized in terms of his qualifications, and he can also participate in the enlightenment at will, this cake is really big. If you have a fault, you will be punished, if you have merit, you will be rewarded, if you reward and punish properly, the rewards are clear, do you still need me to teach you this, what a bastard!" the old woman looked back at Ye Buqun, and the surrounding spirit plants were windless, looking quite angry.

"Uncle Shi is angry!" Looking at the angry old woman, Ye Buqun's knees trembled, "This is the decree of the master of the master, and the disciple is just conveying it on his behalf."

"That's it, that's it, you just run errands, it's not difficult for me to go back and tell Chu Qiufeng, the Lu family and I will let him enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and let him comprehend various exercises and secret techniques for a month, there is nothing for you here, leave quickly" Looking at the cowardice of the night, the old woman gave an eviction order very unceremoniously.

"Disciple is leaving, this is leaving" Ye Buqun hurriedly saluted the old woman, and then hurriedly sacrificed the black feather eagle, and left quickly, without looking at Lu Jiahe before leaving.

"Child, I didn't scare you just now, although I am old, but when I see these crooked melons and inferior dates in the sect now, I will become a nameless fire, hey. I'm busy working here from the Zhuji Pavilion, I think you're tired too, let's go, go to the stone table over there and sit for a while. ”

The old woman glanced at Lu Jiahe kindly, walked out of the Lingtian, walked to the stone table in front of the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and sat down on the stone bench. The old woman didn't force it, but kept looking at Lu Jiahe, and her face showed a burst of regret for a while.

"Mingyue, don't sleep anymore, you dead girl, hurry up and serve tea, the guests are here" The old woman looked at it for a long time, and looked at the Lu family a little hairy, only to know that she was out of shape, and shouted into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"Hehe, here, here" A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl ran out of the Scripture Pavilion, with two pigtails and wearing the clothes of a core disciple. The little girl has a face that has brought disaster to the country and the people, but there is still a trace of very discordant saliva in the corner of her mouth, and it is estimated that she was just shouted out in her deep sleep, and she didn't have time to wipe it off.

"You dead girl sleeps and sleeps all day long, you see that kid Bai Wuji is only a few years older than you, he has built a heavy foundation, and you are still hovering in the pneumatic realm, you are sleeping like this, let alone Bai Wuji, that bastard Bai Zhennan is about to catch up with you" The old woman glared at the little girl fiercely, a little hated that iron could not become steel.

"As far as Bai Wuji Nas, I can surpass him if I sleep less than two nights, Bai Zhennan's mind is full of women, I just fall asleep and cultivate, and he can't keep up with my steps for the rest of his life. It's just that this girl has been in a bad mood recently, and she's not in the mood to cultivate" As soon as she heard Bai Wuji, Bai Zhennan, the little girl Mingyue showed disdain.

"I thought that it was time to find a disciple with a fire attribute and an earth spirit root who was in the middle of my Flame Dance Peak, but I didn't think that you are a dead girl who is extremely lazy, and every day except for sleeping is sleeping, I am about to be angry with you, I" The old woman stroked her forehead angrily.

"Old Ancestor, you are a Yuanying Great Monk, if you can die of anger, those Jindan monks should not cultivate, there is no future, hehe" Mingyue laughed.

"You are embarrassed to laugh, make a pot of tea for your senior brother Lu" The old woman glanced at Mingyue helplessly.

After a while, Mingyue held a tea tray in her hand with two cups of brewed spiritual tea on it, and slowly came to the stone table.

"You two young people have a good chat, I'll go to Lingtian first, and after chatting, let him enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to comprehend the secret techniques of the exercises for free for a month, it's okay, don't bother with it, don't bother to know it" The old woman said, looked at Lu Jiahe again, sighed and walked towards Lingtian.

"You are Lu Jiahe, the inner disciple of the Waste Spirit Root who came out of the Ten Thousand Ancient Corpse Land, right?" After the old woman left, Mingyue asked with a big grin.

"Senior sister, if no one else comes out of the ancient corpse land, it is me" Facing Mingyue's almost straightforward questioning, Lu Jiahe always smiled. He is cowardly by nature, not to mention that people just make sarcastic remarks, even if he really does it, he will only compromise.

"Yo, you're quite able to swallow your anger, no wonder the old ancestor still invites you to tea, and it's no wonder that the entire Liuyun Sect grabs a lot of goods like you" The more Mingyue said, the more explicit it it became.

"The Liuyun Sect is the Liuyun Sect, we are us, we will not change because of the Liuyun Sect, and at the same time, we will not change because of Senior Sister or Uncle Liu" Lu Jiahe suddenly blurted out, and this time the answer was quite resolute. But after finishing speaking, I suddenly felt bad, what's wrong with me lately, why do I always talk nonsense suddenly, and it's just a matter of contradicting my senior sister, why is it always us, is my soul split.

"Yo, they're all quite ambitious" Mingyue's face darkened, and she just wanted to go crazy, looking at the four little Lu family and her surprised eyes, she suddenly burst out laughing. This laughter directly frightened Lu Jiahe's heart.

"Dead black charcoal is quite rushing, but my sister likes it, my sister likes you, come and drink tea" Mingyue suddenly put away her gloomy face, picked up the spiritual tea in front of her and saluted Lu Jiahe.

Lu Jiahe was taken aback by her sudden change, this girl's face changed faster than turning a book, he quickly picked up the spiritual tea, hugged his fists, and then drank it all. With the spiritual tea in his abdomen, Lu Jiahe felt that his brain was clear and refreshed.

"The core disciples of the Liuyun Sect are either flattering and flattering, or they are arrogant and domineering, you are a little special, I am happy to be friends with you, from a new acquaintance, my name is Ji Mingyue." ”

"Lu Jiahe"

"Okay, you just drank the spiritual tea 'Juxian Chun' that can improve the power of divine consciousness, don't waste the medicinal power, hurry up and follow me in." Tiger Head Tiger Brain asked him to follow me in, this is the meaning of the old ancestor" After exchanging names, Mingyue led the Lu family and walked towards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The eyes of the two statues in front of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion suddenly opened, and then they closed lazily, and Lu Jiahe broke out in a cold sweat. The Lion Tiger Beast, a fifth-level demon beast, is equivalent to a human primordial infant monk, and its combat effectiveness is even more than that. Si Xiao followed Mingyue and slowly walked towards the Scripture Pavilion.

Passing through the gate, there is a walkway that is 100 meters long, and it turns out that the attic outside is just a decoration, and the real place to store books is in the belly of the mountain. Coming to the end of the aisle, Lu Jiahe suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, and the objects in front of him began to blur, and then a burst of strong light entered their eyes, and they came to a strange hall, the hall is dozens of meters high, divided into four layers, and there are many bookshelves around each floor, and many books are placed on it at will.

Looking at Lu Jiahe, who looked puzzled, Mingyue suddenly laughed, "Don't you think it's strange to be a black charcoal head, why is there no prohibition at all in this important place of the sect, and there is no guard?" Hehe, in fact, from the moment you enter the door, your every move cannot escape the control of your uncle and ancestor Yuanying. ”

"The big array set up in this hall is three or four Yuan Infant Stage masters joining forces, and it can't be broken in a short time, and the surrounding mountains are even more prohibited, and even the Yuan Infant Stage Ancestor can't retreat after launching, you are the disciples of this sect, and the master uncle and ancestor are allowed to enter, so you will go unimpeded, if you forcibly enter, you will already be scattered at the entrance of the passage."

"Thank you Senior Sister Mingyue for solving your doubts" Lu Jiahe bowed to Mingyue, but he was full of slander in his heart, what kind of black charcoal, isn't it just a little bit darker than normal people.

"Hehe, we are all friends, don't move those false tricks in the future, it's tiring" Mingyue waved her hand and continued, "The disciples of my sect enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and read books on the first floor, charging ten lower grade spirit stones and twenty sect contribution points per hour, reading books on the second floor, charging fifty lower grade spirit stones per hour, one hundred sect contribution points, reading books on the third floor, two hundred lower grade spirit stones per hour, one thousand sect contribution points, reading books on the fourth floor, one hundred lower grade spirit stones per hour, and five hundred sect contribution points." Of course, you're free for a month, hehe. ”

"Senior sister, why is it cheaper to read on the fourth floor than on the third floor" Lu Jiahe suddenly became curious.

"The first floor is placed in the yellow-level exercises and secret techniques, the second floor is the Xuanji, the third floor is the ground level, and the fourth floor is the heaven level, but there is only one body practice method on the fourth floor, this exercise is created by the patriarch of my sect, Batian Zhenren, after the disappearance of the Batian Zhenren, this exercise was lost and recovered, but it became incomplete, and my sect can not repair this exercise after several generations of efforts. The main purpose of charging fees is to prevent people with good deeds from reading at will," Mingyue explained patiently.

"Deception Zhenren? Practicing Physique, my sect's name is Liuyun, it's the Qi Sect," Lu Jiahe couldn't help but be curious and asked.

"The old ancestor once mentioned that the predecessor of our sect was the 'Thunder God Sect', and five of the disciples in the sect became physical cultivation cultivators, which was the first-class sect of the entire Tianwu Empire, and the Ancestor of Batian was even more famous in the continent. ”

"About a few hundred years ago, the Ancestor of Batian disappeared for no reason, and the exercises he practiced were nowhere to be found, his true disciples searched around, and finally found a small piece of iron scroll that recorded the exercises, and the recovered iron scrolls only recorded the first three chapters of the exercises, and the flow of practice gradually declined. The Thunder God Sect has made countless enemies, and after years of suppression, it had to change its name to Yunzong and migrate to Dongyue Mirror" Speaking of this, Mingyue is also a little gloomy.

"At that time, only the Batian Ancestor would practice this full set of physical exercises? His personal disciples just didn't practice to the late stage, and the first few chapters should be familiar, how could the inheritance be broken" Lu Jiahe raised a new question.

"The junior and junior only know one thing, but they don't know the other, the secret book of the exercises is not like ordinary books, and those who have never forgotten it can learn it. If the monk's super memory can be understood once he reads it, then who will spend a lot of spirit stones and contributions to study in the Scripture Pavilion. ”

"Take us pneumatic mirror monks as an example, to learn the Yellow level exercises will seem obscure, every time you memorize a mantra, and then refer to the next few mantras, it is possible to forget the first sentence, this is the mystery of the exercises, has nothing to do with memory, only a thorough understanding of all mantras into a part of the body can be considered a success. ”

"Speaking of inheritance, in order to prevent the loss and leakage of the exercises, each sect will let every disciple who enters the library to make a heavenly blood oath, if there is a disciple who teaches the exercises to others privately, he will be punished by the heavenly way and explode to death, if there is a monk in the infancy stage or above who searches the soul of a low-level monk, the heavenly blood oath will also directly erase the memory of the exercise, unless it is to take it away and directly devour the soul source. ”

"Of course, there are also many secret techniques of the exercises that have been circulated, after all, not all sects require the blood oath of the Heavenly Dao, and the ruins, secret realms, etc. are also the main sources of exercises in the outside world," Mingyue said, taking out an ancient scroll full of black gas, which was covered with various blood-colored inscriptions, which looked mysterious and abnormal.

"Although we are friends, I can't disobey the rules of the Liuyun Sect. Drop a drop of essence blood up, and then read it to me on this scroll, I read a sentence, you follow it, don't read it wrong, otherwise it will be too unjust to die" Mingyue said while holding up the scroll and reciting the words, Lu Jiahe also read after dripping essence blood, Lu Jiahe's body was immediately shrouded in black smoke, and there was a ghost crying wolf howling in his ears, which was weird and abnormal.

"Okay, you just took the spirit tea, I won't delay your precious time, this is Bigu Dan, you won't feel hungry if you don't eat for about three or four days" After the ceremony was completed, Mingyue gave the Lu family and a bottle of Bigu Dan before leaving.