Not for a while.

After filling the temple, Chen Zheng walked out of the canteen alone and went to the internal affairs hall, ready to receive his benefits as a high-ranking sectist.

Although Wu San and He Daming completed the formal baptism and were automatically promoted to intermediate sects, they still belonged to the category of low-level sects.

They just don't need to do heavy chores, but hard work such as daily drills and patrols is still unavoidable, and naturally it is impossible to follow behind his ass all the time.

And Chen Zheng himself, although he can't wait to run away immediately, but after careful consideration, he can't take action for the time being.

Because this stronghold of the Tianmu Divine Sect was established in a huge mountain forest that stretched for more than 100 miles in the border wilderness, even if it was out of the mountain forest, it was hundreds of thousands of miles away from the nearest city.

Nowadays, the world is strange and dangerous.

At such a long distance, I don't know the direction, the road is treacherous, and in the wilderness, it is even more likely to encounter murderous bandits, thieves, and even more terrifying demons.

Don't say that it is an ordinary person, even if it is a martial arts master who has been trained outside, it is quite risky to travel alone, and it is necessary for the old horse to know the way and be accompanied by many people, so that it can barely be considered safe.

And the most important thing is that Chen Zheng now has an evil eye in the center of his eyebrows, even if he can run out, it is difficult to find a place to stay.

After all, with the Guangwu Heavenly Empire's efforts to exterminate various cults, no matter where people gather, once the identity of the cult is discovered, it will immediately be attacked by a group, and there will be no good end.

It was precisely with all this in mind that he could only lie dormant in the stronghold first, accumulate more strength, and then make plans.

The housekeeping hall is also not far from the dining hall.

Soon, Chen Zheng came to the internal affairs hall, knocked on the door and walked in.

In the front hall, two housekeepers scrubbed and washed, and a short, thin, middle-aged man in a brocade robe lay leisurely on the Taishi chair, drowsy.

Hearing the movement, the other party opened a pair of cloudy and empty eyes and looked over: "Huh? You are ......"

"In Xia Chen Zheng, I have seen the Gu steward."

The other party's eyes did not look like a living person, Chen Zheng was not surprised, and gave a polite salute:

"I have to be promoted by my wife, and I have come to receive the materials of the senior sect, and I need to work hard to take care of things."

The middle-aged man in front of him is named Gu Liangsheng, and like Qi Gang, he is also the leader of the internal envoy level, in charge of the transfer and distribution of materials in the sect, he belongs to the henchmen of Mrs. Wumu, and he is also a figure that no one dares to offend.

"So you're a big boy?"

Gu Liangsheng was motionless on the recliner, but his strange and indifferent eyes gathered on Chen Zheng's forehead, and he looked at it strangely:

"In the past few years of the development of this stronghold, you are the third successful transplant of Tianmu...... Untie your forehead and let me see. ”

Although the other party spoke offensively, Chen Zheng couldn't make a hard head, and immediately took off the forehead band, revealing the heavenly eyes between his eyebrows.

"Good, good, worthy of the hand of Madame."

Gu Liangsheng looked at it carefully for a while, chattering and laughing:

"Alright, ma'am, she has already sent me to inform you, your things are ready."

As he spoke, he instructed the housekeepers beside him to go down.

After a while, the two disciples brought two trays, one large and one small.

On top of the large one were three sets of clothes with purple patterns on the neckline, as well as three pairs of platform leather boots and an iron waist tag.

On top of the small tray are three thin booklets.

Gu Liangsheng wrote lightly:

"The sect stipulates that those who are promoted to senior members can have their own independent courtyard in addition to the corresponding clothing waist tags. In addition, you can choose any killing martial art, plus you can receive a dirty medicinal material for cultivation every month.

The practice of dirty medicinal materials is uniformly distributed, and it is not yet time to be distributed, so you can choose one of these martial arts first. ”

Can you still prostitute martial arts for nothing?

Chen Zheng's heart moved: "Xie Gu is in charge." ”

So saying, he stepped forward, picked up the booklets one by one, and picked them out.

At the same time, the Emperor Heavenly Jade in his mind was shining with golden light, and a message flowed out:

【Deadly Blade】

Rank: Fan

Description: Knife cheats, suddenly like a trapped beast breaking the cage, chasing the soul between the first line, the knife is fierce and fierce, sharp and unstoppable.

【Wind and Cloud Sword】

Rank: Fan

Description: Swordsmanship cheats, the wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, and the sword style is ethereal and dangerous, and it is unexpected.

【Blood Spill Gun】

Rank: Fan

Description: Marksmanship cheats, see blood to seal the throat, the move is fast and ruthless, the gun is like a dragon, and it will kill with one hit.

The rank is all mortal......

Without looking at it, Chen Zheng learned about the situation of the three cheats at once, and he couldn't help but weigh them.

Gu Liangsheng on the side chuckled:

"Boy, don't think about it so much, these three are all top-grade killing martial arts born from superb martial arts, and they are very powerful, so you can choose which weapon you are good at.

In the future, if you have attained the realm and qualifications, you will be eligible to apply for the corresponding advanced mastery from the sect, and you will not waste your previous hard work. ”

This is obviously a point, Chen Zheng didn't hesitate too much, and picked up one of them:

"Steward Xie Gu mentioned, I choose this desperate sword."

The original owner has not been in the religion for a long time, in addition to the "Eighteen Styles of Refining Strength", he has also learned some basic knife techniques, which is somewhat basic, so naturally he doesn't need to think too much.

Gu Liangsheng nodded, and said slowly:

"Okay, you should know the rules. It is best to destroy the contents of this manuscript as soon as possible after memorizing it, and never leak it to outsiders or teach it to other sects in any way, otherwise you will have your hands and feet cut off and your martial arts abolished, understand? ”

I cherish myself, no wonder I can't do much XZ.

Chen Zheng sneered in his heart, but he said in response:

"I understand below."

Gu Liangsheng nodded lazily: "Okay, the senior sect members still have an independent place to live, I will let you take you to choose one." ”

Chen Zheng gave his hand again: "Worry about the Gu steward." ”

Gu Liangsheng immediately instructed, and the housekeeping disciples took out a string of copper keys from the inner room, and then led Chen Zheng out of the internal affairs hall and towards the residential area of the high-ranking sect.

The residence of the high-ranking congregation is on the mountainside, and after walking along the mountain road, you can see a large open space, and the independent stone houses and courtyards are lined up, which are scattered.

Each yard is separated by a few feet, and there are fences and walls that grow wildly, and they have some privacy from each other.

Although the courtyard of the house is not necessarily very big, it is already in good condition compared to the small wooden house like a pigeon cage of ordinary sectarians.

The housekeeping disciple who led the way was just an intermediate-level sect, and he immediately said with envy:

"Most of the small courtyards here are occupied, there are not many empty ones, and now there are only the keys to No. 4, No. 14, No. 10, and No. 18, which one are you going to choose?"

Chen Zheng glanced at it and counted it silently: "No. 18, is it the last one?" ”

The housekeeper nodded, and said with a smile:

"Yes, there used to be people in this room, but I went out on a mission a few months ago, and I have died outside, so it is empty."

While speaking, the two had already come to the end, Chen Zheng saw that although the small courtyard of No. 18 was overgrown with weeds, deserted and desolate, there was only one neighbor on No. 17 a few feet away, and he immediately nodded with satisfaction:

"Alright, that's it."

The miscellaneous servant sect had a strange look in his eyes, and he glanced at the seventeenth courtyard next to him, intentionally or unintentionally, and then handed the key to Chen Zheng, and turned around and left without saying anything.

Chen Zheng didn't notice this, and immediately pushed open the small gate of the fence and walked into the courtyard.

The small courtyard is only dozens of square meters, and the room and cellar are located in the corner, although it is not big, it is a bit of a complete meaning.

When I unlocked the door of the main house and entered it, I saw that the room was quite spacious, separated from the outer hall and the inner room, and there was nothing inside and outside except some simple wooden furniture.

There was a thick layer of dust accumulated on all sides, Chen Zheng put down his things without saying a word, first returned to the small dilapidated house where he originally lived, packed up his mattress and pans and other sundries, and quickly moved.

Then, the well fetches water and cleans the house to give it a new look inside and out.

After everything was packed, he was finally able to settle down, and returned to the back room to take out the copy of "Breaking Knife", and looked through it carefully.