Nine Runes.

The Nine Fu School is the largest Fu Xiu sect in the world, but because Fu Xiu is the most quiet, the slightest interference will lead to the failure of drawing Fu Xiu, and the Nine Fu School deliberately purchased a large number of barren mountains, including hundreds of peaks.

Every mountain peak, but twenty or thirty disciples practice, is extremely quiet.

Occasionally, a disciple fell into a coma due to an accident, or died of cultivation, and it took many years to find out.

However, the silence of the Nine Runes was suddenly shattered a few months ago.

The Nine Fu Sect gave up the leisurely mode of spreading branches and leaves, and in a vacant lot outside the mountain, they found a puppet to design a new city, and the middle-grade and low-grade disciples all had to move down.

The streets of the new city are similar to those of the normal city, except that each individual courtyard is larger and more spacious, and that's it.

However, each courtyard is marked with a mute to isolate the outside world.

On Rouzhaozi Street, in the courtyard numbered seven, the inner door is wide open.

Xu Zishan, who was slightly pale, walked out, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at the sky where the sun was shining, a little uncomfortable.

He shook his wrists and neck as he walked.

On his body, ten palm-sized talisman bags were strung together and slung across his shoulders.

Ten bags containing thousands of spirit runes.

He walked out of the gate of the courtyard, and after a few steps, he heard someone behind him panting and saying, "Senior Brother Xu, wait a minute." ”

Xu Zishan turned his head to look, and saw a middle-aged man with two water lines embroidered on the left chest of his clothes speeding over.

Xu Zishan glanced down at the three water lines on his chest, and sighed in his heart.

Practicing together, it is really cruel.

The name that came to him was Meng Lan, when he was just getting started, he was promoted earlier than himself, and he called out one senior brother after another.

Who knows, in just a few months, he has far surpassed the other party, and he is about to change his clothes.

He looked at Meng Lan's familiar face and couldn't help but think of what happened a few months ago.

The head of the sect suddenly summoned all the disciples, breaking the tranquility of the Nine Runes Sect.

Thousands of Nine Fu Sect disciples were driven down the mountain and entered this Nine Fu City.

At that time, Xu Zishan, who was only an eighth-grade cultivator, like everyone, although he was irritable and angry in his heart, he was still like a marionette, listening to the arrangement of the steward and came to this house.

The steward threw down a few books and turned to leave.

Xu Zishan still remembers the loneliness and panic at that time.

Originally, there was an independent courtyard in the mountains, and it was originally served by many people, and it only needed to be dedicated to making talismans, and there was no need to worry about anything.

But now, the sect announced that the previous treatment was gone, and everyone could only live in this kind of three-entry courtyard, and all the food was distributed by the people, and each person was only equipped with one retinue.

He walked into the room in trepidation and looked at the books in his hands.

Before driving the disciples down the mountain, the head boasted with emotion, and the spit stars were about to be sprayed on the faces of the disciples in the front row.

Everyone had never seen the head of the house like this, and they faintly felt that the head of the house had changed, not like the head of a faction, but more like some kind of ...... Merchant.

But his arms couldn't twist his thighs, so he walked over to the talisman table and sat down quietly.

After sitting for a long time, it was not until the sunset in the west mountain and the afterglow in the house dissipated that Xu Zishan sighed, picked up the so-called divine book, and slowly flipped through it.

At first, he was disgusted, because the tone in the book was too big, bigger than the legendary Zhenpai treasure book.

But after turning three pages, Xu Zishan was stunned.

What book is this? It's so profound that you can almost understand it?

And what he said is extremely correct, pointing directly to the avenue, far more profound and accurate than his previous understanding.

Even, it is more thorough than the previous teaching and even the head of the school.

He continued to look down, and then, out of control.

He frantically read all the rune books, didn't even think about it, and directly swore to practice.

The next day, promoted to the seventh grade!

When he was changing his seven-grade clothes, he happened to be seen by Meng Lan, and then, Meng Lan immediately changed his name to Senior Brother.

However, the smile of the promotion to the seventh rank only lasted for half a day.

In the afternoon, the sect was assigned a difficult task, not to make talismans, but to make crazy talismans.

All spirit runes will be sold to the River Guardian Army and the Wanhe Chamber of Commerce at cost price.

The Wanhe Chamber of Commerce used these books to buy out all the spirit runes of the Nine Runes Sect in the next five years.

As a monk, Xu Zishan knew that with just those few rune books, let alone buying five years of spirit runes, he could even buy ten nine-rune sects.

Subsequently, he inquired around, heard that there were no strings attached, and he was satisfied.

Not only him, but all the disciples of the Nine Fu Sect felt that they had earned it.

It wasn't until a month later that Xu Zishan faintly felt that something was wrong.

All the disciples, like Changgong, carried talisman bags on their backs, lined up in line, and sent the spirit talismans to the treasury in different categories.

Moreover, the disciples of the Nine Fu Sect found that there were many more living people in the Nine Fu City.

All of them are all kinds of Fu Xiu sects and Fu Xiu Sanxiu.

The head of the sect didn't know what means he used, and he actually placed more than half of the Fu cultivation disciples of the human race in the Nine Fu City.

Of course, he later learned that the head of the house was holding the Fu Xiu Divine Book in one hand and a stack of silver tickets in the other.

No Fu Xiu could do without these two things.

Another month passed, and when the talisman was handed over for the second time, there were many strangers in the city, mostly children and young people.

As soon as he asked, he realized that these were all people who had talent for cultivating the Fa and had a certain interest or perception in terms of spirit runes.

Then, he was stunned by the number he heard, eight thousand, more than all the original Nine Fu Sect disciples.

And it will continue to increase in the future.

After that, every month that passed, Xu Zishan handed over a batch of new spirit runes.

Today is the first day of the new year.

"Senior Brother Xu, it's time for you to change your clothes, right?" Meng Lan smiled.

The two looked at each other, the same miserable white skin, the same slightly dark circles.

Xu Zishan nodded and said, "Change it today." ”

Meng Lan's face flashed with an embarrassment that could not be concealed, and then he smiled and said, "Congratulations, Senior Brother Xu, you are the first of our batch to be promoted to the sixth rank." ”

Xu Zishan shook his head and said: "Our batch is only medium, and those who entered the mountain in the same year, the best ones, either six or five grades, and now, there should be four grades." ”

"Yes, the Spirit Rune Divine Book has completely changed our Nine Rune Sect. After these five years have passed, our Nine Fu Sect will definitely be the first major sect of the Daomen! Meng Lan said.

"Do you think our sect has a divine book, but other sects don't?"

"You mean, the legends about Xian Guogong are all true? Unlikely, right? ”

"I didn't believe it originally, but now that I see the changes in Jiufu City, I have to believe it if I don't believe it."

The two chatted as they walked, and disciples joined the team one after another.

Everyone is the same, the body is strong, but the face is pale, the steps are vain, but the mana in the body is sufficient.

Everyone, the circles under their eyes are dark.

There is no way, the people of the sect are pressing too hard.

Everyone walked a few steps, and Meng Lan was suddenly surprised: "You see, the first batch of disciples actually started to hand in talismans. ”

When everyone looked over, they saw a group of disciples walking slowly, nearly half of them looked like children, and the largest one was no more than twenty.