There are three types of seals in the Crane Sect.

First, the Elder's Seal, only by cultivating to break through the foundation building period, can it be given from the ancestor of the Yudan Realm.

Now there are a total of twelve elders in the Xianhe Sect.

There is no order to hear the Tao, and the master is the teacher.

These twelve elders in the foundation building period, regardless of age, regardless of the length of time they have been initiated, do not divide their dignity and inferiority according to their seniority, and are commensurate with each other as their peers, and are called 'uncles' by the disciples in the sect.

The other two, the inner door seal.

Outer disciples under the age of thirty, once they break through to the middle stage of Qi refining, they can choose an elder in the foundation building stage to apprentice.

If the apprenticeship is successful, whether it is accepted as a personal disciple or a registered disciple, it will be given the inner door seal.

If you are given the seal of the inner door, you are the inner disciple.

Now in the Xianhe Sect, there are a total of forty-seven inner disciples who have been given the seal of the inner door, and these forty-seven people do not have to bear anything in the door, and they have a certain amount of power to meddle, even if they concentrate on cultivation and do not ask about the world, they can also get cultivation resources far beyond many outer disciples.

The third is the seal of the deacon.

That is, what is currently in Gu Qing's hands.

The benefits of taking it will be left out for the time being.

But once you receive this red and white deacon seal and become an outer deacon disciple of the Xianhe Sect, even if you apprentice to an elder again, you will no longer be able to get the inner door seal and become an inner disciple.

"Can the disciple refuse?"

Gu Qing was silent for a few breaths, then bowed his head and gave his hand.

Sun Sheng was dressed as a fisherman, with an ugly face and dark skin, and from a distance, he did not have half of his cultivation to leak his breath.

This person was originally a registered disciple of the first seat of the second peak, and when he was more than eighty years old, he was refining qi to the great consummation, bidding farewell to the first seat of the second peak and traveling, and luckily broke through the foundation building period, and his longevity rose sharply, and now he is one hundred and seventy-two years old, and it is rumored that his cultivation is still in the early stage of foundation building.

In front of Banjiazi, after becoming the first seat of the ninth peak, he either fished in this cold dragon pond every day, or disappeared.

"Naturally, you can refuse." Hearing Gu Qing's words, Sun Sheng smiled coldly, "But Gu boy, it was the master's order for you to take this deacon's seal and become a deacon of the outer gate, if you shouldn't, then my Xianhe faction can't fit you, you need to disperse your cultivation and leave the door within three days." ”

"That being the case, the disciple has no objection."

A different color flashed in Gu Qing's eyes.

The ancestor of the Xianhe Sect was an old monster, how could he pay attention to his outer disciples in the Qi refining period?

The blackening in front of him became more and more serious, and he saluted Sun Sheng, who had already turned his head, and was about to turn around and leave.

On the cold dragon pond, the light blue pool water is sparkling, with a bone-chilling cold, the hoarfrost condenses on the moist soil and stone next to the pond water, and the frost flowers climb all the way up the steep cliff wall of the falling waterfall.

In late autumn, the waterfall is small, and a fat and bloated fish glows white and swims upstream.

"For the sake of the little girl of the Ren family, you induced Guo Zifeng to kill Liu Kun, just to heal the wound of the soul, right?" Before Gu Qing left, Sun Sheng's transmission sounded in his ears.

Gu Qing's face did not change, and he slowly turned his head.

"Uncle Sun smiled, but the previous disciple was injured by some accidents, and the soul was not lightly injured, that Liu Kun was not a disciple assassination, thinking that Senior Brother Guo Zifeng was jealous and hateful, and he was dedicated to the public, so he killed him ruthlessly, and this person used Qing Ling to disperse such evil things, so that Senior Sister Ren Chan could not cause it to enter the body for a long time, regardless of whether this person is a spy or not, the impact of his actions is bad, and he has lived up to the name of a spy, please Uncle Sun to be clear."

His tone was sincere, a little more aggrieved, a little weak.

"Outside the Jiuzhai Hanshan City in Tianbei County, there is a first-order spiritual vein of my Xianhe Sect." Sun Sheng raised the fishing rod and threw it towards the waterfall upwards, and the fish that was swimming against the current was hooked by a spiritual light, and landed in the bamboo basket that appeared on Sun Sheng's side with a click.

"What does Uncle Sun mean?"

Gu Qingxuan squinted.

"The deacon disciple in charge of that first-order spiritual vein is my blood relative, and now that there is something wrong with that first-order spiritual vein, I am ready to send you over and exchange my blood relative back, are you willing?" Sun Sheng said, raising his eyes abruptly to stare at Gu Qing.

"I don't know when to go? Is life in danger? What are the benefits? Gu Qing's tone was flat, and he didn't change a bit.

He didn't try to struggle.

Sun Sheng, who was in the foundation building period, slapped himself, a small cultivator of the fifth layer of qi refining, to death, and there would be no punishment for him in the door.

Benefits are the most important thing.

What dignity, what face, after cultivating to a high level, there will naturally be countless people who will squeeze their heads to send it, and there is no need to fight at all.

"You must leave within half a month, you take this seal to the deacon hall, and there will be someone there to arrange the next matters."

A flash of appreciation flashed in Sun Sheng's eyes, and he threw the bamboo basket towards Gu Qing: "Allow you to take away the little girl of the Ren family, this cold-patterned spirit dragon and this bamboo basket will also be given to you." ”

Gu Qing took the bamboo basket and looked into it, only to see that in this fish basket, there was like a lake, and the bloated fat fish had turned into the size of dust, and the pale white lines on its body could be faintly seen.

"This bamboo basket is also a high-grade magic weapon, which is wonderful, you can explore it by yourself, this cold-patterned spirit dragon, although it is only a first-order, but it is stewed into a spirit soup and subdued, which is of great benefit to the soul."

Sun Sheng's voice became ethereal, as if it came from a very distant distance, Gu Qing raised his eyes and saw that Sun Sheng's figure was no longer visible.

Only the cold pool waterfall remained, the mist dispersed, and the brilliance of the scorching sun in the sky seemed to be smashed away, turning into a colorful halo, Gu Qing's body did not move, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he sighed silently for a long time.

In this world, change is always faster than planned.

This year's Outer Gate Competition, and the three acting methods of Huifeng Valley, at this moment, have nothing to do with Gu Qing.

"Sun Sheng did not respond to whether there was a danger to his life, that is, the problem with that first-order spiritual vein could be life-threatening." Gu Qing turned around and walked towards the direction of the seventh peak.

Ninth peak, there is no need to go back.

On the way, Gu Qing refined the deacon's seal.

The texture of this deacon's seal is not gold or stone, it is slightly cool in the hand, and it is also a low-grade magic weapon, the color is red and white, with two-color aura, and the injection of spiritual power can call a lifelike crane, which can consume spiritual power to multiply, and can also be used to prove the identity of the deacon disciple of the idle crane faction, and can also sense the nearby deacon disciples through this seal.

Hanlongtan is located not far from the back mountain, about fifty miles away from the seventh peak, Gu Qing walked to the seventh peak for a quarter of an hour, and the scorching sun in the sky was slightly tilted.

Uncle Ling Hong is a spirit weaver.

The gray clothes worn by the outer disciples of the Xianhe Sect are from the seventh peak where Ling Hong is the first, and this Ling Hong's uncle is a second-grade spirit weaver who can make second-grade magic clothes.

If there is any difference between spirit weaving and refining, it is that the spirit weaver not only needs to know the spirit pattern seal carving, but also needs to raise the golden pattern flying silkworm, and carry the spirit pattern on the silk spit out by the silkworm, which is very difficult, and it is quite difficult to advance the spirit weaver, most of the spirit weavers can only wander in one product all their lives, and can make one or two magic clothes.

And this Uncle Ling Hong, who was in the foundation building period, can make three kinds of first-grade magic clothes and one second-grade magic robe.

There are a lot more outer disciples on the seventh peak than on the ninth peak, and there are more than 100 people in Yingying Yanyan, and they are all women, wearing various colors, which is also the privilege of the outer disciples of the seventh peak, they don't have to wear the uniform clothes of the outer disciples of the Xianhe faction.

Gu Qing's arrival quickly attracted the attention of others, and a female cultivator of the sixth level of qi refining greeted her.

"This junior brother, stop."

This female cultivator is not bad-looking, but her expression is colder than Gu Qing, with a fierce momentum: "My seventh peak is all female disciples, if you come to find someone you know, just wait on the ground, I will help you spread the word, if you buy a magic robe, you need to give it to the deacon disciple of your peak." ”

"Gu Qing, a disciple of the deacon of the outer gate of the ninth peak, is ordered by Uncle Sun Sheng to ask Senior Sister Ren Chan of the seventh peak to help him for a few days."

Gu Qing showed the deacon's seal.

Hearing this, the cold female cultivator's eyes flashed slightly, and she glanced at the deacon seal that Gu Qing took out, revealing a slightly strange expression, and nodded towards Gu Qing: "Senior Brother Gu wait." ”

Not long after, Ren Chan was brought over by this woman.

"Senior Brother Gu!"

Ren Chan listened to the discussions of many senior sisters and sisters on the left and right, and came to Gu Qing's side to stand still with a little hot face.

Gu Qing glanced at Ren Chan, and before he could speak, he couldn't help coughing lightly, and red blood overflowed from his nose.

"Let's go."

Gu Qing wiped the blood from her nose, nodded to the cold female cultivator, and sandwiched Ren Chan on her side under her armpit with her backhand, and when her feet moved, she turned into a ray of light and left suddenly.

……

Xianhe faction, at the intersection of several streams dozens of miles on the left side of the mountain gate, there is a cliff, the pile of rocks that collapsed down formed a hill with earth and stone under the cliff, there was a thousand-year-old ancient tree on the hill, and in the hill, Gu Qing took out a simple cave with a radius of dozens of zhang.

This is the place where he had found the gathering of spirits.

The aura in this place had condensed into a white mist and spread on the ground, and Gu Qing was lying in the simple cultivation room with his eyes closed.

On the side, Ren Chansu stroked the piano with her hands, and the ethereal sound of the piano came into Gu Qing's ears, playing the piano, her bright eyes swept to Gu Qing, who was lying upright on the ground, as if she was dead, and there was no movement at all, for some reason the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and the piano music on her fingers quietly changed.

"Be smart."

Gu Qing's voice sounded at this moment.

A pair of bloodshot eyes, Huo Ran opened.

"Senior Brother Gu, what are you talking about?"

Ren Chan looked panicked and asked back.

Forcibly straightening up, Gu Qing leaned against the stone wall behind him, and said in a flat tone: "It's just babbling, continue." ”

As he spoke, he took out a Jade Shu Pill and swallowed it.

This Ren Chan is a descendant of the Ren family of the Xiuzhen family that has been almost cut off, even if the blood is thin, but the sound of the piano played is indeed still wonderful, as this little girl played the qin song 'Changqing' twice, Gu Qing could clearly feel that the state of his soul was much better.

But he was very puzzled by this abnormal experience.

Why did you find yourself in such a situation?

Gu Qing was a little suspicious of Ren Chan.

This suspicion, with the woman's own clever change of the piano music, turned into a certainty, the woman did have other thoughts.

But when it's not his mind, it's at most a use.

Use him out of trouble.

In fact, this woman has managed to do just that.

She used her unique value to get herself out of Liu Kun's control, and got her own promise to help her introduce qi into the body and enter the first layer of qi refining.

But if it is......

Out of the corner of his eye, Gu Qing glanced at Ren Chan, who was seriously playing the piano for the third time, and then closed his eyes.

That peculiar feeling reappeared.

His consciousness seemed to have become incomparably small, a speck of dust seemed to be as big as a mountain, and soon his consciousness seemed to become incomparably large again, blank and boundless, and finally he slowly opened his eyes, and the last panic was gone, his consciousness left his body, floating in the rudimentary cultivation room.

Ren Chan, who was caressing the qin, was observing him curiously again, and the previous panic on her little face was gone, and her expression was a lot smarter.

Gu Qing tried to lower his head to see what state he was, but he found that he couldn't do it at all, and the time for his consciousness to leave his body this time was significantly longer than the last time.

A soft thrust hit, and his consciousness fell towards his body, but at this moment, his heart shook.

He found that above his body, at the entrance of his eyebrows, there was a dark luster, as if he had pushed open a trace of the portal, and before he could think more, his consciousness fell into the flesh.

Open.

The feeling of wanting to be shattered disappeared, and the Jade Shu Dan, which was dissolved by spiritual power, warmed his soul.

Ren Chan had finished playing the fifth time, sitting up straight, looking at her nose and nose, as if it was not her who was looking at Gu Qing just now, Gu Qing stood up and paced in the cultivation room with her hands in her hands.