Three days later.

Three and five cultivators of this year, along with the flying magic weapon of the Shangyang School Palace, the black bat, landed in front of the mountain gate of the School Palace.

The newcomers collectively changed into the light blue uniforms of the Shangyang School Palace, and each of them distributed a low-grade sword, hung it on their waists, lined up in three columns, and under the leadership of Elder Situ Haoran, they walked from the gate of the School Palace that emitted golden light into the cultivation blessed land.

The so-called blessed land is a good place for cultivation with strong aura, it can be a Tibetan Xiu Immortal Mountain, it can also be an overseas immortal island, and it can be a sacred valley where spiritual springs are surging and gathering, as long as the aura is enough, it will be enclosed as a blessed land for cultivation, and tens of thousands of miles around it are not allowed to be approached by mortals, and the domineering can.

But the major empires will not have the slightest complaint, without him, the talents that the empire needs every year are all trained by the various sects in the blessed land, and they are in a relationship of mutual assistance and mutual assistance, which naturally provides a lot of convenience.

Shangyang School Palace is a famous faction in Nanyan Shengzhou, even if it is placed in the top three positions in the four continents, which shows the great power.

The Mahayana Buddhism and Shangyang Xue Palace in the Nanyan Holy Continent occupy two of the top three sects in the four continents, and the trial is presided over by the masters of the Mahayana Buddhism, which is reasonable, after all, the strength is there, and this thing is better than anything else.

The palace chief of Shangyang Xue Palace, a middle-aged man who looked ordinary, wearing a gold-patterned da, met with the newcomers in the banquet hall of the Xue Palace, encouraged Situ Meng and other potential seedlings, gave many cultivation treasures, and then left.

The rest of the matter is naturally to send newcomers to various areas to practice and hone, this is the matter of the elders, and the palace master has no time to do this.

The area of the school palace is vast, and the mountains and rivers and lakes are all over the place, and there are good places.

A bull like Situ Meng was naturally assigned to a good position, such as a spiritual place such as Shenjian Peak, and also received several lower-grade immortal essence stones, and with the guidance of many elders, it was really a step to the sky.

But a disciple with poor qualifications like Chu Yanran is a drudgery like Immortal Grass Garden. While waiting for the medicine field, performing various tasks of the Academy Palace, exchanging immortal essence stones and cultivating mystical methods according to the contribution points, while taking time to cultivate.

There is no way to do this, according to the level of qualification, treat it differently. This is how the world is inherently unjust.

One by one, the disciples were taken away by the principals in charge of the various districts, and no matter what, they were all official disciples of the Academy. Before Chu Yanran was led away by a middle-aged female cultivator, she glanced at Xiao Cheng, and the word 'take care' came out of her eyes, and Xiao Cheng nodded again and again.

Only Xiao Cheng is left with no place to settle, and no matter how bad the others are, they are awakened by two pulses, and no one wants this only one vein waste.

Situ Haoran glanced at Xiao Cheng coldly, turned his head to the burly man beside him and said: "Elder Tie Zhen, this young man is awakened and his qualifications are not high, but he is born with amazing divine power, I think of the person who is most lacking in iron forging in your refining hall, maybe this son can help improve the speed of refining."

"Oh, natural divine power? Great, there are some hard work, ordinary disciples can't do it at all, they don't have a certain amount of strength on their arms, and the semi-finished products that are forged are not qualified. In this case, we want this seedling in the Refining Hall." When Tie Chun heard this, he was very happy to accept it.

"Your uncle, Situ, you old bastard, you have made up your mind to get me back as a coolie. How high are the requirements for forging iron, or iron striking in the refining hall? Thinking with your knees is not an easy job, and it is not a regular disciple, grandma's, this is trying to torture me, and the Situ family is not a good person."

Xiao Cheng scolded angrily in his heart, his face remained silent, and he thanked Situ Shili with a smile, and after thanking himself for giving him the opportunity to become an official disciple in the future, he turned around and left here with Elder Tie Chun.

Situ Haoran looked at the young man's back, thinking about the eighteen immortal grasses in his heart.

Meng'er said, give this person some hardship, and he will obediently serve the fairy grass. I have the right to transfer and assign new disciples, and if you want to leave the favor, you have to send it to me, haha.

The immortal grass in the suspended trial ground is of higher quality than anywhere else, and the mysterious energy hidden in it is refined into a pill, which has the strongest lifting effect on low-level monks. Meng'er is the only son of the eldest brother, so it would be good to collect more fairy grass to help him improve.

The greater the power of the Situ clan in the Xue Palace, the better, so that I can consolidate my position and have the opportunity to compete for the throne of the palace master in the future. Other seedlings are all valued by the Academy, they are official disciples, and they can't be forced to rob the fairy grass, this Xiao Cheng is just right, he doesn't belong to the official disciples, and he won't care if he kills the Academy, hum."

Situ Haoran thought of this, and a smile appeared on his face.

Xiao Cheng only thought that the Dragon Elephant Pill was the root of the trouble, he didn't expect that the immortal grass in the arms of the trial survivors would also be coveted, if there was a formal disciple named to protect himself, the key was that he did not belong to the official disciple recognized by the school palace, so it would be dangerous.

As Tie Chun walked through the four mountain beams, a group of buildings with a pitch black color appeared in front of him, this was the Shangyang School Palace Refining Hall.

Directly opposite, it is a five-story building, in every room, there are moving figures, many refining hall disciples are busy, refining weapons, but there is no earth-shattering sound coming out, think about it, the movement of forging and using the refining furnace is hidden by the small enchantment, so as not to disturb the others in the palace.

This is the Refining Hall, thinking that such a strong body can't withstand the slashing of the blade of this world, I am very curious about the skill of refining weapons that I don't know why I don't know why I know its name, and it is good to have the opportunity to observe it.

Walking into the building, many people came and went, and they all bowed down to say hello when they saw the iron alder. No one glanced at the young man who was following Tie Chun, and hurriedly left, purchased materials, and continued to refine the weapon. The disciples' refining and cultivation in the refining hall are combined into one, and the higher the refining skills, the more terrifying the cultivation becomes, no wonder they are obsessed with it and forget to sleep and eat. Who doesn't want to be strong?

Tie Zhen led Xiao Cheng into the room in the southeast corner. After entering, the heat rushed to the face, the clanging sound was endless, and there were dozens of monks with big shoulders and round waists, with their bare upper bodies, picking up a sledgehammer made of special metal to hit the metal bar.

The fiery strips of metal scurried under the sledgehammer and fell on their muscles, rattling and rattling, but they didn't burn out a single piece of oil.

"Iron Hall Master, why did you come to this place? This hellish place is hot and stuffy, what kind of semi-finished products do you need, just say it, and the work will be made for you."

A burly man, wiping the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, ran over to greet the big people who rarely came here, and he was suspicious in his heart. "I don't know whose work went wrong, why did the hall master be alarmed?"

Tie Chun shook his hand, pointed to the young man with a calm expression beside him and said, "This is Xiao Cheng, in the future, he will work here." If you do a good job, you are expected to become a formal disciple. Hu Lao Liu, what kind of body lì life is assigned to him, this kid is said to be too born of divine power, you can lead it in the future."

"Elder, this...?" Hu Laoliu looked at the thin young man, wondering, who did the young man offend, he was sent such a hard-working job, can he carry a sledgehammer with this small body?

The disciples who were forging metal next to them looked at them in surprise, and the look in their eyes was similar to that of Hu Lao Liu.

"What, is there a problem?" Tie Chun asked with a blank face and displeasure.

"No problem, no problem, although the hall master can rest assured, our forging room, although the work is heavy, but the amount of immortal essence stones earned is the most, if the junior brother has the ability to do the work here, maybe, he will soon be able to earn enough immortal essence stones to impact the door of the day."

Hu Lao Liu hurriedly followed the hall master's words and said. "Hell, the hall master is a dignified fifth elder, how could he personally assign such a trivial matter, isn't it, this young man has a great background?" Hu Lao Liu pondered.

"Xiao Cheng is born with divine power, and he should be able to do this job. Okay, I still have important things to do, let's go first, you guys are busy."

"Greetings to the hall master". Hu Lao Liu led everyone to bow and salute