Chapter 9 The Qingling Sect that has been rolled to the extreme [Add more to the alliance leader!] 】

Elder Hao, who had completed today's task, calmly left the outer gate hall.

Soon after he left, the disciples in the main hall also dispersed.

Liu Qing mixed in the crowd and walked outside the hall, and many complaints could still be heard in his ears.

Because the previous sect assessment was directly selected according to the level of the realm.

Therefore, from the very beginning, everyone devoted all their time and experience to absorbing and transforming the aura and improving the realm.

Who would have nothing to do to learn spiritual skills outside the scope of the assessment.

It's good now, there is less than half a year to go to the assessment, and the sect suddenly increased the assessment content, adding the spiritual skills that were originally excluded.

This directly caught these named disciples off guard.

Especially those disciples whose strength is ranked in front and think that they can win safely, are even more irritable at this time.

Even if the inner sect sent someone to teach them spiritual skills for free, who could guarantee that there would be no accidents.

If they are overtaken by a person who is not as strong as them and lose the opportunity to enter the outer gate, they will want to die.

However, fortunately, in addition to the new assessment content, this change also adds a reward that can go straight to the inner door.

Although the requirements for the first place are too harsh, it can always give these disciples who have been practicing penance for many years a higher goal to pursue.

After returning to his residence, Liu Qing first made himself something to eat.

After he had eaten and drunk, he began to think about the assessment.

For this only opportunity to enter the inner door, he naturally has no intention of fighting.

Liu Qing's goal was very clear from the beginning, as long as he passed the assessment and became a disciple of the outer sect, he could be protected by the sect.

As for what goes straight to the inner door, he is not sure, and he doesn't want to be in the limelight.

"It's better to let someone else fight for it."

Because of his indulgence in lust in the past few years, Liu Qing is not only inferior to others in terms of strength, but also has only mastered a basic boxing technique.

This is what he barely learned in order to show his strength in front of those beautiful technicians under the mountain.

"It's definitely not enough to just be a basic boxing technique."

"If I want to pass the assessment steadily, I still have to practice a few more spiritual skills."

In the Qingling Sect, there are only a few ways for disciples to learn spiritual skills.

The first thing is to go to the library and borrow it.

As a registered disciple, Liu Qing only has the qualifications to enter the first layer of the Book Pavilion.

The spiritual skills collected in the first layer are all of the most basic kind, and you can only borrow one book at a time.

This method of low quantity and poor quality obviously cannot meet Liu Qing's needs.

The second way is to buy at Zongmen Square.

For some reason, there are many inner disciples or personal disciples who will take out the high-level spiritual skills they have obtained from outside the sect's library and sell them, and some will teach them directly.

But the spirit stones that cost it must be at least a thousand.

Liu Qing's current net worth is barely enough for 200 spirit stones, and it is simply impossible to buy a good spirit skill.

"It seems that if you want to learn spiritual skills quickly, you can only rely on the free teaching of those inner disciples."

"Fortunately, everyone has only worked hard to improve their cultivation in the past two years, and no one has ever been exposed to the study of spiritual skills.

This new addition means that everyone is on the same starting line. ”

At noon, a notice was posted on the Zongmen Square.

Tomorrow, Jiang Youwei, a disciple of the inner sect, will openly teach the basic swordsmanship Qingling Sword Technique.

The time of the beginning is four quarters of the hour.

In order to be able to better learn the Qingling Sword Technique.

The next day, Liu Qing got up early in the morning for the first time.

At the beginning of the morning, he came to Zongmen Square, ready to occupy a front-row position.

But the scene at the scene once shocked him.

At this moment, nearly 200 people had sat down in the venue from front to back.

There are also some disciples who have just arrived, and they are in full swing to occupy the relatively high positions in the vacant seats.

"This Qingling Sect deserves to be a dossier, it's really too exaggerated."

Seeing that the front position had been occupied, Liu Qing had no choice but to choose the back row.

While waiting for Jiang Wanwei's arrival, everyone entered the state of cultivation as always.

"Monks live much longer than ordinary people, and this is the capital that God has given you to work harder." Elder Hao Zhengyi said this yesterday.

Liu Qing was not idle, he sat down cross-legged and spread out "The History of Empress Dowager Zhao" between his legs.

I studied it with a serious face.

……

Qingling Sect, on the mountain peak where the inner disciples gather.

After dressing up, Jiang Wanwei, an inner disciple dressed in white, stepped on the flying sword and galloped towards the bottom of the mountain.

On the other hand, she didn't forget to secretly rejoice.

"Fortunately, I was quick to catch the task of teaching spiritual skills to the registered disciples."

"Otherwise, I'll be forced to go down the mountain this year."

At the thought of going down the mountain, she felt as if she had seen something terrible, and her whole body couldn't help but tremble.

"I don't know who is so hateful, and came up with the rule that disciples in the foundation building period must complete a sect task every year."

"I'm still a budding monk who has just stepped into the foundation building period for five years!"

In the Qingling Sect, all disciples who entered the inner gate could not only obtain the qualifications to enter the third layer of the Book Pavilion.

The spirit stones obtained from the sect every month were also completely sufficient for their cultivation.

It can be said that in the entire sect, the inner disciples are a group with a relatively nourishing life.

Until ten years ago, one of the elders of the Elder Body thought that the disciples' lives were too comfortable and that they lacked the ability to fight and deal with risks.

So he proposed that disciples who had entered the foundation building period must complete a task assigned by the sect every year.

The task is issued by the sect, and the disciples make their own choices according to the actual situation.

Disciples who complete the task can receive corresponding rewards.

Rewards include, but are not limited to, spirit stones, elixirs, high-level spirit skills, and magic weapons.

But once he fails to complete a sect task for three consecutive years, then this disciple will be punished by the sect.

In the next five years, he will lose all the spiritual stone subsidies of the sect and the opportunity to enter the Book Pavilion.

The purpose is to encourage the disciples to work hard to improve their practical ability.

As soon as this proposal was made, it was unanimously endorsed by all members of the Elder Body.

As a result, the proposal was unanimously approved.

The inner disciples began to wail in pain.

Calculating the time, Jiang Xiaowei has not completed the task arranged by the sect for two consecutive years.

She doesn't want to be punished, and she has to complete a task this year no matter what.

But look at the taskbar of the sect, all of them are going to the bottom of the mountain.

This is even more difficult for her, who has been living in the sect.

Fortunately, this time she was lucky and grabbed the task of teaching spiritual skills first.

This task is simple and does not require going down the mountain, which is really the best choice for her.

"Oh yes!"

The flying sword carried Jiang Weiwei and shuttled quickly among the mountains of the Qingling Sect.

Soon, she came to the bustling Zongmen Square.

Put away your sword and stroll through the square.

She looked at the familiar and unfamiliar environment around her, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

"I miss the days when I used to set up a stall here to earn spirit stones."

"If you count it out, the last time I came to Zongmen Square, it should have been in ......"

Jiang Wanwei snapped her slender fingers like shallots, and calculated carefully and carefully.

"Twenty-five-one-ten, three-five-twenty......"

"The last time I came to Zongmen Square, it should be the last time."

"Well, yes, that's it."