This is the outermost part of the entire Lingshan Mountain.

Due to the large number of disciples in the outer gate, the outer gate is also divided into three stewards, among which Jingmen Hall, which is in charge of Jing Zhu, is faintly regarded as the highest status among them.

Because of his usual hot temper, and he was also the junior brother of the Second Elder, the other two did not dare to provoke him easily.

When Qingping came from afar, they had already noticed.

At this time, he walked up to him, greeted him warmly, and asked.

Qingping's eyes moved slightly to the side, and responded:

"Isn't this a new junior sister! I'll bring her over for a while. ”

The two looked at each other.

This kind of outer disciple doesn't need Senior Brother Qingping to bring it over personally!

Before they could come back to their senses, Qingping had already walked in with Qingzhan Xi.

The empty hall had only a few slightly delicate-looking chairs, and no one else was in sight.

Qingping said loudly into the air:

"Uncle Jingzhu, I brought someone over for you. ”

For a long time, no one answered.

Qing Zhanxi twisted her eyebrows and asked:

"Senior Brother Qingping, is there really anyone here?"

Qingping smiled at her and reassured her. Then he continued:

"Uncle Jingzhu, this is arranged by the master. ”

Behind the screen, there was a sudden rustling sound.

Then a bearded man sprang out, and then sat down on the upper seat in front of the screen.

"Is this little girl?"

Qingping pulled Qingzhan Xi to bow down first, and then replied:

"Yes, Uncle Jingzhu. ”

"Alright, the people have been brought, so you can go back. ”

Jing Zhu was very impatient, and he loved to complete that set of false etiquette, and he was carved out of the same mold as the Great Elder.

Wave him to hurry away.

Qingping was very helpless and bowed goodbye.

After Qingping left, Jing Zhu asked casually:

"What kind of spiritual root is being measured?"

"Uncle Jingzhu, I ......"

"Stop. ”

Jing Zhu directly interrupted Qing Zhanxi's words.

"You haven't worshiped anyone's door yet, now you just remember it at the outer gate of Lingshan, you don't need to call me uncle, or call me Jing Steward first. ”

Qingzhan Xi's upper teeth gently bit her lower lip, and then her red lips opened slightly:

"Steward Jing, when I came, I tested the lower grade of the Red Spirit Root. ”

Jing Zhu touched his chin, thinking back and forth in his mind.

Red Spirit Root Grade?

No wonder they arranged to come to the outer door, but why did they leave her behind?

"You didn't meet the qualifications of Lingshan to recruit disciples, why did you stay?"

"Well, I don't know if I can say it. ”

Previously, on top of Qiyun Palace, the head of the family attached great importance to Lingshan Zhi, in case of any secret matters involved, she preached loudly here, I am afraid that she will make a mistake.

Hearing Qingzhan Xi's words, Jing Zhu narrowed his eyes, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

This little girl looks quite ordinary, and I don't understand what the head of the house means.

He asked instead:

"Do you have anything else?"

"Not yet. ”

Qing Zhanxi has been bowing her head since she interrupted just now, not daring to raise it.

"Since the head of the sect has placed you under my door and said nothing else, then you will start from miscellaneous work like other new disciples. ”

Hearing this, Qing Zhan Xi did not refute, since the other disciples were the same, then it was impossible for her to have anything special about a person with a red spirit root, so she responded in a muffled voice.

"Lin Zheng. ”

Jing Zhu shouted for someone to come in.

He was one of the people who had been waiting outside the temple before.

"She'll follow you for now. ”

Lin Zheng looked to the left and waved his hand:

"Steward Jing, this, this is not appropriate, right?"

He is just an ordinary outer disciple who has just been here for a few years, and he has never been able to enter the inner gate, so how can he bring a newcomer.