Chapter 11: Outer Disciples

Ninety-six newly promoted outer disciples, following the law enforcement elders, walked towards the main hall of the True Immortal Palace, on the way, there were four people to join the crowd, Ling Feng saw that there were actually three acquaintances, namely, Shangguan Hao, Shangguan Feiyu, and Shangguan Yi, and a fourteen or fifteen years old, everyone dressed as a young man, I had never seen it, a total of one hundred and one people, and entered the main hall in a mighty way.

Sect Master Bai Yunsheng led a hundred new outer disciples to pay homage to the sages, and emphasized the rules and precepts of the sect:

Twelve strictness: Duan, Gong, Ren, Hao, Loyalty, Sincerity, Respect, Righteousness, Righteousness, Courage, Faith, Virtue.

Twelve Rules:

Thou shalt not deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors,

Thou shalt not kill one another,

Thou shalt not give or receive for himself,

Thou shalt not be deceived by authority,

Not to merge with fanatics,

Don't be afraid of the strong and the weak,

Do not compete with ignorance,

Don't be afraid of danger,

Do not be rich or poor,

Thou shalt not do evil,

Thou shalt not be greedy for unjust gains,

Don't be complacent.

And repeatedly warned the new disciples to abide by the rules of the door and not to violate them, otherwise, the light ones will be handed over to the Law Enforcement Hall for punishment, and the heavy ones will be the way for the heavens.

After the ceremony, everyone followed the law enforcement elder Zhang Daozong, walked out of the True Immortal Palace, climbed a, shuttle-shaped attic, and suddenly rose to the sky, an hour later, fell in a huge courtyard group, this courtyard, covering an area of hundreds of miles, is full of small courtyards.

After everyone got off the flying attic, there were deacon's disciples and arranged the follow-up, Zhang Daozong stepped on his sword, dragged up a dazzling white light, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Everyone was envious.

The courtyard was immediately arranged, and generally men and women were divided into two areas, and some disciples who were familiar with each other could ask the deacon disciples to change the location of the courtyard once.

Ling Feng chose the most corner location, and Mo Tianli simply did not go to his own yard, but quietly lived in Ling Feng's.

It's already night today, but fortunately, in the courtyard, the daily items are complete, and there are miscellaneous disciples who come to clean up. Ling Feng and Mo Tianli finally have time, carefully look at this courtyard, there are ten acres of land in a square circle, carved beams and paintings, pavilions and pavilions, everything, clusters of swaying green leaves, a quiet fragrance, the trees are tall and lush, the flowers and plants are scattered, between the trees and flowers, there is a gap, only a few stones, a few bamboos, natural and relaxed, and then there are a few clear springs, fish and birds frolic with each other, they are happy, a breath of mist rises, it is really a rare fairyland in the world.

Ling Feng acquiesced to Mo Tianli to live in his yard, her strength was too weak, such a beauty, if the famous flower had never had a master, there would be as many people who wanted to fold the flower as flies.

After a simple dinner, Mo Tingli originally had a lot of words of thanks, and wanted to say to Ling Feng that there were only the two of them at this time, and she didn't know where to start, twisting and pinching, until after eating, Ling Feng returned to his room, and Mo Tianli had to watch it stupidly.

Locking the door, Ling Feng crossed his knees and looked inward, in the past three days, his realm has been promoted extremely fast, from the very lowest-level qi induction period to the fourth-level qi refining spirit stage, during which he has also cultivated the divine consciousness that only monks in the foundation building period have, and the twelve veins in his body have completely penetrated a Ren vein.

The realm was promoted too quickly, Ling Feng was worried that his foundation was unstable, and during this period of time, he had to work hard to consolidate his foundation, and at the same time, he urgently needed to find some cultivation books, compare his own situation, and check them carefully. Ling Feng didn't dare to leak his situation to anyone, unless he had the power to protect himself that day.

Began to run the Jade Sutra Shangjue, bursts of warm currents began along the Ren veins, wandering all over the body, and the fatigue of the past few days suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Ren vein was forcibly broken away by the medicinal power of Qianye Hong, the pipe wall is very fragile, in a short period of time, it can no longer withstand the huge impact, otherwise, the realm will regress at the lightest, and at the worst, the meridians will be damaged and become a waste, which can be clearly felt when Ling Feng runs the trick.

Ling Feng didn't dare to slack off at all, he only dared to run the Jade Sutra Technique, mobilizing the spiritual power in the dantian to nourish his body.

Behind closed doors, it was really difficult, Ling Feng simply pushed open the door, walked out of his room, and came to the door of Mo Tianli's room, at this time, through the moonlight, I saw that the tall figure was pondering in front of the window.

didn't hide it, Ling Feng coughed, Mo Tianli's face suddenly flushed, and he didn't know what he was thinking, he came back to his senses and introduced Ling Feng into the room, in a sense, this is her boudoir, in the middle of the night, lonely men and widows, which makes people think about it.

Embarrassed for a while, Ling Feng went straight into it, and asked the doubts in his heart with reservations, not expecting Mo Tianli to know, as long as he knew one or two of them, it was better than his own half-understanding.

Suddenly relieved, Mo Tianli's eyes had a faint sense of loss, in this world, the children of the big family marry very early, twelve or thirteen years old to have children, his age is already sixteen, he has already reached the age of marriage, if it were not for the change in the family, he would not have come all the way here to meet this enemy.

"The meridians are damaged, you can quickly recover with the help of pills, and it will not affect your foundation," Mo Tianli said seriously.

As soon as he heard that there was a solution, Ling Feng's eyes lit up, and he asked the Dao Sect that there should be no shortage of these elixirs, but the problem was how to get it.

The next day, the miscellaneous disciples came early in the morning to inform them: At noon today, all the newly promoted outer disciples will gather in the Qixian Hall of the Outer Courtyard to distribute items, and they will not wait for the obsolescence.

Mo Tianli waited at the gate of the courtyard early, and as soon as Ling Feng arrived, they went to the Qixian Hall together. The outer courtyard is actually this courtyard group, Qixian Palace, located in the middle of the courtyard group on the large square, covering an area of several hundred acres, very eye-catching.

The outer courtyard is very large, the two of them are also strolling in the courtyard, half an hour later, come to a palace, made of huge stones, three layers high, the water chestnut is distinct, full of traces of time, but vigorous, solemn and heavy, people can't help but pay respect, on the book "Qixian Palace", the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, the pen is vigorous, hides some kind of inexplicable power, can not be seen for a long time.

An old man stepped forward and respectfully led the two to the hall, this old man was a miscellaneous disciple in the courtyard, looking at his appearance, he was in his fifties.

There are three kinds of miscellaneous disciples of the Dao Sect, one of them, during the trial, the young man who has not been selected into the outer sect, but has great potential, will be included in the miscellaneous disciples, this time the apprenticeship ceremony, thirty-nine miscellaneous disciples will be accepted, and in the future, the achievements of some of them will not be lower than Ling Feng and others;

Second, the outer disciples, who have been hovering below the seventh level of qi refining, or have reached the realm, but cannot complete the tasks assigned by the sect, as they grow older and their potential is exhausted, they will voluntarily or forcibly turn into miscellaneous disciples, and most of them will leave the sect, return to the world, and enjoy the wealth of the world.

Third, some people with extremely poor cultivation qualifications or ordinary people voluntarily took refuge in the Daoist Sect and became miscellaneous disciples.

The aura fluctuation on this old man's body is not weak, the realm is above himself, and he obviously belongs to the second category of miscellaneous disciples, Ling Feng sighed in his heart, the difficulty of the immortal path, it is difficult to go to the blue sky, just like the old man has the qualification to cultivate immortals, and the achievements are not enough, they abound, the immortal road is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, after yourself, you must not be depressed, and sharpen your body at that time.

Ling Feng and the others came a little late, and at this time, there were only a few people left in the main hall. The old man signaled, and they lined up and walked out on their own.

After a while, they lined up with Ling Feng and Mo Tianli, and saw that the deacon disciple carefully handed over a jade talisman and a book to Ling Feng, and told him that this talisman can enter and exit the outer courtyard, the Gong Hall, the Mission Hall, etc., and can record the contributions of the sect, exchange items, etc., which are recorded in detail in the book, and there is a treasure chest, which is hard in texture, exudes bursts of fragrance, and contains a number of items.

After receiving the belongings, the deacon's disciples finished registering and making the book, and told him that every 369 day, they should go to the preaching hall to listen to the elders' preaching, and they could also raise the problems they encountered in their cultivation, and they should not be late or absent, as the consequences would be serious.

Ling Feng was surprised, he didn't have a secret book of exercises, but listened to the sermon, thought about it, and suddenly realized that an outer disciple like himself, who had just stepped into cultivation, had no ability to distinguish the good or bad of the exercises, and he couldn't choose the exercises that suited him.