First of all, the inner disciples of the major sects are all carefully selected descendants who have been cultivated since childhood, and it is impossible for an old guy like him to become a monk halfway through. In addition, it is even more necessary to be careful not to covet the false name of a refining master, and in the end, even the family business passed down from generation to generation will be swallowed up.

The more large-scale the sect of this kind, the more pickled things there are, not to mention that he is a refined iron shop, many immortal cultivators don't know how to crash into it, thinking that they have hugged Jin's thighs, but they don't know that once they are targeted by some elders and deacons within the sect, there are no bones left that are often swallowed in the end.

Wu Luo heard this advice, as if a basin of cold water was poured on his body, and he almost completely extinguished the fire of cultivation and immortality in his heart. To this day, the guy in the shop talked about the three notices of Hua Qifeng as a joke, and when he heard that there was no age limit in them, the restless little fire in his heart burst out and ignited.

He came a little late, didn't catch up with the part of the poignant preaching, and after explaining his intention to the reception disciples of Hua Ci Peak, he immediately made a register and was led here. He had already made up his mind, it doesn't matter if he has more spirit stones, the key is to hold two purposes, one is to become a real inner disciple and learn the true preaching method, and the other is to grasp the rule of purifying himself and joining the sect alone, and he must not pull the old five fine iron shops in the family into it.

However, when he saw that the old man who was in charge of the recruitment interview had been replaced by courtesy, he muttered in his heart, worried that the diligent young man would become famous, and he would inevitably be arrogant, and he would not be as good at talking as those experienced principals.

Unexpectedly, Yin Dazhen's biography turned out to be much easier to talk than he imagined. After hearing about his two purposes, he nodded with a smile, and even persuaded him to practice at home in order to take care of his family's business.

Wu Luo heard for the first time that the inner disciple still practiced at home, and couldn't help but confirm again and again that he was applying for the inner disciple, not the kind of registered disciple with a false name.

Yin Qin said with a smile: "Senior, don't worry, even if you are practicing at home, the required Dao Dharma Dan recipe can be borrowed from the Sect's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the name of the disciples of the Inner Gate of Huaqi Peak, as well as the pill treasures necessary for cultivation, and the purchase price is also the same as the general treatment of the Inner Gate." As for the monthly ancestor ascending to the altar to preach the Fa, as an inner disciple, he is qualified to listen. If you encounter something at home and can't leave, or feel that the distance is far away and the practice is delayed, you can pay a few spirit stones, and the sect will provide remote teaching services. ”

Wu Luo was dumbfounded, and even asked: "Is this remote method you are talking about using a thousand-mile sound transmission formation, or a sound transmission spirit note? If the ancestor speaks for two hours on a whim, I can't afford it." ”

Yin Qin shook his head and said: "It's not that exaggerated! The so-called remote lecture method is divided into two kinds, one is to collect the ancestors' quotations word for word into a book and distribute them. Lay disciples can refer to the text in the booklet and study it on their own. The other is to use the phantom array to preserve the sound and appearance of the ancestors' teachings, and then there will be a special person to bring it to Wild Wolf Town, and organize all the disciples who practice at home to watch it uniformly. ”

Seeing Wu Luo's eyes widen and a look of disbelief, he diligently changed the topic and said: "When the seniors join the sect, you will be the seniors on cultivation, and you will call me a senior brother on the inheritance." The so-called road knows the horsepower, and the hearts of the people are seen over time, and everyone has a scale in their hearts, and everyone has been getting along for a long time, and the seniors can naturally call me this senior brother, how many catties and taels are there. ”

Wu Luo came back to his senses, and laughed: "I heard that Hua Ci Peak recruited a true inheritance of spiritual roots before, and I really felt a little disdain in my heart. Today, I will talk about this remote lecture that Senior Brother said, and I admire the Five Bodies of Throwing to the ground, Senior Brother is really a genius. ”

Yin Qin laughed and said: "What is the standard of genius, we don't know, but if the seniors want to make a fortune, everyone can learn together." ”

Wu Luo was in a good mood, and even said that he was sure, and immediately signed with blood, becoming the oldest inner disciple of Hua Ci Peak, and at the same time becoming the first lay monk in the Savage Wasteland who was about to receive distance education. According to the rules of Hua Ci Peak, the inner disciples at home have to pay an additional three gold leaves every month, which is called a management fee, and the purpose mainly includes transcribing quotations, making and playing illusion records, and so on.

In the eyes of ordinary mortals, three gold leaves are definitely a huge fortune, but for a foundation building monk like Wu Luo, it can only be regarded as sprinkling water.

Wu Luo has completed the procedures for entering the sect, although he is going to receive distance education in the future, but he still has to return to Huaqi Peak with everyone after ten days, as a new disciple, he must always go to meet the master in person.

Yi Qingyun, who was sitting on the side waiting, watched Wu Luo bow respectfully to the courtesy, and then left happily, secretly surprised in his heart: Before the interview, this Wu Luo looked like a senior master to everyone, and was fooled by that kid for a few words, even if he recognized the senior brother?

Next, it was the turn of the little fat man, Dangni, to go in for an interview. When he came up, he went straight to the point and asked him if he had enough spirit stones to pay for the expenses of the inner disciples?

Pangni nodded and said, "I can afford it." ”

Yin Qin smiled: "I haven't said how much it will cost, you dare to say that you can pay?"

Huge Nicky said, "Isn't the cost already set?

"That price is for monks who have already opened their pulses, and mortals like you who have not yet opened their pulses have no possibility of entering the inner gate at all." ”

Pangni muttered bitterly for a while, took out a palm-sized sachet from his arms, put it in front of Yin Qin, and said, "There is a powder containing soul nourishing grass in it, and the monk can wear it on his body to enhance his divine sense." If the seniors are willing to be accommodating, this sachet will be given to the seniors. ”

However, when Pangni said the word "soul nourishing grass", the aura of the Lin master around him obviously changed, and it became a lot more urgent, which shows that this thing is still quite attractive to the foundation building monks.

In fact, he still underestimated the value of the Soul Nourishing Grass, because the growth of the monk's divine consciousness depended more on the tempering of the mind, and had little to do with the spiritual root. As for the Wasteland Cultivator, he had basically devoted all his energy to the cultivation of spiritual power, and there was not much time and opportunity to hone his divine sense.

Although the Soul Nourishing Grass is not as famous as the Plum Rain Incense and the Ginseng Fruit, the price on the market is definitely not lower than those two, and even among the monks above the foundation, the price of this item is even higher.