152 Zhenhaejong
[Discover a sect and reward 100 exploration points.] 】
Three days later, the ship arrived at an archipelago, and the system prompt sounded immediately, this is Zhenhaizong!
"There are more than 100 large islands, 3,000 medium-sized islands, and countless small islands, all of which are in the domain of our Zhenhai Sect. ”
As the ship sailed past the islands, Zhao Xilai introduced them one by one, and his demeanor and tone were quite proud.
"This island is called Tianmen, it is one of the hundred main islands, and it is also the gateway of our Zhenhai Sect. This island is called Diecui, one of the three thousand sub-islands, and the scenery is the most beautiful. This island is called Zhenhai, one of the 100 main islands, and it is also the island where the main hall is located......"
"This is Ten Thousand Swords Island, one of the hundred main islands, and it is also the place where our sword cultivators gather. ”
A few hours later, the ship docked on a large island. Zhao Xilai introduced again, and his tone was particularly solemn.
"...... of Ten Thousand Swords Island"
From a distance, the island was steep and full of high peaks, as if it was full of long swords. At this time, when I got closer, I saw that there was very little grass and trees on the island, and there were rocks all over the place, and every rock was like a knife and an axe.
"It's worthy of Ten Thousand Swords Island!"
After staring at it for a long time, Wang Ming couldn't help but sigh. After level 6 of sword intent, he became more and more sensitive to sword intent.
Wang Ming could clearly feel that this island was full of sword intent. Although the vast majority of them are very weak, they are even far from level 1. But the accumulation of small amounts is a lot, and countless sword intents gather on the island, which is really like ten thousand swords unsheathed, which makes people shudder.
"Let's go. ”
Seeing Wang Ming's appearance, Zhao Xilai smiled at the corner of his mouth and said a word to step ashore.
But the strange thing is that except for Zhao Xilai, Zhou Yan, and Qiu Lingshuang, the remaining thirty disciples did not get off the boat here. After Wang Ming also disembarked, the ship sailed off the shore again and sailed to another island.
"Senior Brother Zhou and Senior Sister Qiu don't like to be noisy, so I will take Brother Wang to handle the entry matters. ”
Just as Wang Ming looked at the ship and was puzzled, Zhao Xilai opened his mouth and said.
"Then it's bothering Brother Zhao. ”
Wang Ming came back to his senses and thanked him.
Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yan and Qiu Lingshuang said goodbye to the two, one left and one right along the shore in different directions.
"Let's go, too. ”
Zhao Xi said a word and led Wang Ming straight forward.
In fact, according to the characteristics of Zhenhai Sect, it will not be too troublesome to get started, and there will be no assessment. But Wang Ming still didn't expect it to be so simple.
Under the guidance of Zhao Xilai, Wang Ming came to a hall, simply entered the information, and after receiving a waist card and a booklet, he was announced to be a disciple of Zhenhai Sect!
"Senior Brother Wang, let's leave it at that. ”
After finishing it, Zhao Xilai said with a smile, and then turned to leave.
"Thank you, brother. ”
Wang Ming bowed his hand and thanked him again.
In Zhenhai Sect, except for the elders, the disciples are all commensurate with each other. Wang Ming started later than Zhao Xilai, and both his identity and cultivation were lower than Zhao Xilai, so he was naturally a junior disciple.
After Zhao Xi came and left, another young man led him and took Wang Ming to his residence.
"Registered Disciple ......"
There was nothing to do on the road, Wang Ming looked at the waist card in his hand. The size of an oval palm, the material is like copper and iron, the front is engraved with the three big characters of 'Zhenhai Sect', and the back is a line of small characters of 'Named Disciple Wang Ming'.
According to the routine, to join the sect, you always have some novice equipment, such as cultivation exercises, talisman magic weapons, and the like. But Zhenhaizong, in addition to this identity waist card, only has a booklet.
"Sect Introduction ......"
Flipping through the booklet, it is some introductions to the Zhenhai Sect, including geography and door rules. In other words, this is not martial arts, it is just introductory common sense, and it has no practical value.
"Enough to slam the door. ”
Wang Ming pursed his lips, it was worthy of being a sect in the form of a guild, and it was simply a dime. After complaining, Wang Ming began to open the booklet.
"...... like this"
It is clearly written that in addition to the sect master, elders, and stewards, the disciples of Zhenhai Sect are divided into four classes, first-class personal disciples, second-class inner disciples, third-class outer disciples, and fourth-class registered disciples.
The division of disciple levels is based on two points, one is cultivation, and the other is contribution value!
Wang Ming's divine realm is double cultivated and is eligible to enter the inner gate. But because it's just getting started, the contribution value is accumulated to 0, so it's just the lowest registered disciple.
As for how to get contribution points, as Zhao Xilai introduced before, you can complete the sect task.
In addition, the contribution value is also the hard currency of the Zhenhai Sect, which can be exchanged for any cultivation resources.
"It's kind of interesting. ”
Looking at what was written on the booklet, Wang Ming smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, this is really a sect in the form of a guild.
"The boat is about to leave, and the junior brother is sitting firmly. ”
Unconsciously, he returned to the shore again, changed to a small boat, and the young man who led him reminded Wang Ming.
"Thank you ......"
Looking at this eighteen or nineteen-year-old man in the Martial Spirit Realm, Wang Ming really couldn't call out the two words of senior brother.
After reading the booklet, Wang Ming knew that the so-called senior brothers were first according to rank, and then cultivation.
Although this young man is only at the fifth level of the Martial Soul Realm, he is a disciple of the outer sect of the silver waist card. According to the rules of Zhenhai Sect, Wang Ming is really his junior brother......
"What a rule-breaking. ”
Wang Ming complained vigorously in his heart, and then there was a burst of helplessness, it seems that even if it is for the sake of face, he has to quickly get some contribution points and raise the level.
"It's here. ”
The boat was very fast, and it was tea time to reach an unnamed island.
According to Zhao Xilai, Wanjian Island is the place where the sword cultivators of the Zhenhai Sect gather. So on the island, in addition to some public buildings, there are also many courtyards for these sword cultivators to live in.
But Wanjian Island is only one, although the area is very large, there is always a limit, and it can't accommodate so many people.
According to the rules of the gate, only inner disciples and personal disciples can live on the main island. The outer disciples live on the sub-island, while the registered disciples can only live on the nameless island.
"It's a rank again. ”
Perhaps in order to motivate disciples to do tasks and earn points, Zhenhai Sect is full of hierarchies.
At the same time, Wang Ming suddenly remembered that compared to the other thirty disciples, Zhao Xilai and the three of them all disembarked on the main island, which meant that they lived on the main island. I just don't know if they are inner disciples or personal disciples.
"Senior brother, have a good rest, if there is anything, you can go to Juque Island to find senior brother and me. ”
took Wang Ming to the residence, and the young man who led him said a word, and then turned around and left. And a chuckle at the corner of his mouth revealed his smugness.
Wang Ming stood there with embarrassment on his face. The other party's left sentence of junior brother and another sentence of senior brother really embarrassed him.
"This place ......"
It wasn't until a moment later that Wang Ming regrouped his spirits and looked at the residence in front of him. The fence courtyard, the thatched low house, Wang Ming instantly became a black line again.
When he came from the main island, he saw the dwellings of the inner disciples and the disciples of the personal lineage. The courtyards are not only spacious and bright, but also have rockeries, living water, pavilions, and small buildings, which are just like small villas!
Compared to the thatched fence yard here, it is simply a difference between cloud and mud. Wang Ming smiled helplessly, it seems that even if it is not for the sake of face, in order to live more comfortably, he has to hurry up and get some contribution points to upgrade.