The first pavilion is located at the foot of Muling Peak, the main peak of the Kongsang Immortal Gate, and Chen Mo only took half an hour to walk here.

Looking at the vermilion attic, the plaque taken from the champion and the first word in front of the building, Chen Mo found that he was actually very calm.

After all, I didn't think that one day I would be promoted to an inner disciple and obtain the status of a Lingzhi boy, I would be excited and happy.

After all, because he has no identity but can take care of Lingtian, he has also been criticized, and it was not until the last Spirit Day that he blocked everyone's mouths, but in the end, the name is not right.

Chen Mo picked up the drumsticks placed in front of the pavilion, and wanted to work hard to be happy and excited, but until he walked to the big drum that belonged to the line of Kongsang Lingzhi, there was still no wave in his heart.

I just didn't expect that I would be able to stand here in just two years, and if I hadn't been delayed in returning to my hometown, I could have been able to do it earlier.

I just didn't expect that in such a short period of time, I also had a feeling of looking back on the past.

Inside the Empty Mulberry Immortal Gate, everything has not changed, but it seems that everything has changed.

Chen Mo closed his eyes, activated his spiritual power, and the drumstick slammed heavily on the Lingzhi Drum, one of the three big drums in front of the door.

If it is a drum of the first vein of alchemy, it only needs to practice the second layer of qi to be beaten.

However, the drums of the Hundred Battle Hall need to practice six layers of qi.

As for the spirit plant's own third-level qi cultivation, Chen Mo was very familiar with the rules of the first pavilion, and the majestic drum sound was already ringing in his ears.

"Congratulations to my nephew, I have to enter the inner door today. When Chen Mo put down the drumsticks, a slightly chubby cultivator wearing the red and white robes unique to the first pavilion was already standing in front of the door, looking at Chen Mo with a smile and a fist in congratulations.

Chen Mo smiled slightly, and also returned the salute with his fists: "Uncle Shi is polite, Chen Mo was lucky to break through the third layer of Qi training, and sounded the first drum today, just to be promoted to the inner door and become a formal Lingzhi boy." ”

The fat uncle nodded slightly, exchanged a few casual greetings with Chen Mo, and then introduced Chen Mo to the first pavilion.

According to the simple style of the empty mulberry fairy gate, which is related to the promotion and the first pavilion is not how gorgeous, the lobby is just a simple primary color wood layout, only a few calligraphy and paintings make the lobby appear quite charming.

The procedures are also simple, the front of the door and the first drum have proved Chen Mo's strength, and Chen Mo only needs to hand over the identity nameplate of the outer disciple after entering the first pavilion, check the identity and the level of the spiritual plant that has been planted, and then you can obtain the identity of the spiritual plant boy.

Chen Mo didn't need to worry about the level of cultivating spiritual plants, after all, on the Spirit Festival a year ago, he achieved a 'weird' result, between the excellent list and the good list, which was enough to prove everything.

Under the condition that the conditions were met, the fat uncle quickly determined Chen Mo's qualifications, took out a blank jade plate, and handed it to Chen Mo: "Please seal a breath in it." ”

The identity nameplate of the inner disciple is naturally different from that of the outer disciple, and the identity nameplate of the outer disciple is just a non-flowing spiritual weapon that can record some basic information.

But the inner disciple is the mainstay of the sect, and the identity nameplate cannot be so casual, seal a breath, you can track the whereabouts of the disciple at a critical moment, or you can light a life lamp in the sect, if the time conditions are sufficient, you can send back a message at the critical moment. No matter how bad it is, it won't end up with no one knowing whether it's alive or dead.

Chen Mo took the jade card, and instinctively repelled a little bit of his own breath from the seal, but remembered that the Kongsang Immortal Sect was also considered a benevolent Immortal Sect, even if there was malice, it only came from the tongue, and there was no rumor that other Immortal Sects were fighting for resources, and even did not hesitate to hurt and kill each other.

He also willingly picked up the jade slip, sealed a breath of his own, and handed it to the fat uncle.

"Master and nephew, make an identity nameplate and light the life lamp for a while. The fat uncle has a gentle attitude and excellent patience, and he just opened his mouth to tell Chen Mo, but he didn't want the drum to sound outside the door again.

"Hehe, it's the Lingzhi drum again! I haven't sounded it again in a year and a half. Now it's going to sound twice a day?Isn't it because of the Lingzhi Boy Contest?" When the fat uncle heard the sound of the drum, his ears moved, and he could tell that it was the sound of the Lingzhi drum, and his face was a little excited.

Which sect doesn't want more inner disciples? He handed over the jade plaque in his hand to another disciple and instructed him to make an identity nameplate for Chen Mo, and then strode out.

"It's a warm-hearted uncle. Chen Mo practiced like crazy, and now the waiting time was a chance to rest, Chen Mo sat down a little lazily, not curious about who sounded the Lingzhi drum, but sighed with a sigh of enthusiasm from the fat uncle.

You must know that those who can be called uncles are all elder-level figures, according to the rules of the Kongsang Immortal Gate, the elders are all cultivators in the foundation building period, and they can be so enthusiastic and greet them in person every time, what is it if they are not enthusiastic?

In fact, this was Chen Mo's misunderstanding. There are only a dozen disciples who have been promoted to the inner sect in the first pavilion in a year, and most of them are disciples of the alchemy line, after all, Lingzhi is the foundation of the establishment of the Empty Mulberry Immortal Sect, and the assessment is extremely strict, which is only easier than that of the Hundred Battle Hall.

So, when the Lingzhi drum sounded, how could that uncle not be excited?

In the resting room, the fat uncle had already attracted the two of them into the pavilion, and Chen Mo was thinking about how to buy and sell the grass in his heart, so he didn't even raise his eyes.

But I didn't want an abrupt voice to sound in Chen Mo's ears: "I said who also came to beat the Lingzhi drum today, it turned out to be you?"

This voice was a little familiar, Chen Mo raised his head at this time, looked at the luxuriously dressed boy in front of him, and really thought for a while, only to remember that it was not the senior brother Guhe who had been unable to get along with him in the Hidden Spirit Pavilion and ridiculed him?

For such trivial matters, Chen Mo was too lazy to care, and the only thing that impressed him was that the senior brother broke the siege and said that the Kongsang Immortal Sect also had a faction that firmly grasped the interests.

However, the master and the senior brother are both 'idlers', and Chen Mo doesn't have much interest in these so-called factions, seeing Guhe shouting in surprise in front of him, he just stood up and lazily clenched his fists: "Luck, luck." ”

As he spoke, Chen Mo found that there was a young man standing behind Gu He, his face was a little pale, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly when he lowered his head, but he could only see that his eyes were a little fluttering and dodging. It's not too cheerful.

"Hehe, it's a fluke? Senior Brother Chen Mo is so lucky, there is a good master who does not restrain his disciples and only spoils his disciples, and there is a senior brother who blindly protects his shortcomings. If you don't get promoted to the inner door, Gu Mou thinks it's strange?" Furukawa shook his fan, still sneering in his words.

For such things, Chen Mo was even more lazy to explain, and no longer paid attention to Gu He, but looked at the fat senior uncle and asked, "Senior uncle, how long do you have to wait for the identity nameplate of the disciple?"

"A moment is fine. Here, Hua Li's nephew will give me your identity nameplate. "What kind of identity does Uncle Fat have? Naturally, he will not participate in the fights of his disciples, but he attaches great importance to the people behind Furukawa.