Of course, there are only a few who can be accepted as disciples by those monks, and the Tianling Sect has a big competition every three years, and only the top fifty in the big competition can worship under the monks of the Spirit Crystal Realm. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info And if you want to worship under the foundation building monk, you must rank in the top ten in the big competition, and at the same time, the spiritual root qualifications and age are excellent, so you can be favored.

The large area where the low-ranking monks lived was called "Vertical Wind Ridge", because the place where it happened to be located was called Vertical Wind Ridge.

Gong Zhiwen himself also lives in the "Chuifeng Ridge", the difference between the spiritual liquid realm monks and the spiritual energy realm is that their rooms are farther away from each other, although they are not like a cave mansion, they are also like a small courtyard, and they are also closer to the main peak of the Jade Toad Mountain Range, and their spiritual power is also stronger.

And the rooms of the Spiritual Qi Realm are close to each other, just like the terraced houses in the mortal world, and the houses are also very small and simple, unlike the monks of the Spiritual Liquid Realm, there are at least several rooms, and there is even a small piece of spiritual field.

Each house in the "Vertical Wind Ridge" has a number, and the smaller the number, the closer it is to the main peak, the more vigorous the aura. The number of the house where Gong Zhiwen lived was two hundred and thirty-six, which was medium among the cultivators of the Spirit Liquid Realm.

Gong Zhiwen took Xue Wenrui to find the attic where the residence was allocated, and under Gong Zhiwen's hint, Xue Wenrui consciously took out four lower-grade spirit stones and stuffed them to the spiritual liquid realm monk who was in charge of the residence. The monk also happily threw a token to him, and Xue Wenrui took it and looked at it, with the words "five hundred and eighty" written on it. Xue Wenrui's face was happy, and he thanked the other party with a grateful face.

Gong Zhiwen told him that the house number of the Reiki Realm monk started from the five hundred, although his cultivation was already a great consummation of the Reiki Realm in the eyes of outsiders, but after all, it was very good to have such a high number when he first arrived.

Gong Zhiwen took Xue Wenrui to the house of "five hundred and eighty" before turning around and leaving, and left Xue Wenrui a summons jade slip before parting, and the service was really thoughtful. Xue Wenrui also had a good impression of him, although it was on Mo Jianchen's face, but the attitude of this service alone made him very comfortable.

Xue Wenrui looked at his house, although it was not big but it was enough, for a person like him who had lived in a cave since he was a child, it was very satisfying to have a house to live in. The house is very simple, there is a hall on the outside, which is used for meeting guests, and inside is a secret room, which is used for meditation and cultivation.

At Xue Wenrui's request, the house is indeed on the very edge, very quiet, and one zhang away from the left hand side is 581, but looking at its cold and deserted appearance, it should still be empty.

Gong Zhiwen once said that the work of "allocating shelter" is also a fat shortage, and low-level monks can choose at will if they want to choose which house, but must give them "meaning". After a long time, the monks who divided the houses naturally got the hang of it, and when some good houses were vacated, they would rather leave them empty than let other monks move in, unless they were given some "benefits".

Next, Xue Wenrui gave full play to his expertise and began to densely spread various prohibitions around the house, in order not to be conspicuous, he did not dismantle the original prohibition, but hid his own prohibition under the original prohibition. If it weren't for the fact that those sets of formations in Dingkang City were withdrawn by Ram Qisi, he would definitely come up with a set of arrangements.

Whenever he thought that the treasures of Ram Qisi's whole body were cheaper than the monks of Fengliao Kingdom, he felt very painful in his heart, each of those formations required at least seven or eight thousand spirit stones, and the "Broken Jade Luo King Array" and "Xuanyin Wuluo Array" could be sold for ten thousand spirit stones, as well as hundreds of thousands of spirit stones and countless foundation building pills, Xue Wenrui didn't understand why Mo Mingxuan was not moved.

Since he was a child, he has been instilled by the Ram Qisi "If you don't pick up the money, you will lose it", and seeing Mo Mingxuan's behavior is like seeing a monster. He originally thought that Tianlingmen must be very rich, but when he saw that these houses were very ordinary in the "Hanging Wind Ridge", and when he saw that the low-level monks of Tianlingmen were still working hard for each spirit stone, he was even more incomprehensible.

If Mo Mingxuan took back all the belongings on the ram Qisi, the Heavenly Spirit Gate would definitely change its appearance. Not to mention anything else, it is to take out the nearly two million spirit stones and divide them equally among the 1,000 or so monks in the Tianling Sect, and each monk can get 2,000 spirit stones.

Xue Wenrui put a lot of effort into arranging the hall and the secret room, he didn't want others to come to him, he could detect the things in the secret room while sitting in the hall, and he didn't want to be disturbed by others when refining the pill, and now there was no ram to protect the Dharma for him.

It wasn't until dawn on the second day that Xue Wenrui stopped, he looked around with satisfaction, now his small house is tighter than those small shops in Dingkang City, not to mention the Spirit Crystal Realm, even if the foundation building monk comes, he has to take it seriously.

Xue Wenrui was also exhausted after a night's work, and he entered the secret room and resumed his meditation.

Just an hour had passed, and suddenly a monk from the seventh layer of the Spiritual Qi Realm appeared at the door of his house, and shouted loudly there, but his voice was isolated because Xue Wenrui had opened a ban before meditating, and Xue Wenrui didn't notice it for a while. The monk was also very impatient, and after shouting for a while and seeing no response, he wanted to walk in, but immediately triggered Xue Wenrui's prohibition and was blocked out.

Xue Wenrui felt the change in the prohibition, he opened his eyes, opened the soundproof prohibition, and the little monk's angry voice came in: "That Xue or something, you ...... If you don't come out again, I'm really leaving, our Senior Brother Xiong is not a vegetarian! if he kicks you out of the Heavenly Spirit Gate, don't blame me!"

"This junior brother is slow!" The monk didn't know what he meant, but looking at his sworn appearance, it seemed that it was really something important, and he naturally wouldn't let people go casually.

Xue Wenrui walked quickly to the door, with a slight apology on his face: "This junior brother is really sorry, he just entered the door, he was too tired, he wanted to meditate and recover, but he didn't want to fall asleep." I haven't asked my brother to have your surname yet, so it's better to move to the cold house and let me, as a senior brother, offer me a cup of spiritual tea to apologize!"

The monk snorted coldly, but when he saw Xue Wenrui apologize, his face softened, but his tone was still cold, and he looked unceremoniously: "Your surname is Huang, you better go with me immediately! Senior Brother Xiong wants to see you!"

"Senior Brother Xiong?!Which Senior Brother Xiong?" Xue Wenrui looked puzzled, Gong Zhiwen had never mentioned this person to him.

"Senior Brother Xiong doesn't know, I really don't know who brought you in. I don't even tell you about such an important person. He is the only grandson of our Great Elder in charge, Elder Xiong, and he is also our senior brother of Chuifeng Ridge!" He didn't know that since Gong Zhiwen regarded Xue Wenrui as Mo Jianchen's friend, he naturally wouldn't take this so-called "Senior Brother Xiong" in his eyes.