This iron spirit is too tempting for him, but he can't pull this face with mortal things for nothing.

Thinking of this, he has a plan, take Wentian back and talk about it, and it will be up to him to see his own creation in the future. Thinking about it, he nodded, and Wen Tian also stood behind him, even if he accepted it.

This time, the three of them were accepted.

After the villagers heard that Wentian and Weng Jia were accepted, they all came to say goodbye. All the relatives and friends also came, and the small courtyard of the Wentian family was crowded, and everyone was happy for the Wentian family.

Wen Han specially bought a few sheep and feasted the whole village for three days, these days Wen Han was drunk every day, and his face was full of excitement.

Three days later, the whole village came to the entrance of the village, for the three of them to practice, the three of them shed tears under the big tree at the entrance of the village, Zhang Qingfeng rolled up his sleeves, and flew straight into the air with the three of them, and the people in the village showed envious eyes, and the monks of the Zifeng Sect wanted mortals to see this scene.

In this way, the desire of mortals to cultivate immortals can be aroused, and they can also accept many excellent disciples. The howling wind on the road made these children yearn for being fairies even more.

When I arrived at the mountain gate, I saw a green-robed Taoist with a face full of meat, a long upper body and a short lower body.

Zhang Qing nodded slightly: "Steward Luo, I brought you a newcomer, this Steward Luo smiled with a smile on his face: "I'm tired of Daoist Zhang, I'm short of people here, and I didn't have enough herbs for Elder Luo last time," This Outer Door Luo Steward has some kinship with Second Elder Luo Fu, and he has nothing to talk about, I'm afraid everyone doesn't know that he knows Elder Luo.

Zhang Qingfeng called Wentian to come over and give a salute to Steward Luo, which was considered the handover.

Zhang Qingfeng took out a book of primary cultivation exercises, handed it to Wentian and said, "It will depend on your creation in the future."

Then he didn't look back, and went straight to the main peak with Weng Jia and Fei Ming, where the sect master was, and handed over the task. He didn't dare to accept someone who didn't have a spirit to enter the inner door. Wentian looked at Fei Ming's contemptuous eyes, and his heart ached, but Weng Jia was attached and kept looking back at Wentian until he couldn't see it.

After Weng Jia left, Wentian was very depressed. Steward Luo took Wentian to a small courtyard, the courtyard is also clean, there is a blue brick house opposite the courtyard door, the furnishings in the house are clear at a glance, there are five beds neatly placed inside, two on the left and right, there is a bed in front of the door is empty, Wentian followed Steward Luo into the house, looking at the four people inside, he was very dazed, he had never been far away, the unfamiliar place made him feel a little nervous, Steward Luo said, "They are Zhang Liang, Wang Wu, Wang Liu, and Chang Wei, your task is to pick the spirit grass, let Zhang Liang tell you the specific work."

After finishing speaking, Steward Luo left a jade plaque for Wentian, and asked him to go to the Treasure Pavilion to receive tools and necessities for life. He turned around and left, this Luo steward looked down on these outer disciples from his heart, he thought that although he was also in the outer gate, he was a higher level than these people.

Chang Wei is a warm-hearted person, he has to lead the way for Wentian, they are walking on the crooked path, Chang Wei keeps pointing around, introducing Zifeng Pavilion, but Wentian is bowing his head and is silent, very confused about the future. The two came to the Treasure Pavilion and handed over the jade plaque.

The steward of the Treasure Pavilion, an old monk, did not answer, but turned around and took out a basket made of gray robes and wisteria, a small silver shovel, and some necessities of life, and put them on the counter, as if they did not exist, and began to close his eyes again.

After receiving the items and returning to the hut, several young people quickly became familiar with them, it turned out that there were five of them, four of them were medicine pickers, and they were used for alchemy in the pavilion, but Chang Wei was in the dining hall.

Several people are about the same age, chatting very late, these people have also been outside for a long time, and they are also homesick, but they can't go, their spiritual roots are not complete, they can't enter the inner door, they can only cultivate in the outer door, looking forward to the opportunity to enter the inner door, although the opportunity is very slim, but they are all persevering.

When everyone else was asleep, Wen Tian took out the primary cultivation exercise, read it carefully, and practiced according to the requirements, and found that he was not in the same situation as described in the book, and he lay on the bed in disappointment and thought a lot, not knowing when he fell asleep.

The next day, Wentian heard someone shouting at him, and saw that it was Zhang Liang who called him to get up, Wentian quickly got dressed, and the four of them walked to the canteen, Chang Wei because he was a disciple of the canteen, he had already gone to prepare breakfast, and when Wentian arrived, he saw that Chang Wei was cooking for everyone, and when he was serving dinner to Wentian, Wentian felt that they had more food than others, and when he looked up at Chang Wei, Chang Wei was winking at them, and several people were smiling, and their hearts were warm.

After eating, simply pack up the equipment and a few people go into the mountain, the mountain road is crooked, basically no road, here is rarely visited, and then grow up the mountain to pick the spirit grass, but until now there is no way out, Wang Wu instructed to ask the sky, there are many poisonous snakes and beasts here, there is danger to go up the tree, Wang Liu also said, there are many steep slopes and cliffs here, it is more dangerous to fall, and said that last month, there were five people in their house, there was a name for the stone was because of a spirit grass was thrown to death, when he died he still held a spirit grass in his hand, on the way Zhang Liang introduced him to the distribution of the spirit grass on the mountain, the child was lively, and after a while he forgot about the unhappiness just now, Wentian looked at the three people laughing, and also followed the smirk, and I didn't feel very tired.

Return to Purple Peak Pavilion in the evening. Under Chang Wei's care, they have more dishes than others.

When it was dark, Chang Wei was busy, and when he came back, he stole some wine, and several people drank Chang Wei's wine, Wang Liu teased and asked the sky, I see that the girl who entered with you that day is really beautiful, you have to work hard to cultivate, marry her as a wife, and others also coaxed, asking the sky and laughing and scolding, you are not a big person, you know a lot, hurry up and find yourself a wife! Everyone laughed.

After others fell asleep, I looked at the silent night outside the window that day, and I didn't give up and picked up the exercises again, and ran for a week, this time there were some spiritual power fluctuations, but after a while, it flowed away like water, but even so I was very excited. Meditate until dawn.