Luo Jiang didn't know how long he had been flying, he desperately supported it, and couldn't sleep, but his eyes were too heavy to lift, and the stupid dog next to him had already fallen asleep.

However, the sloppy old man's spirit seems to be excellent, standing on the cyan broadsword with his hands behind his back, and he hasn't even changed his posture, I don't know if Lu Dao has the ability to sleep standing up, it seems that standing like this for ten days and a half is not a problem.

Sou!

Luo Jiang suddenly felt the force of the swoop, and hurriedly pinched his thigh, a clever one, and shook his head to dispel the drowsiness. I found that I was already on top of a sea of clouds, and I was swooping down.

Luo Jiang can see that among the mountains below the clouds, there is a large group of buildings, high mountains and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions, like a fairyland. To be able to build these pavilions and pavilions in the mountains must be a cultivator's means, needless to say, the sect has arrived.

"Ah, is this the legendary Xiuzhen Sect?" Luo Jiang couldn't help muttering to himself, his heart excited.

"Who are you?" The old man was startled by Luo Jiang, turned his head, and asked a sentence that made Luo Jiang stunned.

"Uh...... , isn't it?" Luo Jiang was stunned, he saw that the old man had already woken up at this time, and thought to himself, this old man cultivator wouldn't have forgotten everything that happened when he was drunk.

After a while, the old man patted his head, "Ah, I remember, I really picked up trouble and came back." If you're drunk, it's a mistake, forget it, let's send it to the outer door first. ”

"Picking up a trouble?" Luo Jiang was even more shocked when he heard this, and immediately asked in horror: "Immortal Chief, didn't you go down the mountain to collect apprentices?"

"Accept apprentices, what kind of apprentices? It's too troublesome for the disciples to be accepted, so I don't bother to do it. Bringing you here is purely improvised. ”

"Ah?!" Luo Jiang was completely stunned.

The old man took Luo Jiang away from the fairyland-like buildings, and flew to the surrounding mountains. Luo Jiang discovered that there are also people on these peaks, but the buildings are far from being comparable to those in the fairyland. Ordinary houses, and even cultivated fields.

Landing on a mountain at will, the old man put away the cyan light mask with a wave of his hand, and said to Luo Jiang: "You will be on this peak in the future, what is the name of this peak...... I also forgot, you can ask someone and you will find out. Then he pointed to a house, "where you can find an empty house to live in." I'm leaving. ”

"Oops......"

Luo Jiang opened his hand and shouted, but the old man stepped on the cyan broadsword, soared into the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"This irresponsible old thing. Luo Jiang scolded.

"The way you joined the sect is bizarre. Ling gloated.

Luo Jiang originally thought that he would be treated well if he was introduced into the sect by a bull, but the result of the matter was thrown down at will, and he was depressed in his heart. But after the depression, he still has to face it, he saw that there were people in some houses, and he landed with the crazy old man, and a few curious people looked over, so he planned to ask first.

After calming down, Luo Jiang really noticed the difference. The air here is much fresher than that of Wucheng, Nanyang City and other places, and I feel very refreshed in my chest and lungs after breathing.

He first looked at the mountain he was on, and it was estimated that it was more than 500 acres in size, but there were patches of fields cultivated on it, and there were fences in which wild beasts were raised. And between these fields and the pens are some houses built. This is clearly not like the cultivation realm, but more like a town and village.

"This is?" Luo Jiang was very surprised.

"Nothing strange. Ling said indifferently: "These low-level cultivators are far from having a grain break, of course they have to grow grain and rice and raise meat in captivity. And even in those major sects, the spiritual field and the beast pen are also very important, although they don't need to eat, they still have to grow all kinds of spiritual herbs, and the mounts and so on also need to be kept in captivity. ”

"Oh. ”

Luo Jiang said that he understood, expelled the old concept that cultivators just sat in the cave and cultivated, and walked towards a house with few people.

In front of the room was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with slightly darker skin than Luo Jiang, Luo Jiang walked over and asked with a smile: "This senior brother, my name is Luo Jiang, I just came to the sect, please take care of me." ”

This slightly dark-skinned young man was also very good at speaking, "Senior Brother Luo Jiang doesn't have to be polite, my name is Zhang Lei, we are in the same peak, and we should take care of each other." ”

After getting closer, Luo Jiang found that the body of this young man named Zhang Lei was more spiritual than his own, perhaps because he had entered the Qi training period. But it is far inferior to the four disciples of Senior Brother Hong, Blue, Hong, and Senior Brother Xia.

"What kind of sect is this?" Luo Jiang asked.

“......”

Zhang Lei was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Luo Jiang didn't even know the name of the sect since he was brought by an immortal chief, but he still said: "Cuiweimen." ”

"Sure enough!" Luo Jiang had already guessed in his heart.

Then Luo Jiang humbly asked for advice, and Zhang Lei was also quite kind and told him some things.

The mountain they are on is called Qinghua Peak, which is one of the sixteen outer gate peaks of Cuiweimen. There are twenty-two outer disciples on Qinghua Peak, all of whom live in various places on the peak, and there are only two people in their house at present, and Luo Jiang can live at will.

In addition, the sixteen outer gate peaks of Cuiweimen are managed by an immortal chief in the foundation building period. The Immortal Elder would come once a month to distribute some elixirs and explain some spells. There is also a competitive relationship between the sixteen peaks, and if the outer disciple of the mountain peak comes out, the immortal chief in charge of management will be rewarded by a number of sects.

Luo Jiang probably understood. Although Cuiweimen is very unbearable in Lingkou, the management model is intriguing.

After a pause, Luo Jiang thought of an important question and asked, "I'm in Qinghua Peak, what do I need to do?"

Zhang Lei said: "In the blink of an eye, I have been in the sect for two years, and I really envy you new disciples. New disciples can do nothing and have three months of free time to familiarize themselves with the environment. After three months, the task will be assigned, and the good sect that completes the task will be rewarded, and if the task cannot be completed, it may also be expelled from the sect. ”

Luo Jiang nodded, since he had three months to adapt, he was not in a hurry to ask everything to understand, everything could be seen by himself. If you get bored with people asking questions when you meet for the first time, you will leave a bad impression.

Luo Jiang chose a side room, and after entering, he had everything ready, put down his package, and made a home here.

"This house is currently only inhabited by me and Brother Xia, Brother Xia is in charge of a spiritual rice field, I am busy, and I will be able to come back in a while. Zhang Lei said on the side.

Zhang Lei's expression was a little gloomy, and he said slowly: "Brother Xia is very good, because he accidentally saved an injured immortal chief when he was young and was brought to the sect, but his spiritual root is too poor, he has no talent for cultivation, and he has been stagnant in the second layer of the qi cultivation period for forty or fifty years. He worked hard in the outer gate, and he was always running around for that little sect task, but he just didn't want to leave the sect, and it was useless for anyone to persuade him. ”

"Isn't Brother Xia sixty or seventy years old?!" Luo Jiang was shocked.

Zhang Lei nodded.

Only then did Luo Jiang pay attention to the difficulty of cultivating the truth, he had ignored talent in the past, many things could not be completed just by thinking, but also depending on talent.

In many things, people always blindly think that they are talented, which is human nature. Only by comparing with others can you see the high and low.