He was a model in the world of self-cultivation in his last life.

Jiuli pushed the wheelchair to the door, but was blocked by the threshold.

He performed the lightness technique, used his spiritual power to hold up the wheelchair, and as he walked out, he thought in his mind that he needed to repair it if he wanted to live here forever.

At least the threshold and steps must be rectified.

After arriving outside the courtyard, Lu Xingchen had already arrived, and he brought Mu Chuanliu with him.

"Nine—cough cough, little uncle, why did you come out? Where's little uncle?"

Mu Chuanliu changed his words in time, with an uncomfortable expression on his face.

"Master has gone to retreat."

Jiuli looked at Mu Chuanliu with a smile, and said in a serious manner: "Oh, brother Chuanliu's voice is very pleasing to the ear."

Mu Chuanliu glared at him fiercely.

"Xingchen has met my little uncle."

Lu Xingchen saluted solemnly, then comforted Mu Chuanliu with his eyes, and persuaded in a gentle voice: "Little brother, don't be rude to uncle."

"……Oh."

Mu Chuanliu showed reluctance on his face, but he still formally saluted Jiuli and said, "I've met my little uncle."

Jiuli laughed, "Okay, brother Xingchen is not an outsider, brother Chuanliu can come here as he pleases. Apart from uncle and nephew, you are still my best friend and even my benefactor. If brother Chuanliu only treats you as a teacher If my uncle treats me with courtesy, I will be sad."

When Mu Chuanliu heard what he said, a smile appeared on his face.

"You have a conscience."

He took the initiative to push Jiuli's wheelchair and said, "Everything is good here, but it's too deserted. It must be inconvenient for you to be like this."

"Ah."

Jiuli nodded, "Master told me to add some people to Qinglan Peak before retreating. I don't understand this, and I have to rely on Brother Xingchen and Brother Chuanliu for help."

Just as Lu Xingchen was about to say a polite word, Mu Chuanliu said, "It's right to ask the second senior brother for this matter. Our Feng Linfeng's affairs are all handled by the second senior brother, and there has never been a mistake."

Lu Xingchen glanced at him helplessly, and couldn't say any more polite words, so he just smiled and said: "Little Junior Brother, don't brag about yourself."

Then he said to Jiuli: "My uncle is a high-level alchemist of the Xuan class. According to the Zong's law, Qinglan Peak can arrange thirty miscellaneous servants."

Jiuli immediately shook his head.

"Brother Xingchen, Master likes to be quiet, and I don't like too many people. There is no need for so many handymen, three people are enough."

Lu Xingchen thought for a while, and said: "The little master uncle stepped into the Yuanying. It stands to reason that there should be one late-stage Jindan, two middle-stage Jindan, and five early-stage Jindan. I like people to follow, but I haven’t arranged any arrangements so far. If the little master can trust me, I will arrange two Jindan mid-term attendants, and call a foundation building servant to run errands for you. What do you think?"

Jiuli said happily: "This is the best, just follow what Brother Xingchen said."

When the three of them entered the hall, Jiuli apologized: "It's new here, I don't have anything good to entertain you, I'm sorry."

Mu Chuanliu waved his hand and said, "With us, why are you being so polite?"

Lu Xingchen was a thoughtful person, he took out the spiritual tea and spiritual fruit from the storage ring and put them on the table, and sat down at the table, only then did he seem to have a conversation.

Lu Xingchen said: "Little uncle just came, if there is nothing else, Chuanliu and I will tell you about the sect."

Jiuli said: "I'm sorry."

"Young Master Uncle is too polite."

Lu Xingchen smiled, and first talked about the sect's monthly rules that are most related to his immediate interests.

"Junior Martial Uncle belongs to the inner sect and is a direct disciple, plus the junior Martial Uncle's seniority is equal to that of the elders in the sect, even though he does not have the status of an elder, he should receive an extra monthly order.

In this way, you should get ten middle-grade spirit stones, one black-grade pill, ten yellow-grade pills, and one hundred human-grade pills every month.

As for what pills you want, you can just ask the errand servants or talk to the steward of Wanyaotang who is in charge of monthly cases.

In addition, you can receive [-] copies of spiritual herbs below level [-] every month.

If you don't get it in the current month, you can get it in the next month. "

Mu Chuanliu said from the side: "Yes, our sect's monthly rules are strictly controlled, at least the inner sect will not be corrupted by the monthly rules."

After a pause, he laughed and said, "I heard that my uncle has not received a share for a hundred years, and the Light Stone is an astronomical sum! Would you like to take it back by the way?"

Jiuli glanced at him, "Master didn't give orders, how can I make my own decisions? Besides, I dare not use them when I get them back. It is torture to have so many spirit stones in front of my eyes."

Mu Chuanliu thought about it, "Forget it."

Lu Xingchen looked at him helplessly, and continued: "Later, we will take the little uncle to light the soul lamp, and then receive the personal disciple order. If the little uncle is not tired, Chuanliu and I will accompany the little uncle for a while Visit the Zongmen."

Mu Chuanliu said: "The disciple order must be done quickly! Like my disciple order, you can get a [-]% discount on shopping at Wanyaotang. Your disciple order has a higher level, and it is even more advantageous."

Jiuli's eyes lit up, "It can still be like this!"

Mu Chuanliu nodded.

"Of course, otherwise, why did I have to let you join the sect? Don't think that being a casual cultivator is free and unrestrained. In fact, I don't know how much I will suffer."

Jiuli smiled, "Brother Chuanliu said it is true!"

Lu Xingchen saw that they had similar tastes, and he didn't know what to say.

Jiuli said again: "Then if I sell something to the sect, how can it be considered a spirit stone?"

Mu Chuanliu rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily: "The Zongmen is not a good hall. It would be good if you don't lower the price. You still want the Zongmen to give you more spiritual stones? Idiots!"

Lu Xingchen saw that his words were becoming more and more outrageous, so he quickly took over the conversation, and said: "Young Master Uncle doesn't know, in the Zongmen, you don't use spirit stones to exchange materials with disciple orders."

Jiuli pricked up his ears, "What is it for?"

"Contribution points."

Lu Xingchen said: "Complete the missions of the sect, turn in pills or other resources, and you can get contribution points. In addition, if you get a ranking in the annual sect competition, or have breakthroughs in alchemy and cultivation, the sect will also Reward contribution points."

Mu Chuanliu added: "There is another way, and that is to exchange contribution points with spirit stones. However, the sect does not encourage this practice in order to encourage disciples to practice. Therefore, three low-grade spirit stones can only be exchanged for two contribution points , if you only have spirit stones, it’s more cost-effective to trade them outside.”

Jiuli: "...Then am I a pauper now?"

Lu Xingchen said with a smile: "No. The little uncle first joined the sect, and the sect will issue certain contribution points as a sign of welcome."

"Uh-huh."

Mu Chuanliu echoed: "I had [-] contribution points back then, and you are only a lot more than me. However, with this contribution point, it is not enough to go to Zangshuge to read a few books, and I don't have time to do sect tasks. I rely on master and brother for help..."

As he spoke, he gave Jiuli a sympathetic look.

"The contribution points of the little master uncle must be endless. But I think, the little master uncle doesn't eat fireworks in the world, so he shouldn't think of giving you contribution points, right?"

Jiuli: "..."

He hehe laughed twice, and said in a bad mood: "Brother Chuanliu is really good at predicting things."

"Hahahahahaha!"

Kikawaryu laughed gloatingly.

Lu Xingchen pulled up Mu Chuanliu, who couldn't stop laughing, and said with a smile: "Uncle, it's almost time. Why don't we go and complete the formalities for enrolling in the sect first."

Jiuli naturally agreed.

When they arrived at the Disciple Hall, it was a Yuanying Zhenjun of Feng's generation who personally received Jiuli.

He laughed and said: "Little brother, my Dao name is Fenghe, you should call me senior brother."

Jiuli was as good as a gentleman, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Fenghe, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Master Fenghe took a drop of his heart and blood, made a soul card, and then took out a bottle of elixir, saying: "This is a fifth-level blood essence elixir, which has the effect of quenching the body, but it is very good for replenishing blood. Senior brother When I first met Junior Brother, I didn’t prepare a meeting gift, so I just used this as a pretense. Don’t be disgusted, Junior Brother.”

"What did you say, brother, thank you, brother."

Jiuli happily took it and took one directly.

Sure enough, the damage caused by the loss of heart blood immediately recovered.

Jiuli's eyes lit up, and he said, "Senior Brother Fenghe, this Blood Essence Pill seems to contain more medicine than the prescription..."

He put the medicine bottle under his nose and sniffed, and asked repeatedly: "Is it the beast spirit grass?"

"Wonderful!

Beast Spirit Grass is healing spirit grass for monsters and beasts, and man is the leader of all spirits, so he should use it. Why has no one thought of using Beast Spirit Grass to enter human pills before?

That's right, the main medicine of Xuejing Pill is monster inner pill or blood.Blended with beast spirit grass, it can also turn the demon blood into spiritual blood and get rid of the evil spirit. "

His manner of speaking was a little crazy, and after savoring it carefully, he looked up at Master Fenghe.

"Brother Fenghe, did you improve the Dan formula? It's amazing!"

"Young junior brother is the best."

The way Fenghe Zhenjun looked at him changed.

He smiled and sighed: "Now I finally know why the senior masters are rushing to accept you as an apprentice. No, the sect leader probably hasn't really learned about your talent. If he knows, I'm afraid he will be heartbroken for a long time! Haha Ha ha!"

Jiuli's face became hot when he heard it, and he waved his hands and said, "Brother, you are absurd. I just have a better nose. If I were to improve Xuejing Pill, I wouldn't be able to think of Beast Spirit Grass."

Master Fenghe smiled and said: "Young brother is still young, and he hasn't lived a fraction of his brother's life yet. It is common sense to be short of experience. In the future, my attainment will be higher than mine."

As he said that, he sighed again, "Uncle Qinglan is rarely close to people, but I never thought that if he didn't sing, he would become a blockbuster, and he has taken in a good apprentice."

Jiuli blushed and said: "Senior brother, please stop praising me. I have heard about the master's and master's attainments in alchemy as far away as Wuwu City. I just hope that the reputation of master and master will not fall in the future."

Master Fenghe said with a smile, "It's very good that junior brother has such a heart."

Lu Xingchen and Mu Chuanliu listened to the back and forth between their seniors, and were amazed by Jiuli's talent.

At this time, a Jindan cultivator came over with a disciple order.

"Master, the disciple order of my junior uncle is ready."

He presented the specially made disciple order, Fenghe Zhenjun took it and inspected it, and nodded with satisfaction.

He said to his apprentice: "Come and meet your little uncle, and you must do your best to follow my instructions from now on."

The monk didn't expect that he had only left for a while, and the master took this little junior brother who suddenly appeared in his heart, and hurriedly said respectfully: "Disciple Chen Qiu, I pay my respects to the little senior uncle."

Seeing him salute, Jiuli hurriedly helped him up.

"Nephew Chen, you don't need to be too polite."

After thinking for a while, he took out a small jade bottle from the storage ring, and said: "Nephew Chen called me my uncle, but my uncle was ashamed, so he gave this bottle of soul bamboo shoot milk from the enchanting ghost Yinzhu to the teacher. Nephew as a meeting gift, so don't be disgusted with your nephew."

"Spirit bamboo shoot milk?"

Surprised, Chen Qiu reacted, quickly took it with both hands, and said happily: "Thank you, little uncle!"

Mu Chuanliu gasped, staring at the back of Jiuli's head with scorching eyes, as if trying to set him on fire.

Seeing this, Lu Xingchen hurriedly blocked him sideways while no one was paying attention.

Master Fenghe was also a little surprised, but seeing that there was no reluctance on Jiuli's face, he didn't say much, he just smiled and said: "Little brother, I will be on duty in the disciple hall for a hundred years. I am usually the representative of my disciple." I handle common affairs, if there is anything to do in the future, just tell him to do it."

Jiuli smiled and said, "I won't be polite to accept brother's affection."

Master Fenghe nodded in satisfaction.

He punched a few special formulas into the disciple order and handed it to Jiuli.

"So that the younger brother will know that when the younger brother is getting started, the sect will issue [-] contribution points as an entry gift.

In addition, because Uncle Qinglan is retreating, I am afraid that some places are not well taken care of. Both the Supreme Elder and the head of the sect have issued orders to transfer [-] and [-] contribution points respectively.Don't think too little junior brother, the elders are afraid that the road paved for you will be too smooth, which will be detrimental to your cultivation. "

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