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Chapter 26: Getting Started

"This long suit represents your identity as an outer disciple of the Giant Spirit Sect. At the same time, this suit is woven with black silk soaked in hundreds of kinds of medicine juices. It is extremely tough. Walking in the mountains can drive away all kinds of poisonous insects."

"You have your identities on the jade plaque. The jade plaque is made of steel and jade, and it is difficult to get hurt. When you encounter difficulties outside, you can rely on the jade plaque and various locations of the Juling Sect to seek help."

"A few books record the two major cultivation techniques of the Giant Spirit Sect, "Flying Mystery Skills" and "Five Qi Sword Skills". "When Wu Qingfeng said this, his voice suddenly shook: "I don't care what you have learned before or what ridiculous secret techniques you have not passed on at home. From today on, you will practice these two techniques for me. All the shit you have learned before will be aside."

"The remaining few books, one is a brief record of the 1,700-year period since the Juling Sect's independence, and all the taboo sect rules. The other two are some brief descriptions of the other major sects in the world, as well as monsters, and the West Sea, with the major dynasties."

"You only have three months, and I don't care how much time you spend to recite it. I only know that at the apprenticeship ceremony three months later, someone who is unfamiliar with the contents of these books will be confined to three days."

There seems to be nothing scary about the three days of confinement, but after hearing the three days of confinement, the old disciples who came in with wooden boxes seemed to hear the evil ghosts in their ears, and their eyes were full of horror.

"I will first teach you the sect rules this morning."

"There are ten laws and thirty-two teachings in the sect. Among the ten laws, violating any one of them is a serious crime. If you kill the lower part of Lingxu, you will be killed without mercy, and you will destroy the soul above Lingxu."

"The first rule is that you must not rebel from the sect. This is the first rule of Juling Sect established a sect, and it was led by the first generation of Lujiang Xianren..."

Wu Qingfeng stood on his back with his hands, like a sharp sword unsheathed on a jade slab. The new disciple below was like a tuft of hairy grass, shaking with the wind.

Who likes to listen to the rules of the sect?

Who can listen without being distracted?

Ninety-five percent of people are distracted. Of course, they have done a good job on the surface, without squinting their eyes and are bright and energetic.

Ye Qing was hungry and tired, and his mind was full of pillows and food grown in the spiritual fields...

As he thought about it, Ye Qing's ears were as loud as thunder, and his body became lighter and lighter. He seemed to be on the clouds, and he seemed to be lying on the green grass field.

Gudong~

Ye Qing, who could not resist the sleepiness, tilted his body and fell softly on the white jade floor.

The thunder sound of Wuqing Peak suddenly stopped, slowly raised his head, his eyes as sharp as a knife.

The temperature in the room was getting colder little by little. The boys standing in the front row were clattered by the coldness emitted by Wu Qingfeng's body.

This kid is dead. He dares to sleep in the introductory lecture hosted by Lord Wuqingfeng. He must have died miserably. The old disciples standing behind Wuqingfeng thought to himself.

A faint and traceless aura condensed three feet in front of Wuqing Peak's vision, and the air there was hissing.

Su Xiang'er was about to be scared, and she grabbed the air and turned into a knife. This was a specialty in Lingxu Realm. The iron ingot could be cut into two halves with one knife, let alone the kilograms of pork ribs on Ye Qing's body?

His feet stepped on Ye Qing's palm and rubbed it there. His upper body was still as stable as a rock, showing an excellent foundation of skill.

“Ah~”

Ye Qing jumped up and got up. He was about to cover the painful palm and jumped up, but he met the cold eyes of Wuqing Peak ahead.

A cold air came out of the bones, and a row of goose bumps suddenly appeared on the skin, and hairs stood up.

The aura in front of Wuqing Peak that could almost cut his eyes was beating, making Ye Qing instantly think of Bai Yunke, the scene where he killed the giant crocodile on the river.

Then, Ye Qing looked so ashamed that he was beyond words. Before Wu Qingfeng could slash his sword, he quickly said with a cannon: "Stop the anger of Master Chair!"

"I fainted just now. When I was selected to take up my position last night, the eldest lady suddenly arrived and said she wanted to choose someone to help her."

Wuqing Peak's momentum condensed, and remembered that someone was indeed taken away by the eldest lady yesterday, and Yu Zhuoyan even greeted him specially.

The man was named Ye Qing, who wrote about Ye Qing, who was a teacher for one day and his father for life.

Wuqingfeng's thoughts gave Ye Qing time to continue talking.

"Miss led me to a secret room in the pharmacy hall and asked me to help copy the broken scrolls. But when I passed through those pharmacy furnaces, I didn't know what smell I smelled, and I became extremely sleepy and disgusted. But when I thought of the task assigned to me by the pharmacy, I bit my tongue and cheered up. From midnight to dawn, I was so sleepy that I stabbed my thigh with a fine needle, and I didn't dare to feel tired at all."

"After dawn, I finally completed the task assigned by the eldest lady. In the morning, the eldest lady advised me to go back and rest. But when I thought that today was the day when you gave us new disciples, you gave up the spiritual meal and went straight to the Immortal Taoist Courtyard to listen to the teachings of the Lord."

"But...but..." Ye Qing's eyes were full of shame, and his tone was choked: "I didn't expect the smell in the pharmacy hall yesterday to be so powerful..."

"I...I... fainted when the master taught the teachings and teachings..."

Wu Qingfeng's eyes dissipated: "What's your name?"

"Ye Qing."

It was indeed him, with the greeting Yu Zhuoyan had said before. Wu Qingfeng looked at Ye Qinghong's swollen eyes and the blood-bloated trousers on his right thigh, and felt guilty.

A child from a poor family may not be able to eat a meal for several years. In order not to be late to listen to his teaching, he missed the best meal that most of his outer disciples could eat in their lifetime?

How much perseverance does this require?

"Sorry~" It was Wu Qingfeng's turn to feel both ashamed and afraid. After a breath of time, his electric demon-slaying sword was killed.

By then, the eldest lady would not twist her head off, and he would feel guilty about killing herself.

"The smell you smell is probably Longttuynia cordata." Wu Qingfeng rubbed his big hands, with apologized and ashamed. As the chairperson, he didn't even tell the right and wrong.

The more old-fashioned and serious a person is, the more he cannot tolerate others making mistakes. He cannot tolerate one's own mistakes.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt ashamed. Wu Qingfeng took out a medicine bottle from his arms and threw it to Ye Qing: "I don't know much about refining medicine. If you take it here, you should be able to relieve the miasma of Longttuynia cordata."

After taking the small porcelain bottle, Ye Qing shook it and rustled inside, and there were obviously ten numbers running upwards.

Except for Ye Qing and Wu Qingfeng, everyone present had their mouths like hippos waiting to be pulled out, their eyes were like Ye Qing and the small porcelain bottle in Ye Qing's hand.

Some of them survived the trial and kept the detoxification pill, but the sect did not take it back.

A bottle of detoxification pill?

What a joke, can a detoxification pill be able to exchange several lives outside?

"Wait~" Just as Ye Qing put the small porcelain bottle into his arms, Wu Qingfeng waved his hand and then turned out to create a short blade full of gem scabbard out of thin air: "This seven-treasure golden knife is originally intended to reward the disciples who performed the best in this period."

"Your perseverance and quality are the best!" Wuqingfeng threw the treasure blade to Ye Qing, and also threw away everyone present's eyes.

Is there any other kingly law? How can this be done?

The Seven Treasures' Golden Blade is so sharp that it can even be cut open with the pure gold. It is also the only treasure that their new disciples may have access to.

It's gone...
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