Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

This is a large and majestic palace. On the plaque, the three characters "General Affairs Hall" are written with silver hooks and iron paintings, upright and straight.

"Hey, isn't this Junior Brother Feng? Why would you be interested in having fun at Feiyun Peak if you are not happy on Xiaodong Peak?"

As soon as he entered the General Affairs Hall, a middle-aged man with a Chinese character came over and he was obviously acquainted with Feng Dafu.

"Who do I think it is? It turns out to be Senior Brother Song Jingtang. I don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, but today Senior Brother is in charge?" Feng Dafu smiled and greeted him.

Song Jingtang nodded and looked at Wang Fu beside Feng Dafu.

"This junior brother is very cool."

"This is Wang Fu. He has just broken through to the fourth level of Qi refining. Why don't I bring him here to go through the formalities?" Feng Dafu said.

"I've met Senior Brother Song." Wang Fu bowed politely.

"Common servant disciple?" Song Jingtang was surprised. Not many of the handyman disciples could practice to the fourth level of Qi Refining. Most of them were sent down the mountain after ten years, and this Wang Fu was still so young.

Wait, Wang Fu? A handyman disciple?

"What did you say his name was?"

"Wang Fu..."

"Is that Wang Fu?"

"Well, it's that Wang Fu."

"You don't have three heads and six arms, but it's not easy to cultivate the mixed spirit roots to the fourth level of Qi Refining." Song Jingtang looked Wang Fu up and down, then shook his head, "Come with me, since you have broken through to the fourth level of Qi Refining, Zhong, he is an outer disciple."

Wang Fu quickly followed, and Feng Dafu was not in a hurry to leave, but followed with interest.

"Outer disciples are even formal disciples of the sect and are completely free from chores. Magical weapons, robes and other equipment are standard. This is a double storage bag, which contains a low-grade offensive magic weapon and a low-grade defensive magic weapon. A low-grade robe, a brief map of the sect and your monthly salary of ten low-grade spiritual stones." Song Jingtang took a small gray cloth bag from a table and threw it to Wang Fu, and took another one. A token the size of half a palm, "This is a prohibition token, and it is also the identity token of the outer disciples."

"With this token, you can live in any unmanned courtyard on Feiyun Peak, but you only have one chance to choose. In addition, there is a micro array on the token that can record meritorious deeds. With meritorious deeds, you can use your meritorious deeds to move around the sect. Exchange for various treasures.”

"Thank you, Senior Brother Song." Wang Fu took the token and quickly thanked him.

Song Jingtang nodded, and then said: "You can try the refining token, which contains the initial ten points of sect merit, and can be exchanged for spells and five-element basic exercises here in the General Affairs Hall."

Wang Fu heard the words and did it directly.

Divine consciousness poured into the token and was instantly refined, and a "ten" character also appeared on the token.

"Do you want to redeem your skills?" Song Jingtang asked.

"Well, I dare to ask Senior Brother Song, how much merit is this basic Five Elements technique worth?" Wang Fu asked back.

The handyman disciples can only practice the first four levels of exercises, and Wang Fu is no exception. No matter what, he has to redeem the [Thick Earth Technique] for the follow-up exercises. However, when Song Jingtang told the price, his expression couldn't help but become complicated.

Just listen to Song Jingtang say: "The basic skills of the five elements are worth five points of sect merit, and a basic and intermediate spell is also worth five points of merit."

Exactly ten points of merit?

Could this have been planned long ago?

Which disciple who has just entered the outer sect does not need complete basic skills? Don’t you need primary and intermediate spells to be with you? The ten points of sect meritorious service he had just gained had to be spent before he could even warm up.

It’s not enough if you don’t spend it.

Needless to say, there is no need to talk about the skills. As for the basic and intermediate spells, if other disciples don’t have you, then you shouldn’t be bullied by everyone?

"Hahaha……"

Feng Dafu, who was following behind him, looked at Wang Fu's troubled look and laughed out loud, "Senior Brother Song, after all these years, the entrance rules for the outer sect are still the same. Can there be some new tricks?"

"Don't come here..." Song Jingtang ignored Feng Dafu, but stared at Wang Fu, "Junior Brother Wang, do you want to exchange it?"

"Exchange." Wang Fu almost gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words.

It's really dark. After giving ten points of merit, he immediately took it back. This move of left hand, right hand and right hand is really six.

"clever."

Song Jingtang smiled.

"Come with me."

It's about recognizing faces.

Wang Fu followed with a grimace to a side hall of the General Affairs Hall.

"This contains all the recorded five-element basic skills of Luo Yu Sect and most of the elementary, intermediate and below spells. You can go in and choose by yourself. It will take up to half an hour. If you like it, you can choose too many. It’s okay, you can exchange it for spiritual stones. Since you, Junior Brother Wangfu, are new to the outer sect, ten low-grade spiritual stones will be enough…”

Before Song Jingtang could finish speaking, Wang Fu quickly walked into the side hall. He didn't want to hear the black-hearted Senior Brother Song continue.

The side hall is quite spacious, with blue and black solid wood bookshelves arranged in an orderly manner. There are books one after another on the bookshelves, and some bookshelves even contain jade slips specially designed to record information.

Following the prompts, Wang Fu quickly found [Thick Earth Technique], a book much thicker than the book Feng Dafu gave him. When he opened it, he saw that there were thirteen layers in total, corresponding to the thirteenth level of Qi refining.

The first four levels are exactly the same as the [Thick Earth Technique] he is currently practicing. The only difference is that there are no spells recorded in this technique.

"It seems that those elementary and low-level spells should be the only benefits for the handyman disciples."

Wang Fu shook his head and sighed. He put away the [Thick Earth Technique] and began to go to the spell area to select spells.

Primary lower-level spells, primary intermediate-level spells... with attributes, without attributes... there were so many of them, and even basic training manuals such as refining equipment and alchemy. Wang Fu took a quick look and couldn't read them all.

"There are too many, it depends on luck."

Wang Fu was about to randomly choose an earth-attributed spell, when suddenly a faint light flickered in an inconspicuous corner.

It caught his attention.

At the same time, the same light appeared in the palm of Wang Fu's right hand.

"What's going on?" Wang Fu hurriedly looked at his palm, and the face of an old man suddenly appeared in his mind. The old man was looking at him kindly. Although it was only for a moment, Wang Fu had remembered that the old man appeared when he climbed the Qianya Stone Steps. At that time, he was in a trance, and he would not remember it at all if he hadn't seen it again.

"Could this be something left by that old gentleman..."

Wang Fu did not doubt it, and knew in his heart that the old gentleman must be a senior master.

He picked up a thin book, [Basic Talisman Collection], and the light was released from it. He opened the book and found a light golden page sandwiched inside, which was out of place.

"Golden page, what is this."

"[The First Chapter of the Heavenly Talisman Sutra]... The method of drawing talismans, is this the opportunity given to me by that old gentleman?"

On the golden page, dense and tiny characters were arranged neatly. When Wang Fu touched the page with his fingers, all the tiny characters seemed to come alive in an instant, turning into a torrent of words pouring into Wang Fu's eyebrows, and a huge amount of information swept through Wang Fu's mind like a tide.

After a few breaths, the light disappeared, and the golden page disappeared in the crowd.

"The way of talismans is vast and boundless..."

Wang Fu's eyes were as bright as day.