Mortal Seeking Immortal

The door of the miscellaneous hall.

Wu Yong was leaning comfortably on a chair to bask in the sun. The corner of his eye inadvertently spotted a hurried figure not far away. In an instant, he was so shocked that he jumped up from the chair.

"Ye Zhou? You...you...you actually came back alive!" Wu pointed with trembling hands at Ye Zhou, who was standing in front of him safe and sound, not daring to leave the passage.

"Are all the handymen participating in this year's competition weak? No, I personally registered several guys with third-level Qi training and magical weapons!" Wu Yong was shocked and confused at the same time.

Now that the outer disciple examination has just passed, Ye Zhou's amazing achievements have not yet spread among the middle and lower disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect. Although Wu Yong is usually well-informed, he does not know at this time that Ye Zhou has become an outer disciple like him. .

He patted Ye Zhou on the shoulder and said sincerely: "Now you know how cruel the promotion competition is. If you can survive, you will be considered lucky. You should go back and practice hard for three to five years, plus the pills rewarded by Shu Lao. If you participate in the promotion competition at that time, you may have the hope of becoming an outer disciple."

Wu Yong wanted to continue to encourage Ye Zhou, not to lose confidence because of a failure. Unexpectedly, Ye Zhou took out the outer disciple token with a smile: "Thank you, Senior Brother Wu, for your kindness, but I shouldn't have to wait another three to five years." ”

Wu Yong's eyes suddenly widened.

"It's outrageous... someone who passed the outer examination without practicing the second level of Qi for many years!"

"Junior brother Ye, you are not a simple person!"

Ye Zhou laughed and said, "Senior brother Wu who can live leisurely in our sect is not a simple person. He has been in the sect for more than ten years. I don't know if there is anything I can tell him."

With that said, Ye Zhou generously took out five spiritual stones and placed them on Wu Yong's table.

Wu Yong quickly put the spirit stone into his pocket, his eyes turning into crescents with a smile.

"Of course!"

This was also Ye Zhou's main purpose for coming to find Wu Yong. Asking about the location of the Internal Affairs Hall and the Alchemy Pavilion was a secondary purpose.

Wu Yong looked around and found that there was no one else around, then he lowered his voice and said, "Junior brother, do you understand that both the outer disciples and the inner disciples have to perform a sect mission once a year?"

Ye Zhou nodded.

"Nature knows this."

Wu Yong added: "The sect's tasks are divided into four levels: A, B, C, and D according to difficulty. Level A and B tasks are performed by inner disciples, while level C and D tasks are performed by outer disciples. "

"But one thing to note is that you can choose Class A and Class B tasks, but you cannot choose Class C and Class D tasks and they are mandatory!"

"For example, if a doll with spiritual roots returns to the sect, it will be a D-level mission."

Ye Zhou nodded: "I'm not sure about this."

Wu Yong added: "D-level missions are generally not difficult, but C-level missions are already somewhat dangerous. Many outer disciples die every year while performing C-level missions!"

Ye Zhou's expression changed slightly: "Wouldn't it be unlucky for the disciples who are forcibly assigned to C-level tasks?"

Wu Yong chuckled and said: "That's true, but this task can be discussed."

As he spoke, Wu Yong gave Ye Zhou an ambiguous "you understand" expression.

He came close to Ye Zhou and whispered: "Do you know who my master is? Forget it, you probably don't know either. He is the manager who arranges tasks in the foreign dispatch hall. So, what tasks do you want to do in the future and don't you want to do it?" Whatever the task, you can come to me first to discuss it. As long as the spirit stone is in place, Master will leave it to my senior brother!"

Ye Zhou bowed respectfully to Wu Yong: "Then thank Senior Brother Wu in advance for taking care of him!"

Wu Yong laughed and said: "It's right to take care of fellow juniors, it's right!"

Wu Yong then told Ye Zhou some other things to pay attention to, such as memorizing the rules of the outer disciples first to avoid being punished for inadvertently violating the rules, and also to avoid being taken advantage of by others.

After thanking Wu Yong, Ye Zhou rushed to the Internal Affairs Hall.

At the door of the Internal Affairs Hall, Ye Zhou happened to meet a fat steward who was slowly explaining the sect rules to several newly promoted outer disciples. Ye Zhou listened carefully and did not dare to neglect at all.

After finishing speaking, the fat steward distributed outer disciple storage bags and a low-grade Qi-training flying sword to several people.

The new storage bag is much larger than the utility storage bag and can accommodate more items.

Ye Zhou looked at the low-grade flying sword he got. It was very poorly made. It belongs to the disciples of the inner and outer sects. If it is taken out for a fight, it may be beaten by a well-made medium-grade magic weapon for more than ten rounds. A few sections of scrap metal.

Fortunately, Ye Zhou only used it to travel.

Although he killed the scholar and obtained a middle-grade flying sword, no one knew that the scholar died in his hands, and the scholar's flying sword could not be exposed easily. If the scholar had any background, he would be in trouble.

Now that he had offended Zhao Qiang, who was at the seventh level of Qi training, Ye Zhou was already under considerable pressure.

"Each outer disciple can choose a cave to live in on Wuming Peak. You can choose among them."

As soon as the fat steward patted the storage bag, a miniature model of the Big Nameless Peak flew out of his storage bag, floating in mid-air and gradually enlarging in size until it reached a height of three feet.

It was the first time for Ye Zhou to see the whole view of Wuming Peak. He couldn't help but look at it carefully with curiosity, and at the same time, he silently memorized the distribution area of ​​the buildings on Wuming Peak.

Most of the caves marked on the nameless peak model have red flags placed outside them. These belong to inhabited caves, while those with green flags belong to unowned caves.

After careful observation, Ye Zhou found that the closer to the top of the mountain, the more red flags were planted. As for the green flags, they were distributed on the mountainside and foot of the nameless peak. Of course, there were also some on the top of the mountain, but there were only a few, and they were all distributed on the side far away from the Shura Peak.

"I wonder what the particulars are in choosing a cave?" Ye Zhou thought to himself.

"I choose this cave."

"Then I want that one."

While Ye Zhou was thinking, the people in front of Ye Zhou hurriedly picked a few caves located halfway up the mountain. The fat steward waved his hand, and the caves selected by those people were instantly marked as owner caves.

"You really have good vision. The location of these caves is in the area with the most concentrated spiritual energy except for the top of the mountain..." The fat steward pointed at these caves with a smile on his face and praised them highly, wishing to praise them as the same as the caves where the head and several elders lived.

“The living cost of the cave is fifteen low-grade spirit stones per year. In addition, the Internal Affairs Hall will give each of you a set of defensive formation, the Yellow Smoke Formation, for free. This set of Yellow Smoke Formation can block the spiritual detection of cultivators below the Foundation Establishment Stage.” After praising them, the fat steward smiled and stretched out his hand to the few people, indicating that it was time for them to hand over the spirit stones.