My magic weapons are all rule-based

The next morning, Xu Shan packed up and went to the main hall of Broken Dragon Castle.

The division between the living area and the affairs of the sect in Broken Dragon Castle is quite clear.

All the halls of the sect are concentrated in the north.

Xu Shan successfully entered and walked around. Seeing that he was dressed differently, people around him cast curious eyes.

It didn't take much effort to successfully meet the elder who was in charge of the disciples in the inner sect.

After taking an identity certificate and a book of the Whale Swallowing Yuan Method, he left directly after a brief conversation.

His identity is quite special. Before he gained the trust of the sect, he was free between the inside and the outside.

In addition, he was a cultivator of the law, so Broken Dragon Castle did not restrict him too much.

Eight medium-grade spirit stones per month, the only thing to do is to complete the tasks assigned by the sect regularly.

Make contributions to the sect, accumulate contributions and use spirit stones to exchange for skills and materials, etc.

If there are elders giving lectures, you can also listen with other disciples, but this is of no use to him as a newcomer who has not yet entered the door of body refining.

But all in all, everything was pretty easy.

After going around the inner gate for a few more times, Xu Shan went straight to a training ground.

This place is a place for training new foundation-building monks. After a brief chat with the elder who was in charge of the disciples, the elder happily let him stay and watch.

The square was filled with various magical instruments specially used for training body-building monks.

In Xu Shan's opinion, it looked like an open-air gym, but this gym seemed a bit too brutal.

At this moment, a group of early foundation-building monks were training each other in the training ground, most of whom were disciples of Lijia Village.

Two people in a group, holding a dark steel rod, hit each other's body.

After a stick went down, a glimmer would turn out on the steel rod, and the person being hit would often be red and swollen, leaving a stick shape.

This stick is quite tricky. While causing injuries, it can promote the spiritual power from the meridians to the muscles.

The general effect is equivalent to adding iodine to an iron rod, whipping and disinfecting at the same time.

Although such training is beneficial, the pain is not fake, and screams are heard one after another.

In just over 20 minutes, the cultivators who were practicing with each other were all hit by sticks all over their bodies.

Then they started the second time.

After an hour, these people kept repeating these operations.

Xu Shan felt that his eyes were opened and he felt quite fortunate.

The bad thing was that he came to Xinglan Sect. If he had entered a sect of body-refining cultivators right after arriving, he would have been beaten to death.

He was a delicate and tender clerk, how could he bear this pain.

It was not until an hour later that the elders on the training ground raised their hands to stop.

The many disciples who abused each other stopped sweating and looked relieved.

Mu Xingqiu rubbed his painful arm, his face was dejected.

Since entering Broken Dragon Fort, such days have lasted for ten days.

It is really not a life for human beings.

Think about his disciples in the inner sect of the White Crane Sect, which one is not romantic and suave, with unlimited glory?

He lived a life like a young master in Lijia Village!

As a result, he was expelled from the sect, and Lijia Village sent him away, and he was beaten every day here.

It was really weird. If he had known, he should not have agreed to the sect to lurk in Lijia Village.

Fate is unpredictable, and he is powerless to resist....

Just when Mu Xingqiu was regretting his daily life, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the steps of the training ground.

There was a man sitting there, waving at him.

Mu Xingqiu looked around, then pointed at himself.

The man nodded. Mu Xingqiu walked to the man with curiosity and asked cautiously: "Brother, are you looking for me?"

Xu Shan nodded seriously: "Mu Xingqiu, right?"

"Yes...Brother, you are..."

"Duan Shuiliu, from Lijia Village."

Hearing that he was a cultivator from Lijia Village, Mu Xingqiu's eyes lit up: "Brother Duan is also from Lijia Village? Then you are looking for me..."

The academy doesn't want to call me back, right?

Xu Shan saw through his thoughts at a glance and couldn't help but smile: "I was also introduced to Duanlongbao by Lijia Village, and now I am also a disciple of Duanlongbao."

"However, I came later than you. The dean asked me to ask you how you are doing and how you are living in Duanlongbao?"

Mu Xingqiu was instantly disappointed, with a bitter smile on his face, and looked back at the other disciples who were still resting: "Brother Duan, you also saw it... Can this be compared with Lijia Village? Why did you come here?"

"Everything is difficult at the beginning. I came here voluntarily and asked the dean to help me contact. Duanlongbao is a good place. Most people can't get in."

"Is that so?" Mu Xingqiu said in confusion.

"Of course." Xu Shan nodded seriously, "How is it, are you still practicing with other fellow disciples now?"

Mu Xingqiu forced a smile: "Yes, it's a bit hard, but I can still hold on. The body training is indeed extraordinary. We can recover as before the next day after such a cruel training... But there is no experience progress bar, and I always feel something is missing."

Experience progress bar...Xu Shan scratched his face.

The visualization of cultivation progress is indeed a useful tool. Perhaps we should find an opportunity to establish some institutions to set standards for Lijia Village cultivators and update the progress bar.

But now there is no such condition.

"Any other questions?"

Mu Xingqiu pondered: "The spirit stones given by the sect are too few, only five medium-grade spirit stones a month. In the past, Lijia Village could use them freely without limit. Why are they so stingy now?"

"Be content. I used to get five low-grade spirit stones from the sect. That's because Dean Xu is so sincere to you. You can use spirit stones to practice in the Qi Refining Stage. Just be happy. I haven't had such a good thing." Xu Shan teased.

Mu Xingqiu nodded awkwardly.

Xu Shan said: "However, the dean thought that you would join the new sect and your life and practice would be worse than that of Lijia Village. You are the first batch of disciples from Lijia Village... So the dean asked me to bring you some spirit stones, ten per person, and asked you to take good care of yourself outside and come back to the academy anytime you have time in the future."

"Now as outstanding disciples, you have been recorded in the Lijia Village Academy's annals, and your portraits are still on display outside."

Mu Xingqiu stared at the ten spirit stones in Xu Shan's hand, and then stretched out his hands to take them.

"Thank you, dean, thank you, senior brother." Mu Xingqiu's voice was slightly trembling.

I really didn't expect that the academy and the dean really cared about them.

They were so far away and still cared about the disciples' practice.

Xu Shan couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw this.

What a good disciple, only sold for 6,000....

"I still have a storage bag here, you should be able to use it. The spirit stones in it will be distributed to other Lijia Village disciples... Remember to keep a low profile, if the people of Broken Dragon Fort find out, they will be a little suspicious, and it will affect your future prospects."

"That's all I want to tell you. I am more flexible than you in Broken Dragon Fort. I will come back to see you more when I have time. If you have any needs, tell me. I can take time to go back to Lijia Village to tell Dean Xu."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Duan!"

Mu Xingqiu held the storage bag in his hand and bowed deeply.

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