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Chapter 315: Inquiry and bookkeeping, the third-class outer sect deacon! 【44, please subscribe】

"Go, go, you guys who live in the sect, how do you understand the hardships of our dispatched deacons? Is it easy for me to get a casual builder to build a foundation?"

"Old Xu, hurry up, hurry up and register!"

"This is Taoist Wei Zheng, a resident of Tianyi Street in Four Seasons City, a third-rank Daoist, and he is going to join our sect as the deacon of the outer sect!"

Feng Jinshan is very familiar with this place!

After saying hello to everyone, Wei Han found a middle-aged monk, and the other party quickly started to register.

"Fellow Daoist Wei Zheng, right? Congratulations on the success of the foundation establishment, and you are welcome to choose the Longevity Valley." After congratulating the middle-aged monk with a smile, he began to ask business-like questions: "How old are your bones? Where did you come from? Do you have any relatives in your family?" ? Are there any acquaintances in the door?"

A series of questions were thrown, with an attitude of asking the truth!

However, Wei Han also felt normal about this. After all, it is impossible for people to allow an unknown person to enter the sect, and it is normal to be stricter in the investigation.

And his next answer will definitely be investigated secretly!

Once it is found that what he said is not true, I am afraid that he will be treated as a spy.

Fortunately, his identity could be verified, so he didn't panic at all.

"I was born in Xishan City, and later fled to Siji City because of the closure of the city due to a strange disaster. I have no relatives at home, and no acquaintances in the door." Wei Han replied half-truthfully: "In addition, this year's bone age is fifty-three. Became a third-grade Taoist foundation!"

"Yeah!" The middle-aged monk released his spiritual consciousness, quickly registered the book on the jade slip, and finally put out a round bead to signal: "Please put your hand on the spirit plate and inject some spirit Yuan!"

"oh?"

Wei Han narrowed his eyes slightly and felt a little uneasy in his heart.

His bone age can be simulated by the bone shrinkage exercise, and ordinary people can't measure it, but why can't it be measured?

He doesn't want to be too much attention!

After all, the way of heaven builds the foundation, this side of the world has never appeared before.

If word spread, he would have to shed his skin even if he didn't die, even the Longevity Valley would never be able to protect him.

Feeling a little apprehensive, Wei Han put his hand away pretending to be relaxed, and at the same time tentatively released a trace of spirit energy.

"Buzz!"

A colorful and pure light appeared on the spirit measuring ball.

Everyone at the scene showed surprise when they saw this, and just when Wei Han thought he was telling the truth, the middle-aged monk laughed and said, "Could it be that fellow Taoist is a person without spiritual roots? You see, the purity of this spiritual energy is very high, but There is no bias in any color."

"That's right!" Wei Han heaved a sigh of relief, pretending to be embarrassed and said, "I really don't have a spiritual root, and it's from body training to Qi training."

"So that's it!" The middle-aged monk nodded and said: "It doesn't matter, as long as it is not a demonic cultivator, you can accumulate merits and exchange for a fake spiritual root in the door. Pseudo-spiritual roots."

"Thank you for the reminder, Fellow Daoist!" Wei Han was secretly surprised.

In the past, he had heard that some monks used heaven, material and earth treasures instead of spiritual roots, calling them false spiritual roots.

If this kind of spiritual root is chosen well, it may not be worse than the real spiritual root, and it even has many other wonderful uses, so it is very precious.

I didn't expect such a precious thing to be so common in the Longevity Valley. Any deacon can talk about exchanging it. It's really a good way to practice in the Great Immortal Sect!

"Okay!" The middle-aged monk finished registering and creating a book, and then took out a jade plaque carved with dragons and painted phoenixes and handed it over, saying, "Please also ask Fellow Daoist Wei to confirm with a drop of blood."

"good!"

Wei Han took out a flying sword, and it took a lot of effort to cut through the skin membrane on his palm. After the foundation was established, his skin defense surged again.

After a drop of blood dripped on the jade tablet!

The jade tablet recorded his breath and connected with his mind at the same time.

Wei Han had a little perception and knew that it not only has small functions such as spirit gathering, dust removal, protection, communication, positioning, etc., but also records his identity information - the third-class deacon of the outer sect of Changsheng Valley, Wei Zheng, sect merit: 1000 !

"The jade card is your identity certificate." The middle-aged monk explained: "Every new entry-level deacon is third-class, and in the future they can be upgraded based on merit. In addition, 1000 merit points will be presented. You can exchange treasures in the foreign affairs hall by yourself, or Go to the Sutra Pavilion to exchange for exercises!"

finished!

A storage bag was handed over again.

Inside are the entry rewards that Feng Jinshan mentioned before - 50 middle-grade spirit stones, 5 bottles of foundation-building pills, a blue spiritual weapon robe, a spiritual weapon flying sword, and three red tokens, A black token.

"Fifty middle-grade spirit stones are your salary for this year, and you can receive them once a year in the future, or you can accumulate them for many years to receive them once!"

"Five bottles of foundation-building elixir are common green spirit elixir. Although it is a second-tier low-grade elixir, it is enough to strengthen your cultivation!"

"In addition, the magic robe and the flying sword are both second-tier low-grade standard spirit weapons. If you don't like the flying sword, you can change it yourself, but don't throw away the magic robe. You still have to wear it on important days. The magic robe is also a proof of your identity when you are outside. Best proof."

"Three scarlet tokens can be obtained on the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion. You can receive a spell practice at will, and the black token can receive a major cultivation method. If you want to receive more, you can only exchange them with merit points!"

The middle-aged monk talked eloquently.

He introduced everything with ease.

Wei Han nodded in satisfaction, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist."

"It doesn't have to be like this." The middle-aged monk said with a smile: "In the future, everyone will be of the same clan, and they should support each other. You don't need to receive any tasks within three months of your new entry. If you need a place to live, you can go to the Foreign Affairs Hall to apply for it!"

"However, after three months at the latest, you have to come over again and choose the tasks you need to perform every year. If you refuse to work for the sect, your salary will be suspended, and if you don't perform overseas tasks for another three years, you I will be expelled from the division, I hope to know!"

"clear!"

Wei Han nodded in agreement.

He still understands the truth that if you gain something, you have to pay.

However, Wei Han didn't want to perform any tasks for the sect. His dream was to find a place to be dispatched abroad and live his petty life, so he didn't need to find a place to live in the mountain gate. Anyway, he also had a place in the Four Seasons City. courtyard!

"Fellow Daoist Wei, you must be in a hurry to go to the Buddhist scriptures Pavilion right now?" Feng Jinshan laughed and joked, "Let's go, I'll give you a ride on the way, and I'll go back to the Foreign Affairs Office later."

"Okay, thank you Feng Daoyou."

"It's okay, it's okay, everyone is our own."

The two walked out of the foreign affairs hall one after the other, and Yu Jian flew straight to a conspicuous mountain peak.

At this moment, Wei Han has already changed into the Zongmen-style low-level spiritual weapon robe of the second level. This robe is full of ethereal, agile and immortal energy, and it is also blessed with second-level low-level defensive spells. It is more clean, dustproof, fireproof, The effect of avoiding water and so on is a hundred times stronger than that of the first-level magic robe.

Although it is only a standard product, the cost is probably not low!

It may cost thousands of spirit stones to sell it casually.

"The big sect is the big sect, so rich!"

Wei Han secretly clicked his tongue. After putting on the same style of robe as the deacon of the outer sect, he also received a lot of respectful greetings from the outer sect disciples!

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