Qingyun Sect, the fifth level of Chongmai Realm, is one of the three major forces in the Cangyan Kingdom. The disciples in the sect are so many that they are divided into three, six or nine levels.
Among them, the handyman disciples have the most humble status. They handle all the chores in the sect and do the dirtiest and most tiring work. They can only receive a hundred taels of silver every month.
As for the outer sect disciples, not only do they not have to do the hard work, but they can also receive certain training resources every month and enter and exit the outer sect library to select exercises and martial arts.
As for the inner sect disciples, they are the highest class among the disciples and can receive the most cultivation resources every month. They also have elder-level experts in the sect who provide guidance on their cultivation. They are the core existence within the Qingyun Sect.
As for the servant disciples at the lowest level, they even dream of squeezing into the outer gate.
Now, Ye Changkong has the qualifications to become an outer disciple.
It's a pity that none of the handyman disciples envied him, because they all knew that Ye Changkong was in danger.
"Squeezing through the outer door is only the first step."
"Next, I will try my best to enter the inner gate."
"Chu Yifan, and Qing'er, I will catch up with you soon!"
Arriving at the foot of the mountain outside the outer gate, Ye Changkong looked forward.
Ahead, there is a stone staircase that goes straight upwards. The end of the line of sight has disappeared into the clouds, leading directly to the outer gate of the mountain gate.
Ye Changkong took a deep breath and climbed up the stone steps step by step.
Every time you take a step upward, the spiritual energy fluctuations in the surrounding air will become stronger.
Climbing to the top of the stone staircase, you can look around and see the vigorous mountains in the distance, the towering ancient trees, the hazy aura, and the swirling clouds and mist.
"The spiritual energy here is more than ten times richer than that of Zaiyue Peak!"
Ye Changkong took a deep breath, greedily absorbing the fluctuations of spiritual energy in the air, feeling energetic all over, as if he had inexhaustible energy.
He had been here before when he was a handyman disciple.
But at that time, he was here to clean the toilets for the outer disciples in the peak.
But now, standing here as an outside disciple made Ye Changkong feel proud and proud as never before.
After only a slight pause, he walked forward according to the route in his memory.
Along the way, I saw many diligent disciples sitting cross-legged on the rocks on the side of the mountain doing their exercises.
Within a moment, he arrived in front of the Elder's Pavilion at the outer gate.
Occasionally, there are three or two disciples coming in and out of the pavilion, and each disciple has more or less arrogance on his face. They are proud to be the outer disciples of Qingyun Sect.
When Ye Changkong passed by them, they would look him up and down, but when they discovered that Ye Changkong could barely break into the Chongmai realm, they all showed disdain.
"In the Outer Sect Elder's Pavilion, I wonder if the Outer Sect Elder is sitting in the hall today. Can I become his disciple..."
Ye Changkong ignored the gazes around him and walked into the Elder's Pavilion with his head held high.
The outer sect of Qingyun Sect has one hall, two pavilions, three peaks, seven halls, and thirteen outer sect elders.
The first hall is the law enforcement hall.
The second pavilion is the Elder Pavilion and the Library Pavilion.
The three peaks are Tianyun Peak, Diyun Peak and Renyun Peak.
In addition to the three miscellaneous halls, there are nine halls, including the Spiritual Weapon Hall, the Pill Hall, the Wanbao Hall, and the Mission Hall.
Every day, an outer sect elder will sit in the Elder Pavilion to handle various important affairs in the outer sect as well as the assessment and allocation of new disciples.
When Ye Changkong stepped into the Elder's Pavilion, he was immediately dumbfounded.
Today, there are not one, but three outer elders sitting in the elders’ pavilion, and he actually doesn’t know them all!
Sitting on the main seat was a middle-aged man dressed in black, with a black and white chessboard placed under him.
The other two outer elders were playing games with each other on the chessboard, while the elder in black was watching.
The arrival of Ye Changkong immediately attracted the attention of the elder in black: "Which disciple of the mountain sect has come to the elder's pavilion for what purpose?"
"Ye Changkong, the second disciple of the handyman, broke into the Chongmai realm today and came here to be promoted to an outer disciple." Ye Changkong said bluntly without humility.
"Um……"
The elder in black groaned, his eyes filled with strangeness, and he began to look up and down at Ye Changkong.
The other two outer sect elders who were playing chess also took their eyes away from the chessboard and fell on Ye Changkong.
It is a rare thing for the handyman disciples to become new outer disciples. They usually don't encounter it once a year, but today they encountered it. Naturally, they had to take a good look at Ye Changkong.
After a long time, the elder in black took his eyes away from Ye Changkong and said to the two people beside him: "Two elders, which one of you is willing to take him as a disciple? After all, he is also a young man from the handyman hall."
The implication of the elder in black was that he was not optimistic about Ye Changkong and was not willing to take Ye Changkong into the mountain gate where he was.
He didn't tell him directly because he didn't want to hurt Ye Changkong and affect Ye Changkong's martial arts aspirations.
After all, the disciples who stand out from the mess hall have all put in tremendous efforts and sweat, and have strong perseverance and perseverance in pursuing martial arts.
"If I read it correctly, you will be sixteen soon?" the oldest gray-robed elder said to Ye Changkong.
"Yes, I will be sixteen in half a month." Ye Changkong answered truthfully.
"In this case, you just stepped on the threshold line of the outer gate and squeezed in." The gray-robed elder shook his head: "As the first peak of the outer gate, I, Tianyun Peak, have disciples who are all extremely talented. You
Not suitable."
The black-clothed elder smiled bitterly and said, "What about you, Elder Lu Yun? It's not easy for a young man to come out of the Hall of Miscellaneous Workers, so why don't you just accept him?"
After hearing this, the last elder, Lu Yun, frowned, then shook his head slightly and said, "Elder Qingfeng, he is far from qualified to enter Renyun Peak. Forgive me for not agreeing. His talent is really..."
"well."
The elder in black sighed softly, it was obvious that they all did not think highly of Ye Changkong.
Ye Changkong also learned the identities of the three of them from their words.
These three elders are the elders of Tianyun Peak, Diyun Peak, and Renyun Peak, the most powerful among the outer disciples.
Ye Changkong had expected that he could not enter the three peaks of the outer gate.
After all, given his age and cultivation level, just as Yuntian Peak elder Lin Xuan said, stepping on the threshold of the outer door and squeezing in, if it had been half a month later and he had turned sixteen, he would have been
Don't even think about entering the outer door.
Naturally, such a talent would not be favored by the three elders.
Situ Qingfeng, the elder of Diyunfeng who was sitting in the hall, said: "Little guy, are you willing to join the Spiritual Weapon Hall or the Alchemy Hall? Maybe you have some talent in refining weapons and alchemy?"
Ye Changkong shook his head. Putting aside whether he had the talent for alchemy or weapon refining, he was not willing to join the Spiritual Weapon Hall or the Alchemy Hall even if he could.
Because once he joins the Spiritual Weapon Hall or the Alchemy Hall, his main energy will be spent on refining weapons or elixirs, and he has no idea when and how long he will be able to catch up with Chu Yifan and Lin Yueqing.
Situ Qingfeng smiled bitterly and said, "In that case, you can only be an outer disciple."
Ye Changkong nodded: "A casual cultivator is a casual cultivator. My ambition is martial arts, not refining elixirs or weapons."
"That's good."
Situ Qingfeng took out a light blue jade plaque, engraved it with a spiritual brand, and then left the three characters Ye Changkong on the jade plaque. Then he handed it to Ye Changkong and said: "This is your identity jade plaque. It will be used to enter and exit various mountain gates in the future."
You need to use it to register."
After Ye Changkong took over the identity jade token, Situ Qingfeng took out another jade bottle: "Because you are a casual cultivator disciple, you only have one bottle of green spirit liquid distributed to new disciples."
"Thank you, elder." Ye Changkong took the Qingling liquid without any objection.
"Go ahead, go to the library to pick up some exercises and martial arts." After the handover, Situ Qingfeng waved his sleeves and said, "But you don't have to be discouraged. As the saying goes, hard work can make up for weakness. As long as you work hard, you will be able to make it in the future.
The hope of the inner sect is that the inner sect competition will be held in two months, I hope you can perform well."
Ye Changkong didn't stop any longer. After leaving the Elder's Pavilion, he headed straight towards the Library Pavilion.
"They are really a bunch of ignorant people. They are short-sighted and have muddy eyesight. They can't even notice such a beautiful piece of jade in front of them."
On the way to the Library Pavilion, Ye Changkong heard a message from Qin Yaoruo's soul.
Ye Changkong shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "It won't be long before they regret it."
After integrating some of Qin Yaorao's soul talents, he could clearly feel that his martial arts talents were ten times more than before.
He believes that as long as he works hard, he will definitely shine in Qingyun Sect one day.
At that time, the Sanfeng elders who don't think much of him might try to force him to become his disciple.
Within a moment, Ye Changkong arrived in front of the library.
The steward of the library is an old man in white robes with gray hair. Everyone in the outer gate calls him Mr. Qi.
"I've met Mr. Qi." Seeing Mr. Qi lying on the recliner, Ye Changkong bowed slightly and saluted, then handed over his identity jade tag.
"The new outer disciple of Zaiyue Peak?"
Mr. Qi took the jade tablet and injected spiritual power into the jade tablet. Information about Ye Changkong immediately appeared on the jade tablet.
Ye Changkong nodded and said: "Yes, Elder Situ Qingfeng asked me to come here to choose exercises and martial arts."
"Go in by yourself. Outer disciples of casual cultivation can only choose one exercise and one martial skill. In addition, there is a secret training room in the library pavilion. After three hours, no matter whether you have memorized the selected exercise or martial skill,
Everyone must return the secret book and leave the library."
Mr. Qi threw the identity jade token to Ye Changkong, lay down lazily on the recliner, waved his hand and said: "Also, casual disciples can only choose from the first level, don't dream of stepping into the second level."
Ye Changkong did not go in immediately, but asked: "Mr. Qi, I own an ancestral skill. I don't need to choose a skill in the library. Can you let me choose two martial arts?"
"How can the ancestral skills of a small and low-ranking family be compared to those of my Qingyun Sect?"
Mr. Qi raised his eyebrows, with obvious contempt in his tone.
However, he didn't say anything more and said impatiently: "If you think the skills passed down by your ancestors are better than those of my Qingyun Sect, that's up to you."
Ye Changkong nodded and slowly stepped into the library pavilion.
However, it was shortly after Ye Changkong entered the library.
In front of the outer gate of the mountain, a thin outer disciple was bending down to please Zhang Tie, who was rushing over: "Senior brother Zhang Tie, that boy has already gone to the library."
"Choose the skills and martial arts in the Library Pavilion, and you won't be afraid of not being able to get out for three hours."
Zhang Tie said with murderous intent in his eyes: "He Cheng, keep an eye on me. As soon as he comes out, notify me as soon as possible and I will wring his neck with my own hands!"
Chapter completed!