Zhao Hai calmly looked at the monks who were working hard. A large part of these people had just appeared in the mine recently. These people were not weak in strength. When they first came, Zhao Hai looked at them.
When they came out, most of them were monks in the dust-free stage, and very few were in the soul-joining stage.
Although these people are good in strength, in Zhao Hai's view, these people are not worthy of being admitted into the sect because they are all casual cultivators, and some of them are already quite old and have almost no potential.
If such people are accepted into the sect, it will not be of much benefit to the development of the Buyun sect.
Zhao Hai knew the identities of these people. They were the disciples recruited by Buyun Sect this time. Most of these people were from casual cultivators. It could be said that Buyun Sect relaxed the conditions so that they could join Buyun Sect.
Otherwise, with their strength, it would be impossible to join the Buyun Sect.
But Zhao Hai didn't care about those people. He is still practicing his own training. Now the iron clothes on his body have been replaced by iron clothes weighing 50,000 kilograms. This iron clothes does not seem to be very bulky.
But the weight is quite astonishing. Maybe others don't know what's going on, but Zhao Hai knows that there are several magic formations in this iron suit, and those magic formations are playing a role in transforming the surroundings of Zhao Hai.
Gravity, so he felt like he was wearing an iron suit weighing 50,000 kilograms.
The fifty thousand kilograms of iron clothing can only be worn after the twelfth month of hard training. In other words, Zhao Hai has reached the twelfth month of hard training and will leave soon.
In fact, this is exactly the case. Zhao Hai still has a few days to leave, but some of the monks who are practicing hard in the mine have just arrived.
Zhao Hai has not changed much from the way he entered the mine a year ago. If there is any change, it is his temperament. When he first came to the mine, his temperament was ordinary.
It didn't attract people's attention, but after this year of hard training, his temperament became more restrained, but at the same time, there was something more that people couldn't ignore, like a sword in a sheath. Although
The sword did not reveal its edge, but no one would underestimate its lethality.
Zhao Hai almost doesn't have to mine anymore because he has already dug out all the ores he has to pay. As Zhao Hai's physical strength becomes stronger and stronger, he can dig out more and more ores every day. Finally,
Even if he only spends half a day mining every day, he will still have a large amount of remaining ore. These ores have slowly been stored until now, which is enough for Zhao Hai to pay for the remaining ore, and he no longer needs to mine.
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But this does not mean that Zhao Hai has relaxed. In fact, he has not relaxed at all. He still spends a lot of time exercising his body every day. In the eyes of other monks, Zhao Hai is simply a masochist.
He tried his best to torture himself. This was the first time they saw such a person.
A few days have passed in the blink of an eye. Today is Zhao Hai's last day in the mine. Contrary to the previous day, Zhao Hai is not torturing himself today. He really relaxed today and took a nap when he got up in the morning.
After the boxing, I just wandered around the mine and felt completely relaxed.
The people here in the mine were a little strange when they saw Zhao Hai's appearance. They were used to seeing Zhao Hai torture themselves every day, but they didn't expect that Zhao Hai would be so relaxed today. This really made them feel very strange.
The day passed quickly. That night, Elder Xing called Zhao Hai to his cave. Seeing Zhao Hai who had not changed much, Elder Xing's eyes showed a complicated expression. He said in a deep voice: "Zhao Ling
, you could go back to the sect yesterday. Take off your iron clothes."
Zhao Hai nodded and took off his iron clothes. Elder Xing put away his iron clothes, looked at Zhao Hai and said solemnly: "You have performed well this year. I have told the sect about your performance.
This is your identity slip. From today on, you are an official inner disciple of the sect."
Zhao Hai took the jade slip that Elder Xing gave him. This jade slip looked very special. It was in the shape of a trapezoid, with the word "not allowed" written on the front, and the word "Buddha" on the back.
Zhao Hai used his spiritual power to probe into the jade slip, and his information immediately appeared on the jade slip, and even his full body appearance. It was so delicate that it would be difficult for others to impersonate him.
Zhao Hai put away the jade slips, bowed to Elder Xing and said, "Thank you, Elder Xing." Elder Xing waved his hand. Zhao Hai understood his temper, gave him a fist, turned and left.
After resting for the last night in the mine, Zhao Hai took the teleportation array here in the mine back to the sect early the next morning. As soon as he returned to the sect, Zhao Hai saw Wan Feng and Zhou Feng standing there and watching.
He and Zhao Hai quickly bowed to the two of them and said in a deep voice: "Zhao Ling has met Elder Wan and Brother Zhou."
Wan Feng nodded and looked at Zhao Hai with a smile on his face: "Yes, Lao Xing has already reported your performance in the mine to the sect. The sect is very satisfied with your performance. You are now a member of the sect."
Now you are an official inner disciple, come on, follow me to your courtyard." Zhao Hai responded, but at this time Zhou Feng ran over.
He was still so fat, and seemed to be fatter than before. Zhou Feng slapped him on the shoulder and laughed loudly: "How does it feel to eat one-year-old meat? After I see your house later, let's go and have a good time."
Have a drink.”
Zhao Hai smiled slightly and said: "It's not bad, one sip of wine and one bite of meat, it tastes good."
Zhou Feng chuckled and said, "I've heard about what happened to you in the mine. Well done, Xiao Ling. You're great. Brother, I've never convinced anyone. To be honest, I'm a little convinced by you now."
, No wonder you, as a casual cultivator, can practice to such an extent at such a young age, it’s amazing.”
Zhao Hai smiled slightly and said: "Isn't there no way to do this? What if I don't practice? How could I join the Buyun Sect if I don't practice? Forget it, let's not talk about this. Brother Zhou, you seem to be fatter.
What's wrong? Can you improve your cultivation?"
Zhou Feng laughed loudly and said: "It goes without saying that my practice, brother, has never fallen behind for a moment, but I have heard that it won't take long for the Demonic Blood Realm to be opened. You kid?
I have a blood-not-allowing order, and I also want my family to get me a blood-not-allowing order, and then we can enter the demon blood world together."
When Zhao Hai heard what Zhou Feng said, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then laughed and said: "Okay, that's great, then we can fight side by side." The two of them chatted, but they did not stop.
Follow Wan Feng towards the inner gate of Buyun Sect.
The inner sect of the Buyun Sect is similar to the Ba Dao Sect. They both built some courtyards on some hills with strong spiritual energy, and these courtyards are allocated to the inner sect disciples of the Bu Yun Sect. However, the difference with the Ba Dao Sect is that
, the courtyards of all the inner disciples of Buyun Sect are independent small courtyards. Although they are not necessarily big, each courtyard is independent, which is very important.
Every monk has his own secrets, his own miracles, and things he doesn’t want others to know. Therefore, every monk wants an independent space of his own, but those who can truly achieve this
There are not many sects, and there are only so many places with rich spiritual energy in the world. If you want every inner sect disciple to practice in a place with rich spiritual energy, and also want to give them an independent large courtyard, how much space will be needed?
?So for sects like Ba Dao Sect with more disciples, the inner disciples can only live in a large courtyard. Although it is better than the place where the outside disciples live, the environment is not very good.
The Buyun Sect is different. There are many outer disciples of the Buyun Sect, but not many inner disciples. The Buyun Sect is very strict when selecting inner disciples. If you cannot meet their requirements, no matter who you are,
With such status, it is impossible to become an inner disciple. It is precisely because of this that the number of inner disciples of the Buyun Sect is not very large. Because there are not many inner disciples, the treatment of the inner disciples of the Buyun Sect is also very high.
, each person has an independent yard, which is one of the enviable benefits.
The yard Zhao Hai was assigned was quite good. It was on the edge of a cliff on a mountain. Behind him was a stream. The stream formed a waterfall on the cliff where his house was. From the back window of his house, it was just right.
You can see above the waterfall.
Wan Feng led Zhao Hai around the yard. The yard was not very big, only a few hundred square meters. There was a small martial arts training ground in his yard. There were two big banyan trees. These two banyan trees were not ordinary. They were
A kind of banyan tree called Jingrong has a large crown, and as long as you practice under the tree, it can calm the mind and calm the mind, which is very helpful for monks to practice.
After looking at the courtyard, Wan Feng turned to Zhao Hai and said: "From now on, this courtyard will be yours. Tomorrow you go to the Zaozhutang to receive the benefits distributed by the sect for this year, and then have a good rest. In a month, you will be a demon."
On the day when the Blood Realm opens, you will enter the Demon Blood Realm and undergo trials for three months. As long as you can come back alive from the Demon Blood Realm, you will be the core disciple of the sect. Remember this."
Zhao Hai was stunned. He really didn't expect it to be like this. He quickly said: "Really? Can I really become the core disciple of the Buyun Sect?"
Wan Feng nodded and said: "Yes, this is the decision of the sect, so prepare well. The Demon Blood Realm is not that easy to break into, although those who enter the Demon Blood Realm will have their strength greatly improved after coming out.
, but the proportion of monks returning from the Demon Blood Realm is very low. If you don’t make complete preparations, many may die in the Demon Blood Realm. In that case, everything will be over, do you understand?"
Zhao Hai nodded and said: "Yes, Elder Wan, please rest assured, I understand."
Wan Feng nodded, glanced at the two of them and said, "Then I won't disturb you. In this month, you can take a good rest. You don't have to take on any sect missions, and you can get familiar with the environment of the inner sect.
I'm going to the Demon Blood Realm in a month, and Zhou Feng is going too. Then you two can go together, and I'm leaving." After saying that, Wan Feng left Zhao Hai's yard and walked outside.
Zhou Feng didn't care about that. He grabbed Zhao Hai and laughed and said: "Come on, I used to go to the hotel near where you live. It's really not interesting. Today I'm going to the tavern in the inner gate to have a drink."
Two drinks, the environment there is much better than the previous hotel." After saying this, Zhao Hai couldn't help but leave.
