Among the major sects in the southwest, the Biyun sect specializes in talismans and is the Taoist sect that worships Taoists.
Needless to say, the Yunchao Sword Sect follows the path of swordsmanship.
The Wu Zhen sect is famous in the southwestern region of the mountains and seas for its magic of witchcraft, and it is an extremely powerful branch of the Wu sect.
"Why didn't the Demon Sect, Ghost Sect and Demon Cultivation Sect come?" a casual cultivator asked.
Soon another casual cultivator showed off his knowledge: "You are stupid, how could the Demon Sect, Ghost Sect, and Demon Sect come to Bluff City to recruit casual cultivators? This year, Yunchao Sword Sect, Biyun Sect, Wuzhen Sect and Yuan Sect will
It’s great to have all the major sects in Xiashan!”
Seeing the monks from the three major sects falling on the high platform, Chen Xuan couldn't be happy.
Putting aside whether the major sects looked up to him or not, he himself had no intention of joining any of these major sects.
Compared with small sects, the recruitment standards of large sects are extremely strict. Every casual cultivator recruited into the sect must be thoroughly investigated to avoid being sneaked into the sect by people with ulterior motives.
Similar examples of demonic cultivators infiltrating the righteous Taoist sect and turning that sect upside down have occurred more than once in the world of mountains and seas.
When Chen Xuan entered these major sects, even the blood of the Three Emperors and the Supreme Immortal Qi of Taichu could not escape the thorough investigation of high-level monks.
Small and medium-sized sects are not so strict. Although there are high-level monks in the sect, they generally don't bother to investigate so deeply.
Just when Chen Xuan was about to lose his patience, several more streams of light flew over from high in the sky outside the city. They were all high-level monks who controlled flying magic weapons.
Chen Xuan couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he saw the monk wearing the uniform of a Qingyang Sect disciple falling from mid-air.
After several days of inquiries, he learned that these newly arrived sects were mid-range sects in the southwest region, better than small sects such as Tianbamen, but far inferior to top sects in the southwest such as Yunchao Sword Sect.
Qingyang Sect was the sect that Chen Xuan selected among the middle-class sects in the southwest and thought it was more suitable for him to join.
In the past few days, many well-connected casual cultivators have been selling information about major sects in the southwest near Liuyun Square. Chen Xuan learned from the information that Qingyang Sect is a very average middle-class sect, specializing in fire-based exercises and talismans.
Alchemy, weapon refining, medicinal herb cultivation, etc. are all involved, but none of them stand out.
Among many sects, the Qingyang Sect is more upright and has looser requirements for recruiting disciples. As long as you meet the qualifications, you can enter. However, the god-transforming elder in the sect does not care about affairs and spends many years in seclusion or traveling far away. This is what Chen Xuan said.
Confirmed information.
So he no longer hesitated, walked to the high platform where the Qingyang Sect monks were, and signed up together with a dozen other casual cultivators.
The leading monk from the Qingyang Sect is a tall, thin, middle-aged man named Yin Ting. He has a serious face and has attained the golden elixir stage. He asked the registered casual cultivators to line up and then tested their qualifications one by one.
Chen Xuan was at the end of the queue and waited patiently.
About one-third of the first dozen casual cultivators passed the Qingyang Sect's recruitment standards, while the others who were eliminated could only sign up in a small sect with their heads down.
When it was almost Chen Xuan's turn, a tall young man suddenly jumped in line. The leader, Qingyang Sect monk Yin Ting, originally wanted to scold the tall young man, but after seeing that the young man had an extraordinary physique, he asked him to extend a hand.
This tall young man is Yang Chao.
It turns out that Yang Chao, like Taoist Bu, was unwilling to accept the control of the sect at first, so he never joined the sect.
Yang Chao was arrogant and thought he could break through with the golden spirit body, but as soon as he entered the foundation building, he began to feel that his cultivation was difficult.
So he confidently approached several major sects to sign up. Unexpectedly, these major sects detected that he had the lowest golden spirit body and were only willing to accept him as an outer disciple.
With Yang Chao's arrogance, how could he be willing to become an outer disciple?
Therefore, in anger, he came to the Qingyang Sect, a middle-class sect, to sign up.
While stretching out a hand for Yin Ting to test, Yang Chao glanced at Chen Xuan with a proud expression.
It seems to be saying, I am far more talented than you, so what if I join your team?
Chen Xuan only regarded this person as an idiot, so he calmly waited for Yin Ting to finish the test.
Soon, Yin Ting showed a look of satisfaction: "Although you are not a middle-class golden spirit, your qualifications are better than most casual cultivators. You are qualified to become an inner disciple of our Qingyang Sect."
"Thank you, Immortal Yin!" Yang Chao quickly handed over his hand and thanked him.
Then he stood with the casual cultivators chosen by Yin Ting just now and accepted the envious looks from these casual cultivators who were only recruited as outer disciples.
Chen Xuan stepped forward, but Yin Ting took a look and showed no interest in testing: "You have too much secular energy in your body. You must come from a place with poor spiritual energy and do not meet our Qingyang Sect's standards for accepting disciples. Please step back."
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Hearing what Yin Ting said, Chen Xuan was slightly startled. Could it be that he was not even qualified to become an outer disciple of the Qingyang Sect?
Yang Chao's lips curled up with a sarcastic look. Isn't this kid bringing humiliation to himself by signing up for a middle-class sect?
Chen Xuan was about to change to a smaller sect, when a female cultivator in her mid-twenties behind Yin Ting called to him: "Wait, don't leave yet."
Everyone was confused. Could it be that this female cultivator knew Chen Xuan?
"Junior sister Bai, what's wrong?" Yin Ting looked at the female cultivator with puzzled eyes.
The female cultivator explained: "Senior Brother Yin, when we came out, Senior Brother Liao specifically told him to recruit a new disciple to take care of the medicine garden. The only requirement is that he must be from the Xia tribe. It doesn't matter if he has a little less qualifications. I think this casual cultivator's appearance and characteristics are similar to those of the Xia tribe.
The Xia people are very similar, so why not recruit him?"
"Junior Sister Bai, just listen to what Senior Brother Liao explains. How many Xia disciples has Senior Brother Liao recruited to help him take care of the medicine garden? None of them can survive two months. He is the only one who has precious medicinal herbs.
You can take care of it yourself.”
Yin Ting said this, and the female cultivator also thought about it. Senior Brother Liao's requirements did not sound high, but in fact taking care of the medicine garden was a task that all the Qingyang Sect disciples avoided.
"Immortal Yin, I know a lot about medicine and have experience in cultivating medicinal herbs. I think I can meet the requirements of Immortal Liao." Chen Xuan immediately recommended himself when he heard about the opportunity.
"Oh? Do you know about herbs? I'm afraid they are the kind of herbs grown by mortals, right?" Yin Ting said in a disbelieving tone.
Chen Xuan was not willing to let this rare opportunity slip away: "Immortal Yin, although I have just embarked on the path of cultivation and don't know much about the spiritual herbs of the mountains and seas, I do have a talent for cultivating medicinal herbs, and I will never let Immortal Liao down.
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"Okay, since you are so confident, then I will accept you as an outer disciple of the Qingyang Sect." Yin Ting finally agreed. He was not moved by Chen Xuan's words, but because he was thinking that Senior Brother Liao's temper was a bit moody, so it was better to recruit him.
It would be better to have a disciple work for him.
"Thank you, Immortal Yin."
Chen Xuan successfully entered Qingyang Gate and finally achieved his wish.
