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Chapter 1,471 The long river of time is boiling

Not long after, Ling Feng followed Ye Xiuyun to climb Yuancang Peak.

Yuancang Peak is one of the seven main peaks. The top of the mountain is very large and seems to have been flattened by humans. There are main halls, accommodation courtyards and other buildings. Most of Yuancang Peak's disciples live here on weekdays.

Ling Feng followed Ye Xiuyun straight to the main hall.

At this time, there were already seven people in the hall. Yuancang, who was wearing a white Taoist robe with a solemn expression, was sitting on the main seat, and the other six people were lined up on the left and right.

Yuancang said: "Lin Feng, Xiuyun must have told you about the master's decision. What do you think?"

Ling Feng cupped his fists and said, "Ling Feng is willing to comply with the master's arrangements!"

It means that although I am not very happy, I am still willing to become a disciple.

So, a man in a yellow shirt came over with a cup of tea.

Ling Feng took the teacup, came to Yuancang, bowed his head and served tea, and said: "Master, please have some tea!"

Yuancang took the tea cup, took a sip, and said: "Get up! After you enter the school, you will be the twelfth and junior fellow apprentice. You must know how to respect and respect your senior fellow apprentices and senior sisters. You must not hold on to your own martial arts and act recklessly!"

"Yes, disciple, remember this!"

Ling Feng stood up and said, then took out a mustard seed bag and handed it over, saying: "This is a little thought from my disciple, please accept it, master!"

What he had just prepared on the way here was several hundred kilograms of ice python dried meat.

In ancient times, apprentices were required to pay "Shuxiu", which refers to dried meat, which is the apprenticeship ceremony, rather than the apprentice asking for a meeting gift from the master.

The six people next to him all widened their eyes. A mustard seed bag sells for 1 million taels in the outside world, which is equivalent to 10 bottles of Xuanling Pill, not to mention the items inside the mustard seed bag. Ling Feng's apprenticeship ceremony is not light.

Yuancang accepted the bag of mustard seeds with a smile on his face and said, "Yes, since you have such filial piety, I will accept it."

Then, he handed over a jade plate and a book and said: "This is your identity plate. It is bound with a drop of blood. It contains all your information. There is also the sword manual, which can only be used by inner disciples."

Practice the Canglang Sword Technique well!"

After Ling Feng shed blood for the sacrifice, his soul thought penetrated it, and a piece of information emerged.

Name: Lin Feng

Inherited by: Master Yuancang’s twelfth disciple

Grade: Inner disciple

Contribution: minus 100,000 points

Tasks: Currently unanswered tasks

Note: Please go to each hall as soon as possible to take over the teacher's assignment and repay the contribution points within three years, otherwise the Internal Affairs Hall will charge interest.

Ling Feng's expression froze slightly, he glanced at Yuan Cang, and had the urge to take back the mustard bag. He felt that the apprenticeship ceremony was in vain, and the only benefit was a copy of the innate-level swordsmanship "Canglang Sword Technique".

The latter said earnestly: "The exercises you practice are all exercises that can only be learned by true disciples. You have already earned one hundred thousand contribution points."

Ling Feng thought for a while and could only admit defeat. He just hoped to get a mission and go down the mountain as soon as possible.

Immediately, Master Yuancang introduced several of his disciples.

"This is your third senior brother Duan Peng!"

Yuancang pointed at a middle-aged man in white and said.

Ling Feng quickly saluted and said, "See you, Third Senior Brother!"

Duan Peng's cultivation was extremely strong, he was already extremely talented, but his hair was a little gray. He was obviously over a hundred years old, but he was still very easy-going. He smiled and said: "No need to be polite. Senior brother came in a hurry and didn't prepare any greeting gifts."

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Then he gave Ling Feng a jasper bottle. Ling Feng checked it with his soul and found that it was three third-level Xuanling Pills.

Fourth senior brother Zhou Zhijie, who seemed to be a very honest and honest middle-aged man, also gave him three Xuanling Pills.

Fifth senior brother Han Lang looks quite young, dressed in white as snow, and handsome, but his face is a bit cold.

Sixth senior brother Hou Dehai, eighth senior brother Zhao Wangbei, ninth senior brother Xiang Yu.

Ling Feng also greeted each other one by one, and each of them presented three Xuanling Pills, which was considered acquaintance with each other.

Immediately, Ling Feng followed his senior sister Ye Xiuyun to take over the mission.

Ye Xiuyun said: "Junior brother, the sect is divided into the Internal Affairs Hall, the Foreign Affairs Hall, the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall, the Criminal Law Hall, the Alchemy Hall, the Instrument Hall, the Talisman Hall, the Formation Hall, etc. The tasks of the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall are the simplest, and they are all menial chores.

It just takes time. The contribution point is also low, and it is usually done by the outer sect disciples. The Internal Affairs Hall is responsible for internal affairs, resource distribution, scripture library, etc. The Foreign Affairs Hall is responsible for external affairs and can receive some bounty targets and seven stars within the sect.

The most wanted missions on the Evil Punishment List. However, the best ones are the four alchemy and talisman arrays. If you have one of these skills, you can quickly earn 100,000 contribution points."

Ling Feng smiled and said: "My hands can only kill people and nothing else. I'd better go to the Foreign Affairs Hall."

Ye Xiuyun smiled and said: "But Master said that you can't go down the mountain until you pay off your debt."

Ling Feng was speechless. After thinking for a while, he said, "Then let's go to Futang!"

Whether he is refining elixirs or refining weapons, he needs spiritual flames. Unless he can find ice flames and cold flames and fuse them with his own true energy, he will not be able to become a true weapon refiner or alchemist. The threshold for making talismans is low.

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More than a quarter of an hour later, Ling Feng followed a small mountain peak. There was a courtyard on the top of the mountain, and the word "Fu Tang" was written on the plaque in front of the door.

At this time, Ye Xiuyun said: "Junior brother, I will send you here."

Ling Feng went in and saw that there was only an old man in gray robes in the hall, lowering his head and drawing talismans.

He wanted to ask questions, but seeing that the old man was quite serious, he didn't dare to interrupt and just watched from the sidelines.

The talisman pen shone with aura, and it was obviously a magic weapon. The thing used to draw the talisman was not yellow paper, but animal skin, and there was also aura of aura shining through it. It should be the skin of a demon beast. The inkstone was not cinnabar, but a mixture of demon blood.

The elixir is refined and at first glance it is the ink used to draw high-level spiritual talismans.

After a while, the old man drew the talisman from the beginning to the end of the talisman in one stroke. Then he put down the talisman pen, looked at Ling Feng, and said, "Boy, do you want to join the talisman hall?"

Ling Feng nodded and said, "Yes!"

If you want to earn contribution points by making talismans, you must join the Talisman Hall.

The old man took out a booklet and handed it to Ling Feng, saying: "There is yellow paper and cinnabar in Room 9. I will give you an hour to practice. If you can't draw it, you can leave."

Although the threshold for drawing talismans is low, compared to alchemy and weapon refining, it is still not something that ordinary people can easily get started with. It requires talent. If you don't have talent, just relying on perseverance will only be a waste of time.

Going inside the Talisman Hall is a corridor with small rooms on both sides. Ling Feng found Room No. 9 and took out the basic Talisman Making Manual given by the old man.

He imitated the strokes in the album, stroke by stroke. Due to the strong soul and the exquisiteness of the strokes, there was basically no difference between the two, but he still failed!

Immediately, he took this basic manual and studied it carefully.

According to the book, drawing talismans focuses on spirituality. When drawing, you must have good hands, good breath, and good intentions. Only by combining the three can you draw the spiritual talisman. I seemed to be out of breath just now.


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