Fa Yi seemed to have some guidance for him, and continued to use his spiritual consciousness to transmit the message: "A smart mind may be able to help you turn disaster into good luck. But without enough strength to support it, no matter how good the mind is, it will not escape in the end."
The fate of being pinched to death by forceful means."
"You, take care of yourself!"
After saying that, she glanced at Hua Kui and said calmly: "Let me tell you, Chief Deacon of Dingkui Valley Plain, are you fascinated by the excitement? Hurry up and give Chen Shen an identity card as a handyman disciple!"
"Ah, yes, yes!" Hua Kuai suddenly came to his senses. While smiling, he also took out a palm-sized dark gold token from the Space Mysterious Ring and handed it to Chen Shen.
"Can you use the Space Mysterious Ring?"
"Yes." Chen Shen nodded.
"Then it's easy to handle. Just use the Space Mysterious Ring to transfer the soul by dripping blood to make this token recognize its owner."
"OK."
The young man bit his finger and shed blood.
"Now, use the power of the soul to engrave your name on the back of the token."
"Oh okay."
As soon as his thoughts moved, the word "Chen Shen" gradually appeared on the back of this dark golden token.
On the front is the word "Gong", and on the back is the user's name. This thing is really magical.
At this time, Fa Yi spoke again: "Wang Chuan, don't I need to say more about what to do?"
"Of course, of course."
Wang Chuan nodded like a fool, but then he looked embarrassed: "It's just that the disciple currently doesn't have a million kilograms of low-grade spiritual stones, and the contribution points in the identity card were spent a lot of money just three days ago. At this moment,
There are only more than five hundred points left..."
Fa Yi frowned slightly: "If the contribution points are not enough, then use spiritual stones of equal value to compensate Chen Shen. As for the one million low-grade spiritual stones dedicated to the treasury, this elder will grant you a month's grace. One month later
, be sure to pay it back in full.”
"If not, the gate of the sect's prison is waiting for your visit at any time."
Hearing the words "Zongmen Prison", Wang Chuan shook his body subconsciously and nodded bitterly: "Disciple, I obey..."
When he walked to Chen Shen, the expression on his face was even colder, and he stretched out his hand: "Bring it here."
"What?"
"Your ID tag! If you don't give me your ID tag, how can I allocate contribution points to you?"
"Oh." Chen Shen shrugged and handed over his identity card.
After a moment, a faint light suddenly appeared, rushing from Wang Chuan's identity card to Chen Shen's identity card.
The young man saw clearly that this dim light was actually composed of thousands of fireflies.
Moreover, these fireflies seemed familiar: "Oh, come on, it turns out that these little things are the sect's contribution value?"
"Does that mean that I can use these contribution points to exchange for some cultivation resources from Qingyun Sect?"
"Yes, that must be the case! It turns out that the dark gold brand I found in the Space Mysterious Ring of Lei Quwen and Nan Xiangfeng is for this purpose."
"Lei Kuwen is a member of Qianlei Sect. I don't need any of Qianlei Sect's contribution."
"On the other hand, Nan Xiangfeng's identity card still has a contribution value of more than 10,000. Hahahahaha, it's another windfall!"
When Chen Shen was feeling happy, Wang Chuan had already finished pouring in the five hundred contribution points. After returning the identity card to the opponent, he waved his hand and summoned several more large boxes: "According to my calculation, one contribution point is worth one hundred
Calculating it per kilogram of low-grade spiritual stone, I still owe you five hundred points, which is fifty thousand kilograms of low-grade spiritual stone."
"Now, these all belong to you, and we are settled!"
Wang Chuan was talking clearly, but his expression through gritted teeth did not appear very friendly.
"Easy to say, easy to say!" Chen Shen chuckled silly.
"Now that the matter is settled, we will take our leave."
"Hua Kuai, could you please teach Chen Shen another lesson and tell him the rules of my Qingyun Sect."
"No trouble, no trouble," Hua Kuai said with a smile.
Fa Yi nodded slightly, then turned around and said as he walked: "Wang Chuan, please follow me to the confession hall to apologize."
"yes."
…
This group of people came and left quickly.
After the three elders grabbed Wang Chuan and left, Hua Kui's slightly hunched body suddenly became very upright: "Okay, there is no excitement to see, everyone is busy going on their own!"
"Yes, disciple, please leave." The twenty-four servant disciples took their leave one after another.
"Your name is Chen Shen, right? The young man is quite clever!" Hua Kuai rubbed his unkempt beard.
As he approached Chen Shen, he stared at his green bean eyes and looked the young man up and down: "My name is Hua Kui, and I am the general deacon of Dingkui Canyon Plain."
"I have the final say on everything in the Dingkui Canyon Plain, no matter how big or small it is. Do you understand?"
Chen Shen nodded: "I understand, you are the boss here!"
"Boss? Hahahaha, this title is a bit interesting."
After laughing heartily, Hua Kui squinted his eyes slightly and inadvertently glanced at the identity tag held in Chen Shen's hand.
This scene could not escape Chen Shen's senses.
The young man thought: "From now on, I will have to live under his hands, at least on the surface."
"It seems that this person is a greedy person. Maybe I can use it to his advantage and ask him to take more care of me. If he wants to go out to kill monsters and upgrade in the future, I might as well ask for leave..."
Thinking of this, the young man decisively raised the identity card in his hand and said: "This junior is new here, I will ask Mr. Hua Kuai to take care of me in the future."
"Although I don't know what the sect's contribution points are for, I saw Wang Chuan's expression of pain just now, so it must be quite useful. The junior will give half of it to the senior as a greeting gift to the mountaintop."
"Pfft! Worship the mountain? Hahahaha... I mean, boy, when you were in the secular world, were you a ruthless bandit who robbed families and homes, right?"
Hua Kui got the benefit and smiled happily: "But I don't care what your previous status was. After you join the Qingyun Sect, you can be regarded as a member of the cultivation world. You can't mess around with your title."
"I am the General Deacon of Dingkui Valley Plains. You can call me General Deacon Hua."
"As for calling yourself, you no longer need to be a junior, you should be a disciple, do you understand?"
"Yes, disciple, keep this in mind."
"Well, children can be taught!"
Hua Kuai put his hands behind his back and walked quickly, saying as he walked: "Come on, I will take you around to familiarize yourself with the environment of the Dingkui Canyon Plain, and tell you some of the rules of the Qingyun Sect."
…
In the next half hour, Chen Shen had a certain understanding of Qingyun Sect under Hua Kuai's detailed explanation.
But after he finished walking around and moved into his own small courtyard under the guidance of Hua Kuai, he was told a very incredible thing: "Okay, from tomorrow on, you will be responsible for cultivating the surrounding courtyard.
These sixteen acres of spiritual land.”
"Ah? Farming?"
Chen Shen opened his mouth wide and thought to himself: "Are you sure? I entered the world of cultivation to let the birds fly in the sky. But before I could even flutter my wings, I turned into a farmer?"