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Chapter 9 The Qingling Sect Rolled to the Extreme [Add more updates for the leader of the alliance! 】

Elder Hao, who had completed today's task, left the outer hall calmly.

Not long after he left, the disciples in the hall also dispersed.

Liu Qing mixed in the crowd and walked out of the hall, she could still hear a lot of complaints.

Because the previous Zongmen assessments were directly selected according to the level of the realm.

So from the very beginning, everyone devotes all their time and experience to absorbing and transforming spiritual energy and improving their realm.

Who would be free to learn spiritual skills outside the scope of the assessment?

Fortunately, the assessment is less than half a year away, and the sect suddenly increased the content of the assessment, adding in the spiritual skills that were originally excluded.

This directly caught these registered disciples by surprise.

Especially those disciples who are ranked in the front in terms of strength and think that they can be sure of winning are even more irritable at this time.

Even if people from the inner sect teach them spiritual skills for free, who can guarantee that there will be no accidents.

If they are overtaken by someone who is not as strong as them and lose the opportunity to enter the outer door, they will want to die.

But fortunately, in addition to the new assessment content, this change also added a reward that can directly advance to the inner sect.

Although the requirements of No.1 are too harsh, it can still give these disciples who have practiced hard for many years a higher goal to pursue.

After returning to her residence, Liu Qing first made herself something to eat.

After drinking and eating, he began to think about the assessment.

For this only chance to enter the inner sect this time, he naturally has no intention of fighting for it.

Liu Qing's goal was very clear from the beginning, as long as she passed the assessment and became an outer disciple, she would be able to get the protection of the sect.

As for the direct promotion to the inner sect, firstly, he was not sure, and secondly, he didn't want to show off the limelight.

"It's better to let others fight for it."

Because of the indulgence in the past few years, Liu Qing is not only inferior to others in strength, but also only mastered a basic boxing technique in spiritual skills.

This was something he had learned by biting the bullet in order to show off his strength in front of the beautiful technicians at the foot of the mountain.

"Just a basic boxing method is definitely not enough."

"If I want to pass the test steadily, I need to practice a few more spiritual skills."

In Qinglingzong, the methods for disciples to learn spiritual skills are nothing more than the following.

The first is to go to the bookstore to borrow.

But as a registered disciple, Liu Qing is only eligible to enter the first floor of the Book Pavilion.

The spiritual skills collected in the first floor are all the most basic ones, and only one can be borrowed at a time.

This method with low quantity and poor quality obviously cannot meet Liu Qing's needs.

The second way is to buy at Zongmen Plaza.

For some reason, many inner disciples or direct disciples will sell the high-level spiritual skills they have obtained from outside the Zongmen Book Pavilion, and some will directly teach them personally.

But the spirit stones cost at least a thousand yuan.

Now Liu Qing's entire net worth is barely enough for 200 yuan of spiritual stones. It is simply impossible to buy a relatively good book of spiritual skills.

"It seems that if you want to learn spiritual skills quickly, you can only rely on free lectures from those inner disciples."

"Fortunately, everyone has only worked hard to improve their cultivation in the past two years, and no one has been exposed to the study of spiritual skills.

The newly added content this time means that everyone is on the same starting line. "

At noon, a notice was posted on Zongmen Square.

Tomorrow, inner disciple Jiang Ruowei will publicly teach the basic swordsmanship Qingling Sword Art.

The start time is the four quarters of the day.

In order to better learn the Qingling Sword Art.

The next day, Liu Qing woke up early for an unprecedented time.

He came to Zongmen Square when he was just full, ready to occupy a front row seat.

But the scene at the scene made him fall into shock.

At this moment, nearly 200 people have been seated in the venue from front to back.

There are also some disciples who have just arrived, who are eagerly grabbing the relatively front seats in the empty seats.

"This Qinglingzong is indeed a dossier, it's really too exaggerated."

Seeing that all the front seats had been taken up, Liu Qing had no choice but to choose the back row.

While waiting for Jiang Ruowei's arrival, everyone entered the state of cultivation as usual.

"The life span of monks is much longer than that of ordinary people. This is the capital that God has given you to work harder." Elder Hao Zhengyi said yesterday.

Liu Qing was not idle either, he sat cross-legged and spread "The Amorous History of Queen Mother Zhao" between his legs.

He started studying seriously.

……

Qing Lingzong, on top of the mountain where the disciples of the inner sect live together.

Jiang Ruowei, an inner disciple dressed in white, washed up and galloped down the mountain on a flying sword.

While fencing the sword, she still did not forget to secretly rejoice.

"Fortunately, I have quick eyesight and quick hands, and I grabbed the task of teaching spiritual skills to the registered disciples."

"Otherwise, I will be forced to go down the mountain this year."

Thinking of going down the mountain, she couldn't help shaking her whole body as if she saw something terrible.

"I don't know who is so hateful, but came up with the rule that disciples in the foundation establishment period must complete a sect mission every year."

"I'm still a budding monk who has just stepped into the foundation building period for five years!"

In Qing Lingzong, all disciples who enter the inner sect can not only obtain the qualification to enter the third floor of the Book Pavilion.

The spirit stones obtained from Zongmen every month are also completely enough for their cultivation.

It can be said that in the entire sect, the disciples of the inner sect are a group with a relatively moist life.

Until ten years ago, a certain elder of the elders thought that the lives of the disciples were too comfortable, and the ability to deal with actual combat and risks was too lacking.

So he proposed that disciples who entered the Foundation Establishment Stage must complete a task assigned by the sect every year.

The task is issued by the sect, and the disciples make their own choices according to the actual situation.

Disciples who complete tasks can get corresponding rewards.

Rewards include but are not limited to spirit stones, elixir, high-level magic skills and magic tools.

But once a sect mission has not been completed for three consecutive years, the disciple will be punished by the sect.

In the next five years, I will lose all the Lingshi subsidy of the sect and the opportunity to enter the Book Pavilion.

The purpose is to encourage disciples to work hard to improve their practical ability.

Once this proposal was put forward, it was immediately unanimously approved by all the elders.

Therefore, the proposal passed unanimously.

The inner disciples began to howl in pain.

Counting the time, Jiang Ruowei has not completed the tasks assigned by the sect for two consecutive years.

Not wanting to be punished, she has to complete a task this year no matter what.

But look at the mission bar of Zongmen, all of them are going down the mountain.

For her who has been living in the sect, this is even more difficult.

Fortunately, this time she was very lucky and got the task of teaching spiritual skills first.

This task is simple and does not need to go down the mountain, which is really the best choice for her.

"Oye!"

The flying sword carried Jiang Ruowei across the mountains of Qinglingzong at high speed.

Soon, she came to the bustling Zongmen Square.

Put away the flying sword and stroll on the square.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar environment around her, she couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

"I really miss the days when I set up a stall here to earn spirit stones."

"Counting it all together, the last time I came to Zongmen Plaza was probably at..."

Jiang Ruowei snapped her slender fingers like green onions, and calculated carefully.

"Two five ten, three five twenty..."

"The last time I came to Zongmen Square, it should be the last time."

"Well, yes, that's it."

　Thanks for the 100000 top-grade spirit stones rewarded by fellow Taoist Kuiba.

　　Little Lantern wishes my big brother Kuidiao to grow stronger and stronger!
　　
　
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