Chronicles of Celestial Origins

In the dark room, Tang Ning sat cross-legged in the middle. Using blood as a pen, she drew a magic circle around ten feet in diameter. Looking down from a high altitude, the magic circle looked like a strange smiling face.

He formed a seal with his hands, and the magic circle emitted a dazzling blood-colored light, illuminating the entire room. In the center of the large array, a shadow slowly emerged.

Tangning sprayed a mouthful of blood on the shadow.

The blood flowed into his body, and a glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the virtual shadow, which gradually turned into a master, but it turned out to be a tall man with a strange smile.

But when he opened his mouth and sucked in, the blood on the magic circle on the ground suddenly rushed into his belly like a dragon sucking water. In the blink of an eye, the magic circle engraved by the blood and itself disappeared without a trace, as if it had never been appeared.

Tang Ning breathed out slightly. This magic circle was a summoning spell of blood curse. After he killed Xu Ziming, the Iron Painted Bone Disciple, he obtained a blood curse magic power from his body. He fed it with blood essence every six months. The spell can be used once every ten years.

After practicing intermittently over the years, he finally succeeded in summoning the phantom's true form.

Since this technique was harmful to the body due to the loss of essence and blood, and when he first performed this technique, it made him feel a little weird, so he was relatively resistant to practicing this technique.

After so many years, I only occasionally created magic circles to feed the shadow with essence and blood. Today, my merits are considered complete. The next time I face the enemy, I can summon the shadow's true form to use the blood curse.

Tang Ning stood up slowly, feeling a little tired and was about to take a rest when there was a sudden knock on the door from outside.

He opened the room and saw three people standing outside, namely Zhang Ziqing, Wu Tongming, and a fair-faced man.

"Junior Brother Tang, I'm Fang Kui from the Finance Hall. Uncle Yuan from this headquarters ordered me to summon the three of you to gather at the Finance Hall and be on standby." The white-faced man said.

Tang Ning glanced at Zhang Ziqing and Wu Tongming behind him, and saw that both of them were looking happy, so she asked, "May I ask Senior Brother Fang, why is Uncle Yuan summoning us?"

"It's not a big deal. The identity tokens of the three of you have been issued to the headquarters. You are specially summoned to collect them. In addition, the three of you will be assigned corresponding duties."

"So that's it." Tangning was overjoyed when she heard this. After the identity tokens were issued, it meant that they had officially become disciples of Taixuan Sect from now on, and the corresponding salary packages were naturally inevitable.

Originally, he was planning to sell off the few demon pills he had on hand, but now it seems that it is not necessary.

The four of them jumped into the sky, and after walking for a short time, they arrived in front of a majestic hall, which was the Union Finance Hall.

Several people entered the inner room. In the spacious hall, there were only two men in Taixuanzong costumes sitting at the desk.

Fang Kui ignored these two people and went straight to the second floor of the attic. He bowed to the burly middle-aged man sitting cross-legged on the futon and said, "Uncle Yuan, Tang Ning, Zhang Ziqing, and Wu Tongming are here."

"Yes." The middle-aged man opened his eyes, glanced at the three of them, turned his hands and took out three storage bags: "Who is Zhang Ziqing?"

"That's right, disciple."

The middle-aged man handed one of the storage bags to him and said, "This is our sect's identity token, and this year's salary spiritual stone has also been added."

"Thank you, Uncle Yuan." Zhang Ziqing quickly took the storage bag from his hand.

"Who is Wu Tongming?"

"Disciple is here." Wu Tongming stepped forward and responded.

"Here's your storage bag."

"Thank you, uncle."

"Then you are Tangning! This is your storage bag."

"Thank you, uncle." Tangning stepped forward and took the storage bag.

The man surnamed Yuan said: "From now on, you are the official disciples of our sect. From now on, every move you make outside will represent our sect."

"The matters under the jurisdiction of this department can be said to be simple or complicated. The key is to understand it carefully and remember not to cause trouble for no reason. Although this city is small, it has all the internal organs and the forces of all parties are intertwined. Try to keep a low profile outside, but don't be timid. A little afraid of things, always looking at the head and tail.”

"I sincerely follow my uncle's teachings." The three of them said in unison.

"Your storage bag contains the rules and regulations of our sect, as well as some additional regulations formulated by this department. You need to read them carefully and keep them in mind. If you violate the rules and regulations, no one can help you."

"yes."

The man surnamed Yuan continued: "Since you are disciples of our sect, you naturally have to contribute to the sect. The headquarters has made a decision on your job arrangements."

"Zhang Ziqing, you have been transferred to the second team to serve in the third team. The third team is responsible for the specific matters of "Yunye Pavilion". Three days later, at Chenshi, you will gather here. There will be a dedicated person to take you to "Yunye Pavilion" to report. Accept the command of the captain of the third team."

"Wu Tongming, you have been transferred to the third brigade and served in the fourth squad. The fourth squad is responsible for the specific matters of "Hua Yuan Pavilion". Three days later, Chenshi will come here to assemble and set off to report to "Hua Yuan Pavilion"."

"Tang Ning, you have been transferred to the Sixth Squadron of the Directly Affiliated Brigade. Three days later, Chenshi will come here to report to the Directly Affiliated Brigade."

"Yes." The three of them responded.

"Go!" The man surnamed Yuan waved his hand.

The three of them left the hall, turned into light and flew into the sky.

"Uncle Master, does this Tangning have some background? Didn't they select her from Qinghai?" Fang Kui asked with a frown after the others left.

Those directly under the wing are a poor job. All tasks and orders given by the top leaders of the wing are assigned by the brigade directly under them. In other words, it is easier for them to receive tasks and receive merit points.

The man surnamed Yuan shook his head: "I don't know either. I heard it was Master Fang's intention."

"Could it be that he has some connection with Director Fang? When he first came here, he was placed under the direct control of the alliance."

"There should be some! Otherwise, Uncle Fang wouldn't get involved in such a trivial matter. This is not something you and I should consider. Are there not many people with relevant backgrounds in this department?"

Fang Kui said suspiciously: "I'm just wondering how he, a monk selected by Qinghai, could know Director Fang."

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The three of Tang Ning returned to their residence, and when the light fell, Zhang Ziqing sighed slightly: "Brother Tang, we will go our separate ways from now on. You will serve directly under the regiment, and Brother Wu and I will be assigned to Tingcheng. We will not meet again in the future." So easy."

"We are all in the same alliance. They are not far apart. Isn't it easy to meet? You must go back to the alliance to report on your work! Then we will naturally meet each other."

"That's what I said, but we are millions of miles away and there is not always a chance to come back. To be honest, Brother Tang, I really envy you. You have the relationship with Senior Fang and you can stay in the alliance directly. In the future, if you are going to be successful, don’t forget our old friendship, Brother Wu and I are counting on your support.”

"Brother Zhang is joking."

Wu Tongming said: "There are banquets all over the world. Before we say goodbye, I would like to invite Brother Tang and Brother Zhang to the "Huajian Pavilion" tomorrow for a drunken break. What do you think?"

"Okay." The two naturally agreed, and the three of them chatted for a few words and then dispersed.

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Tang Ning returned to the room, flipped through his hands, took out the storage bag, and took a look inside. He saw two hundred high-grade spiritual stones neatly placed inside, which was his annual salary.

In addition, there are two sets of Taixuanzong costumes, two thin volumes, one is the Taixuanzong regulations, the other is the Qingzhou Wuwei camp regulations, plus a black token.

Tang Ning moved toward the storage bag and took out the black token. The token looked very ancient and simple, made of neither stone nor wood, and was very tough. There were many patterns engraved on it, and the two characters Tai Xuan were written on the front and back.

Entering with spiritual consciousness, you can check his identity information.

He hung the token around his waist, put on Taixuanzong clothes, sat down cross-legged, took a pill, closed his eyes and practiced Qi.

The next day, Zhang Ziqing and Wu Tongming invited him to the "Huajian Pavilion" for a banquet. During this period, Tang Ning inquired about their salaries and found out that their annual salary was more than one million spiritual stones higher than hers.

It seems that Taixuanzong's salary distribution standard is also divided into levels according to spiritual root qualifications. I only have a medium spiritual root, but both of them have high spiritual roots, so their annual salary is a full million more than me.

On that day, the three people exchanged cups and cups, and both the host and the guest were happy.

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Three days later, at the top of the steep peaks of the Tianniu Mountains and the majestic Finance Hall, three escaping lights came to them, revealing the figures of Tang Ning, Zhang Ziqing, and Wu Tongming.

Behind the desk in the hall, there are three men sitting cross-legged and practicing with their eyes closed. One of them is Fang Kui, and the other two are also disciples of the Finance Hall.

After noticing their arrival, Fang Kui stood up and walked to Tang Ning and the others: "Three junior brothers are here, let's set off now! I will lead Junior Brother Tang to report directly to the regiment, and Junior Brother Lu will lead Junior Brother Zhang Ziqing to the Second Brigade and the Third Squadron. Junior Brother Cheng leads Junior Brother Wu Tongming to the Third Brigade and the Fourth Squadron, everyone has no objections!"

Everyone nodded and said hello, and a group of six people left the main hall and disappeared into the light. Fang Kui led Tang Ning for about a quarter of an hour and arrived at another majestic and majestic mountain peak that resembled an elephant's feet.

The two of them escaped from the light and landed in front of a cave. Fang Kui turned over his hand and handed a talisman inside. He explained: "This peak is called Elephant Foot Mountain. It is named because it walks like an elephant's foot. The main hall on the top of the peak is The meeting hall directly under the regiment, this cave is the residence of the great uncle of the commander of the regiment, Huang Yuan. "

"Master-uncle?" Tangning frowned: "So, he is a god-transformation monk?"

Fang Kui smiled slightly: "Yes, the four brigades of our headquarters plus the directly affiliated brigades are all brigades stewards who also serve as brigades captains. Since they are brigades stewards, they naturally need monks with the cultivation of gods to be able to hold the position."