Dragon Vein Martial God

While others are scrambling to get the sachet towards the wooden table, Jiang Ting is thinking, is the mode of accepting apprentices of zishuangmen the same in the world, or is it unique?

About ten minutes later, except for Jiang ting and a few people who were not in a hurry, most of them took a jade slip.

Men almost take the gray sachet, women prefer green and red.

The two men said, "don't dally."

Jiang ting and a few others took a look, then approached one after another and took a sachet.

One of the Taoists dressed up said, "from now on, you can understand or not. Don't interrupt me. Do you understand?"

"I understand." Fragmentary answers rang out.

The two men didn't care, but said: "from now on, you are all the disciples of our zishuang sect, and our sect, our immortal sect, is not based on age and seniority, but on cultivation..."

In short, in the zishuang gate, in the level of refining Qi, the elder martial brothers and sisters are the ones with high accomplishments, and the younger martial brothers and sisters are the ones with low accomplishments.

As for the two Taoists, they are the cultivation of the ninth floor of refining gas, and they are also the temporary teachers of Jiang ting and others in the next three days. In these three days, when they are confused, they can ask them.

These three days, they will be here, will not leave, and their taboo is clearly, Dong Kai, Zhang Ping.

And the appearance, not fat, not thin, ordinary face... Well, ordinary people's face, nothing unusual, not worth mentioning.

Until the end of the narrative, the most basic rules.

Zhang Ping said without expression: "the things in your hand are called storage bags. They can be used after being refined with a wisp of spirit. The clan keepsake, clan costumes... And other things are all in them. Remember, as a clan disciple, the keepsake is your only certificate. If you lose it, you need to spend a spirit stone to make it up..."

"Storage bag?" Jiang Ting looked at the small sachet in his hand, and his face showed a different color.

The treasure of storage space, in this world, seems not precious. They have just started, and each one of them has one? Is it that there are many strong people in zishuang gate who can wholesale space treasures?

In such a state of mind, Jiang Ting's face returned to normal, and a touch of mind flowed towards the sachet, while Dong Kai and Zhang Ping were still making formulaic speeches.

After about ten breath, the sachet was refined by Jiangting... There were a lot of things in it, including a few bottles of pills with names on them, and a few spirit stones.

The rest are some jade slips, as well as what Zhang Ping and Zhang Ping said about the clan keepsake and clothing.

Jiang Ting took the lead in taking out the so-called keepsake. It was a token made of iron. There were patterns on both sides that he could not understand for the time being. The only thing he could understand was a string of numbers.

973.

In addition to Jiang Ting, others are still refining storage bags.

Zhang Ping, who was still making a speech, looked at Jiang Ting at the same time: "your mind is good."

Jiang Ting immediately said to himself, "elder martial brother, I'm flattered. Younger martial brother is just a fluke."

Zhang Ping waved: "on the back of your keepsake, there are a series of numbers. That number is the courtyard where you live next. Go down. The three days after tomorrow afternoon are the time to instruct you... On this day, you need to memorize the clan's commandments. You can't violate them!"

After that, they closed their eyes and took a gesture of seeing off.

Jiang Ting looked at the keepsake for a while, and then walked towards the other fenced yard... His number is 973, it seems that his yard is 973.

But the number is a little small... 973, in other words, there are only about 900 yards in front of him? There are only nine hundred disciples of the outer gate.

I'm afraid this door is not big.

He is close to the courtyard, is 952... Look around for a while, Jiang Ting toward the direction of a larger number.

After a while, Jiang Ting found the fence yard marked 973... Looking back, there was someone refining the storage bag at the wooden table.

Jiang Ting immediately turned his head and pushed the door directly into the yard... As soon as he entered the yard, he picked his eyebrows slightly. When he entered the yard, he felt like crossing the membrane.

This courtyard is decorated with array?

I'm afraid other people can't get into the yard without a corresponding number of Keepsake... Of course, it's just an ordinary person outside the gate. He doesn't believe that zishuang gate will make the array of each yard very high and deep.

The furnishings of the yard are not troublesome. The ordinary yard, a lobby, a house... How can we not mention it later? At least at the moment, the treatment seems very good?

He can know exactly what array it is after refining the keepsake.

However, he was not in a hurry to refine the keepsake. Instead, he closed the yard, entered the lobby, and then flushed the storage bag to take out all the things in the storage bag.

There are not many things in it. There are four bottles of pills... Three of them are called Peiyuan pills.

He didn't know the effect of three Peiyuan pills. The last one was a pill named Pigu pill.

In addition, there are ten spirit stones and two sets of blue zongmen clothes... Well, like Zhang Ping and Dong Kai, they should be the standard clothes of the outer door.

The rest are some jade slips.

The first thing Jiang Ting checked was jade slips... For him, intelligence was the most important thing.

However, after reading the jade slips, he suddenly became disappointed... Because he suddenly found that most of the jade slips were useless to him.

Among the jade slips, there are demons and beasts, lingcao, etc.. What makes him want to curse most is that they are not as detailed as the jade slips he got from the people in black robes.

There are also jade slips with magic records... Well, the magic in them coincides with the hodgepodge jade slips in the hands of the black robed people.

The only information he didn't know was the jade slips recording the rules and regulations of zishuang sect and the distribution map of the sect.

Together, he ran to the purple frost door, except for ten spirit stones and three Peiyuan pills, the rest, no news? He wanted to change a better skill after entering the purple frost gate, but

After a moment's silence, Jiang Ting shook his head slightly, glanced at the sect's commandments, and began to refine the identity keepsake.

It's not difficult to refine the keepsake. It's only half a quarter of an hour. He will refine the keepsake... The keepsake is useless, only to control the yard array.

Also because of refining, he found that the array was rubbish. It had no attack ability, only defense and isolation ability... As for the specific upper limit, a fire cloud sword could cripple the array.

Two fire cloud swords, the array will disappear.

"This array..." with a sigh, Jiang Ting shook his head slightly, then changed the zongmen's clothes, and hung the storage bag and the zongmen's Keepsake on his right waist.

It is the rule of the zishuang sect that the keepsake of the clan is hung at the waist. As for the storage bag, it is a habit to hang at the waist.

After that, Jiang Ting began to study the zongmen map of zishuangmen.

On that map, there are only maps of the outer door living area... Mission hall, contribution hall, magic Hall... And so on.