Metropolitan Super Deity

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When Ling Fei entered the city wall, Chu Haotian quickly provided the list and personal cultivation level, as well as cultivation attributes.

There are more than nine thousand eight hundred people in total.

Among them, there were two monks in the early stage of alchemy, 17 in the late foundation building, 30 in the middle foundation building, 50 in the early foundation building, 100 in the late congenital period, and 230 in the middle congenital period. Initially, it was 403.

The rest are just getting started.

It's not always true for newcomers. There are many people who have practiced for a decade or two without any guidance. They can't even draw the qi into the body.

After all, these casual cultivators are not like those sects, which have a strong foundation. Even if Ling Fei's guidance is given, they can't make progress too fast for a while.

The moisture in the list is too big, and it is not too much beyond Ling Fei's expectation.

From the previous experience in Jiangnan, it can be seen that the Decepticons are so weak that they can dominate Jiangnan. It is conceivable that there are too few talents in casual cultivation.

The reason why there are so many more people on the list, most of them are because some aristocrats of the family have sent people from their own families to the Lingtian Zhanzong, hoping that the Lingtian Zhanzong will enable them to grow, and , Or to build a good relationship with Ling Tian Zhanzong.

After a cursory glance, Ling Fei divided the seniority and position of you one by one according to your cultivation base and age.

The first is the two pill cultivators, Ling Fei enshrines them as the supreme elders of Lingtian Zhanzong.

To be honest, in Ling Fei's heart, these two elders really can't get on the stage, even, these two elders will learn from Ling Fei in the future, just like Ling Fei's apprentices!

However, the sect always has to cultivate two advanced cultivation bases to support the facade.

The two alchemy cultivators were one or two hundred years old, and Ling Fei enshrined them as supreme elders, a generation higher than his own suzerain, and it was understandable.

Then there are the seventeen deacons and elders who were named the sect by Ling Fei in the late stage of foundation building, responsible for managing the affairs of the sect in batches.

Then there were the 30 disciples in the middle stage of the foundation building and fifty disciples in the later stage of the foundation building. Ling Fei named them ordinary elders and managed some small affairs of the sect respectively.

As for those innate monks, Ling Fei was all designated as elite disciples, striving to train them all into the ranks of foundation-building monks as soon as possible.

As for the others, those who have cultivated zhenqi, but have not yet reached the innate, all enter the inner sect and are sealed as inner sect disciples.

For novices, they can only become outer disciples.

According to their identities, some rare metal nameplates that cannot be imitated were burned. This nameplate is nothing but the scales of the Yachi Orochi!

No one can imitate this stuff. Only those who have the nameplate can enter the sect, but the sect is not free to enter and exit, and you must declare to go out!

Then, according to the position level, the status level is different, and the resources shared by the people are also different.

This is Ling Fei's most troublesome problem.

He is not short of money. In theory, he may be the richest private man in the world. However, he really wants to open a sect, and he is really burning money!

In order to save money, Ling Fei selected a few monks who were more fond of alchemy from the few very rare foundation-building monks, taught them to make alchemy, and then arranged for Mu Qingcheng to purchase a large amount of ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, etc. Such a treasure of heaven, material and earth, smashed into a large cart to Lingtian and Zongyun.

The money is like a big fire, and it's just a truck!

It took another three days for Ling Fei to be very dizzy and to make the Zongmen take shape.

Those disciples, who are now being arranged to build houses, are also exhausted and miserable.

However, this is also a kind of exercise, for monks, it is an indispensable way, and being able to contribute to the sect is also a very reasonable use of resources.

After finishing all this work, three days later, the sun was fine in the morning. Inside the city wall, thousands of disciples were all working hard to build houses.

At this time, from the north of the Zongmen, several colorful clouds of different colors floated over.

"Look, what is that?"

"Hurry up and report to the suzerain."

In fact, they didn't need to report, Ling Fei had already found them in the first place.

Those few colorful clouds came to the outside of Lingtian Zhanzong's city wall and showed their figure. They were originally a few cultivators.

However, looking at their aura, at least, they are all in the core cultivation.

And the white-haired old man with a disheveled head wearing a black-blue Taoist robe, who took the lead, is even more majestic, and he has actually reached the strength of the middle stage of the pill formation!

They came outside the city wall, rushed inside, and shouted:

"Ling Fei child, come out and die!"

After a few loud shouts, the old monk immediately ran out angrily and shouted:

"What is it called? What a great deal?"

He had just arrived in Ling Tian Zhanzong yesterday. Seeing Ling Fei's great handwork, he admired Ling Fei even more. He voluntarily became a gatekeeper, guarding the only mountain gate of Ling Tian Zhanzong!

At this moment, he was naturally very upset when someone yelled at his idol Ling Fei.

The old man snorted coldly:

"I am the Qingming old man of the Northern Qingming Sect! The few people next to me are all well-known sect leaders in China. Today, seeing that Ling Fei's children set up a sect, I am here to ask for advice!"

What else the old monk wanted to say, Ling Fei had already walked out of the gate slowly with his hands on his back.

"Old man Qingming? They are all from Huaxia. You have power and prestige. Why don't you go abroad? Why are you targeting me?"

"Huh! Ling Fei child, a few days ago, you killed my elite disciple, why did you say I came to you today?"

"They are bewitched by you and come over to trouble me. I, Ling Fei, have set up a sect. How can I let them be humiliated? If you are unhappy, the two of us, or do we also have two tricks?"

Old man Qing Ming sneered.

"Ling Fei child, you don't need to arouse me here! This deity has been in China for more than a hundred years, what kind of person I have not seen? You want to fight with me, and you don't take a **** and take a picture of yourself. Those who are acquainted, hurry up and kneel down to beg for mercy, lest I do it myself and you will be wiped out in an instant!"

The disciples in Ling Tian Zhan's sect couldn't help whispering.

"Who is the old man Qing Ming? Why is he so arrogant?"

"You don't know the old man Qingming? He was already very famous more than a hundred years ago ~www.readwn.com~! At that time, he was already a golden core monk. It is said that he once used his own power to kill The three-headed spirit beasts robbed the treasured land of Fuze in the north and established the Qingming Sect! This sect has always been relatively low-key, but the disciples in the sect, with superb cultivation, especially the old man Qingming, retreat for decades at every turn! I heard that, Even the Dragon Team may not dare to provoke them!"

"So powerful? Can the Sect Master beat him?"

"It's hard to say! Sect Master is talented. Although he has also killed BingCrack and other characters, Old Man Qingming, but the predecessor of BingCrack's predecessor! His combat experience and cultivation are far from BingCrack's ability. Comparable! The two are not on the same level at all!"

"Don’t forget, this time there is not only the old Qing Ming, but also several other suzerains. They are all golden core monks! Six or seven! Our sect, plus the suzerain, and the guard monk, also But only four, how to fight this?"

"Oh! I am afraid that the lord will be caught in a bitter battle this time!"

When the old man Qing Ming heard these gossips, his face couldn't help being even more proud. The expression on that face seemed to say, look, Ling Fei, your disciple, are so afraid of me, don't you come over and surrender? Respect my Qingming?