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Chen Lang said, "She has something to do and can't come. If you have arrangements, you can tell me the same thing."

"OK."

Zhong Haoran didn't care at all, "You are Taoists, I'll prepare identity cards for you later. Just go through the reporting procedures like other disciples. Someone will arrange it for you where you live. If you need anything, just come to me." ”

Chen Lang thought for a while and said, "We are not Taoists for the time being, so it is better not to arrange to live together."

She has been very stimulated recently. It would be bad if she heard about the arrangement and ran away overnight.

"Can."

Zhong Haoran thought for a moment, "Since I accept her as my direct disciple, I'll just arrange it under the Goddess Peak."

"What about me?" Chen Lang asked.

"You?" Zhong Haoran thought for a moment, "I haven't decided yet."

Not ready yet?

Brother, I’ve already registered for admission, but you haven’t decided to prepare my student status yet?

"Then are you waiting for me to be kicked out?" Chen Lang asked.

"Then I'll temporarily arrange an outer disciple for you and put my name on it." Zhong Haoran thought about it.

Sure enough, he is an outer disciple. This is what Chen Lang saw from the system. Of course, he doesn't mind, as long as it doesn't affect the mission.

After the matter was finalized, Chen Lang asked again:

"Where can I get the sign? I think everyone else has it, such as identification."

He saw many monks along the way. Most of them had identity tokens and would check them when entering some gardens.

"This is easy to handle."

Zhong Haoran called out to the yard, "Ling'er, go get two seals."

Soon, the little girl took out two square jade stones. Zhong Haoran held them in his left hand and transformed a brush into his right hand. His sleeves and robes shook slightly, and the tip of the brush was as hard as a blade.

He carved a few words and a pattern on the stone, dropped some crumbs, and then carved another one.

Suddenly he stopped, "By the way, what's the name of your Taoist companion?"

"Su Qingchan." Chen Lang said.

He doubted in his heart, you accepted a direct disciple and you don’t even know his name? What do you mean.

"Okay." Zhong Haoran quickly finished carving two identity seals, "Take it and give the other one to her."

Chen Lang picked up the warm seal and the scrawled writing and looked at it, "I said the surname is Zhong, does it really work?"

"It works."

Zhong Haoran said, "As long as you don't go to any forbidden areas, you can walk freely in most areas."

"Why can't we go to forbidden areas?"

"Why are you so busy?" Zhong Haoran was displeased, "It's okay if you go, but don't look for me if you die."

Chen Lang didn't care, he just asked casually. Anyway, he had resurrection coins, and then he asked:

"I heard that when new students come in, they have to go to the marrow washing pool to temper themselves. What is the process? What should I pay attention to?"

"It's simple."

Zhong Haoran briefly introduced the process of marrow cleansing for newcomers. They only need to hold their identity and life cards. Tianchi will assign them positions. When the time comes, they can take the life cards to participate.

The time for marrow cleansing varies, ranging from three to five days to a month. It mainly depends on when the monks leave seclusion.

I guess I understood. Chen Lang was going back to pack up his accommodation. He had been wandering in Qingzhou City for so many days, and finally he had a home when he came to Tianjian Sect.

What Chen Lang actually wanted to ask most was what exactly Zhong Haoran wanted to use him for by accepting him as his disciple, but if Zhong didn't tell him, he probably wouldn't be able to tell.

Just as he was about to leave, Zhong Haoran suddenly frowned, "Someone is here, looking for me? No, it's for you. What did you do?"

Zhong Haoran smelled the scent, and it seemed that the person coming was not good.

"I can't." Chen Lang was at a loss.

Soon, a young man rushed over with a spear in hand. He looked heroic, surrounded by talisman lights, and his aura was extremely powerful.

When he came outside the courtyard, he put away his spear, and first bowed to Zhong Haoran and saluted, "I have met Elder Zhong."

Then he saw the little girl lying on the fence and said, "I'm disturbing Miss Yu Ling."

Finally, he waved his spear, pointed it at Chen Lang, and shouted coldly:

"Boy, you are so bold. You dare to break into my Taoist mansion? Steal my magic weapon?"

Chen Lang was stunned for a moment, "Magic weapon? When did I steal your magic weapon?"

"You're still quibbling." The young man stared at the space bag on Chen Lang's waist, "You smashed my box and stole my Three Lives Tray, and it's all on you. Why don't you hand it over quickly?"

"You mean this?"

Chen Lang took out the disc and said, "I picked this up on the road. I took it away when I saw no one wanted it. I didn't write your name on it. Which of your eyes saw that it was yours?"

It's really strange. The door is open and the treasure chest is cleaned. Does the treasure that comes out of my treasure chest have anything to do with you?

"shameless."

The young man laughed angrily. For so many years, no one had dared to step into his Taoist mansion. Today, someone dared to break into his room, destroy his storage box, and smash his pots. He was really arrogant.

He looked at Zhong Haoran and said, "Elder Zhong, is this your disciple? He's too uneducated. Let's judge him."

A mere Qi-refining cultivator could be wiped out with a snap of his fingers, but this was a disciple of the Tianjian Sect, not an alchemist.

Zhong Haoran almost laughed out loud. This kid was quite proactive and would start trouble as soon as he came. He pondered for a moment and said:

"Li Rui, has your master come out of confinement?"

Li Rui said indifferently, "I don't know. I would like to ask Elder Zhong to judge whether it is right or wrong first, and return the Three Lives Tray to me."

Zhong Haoran asked, "I have never seen this thing before. Does it have your name or your soul mark on it?"

Li Rui replied, "I recently went out to explore the ruins and got it. There is no mark yet. I am still researching it."

Zhong Haoran looked confused, "Then it's hard for me to judge."

Chen Lang pointed at him and laughed, "Look, he didn't believe me when I said it was from the treasure chest, and he said he got it from the ruins. What a double standard."

You

Li Rui looked unhappy, "He smashed my box and destroyed my Taoist temple. All the evidence is here. Elder Zhong, you are protecting him like this, I am afraid it will damage your reputation."

Zhong Haoran was also shaken, "Chen Lang, could this be a misunderstanding?"

Chen Lang looked cold, "There is no misunderstanding. Your name is Li Rui? What you say is yours is yours? Who do you think you are? I will write my name now, it is mine."

After that, he prepared to use his means to make a soul mark.

"Okay, okay!

Tell me your name, I will remember you." Li Rui sneered.

Chen Lang said, "Are you qualified to know my name?"

"His name is Chen Lang." Zhong Yuling lay on the fence and watched for a while.

Li Rui snorted coldly, picked up the spear, turned back, and flew into the distance with a step.

"He should go back to find Elder Shi." Zhong Haoran reminded.

Elder Shi?

Chen Lang thought, "Is it Elder Shi from the temple fair in Qingzhou City?"

Of course he remembered, and he had given him laxatives. He didn't know if the old man had diarrhea when he came back.

"Yes."

After getting confirmation, Chen Lang thought it was not good. The old man had chased him before, and now he took his disciple's things. I'm afraid he will pester him again.

No.

Chen Lang suddenly turned his head, "Mr. Zhong, are you trying to use me to deal with Elder Shi?"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. Whether Zhong Haoran suddenly rescued him or deliberately protected him today, it all pointed to this guess.

Opening the task panel, the main line was not updated, and no side quests were issued.

"You are still young, don't think too much, practice well." Zhong Haoran was about to leave with his hands behind his back.

Chen Lang stretched out two fingers, "Just say, yes, or no."

Damn it, give me a side quest, please.

He felt that the main line was becoming more and more difficult. The last time this feeling occurred was when he had completed the level 11 quickly, and the three kings were less than level 10, so he could not get any resources and ruined his account.

Facing Chen Lang's staring eyes, Zhong Haoran had no choice but to say:

"You are very perceptive, but you only guessed half right. Even if I tell you the real reason now, it is meaningless.

Practice well, and when you are strong enough, you will understand everything even if I don't tell you."

Chen Lang suddenly realized, "I understand."

It turned out that he was not at a high enough level and could not accept the task.

That's fine.

Then, Zhong Haoran waved his sleeves, and the brush appeared again, "Stretch out your hand and spread it out."

Chen Lang spread out his right hand, with his palm facing outward.

Zhong Haoran waved the brush and wrote the word "seal" on Chen Lang's palm. The handwriting penetrated the skin, gradually blended in and faded.

He then warned, "You have offended Li Rui. He is a one-track-minded man who only knows how to fight, but he has good talent and his strength is far beyond your reach. If he wants to cause trouble for you, you only need to use your magic power to activate this word, and you can temporarily imprison his cultivation, which is enough for you to escape.

Also, I will not teach you any Taoist magic. Take care of yourself and don't come to see me if you have nothing to do. Let's go."

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