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It sounds like she has no intention of taking on a disciple.

Zong Qingchuan gave up, and when the time came, he solemnly bowed to Ling He on the stage.

"Master, sect leader, please have tea."

He was dressed in the light blue attire of an inner disciple, with only a white ribbon tying his dark hair behind his head. He stood tall and tall, and saluted calmly and steadily.

"Okay!" Ling He happily took the tea bowl, drank the apprenticeship tea boldly, took out a long sword with an ice blue blade, handed it over with both hands, and explained: "This is the apprenticeship ceremony."

"Whether you can surrender to the contract depends on your own abilities."

Perhaps because Zong Qingchuan was sincere in his apprenticeship, this time the clouds and thunder only rolled in the sky for a moment, and then disappeared into the clouds.

Ling He faced thousands of disciples, and with one sentence, his voice spread throughout the entire sect!

"From now on, Zong Qingchuan will be your fourth senior brother!"

The disciples in the audience were fascinated by the heroic appearance of the new senior brother, and they all called "fourth senior brother."

After the sect leader accepted the disciples, he went to the elders. There were ten elders in the sect, two each for alchemy, weapon refining, magic talisman, formation, and beast control, all of whom were at the Void Refining stage or above.

In addition to the disciples brought back from the mortal world, there are also new disciples recruited from the world of immortality. Those who can be accepted as disciples by the elders must have talents of the green level or above.

"Levels of cultivating immortals: Qi refining - Foundation building - Golden elixir - Nascent Soul - Transformation into gods - Void refining - Fusion - Mahayana - Overcoming tribulations. Each level is divided into low, medium and high levels."

"Talent levels: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple"

Lin Muqing watched the elders accepting disciples one by one and asked the third elder, a seventh-level weapon refining master, who had not found a good candidate.

"Third Elder, do you still need gold and fire spiritual roots to refine weapons as you did tens of thousands of years ago?"

After reading alchemy books for a month, she also consulted the seventh-level alchemist in the sect to learn how to make a first-grade elixir.

I originally thought it would be difficult, but now I have been able to try to practice second-grade elixirs for a month. The road to immortality is long, and it seems that weapon refining can also be learned.

"Gold and fire spiritual roots are necessary conditions." The third elder smiled and explained to the master, "To learn to refine weapons now, you must learn runes. Those who don't know runes cannot refine spiritual weapons of level three or above. Come out, let alone the sacred weapon."

"No wonder." She mused, because ten thousand years ago, there were no spiritual talisman masters, but now they have developed into a branch of the Ten Thousand Formations Sect.

"Master, why do you ask this?"

She looked down at Zong Qingchuan, who was surrounded by a group of inner disciples congratulating her after the apprenticeship ceremony was over, and replied, "I want to learn."

The third elder has a crane-bone posture and agrees with both hands. The master used to focus on cultivation and was deaf to what was going on outside the window. He didn't understand the auxiliary profession at all.

"That's so simple! Master, come to my refining room when you are free. There are plenty of refining materials. My disciple will do his best to help you learn it!"

The third elder heard that the master went to the fifth elder to learn alchemy this month. I don’t know how he learned alchemy, but the master is very powerful. In the past, the sacred weapon that required strong spiritual energy to be refined might have a chance to appear in the world.

The wrinkles on the third elder's face showed that he was very happy and could not wait to go to the weapon refining room to show off his talents.

She smiled softly, "Okay, I'll leave the refining room to the elder at noon tomorrow."

Because Lin Muqing knew that there were various cultivation classes in the sect, and they had to attend classes in the morning and afternoon.

"No, no, no, Master's words are serious." The third elder respected his Master even more.

*

After the ceremony was completed, it was already noon, and Lin Muqing went to the Alchemy Pavilion to find the Fifth Elder.

The Alchemy Pavilion exclusively occupies two peaks with the most spiritual energy, and has opened up spiritual fields for growing elixirs in the adjacent saddles.

It is the most precious place in the entire sect, supplying thousands of disciples with the amount of elixirs they need.

The lobby inside the pavilion has high pavilions and a large space.

Lin Muqing walked in with fluttering clothes. The whole room was filled with the scent of medicine. After inhaling a few more times, there was a hint of bitter aftertaste, and the smell was strong.

"Master!" Thirty medicine boys were busy processing, grinding, purifying, and bottling elixirs.

Yaotong is not considered a direct disciple. Some of them don't even have spiritual roots. Even if they have spiritual roots, they may not have high talents and average cultivation.

But they have special talents in distinguishing medicinal materials, so they can stay in the Alchemy Pavilion, and they can be regarded as half disciples of the Fifth Elder and the Seventh Elder.

She came here often this month and became familiar with them.

"Well, the fifth elder hasn't come back yet?" She glanced around the lobby with her gentle eyes, and she didn't see the fifth elder in the square just now.

The medicine boy pointed to the spiritual field where elixirs were grown in the back hill, and said with a smile: "The Fifth Elder took Senior Brother Qingchuan to identify the elixirs."

"Okay." Lin Muqing appeared at the edge of the hundred-acre spiritual field on the back hill.

Go straight through the defensive barrier.

The barrier was touched, and the fifth elder was alert. He raised his head from a patch of blue grass, saw the person coming, and smiled again, "Master is here?"

She nodded: "Yes, I want to refine the second-grade elixir."

Zong Qingchuan was squatting half-crouched, with the hem of his clothes falling to the ground. He was removing the spiritual soil from the roots of a spiritual grass and keeping the roots intact. This was the task given by the fifth elder. Looking back, she was also here.

I can't describe what I feel in my heart. Every time I see her, it's like eating a candied fruit, sour and sweet, but what I feel is not my lips and tongue, but the tip of my heart.

What a strange feeling.