Nothing to do today, check the life and death book

"Hello, senior brother!" At some point, the man in green shirt in front of him turned into a fat man also in green shirt.

However, Le Jinxi still respectfully called him senior brother.

"Awake? Look at your lack of ability. You're stunned by this scene?" The fat man glared at him unhappily.

"Excuse me, senior brother, where is that senior brother just now?" Le Jinxi asked.

"Of course he went to guard the mountain gate. He has his responsibilities and would not neglect them. But you made him wait for half a cup of tea. You must thank him well next time you see him," the fat man reached out and tapped his head, nagging.

"Half a cup of tea? Why do I feel like only a moment has passed?" Le Jinxi was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yes! I will."

Looking back at the foot of the mountain, the hazy fog had long disappeared, and the bluestone steps were clearly visible.

He couldn't help but pointed at the mountain path and asked, "Brother, why is there no fog? I clearly remember there was a lot of fog."

"Well, this has to be kept secret. After all, you are not an inner disciple," the fat man crossed his arms over his chest, looking very mysterious.

Le Jinxi laughed and waved his hand to indicate that it didn't matter.

In the pagoda on the top of the mountain, three of the seven elders of the Sea God Sect gathered together.

They are the Great Elder Xing Shan who is in charge of all the affairs within the sect, the Third Elder Hua Xin who is in charge of the Finance Pavilion, and the Fifth Elder Lin Miaoyan who is in charge of the Alchemy Pavilion.

In Xing Shan's hand, he was holding the jade slip that Le Jinxi had brought.

The force of the pattern was injected into it, and the figure of Bi Shengxiu appeared in front of the three people. The three of them bowed and saluted: "Greetings, Sect Master."

"Never mind, just a wisp of spiritual consciousness, no need to be polite," Bi Shengxiu's spiritual consciousness waved his hand to signal them to sit down.

He said slowly: "This is the person I'm looking for. You can arrange for him to join the sect first. We can discuss other matters after I come back."

After he finished speaking, his spiritual consciousness dissipated and the jade slip cracked.

The three elders looked at each other, seemingly not yet reacting.

After a moment, Elder Hua Xin said in dissatisfaction: "Good fellow, you wasted a jade slip for just one sentence. Do you really think these were blown by the wind?"

"That's what I mean. The sect leader is too inconsiderate of Elder Hua's hard work," Lin Miaoyan echoed.

The voice suddenly dropped: "Alas! To be honest with Elder Hua, my Alchemy Pavilion has exploded a few more alchemy furnaces this month. Elder Hua, please remember to find someone to buy more."

"It exploded again... a few..." Hua Xin suddenly became a miser. He shook his head hurriedly: "Never mind, never mind, I just bought you a batch of alchemy furnaces last month, and now they explode again? Do you think I'm a treasure pot?"

"I'm researching a new elixir recipe. Once I've refined the new elixir, I'll give it to you first," Lin Miaoyan pulled his arm and kept throwing him seductive glances.

"Okay! Let's think about the current situation first! We have a rule in the Sea God Sect that all new entrants must pass the selection, without exception. There is still half a year before the entry selection. What do you think we should do with him?" Xing Shan raised the broken jade slip in his hand, seeking advice from the two.

"What's so difficult about this? I'm still in need of a medicine boy, so just assign him to my place! After half a year, let him take part in the entry selection!" Lin Miaoyan's face showed inexplicable excitement, and her pink tongue subconsciously licked the corner of her mouth.

"No! Don't even think about it," Xing Shan refused decisively. He didn't want the person who was valued by Bi Shengxiu to become her puppet.

"Elder Hua, I'm leaving it to you. I'm sure you won't be able to use it," Xing Shan discussed.

"No, my people are all carefully selected. I think we should send them to the mixed courtyard! After all, it's not considered entry and it won't break the rules," Hua Xin shook his head quickly. He was only interested in money, and as for other things, it was better to have less trouble than more.

"Really? It's so rare for me to have the thought of taking care of others, but you guys have killed it all," Lin Miaoyan pouted and glared at the two of them in dissatisfaction, but was met with their contempt.

The wind blew the clouds, the scorching sun moved westward, and the white clouds gathered on the top of the white tower, as if they were going to carry the jade-like Kunpeng away.

Walking in the air, Elder Huaxin's figure fell straight down from the top of the peak and landed on the outer gate's martial arts training ground.

Without having to look for her deliberately, he saw Le Jinxi standing next to the fat disciple at a glance.

The wooden armor on his body was too conspicuous, so he walked over quickly and asked, "Did you bring this jade slip?"

Hearing the voice, Le Jinxi looked at the jade slip in his hand. The glaring crack on it made him feel pain in his heart.

"Damn! It's cracked? That bastard cracked it, he needs to pay for it!" He couldn't help but curse in his heart, but he had to put on a smile on his face.

"Haha! It seems so! I remember there were no cracks on it."

His eyebrows raised slightly. How could a miser like Hua Xin, who deals with money every day, not understand what he meant.

He said in a cold voice: "Don't worry about this, just follow me! I have arranged a place for you."

After saying goodbye to the fat senior brother beside her, Le Jinxi followed Hua Xin with her head hung, like a wronged young wife.

Watching Le Jinxi walk away, the fat disciple suddenly thought of something, "It seems that only people at the elder level have such a jade slip! Could he be a relative of an elder? No! We must win him over."

He shouted loudly, "Junior Brother! If you need help with anything in the future, remember to come to me. Ask around for my name, Fatty Li. I know him."

Le Jinxi didn't look back, but just waved his hand to indicate that he heard it.

We went down along the road and finally stopped halfway up the mountain, in front of a courtyard called Zayuan.

At first glance, the densely packed houses stretched for dozens of feet, and a few young men in gray were strolling around in the yard.

Not far away, a figure rushed over, saluted towards Hua Xin and said: "Elder Hua, your presence really brings honor to our humble courtyard..."

"Alright! Deacon Guo, please don't be polite," Hua Xin interrupted him and pointed at Le Jinxi and said, "There is still half a year before the entrance test for those who want to enter the sect. Let him stay here for half a year first!"

Guo Feng naturally understood what he meant. The people in the compound were all eliminated candidates who failed the entry trial.

But as long as you work hard, you can still rely on your contributions to exchange for some ordinary outer sect skills, weapons, and elixirs.

However, this is only temporary for some people. With skills, weapons, and elixirs, the entry test becomes simple!

Of course, there are also those who were sent in early through connections to adapt to the environment, like Le Jinxi.

It’s just that the others were sent in privately, and he was the first one to be sent in so openly by the elders.

"Elder Hua, may I ask which family this young master is from? Why do you bother to bring him here personally?" Guo Feng asked in a low voice.

"Deacon Guo is overthinking. He is just a foolish boy who came to the mountain gate. He is not a young master at all.

You can use him freely and let him do any dirty work," Hua Xin explained, secretly blaming himself for not thinking enough and should have let his disciples bring him here.