You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Not long after, the disciples in the stands and on the field woke up, all with eyes full of thought, still in the midst of comprehension and not yet coming to their senses. In the limited time available, everyone's insights were different.

The first person to wake up in the square below after Changqing was the young man in white clothes with thunder spiritual roots.

As soon as he woke up, spiritual power condensed into a vortex above this person, and waves of the Yanluo Realm were transmitted, which was a sign of a breakthrough to the Yanluo Realm.

After a while, people woke up one after another, and several of them who were quick to understand made breakthroughs.

Changqing simply closed his eyes and ignored it, which made people jealous.

Jiaocang seemed to have reaped a great deal as well, and he arched his back and forth proudly in Changqing's arms.

Then it was the turn of the inner and outer sect elders to select disciples. From time to time, an elder would walk past Chang Qing, then sigh, shake his head and walk away, leaving the disciples confused.

Changqing's face became darker and darker. It didn't look like he was expressing pity, but rather a mockery. Changqing simply closed his eyes, otherwise he would have cursed out loud.

The elders naturally vied with each other to accept geniuses as disciples, and as for those who were particularly outstanding, the elders were naturally unwilling to let go.

"Young man, I see that you have extraordinary talents and are destined to be with Qianjun Peak. Would you like to become my disciple?" A red-haired elder took the lead in extending an olive branch to the young man in white scale clothes.

"Old ghost Hong, don't be so shameless! Every time, you snatch away the outstanding disciples of the sect. What? This time, I finally see a good seedling, and I won't let you go easily. Besides, my Yingchuan Peak is not much worse than your Qianjun Peak!"

Some elders could not bear to watch and said

"Damn it! You old blue turtle, you are so shameless. Didn't you snatch away that top-level water spirit root last time? How dare you say that to me with your stinky mouth!" The red-haired elder immediately picked an opponent and cursed back.

This seemed like the beginning of a war, with many people swearing and spitting, like an old woman scolding in front of a door.

In order to recruit disciples, the elders were extremely shameless and some even resorted to violence. The scene was chaotic and lively for a while.

Chang Qing was amazed again and again, it turned out that it was possible to curse like that. Chang Qing only regretted that he didn't have any melon seeds in his hand, otherwise he could have watched it all day.

Until the sect leader couldn't bear it anymore, he frowned and directly decided who would be the genius.

Chang Qing felt the same way and thought that the sect leader had a very difficult life. These elders were like little children, which made him... too worried.

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The process of recruiting disciples is nearly finished, and a large number of those with less outstanding qualifications are left, quietly waiting for arrangements, and Changqing is among them.

Afterwards, the outer sect elder Su Lin began to arrange these hundreds of remaining disciples and assigned them to corresponding mountains according to the attributes of their spiritual roots.

Chang Qing's spiritual roots belonged to wood, so he was arranged to practice on a mountain called "Luozhu Peak". He was taken away by a fat elder who was practicing on Luozhu Peak, and dozens of people accompanied him.

The fat elder's surname is Yi, and he is not the peak master. The peak masters of each peak are considered to be the most powerful group of people in the Yuling Sect. They usually practice in seclusion and explore the great way. They rarely show up, and the affairs of the mountain are all under the jurisdiction of the elders.

Spiritual energy surged around Elder Yi, and the mist condensed into a huge bamboo leaf. After everyone stood in place, Elder Yi pinched his fingers to cast a spell, and the bamboo leaf flew up, heading into the clouds.

Chang Qing didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he flew far away, and the feeling of being watched just now disappeared. There was no doubt that the handsome uncle must have been staring at him.

Luozhu Peak is called a peak, but in fact it is a small section of mountain range transplanted here. The top of the mountain is not very high, and half of the mountain is hidden in the clouds. The mountain is covered with lush vegetation, and there are many birds. They are not afraid of people, but fly around people, and their calls are quite crisp.

After the bamboo leaves fell, Changqing began to look around. Both sides of the road were covered by various trees, which was very quiet. The road paved with stones was somewhat simple. Changqing nodded and was very satisfied with the environment.

Led by Elder Yi, the group walked through the woods and came to a pavilion built of bluestone and red tiles. The plaque on the pavilion read "Luozhu Peak Main Pavilion".

Many people wearing the uniforms of Yuling Sect disciples were coming in and out, and it was quite busy.

Entering, there is a hall with many huge spiritual display screens, which are more advanced than the ones Changqing saw in that town. It displays the sect's contributions, tasks, rewards, and bounties. There is even a place to exchange contributions for items.

Looking up, there are several floors in the building. Chang Qing saw a shop selling weapons and a spiritual restaurant...

"Mall?!" Chang Qing's mouth twitched, and he felt like he was dreaming of returning to the Nine Realms.

These people turned into curious babies, constantly looking around and finding everything magical.

But it is also true, Changqing thought, since so many magical things could be made in Yanhuang when the spiritual energy was not strong, then in Lingran world with a longer history, there must be more advanced things.

What we have before our eyes is just a manifestation of basic technology. Maybe there really is something in this world that can "make a nuclear bomb by hand."

Elder Yi led everyone to the front of the hall, where there was also an elder sitting. When he saw Elder Yi coming with the newcomers, he immediately became excited.

"Old Man Yi, how is it going? Did you get some good seedlings this time?" the old man asked hurriedly.

Elder Yi smiled bitterly, glanced at Changqing unconsciously, and told the old man about Changqing's strange deeds.

The elder was also deeply moved after hearing this.

"He has a wicked understanding, but his spiritual roots are useless. This is really a pity. God is blind."

The two chatted for a few words, and the elder produced dozens of sets of clothes from somewhere and flew in front of everyone.

There are four other items on the clothes: a jade bottle, an introductory manual, and a jade token.

The old man said to the crowd, "Report your information and I will make a record."

After recording their personal information, Elder Yi led everyone to their assigned residence. On the way, Elder Yi talked about the disciples' code of conduct, how to make contributions, the monthly allowance, and so on.

"Fighting is allowed within the sect, but killing is not allowed. This is the principle and the bottom line."

"Contributions are obtained through missions, such as planting spiritual herbs, breeding spiritual beasts, refining spiritual pills, building houses, etc. We all have wood spiritual roots and are not good at fighting, so the logistics are basically handled by Luozhu Peak. Although it is less thrilling, it is more stable."

Then Elder Yi turned around, put away his kind smile, and said quite seriously:

"Now that you are disciples of the Yuling Sect, you should understand the difference between immortals and mortals. Mortals' life span is no more than a hundred years, while after embarking on the path of Taoism, the shortest life span is hundreds of years. I hope you can calm down and not be too greedy for the mortal world and miss the path of Taoism. Remember, remember!"

Everyone nodded in agreement and kept these words in mind.

Luozhu Peak is very large, with only a few thousand people in total. The place seems very spacious, and everyone has a small house of their own.

Changqing's hut is surrounded by a small forest, which is very quiet and full of spiritual energy. Not far away is a stream, and the stream water actually exudes bursts of spiritual energy. Hmm! Luxury~

Because of the quiet environment, many elders of the sects have secluded places to live on Luozhu Peak, giving them a strong sense of security. Changqing suddenly felt that joining a sect was not a bad thing, and it was important to find the right organization.

The hut is a thatched house and no one has lived in it for who knows how long. It is a bit dilapidated, with leaks everywhere and mushrooms and fungus growing on many of the pillars. It is only a matter of time before it collapses.

Fortunately, there are not many people around, so I can just tear down the hut and rebuild it slowly. It is fine to complete the sect's contribution every six months, so there is no rush. In my previous life, I particularly liked videos of outdoor construction. There are many trees around here, which will give Changqing a better opportunity to practice.

Although Changqing really wanted to enlarge the pendant and live in it.

But when he thought that the handsome uncle leader was not completely confident in him and might have made other arrangements around him, he gave up.