After wearing the book, I became the white moonlight of the paranoid protagonist

At the door, Jiang Weilin leaned over and told Yuan Shan carefully that he had already packed his things and was about to leave the inner door.

"...Don't rush to practice, or you will easily hurt your roots."

Yuan Shan was wearing a small white robe, nodding seriously while listening.

Jiang Weilin's words were dry, and he was a little worried when he thought of how many years he had been with Yuan Shan.

"Brother don't worry, I'll listen." Yuan Shan said, his eyes were a little red, even though he had thought about the scene of parting countless times, he still couldn't help feeling uncomfortable at the moment of parting.

As long as we can protect others, will we never be separated again?

Whether it's a mother, or a brother...

Before parting, Yuan Shan hugged Jiang Weilin tightly and buried her face in Jiang Weilin's neckline, wanting to remember her brother's smell and everything for the last time.

"Brother, don't forget me." He begged.

"Of course." Jiang Weilin kissed him lightly on the forehead.

Yuan Shan hugged his neck tightly, trembling with great strength, and then slowly let go after an unknown amount of time.

"Brother, I really don't want to be separated."

He whispered, the words fell, and he took a step back.

Suddenly, the huge door began to move, and the friction sound of 'Boom Boom Boom' was very clear in my ears.

The doors began to close.

Yuan Shan's black eyes quietly watched the door gradually close, and Jiang Weilin smiled at him in the smaller and smaller gap.

'boom'!Smoke and dust rose everywhere.

The white door was completely closed in front of him.

Jiang Weilin looked at the white relief in front of him, as if looking at the boundless peaks behind through the gate. The child was being led in one direction by a cultivator, and a new path would be opened after that.

I was fascinated by watching it, and when I came back to my senses, I was a little unaccustomed to the sudden absence of existence around me, obviously... I don't like children that much.

Jiang Weilin lowered his head and touched the sleeping fox in his arms, looked up at the stone gate again, then turned and left silently.

.......

"Master, why didn't you keep that young man? If he was really just a mortal half a month ago, now that he is in the realm of Qi training, he either has an adventure or a talent that can be created."

The Sixth Elder took a sip of hot tea, looked at the youngest and most evasive apprentice beside him, and said helplessly: "Although luck is also a form of cultivation, if he only relies on the secret realm, he is far from reaching the standard of the inner sect. As for self-cultivation, it is even more impossible.

If he has a sharp look in the future, it will not be too late to accept it. "

"Then, what about the demon cultivator?"

"The outer sect has no rules not to bring demon cultivators, so let him go." The sixth elder said quietly, then changed the subject, "Will the child named Yuan Shan be taken in by the head?"

The little girl nodded again and again, "Master knows things like a god, he was accepted as a closed disciple by the master."

"I didn't expect this to be so strange." The Sixth Elder patted the little girl on the head.

The little girl quickly made a face.

"Let's go, go back to the peak."

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"New Outer Sect disciples report here." A disciple led Jiang Weilin to the registration office of the Outer Sect. Under the old wooden room, a middle-aged man in his 50s was looking at the ledger. Seeing Jiang Weilin coming in, he didn't have a head lift.

"Deacon, this is a newcomer." The disciple nodded and bowed.

The deacon nodded casually, pointed to the form next to him, "Fill this out."

Jiang Weilin pinched a brush, and filled out the information on the form crookedly, "I'm done."

The very flat tone seemed out of place against the group of excited children before. The deacon raised his head and raised his eyebrows in surprise. After seeing a child in ordinary linen clothes, he swiped his big hand across the area.

"You go to work under Zhang Guanshi. The monthly resources will be distributed to you by Zhang Guanshi. This is the map. I will report it later."

Jiang Weilin took the map, but before he had time to say anything, the disciple next to him hurriedly said, "Thank you deacon soon."

Jiang Weilin paused, then nodded slightly, "Thank you."

Seeing his dissatisfaction with his attitude, the disciple hadn't opened his mouth yet, Jiang Weilin had already gone out with the fox in his arms.

The territory of the outer sect is still very large, after all, it is a grassroots force of the sect.

Jiang Weilin followed the map all the way to Guanshi Zhang's jurisdiction, and saw a middle-aged man in a gray-blue robe in front of a wooden house, pointing at a group of disciples wearing brown robes and yelling at him.

"Moths from the countryside! How do you handle things? You still don't know the rules after so many days! Do you know who you offended! That's from the inner sect..."

Jiang Weilin didn't come any closer, and waited for the steward to finish his training before walking over with the fox in his arms.

"Guan Zhang is good, I'm a new reporter."

The boy hugged the things in his arms, bowed his head as a courtesy.

When Jiang Weilin was assigned, Guanshi Zhang had already received the news, and he was not surprised, but his temper was on the rise at this time, even if he had just scolded the people under him, he was still in a bad mood.

He squinted at Jiang Weilin, and said in a strange way: "It's rare for someone from the outer sect to come here, and it took so many days to report."

Jiang Weilin was not annoyed, and stood there calmly, "I got injured a few days ago, and I have been recuperating for a while."

Seeing this, Steward Zhang was even more unhappy. He casually pointed to a disciple, and that disciple immediately stepped forward knowingly, and took out a few dim low-grade crystals and handed them to the steward.

Several other people also handed over in turn.

"In the first month you come here, I'll accept you as filial piety twice, and once a month after that." He said this, and he glanced at Jiang Weilin.

Jiang Weilin said, "I haven't."

He didn't lie, he really didn't have low-grade spirit stones, only top-grade ones.

All the storage bags and supplies he got from Chun Yizhi and Wang Wenxing were thrown in the woods, but now only the storage bag given to him by Master Xuanying is left on him.

The richness of the materials inside is hard to say, I am afraid that even the inner disciples do not have so many.

Guanshi Zhang couldn't help snorting contemptuously, turned around and went to the house behind him, and after a while took out a broken bag and threw it at Jiang Weilin's feet.

"Take it, this month's salary."

The bag spread apart, revealing a few scattered low-grade crystals inside, which looked about fourteen or five at a glance.

Generally speaking, even if outer sect disciples are not valued, they should have a salary of [-] yuan. It seems that the stewards have taken a lot of it for themselves.

Jiang Weilin leaned over to pick up the bag, and when he looked up, he met Zhang Guanshi's suggestive eyes.

Still want crystals?

Jiang Weilin raised his eyebrows, stepped forward and handed over two as the other party wished.

Only then was Guanshi satisfied, and after assigning Jiang Weilin a job, he dismissed everyone.

The daily work of the outer disciples is all kinds of groceries, in order to better create a good cultivation environment for the inner disciples, and apart from working, the outer disciples can only use their salary to practice.

If outside disciples want to enter the inner sect, there will be a selection every five years, and one of the top three winners will be selected to enter the inner sect. Some of them will remain in the outer sect for the rest of their lives.

The task Jiang Weilin assigned was to fertilize the vegetable fields, which was not a good job, it was dirty and tiring.

The disciple who was walking with him couldn't help complaining: "Those people are really willing to give all the spirit stones to the steward in exchange for a good job. We are the only ones who do this kind of dirty work."

Jiang Weilin didn't answer, but instead said: "I'll give you a spirit stone, how about you help me for a day?"

The disciple was startled, "Are you serious?"

There are only [-] low-grade spirit stones a month, and only a dozen or so after being embezzled by the steward. There is no disciple who does not want to enter the inner sect, and if you want to enter the inner sect, you need at least a lot of resources to improve your cultivation. For them, even a little Low-grade spirit stones are like fate.

Jiang Weilin nodded, "I'll give you one every day, and you help me with the work."

The disciple is overjoyed that there is such a good thing!

He nodded quickly, as if he was afraid that Jiang Weilin would go back on his word, "Yes! Leave all your work to me!"

Seeing this, Jiang Weilin directly handed over the torn bag in his hand, there were still thirteen bags left in it.

The disciple snatched the bag, counted it carefully and nodded wildly, "Don't worry, I will help you with the rest of the work."

"Where is my room?" Jiang Weilin's face remained calm.

The disciple said, "You should be with me."

"With you?"

"Yes, one room for four disciples."

Jiang Weilin frowned lightly, then stretched out, "Take me to have a look."

"follow me!"

The disciples of the outer sect had no restrictions on their movements except that they had to finish their work before evening every day. The disciples took Jiang Weilin to the housing place. It was a dilapidated wooden house with sparse straw.

Entering inside, there are only four blankets for people to sleep on, and there are four small cabinets placed at the corners.

Jiang Weilin leaned closer to his own blanket, it was picked out by someone, and it still had a sour smell.

"How can I change rooms?" He asked.

He has already determined that this environment can no longer live. Now that he has the inheritance of Daoist Xuanying, he joined the sect just for Yuanshan and to seek a big asylum.

If this is the case, it would be better to go to the foot of the mountain and find an inn for comfort.

Hearing this, the disciple was a little hesitant, "Yes, but it's just..."

"But what?" Jiang Weilin continued.

The disciple also realized that Jiang Weilin might have something to do with it, he replied: "But it needs a lot of crystals, every steward of a good yard has one under his command, there are many rooms in the yard, and one room gets five middle-grade spirit stones a month."

Only outer disciples from exceptionally well-off families could afford to live there.

"You have to apply to the steward if you want to live here." The disciple was a little hesitant, he struggled for a while, and leaned over to remind him in a low voice: "Those who want to live in the house are disciples from good families, and the steward is also polite to them, I think little brother Your family background is also average, although I don’t know how you obtained the spar, but if you don’t have a background, it’s better not to leak it, so as not to be robbed.”

Jiang Weilin gave him a slightly surprised look, but he didn't expect him to remind him kindly.

But he smiled indifferently, "I know."

Then he asked his disciples to take him to see the yard, and when he found the environment was good, he went straight to the steward.

Guanshi Zhang was looking at the discipline-violating disciples of this month in the room, thinking about how to deduct their salaries next month, when there was a movement at the door, he raised his eyes, and it was the new disciple who arrived today.

"The work is done?" He frowned displeased.

Jiang Weilin shook his head, "I want to apply for another house."

Guanshi Zhang sneered, "Where did you get the conditions..."

After saying that, Jiang Weilin put a high-grade spirit stone in front of the steward, and said slowly: "One high-grade spirit stone is equal to fifty medium-grade ones, which should be able to exchange for a house for ten months."

Guanshi Zhang stared straight at him.

He stared blankly at the shimmering high-grade stone on the table, and swallowed hard. Their kind of management is basically not talented, but after having an opportunity, they survived through their qualifications. Pass a few high-grade spirit stones!

He reached out tremblingly to grab it, but the next moment there was nothing in front of him, and when he raised his head, the young man smiled slightly, "Could Manager Zhang take me to book a room."

Manager Zhang became anxious immediately, "Give me the things first."

"Guan Zhang, why are you panicking? As long as you choose the house, it will be yours." Jiang Weilin asked in confusion, and raised his hand to throw the spar.

Zhang Guanshi's eyes trembled with the spar, he nodded in agreement repeatedly, and led the people over.

But he immediately made up his mind.

This newcomer didn't hear that he had any great status, but he had such a good baby, and he was so rich when he made a move. Either he hid his identity, or he was lucky enough to get it.

If it's the former, you have to be careful, but if it's the latter...

Zhang Guan is actually greedy, he can only get five middle-grade spirit stones for this high-grade spirit stone that paid for the house, and the rest have to be handed over to the deacon, he is really unwilling.

To be honest, he didn't think this kid came from a wealthy family, otherwise how could he have such a good temper at the beginning, he would give him the spar if he asked, and he would accept it if he told him.

Guanshi Zhang gritted his teeth and couldn't help having a wrong thought.

He took Jiang Weilin to the yard, and when Jiang Weilin walked through several vacant rooms and finally chose, he suddenly said: "This house has more than five mid-level houses in a month, and ten of them, and two top-level houses in ten months!"

Um?Jiang Weilin looked over.

"Who did you hear that there are only five?" Guanshi Zhang snorted coldly, "Where do you think you are! This is the outer sect of Qian Tianzong, and it is already convinced by you untalented people to stay in the sect, let alone Said it was a comfortable stay!"

Seeing that Jiang Weilin didn't talk to him.

Manager Zhang said angrily, "If you can't afford it, get out." After finishing speaking, he added, "It seems that you are very free. If you don't do any work, you will come to see the house. You will start to work more today, and you will leave before dark." The latrines are all cleaned up."

Jiang Weilin lightly stroked the sleeping white-haired fox in his arms, "I'll buy it."

After saying that, he didn't look at the manager's happy expression, and walked straight into the room, and manager Zhang quickly followed him in.

Just when he was about to ask for the spar, the door behind him closed suddenly.

With a bang, the room fell into silence.

Guanshi Zhang blankly glanced at the door that closed suddenly behind him, "You..."

"Boss, I don't live here for a month or two. I'm afraid I will stay for several years." Turning around and sitting on the wooden chair behind him, Jiang Weilin leaned back comfortably, raised his eyes slightly and wrote lightly.

"Why, can't you afford it?" Steward Zhang felt that something was wrong, and still bit the bullet and sneered.

Jiang Weilin blinked, and took out the storage bag from his body.

The moment he saw the bag, Guanshi Zhang couldn't help but swallow with his eyes wide open.

This storage bag is also not something that ordinary people can have. It is only something that some inner disciples can have. Even if you buy it, you need a dozen high-grade spirit stones.

"I'm sure I don't lack this spar." Jiang Weilin's lips curled up slightly, and he raised his hand to take out a handful and sprinkled it on the ground.

'Crackling' several crystals exuding aura rolled down to the ground.

Guanshi Zhang couldn't bear it anymore and lay down on the ground, holding the spar in his arms, "Mine, mine, all mine!"

As one of the stewards of the outer sect, he has absolute control over the people under his opponent, even if the steward will give a little face to the rich and powerful, but that's all.

If the steward wanted to wear small shoes for his disciples, he would definitely be tortured to death.

Jiang Weilin doesn't want to be shackled by staying at the outer door, he still has a lot of things to do, and it is even possible that he is not at the outer door from time to time.

It would be troublesome if the manager made things difficult for him from time to time.

A trace of spiritual energy overflowed from the fingertips, and there was a sound of piercing in an instant, and a silver light flashed across the manager's cheek in an instant, leaving a bright bloodstain.

'Zheng——'

A knife as thin as a light wing.insert.It dangled on the wooden board at the steward's feet.

Zhang Guanshi, now has the strength of the ninth stage of foundation building, it is more than enough to suppress the disciples of the outer sect.

However, it is also limited to ordinary outer disciples.

The chill around him was very clear, as if it could seep into the bone marrow. Guanshi Zhang raised his head in a daze, only to see eleven thin knives surrounding the young man in front of him, with the cold tips pointing straight at him.

For a moment, the scalp tingled with the cold, and the back was stiff.

The fierce killing intent seems to be able to pierce people's blood back, and this thin blade seems to have drunk enough blood, exuding bursts of terrifying bloody aura.

"Guan Zhang." Jiang Weilin scratched the head of the little fox in his arms, as if a little helpless that the other party didn't respond, then he raised his head and said contemptuously:

"I have the spirit stone, but I have another idea. I don't know if you would like to listen to it."