After meeting Xu Ao on the ancient road, Yunji and these new disciples were brought to the Deacon Hall.

Chen Zhouhua put his hands behind his back and said in front of everyone: "When you enter the mountain gate, you are the disciples of Seven Swords. The Seven Swords sect has strict rules, so you must be careful in your words and deeds.

If someone makes a mistake, it is best to tell him as early as possible. If he falls into the hands of the deacon, he will be punished, and if he falls into the hands of the law enforcement hall, he will be punished.

The rules of the sect can be seen at your residence, and everyone must keep it in mind. After entering their identity, each person can choose a low-level magic weapon. Those who have been in the sect for more than one year can be given a storage bag.

Okay, now let’s allocate your respective places. Chen Geer will go to the deacon hall and be responsible for copying classics, and Yu Xiaobu will go to the martial arts arena and be responsible for repairing the martial arts stage..."

Listening to the deacon's assignment, some of the disciples were happy and some were sad. It was not a good feeling to have their future and fate in the hands of others.

The disciple named Yu Xiaobu was quick to talk and interrupted before the deacon finished assigning me: "Deacon Chen, why are you assigning me to the martial arts arena? Isn't repairing the martial arts arena just a coolie?"

Chen Zhouhua said displeasedly: "You came to the sect for the purpose of cultivation. How can there be any distinction between bitterness and sweetness? If you want to find a leisurely job, I advise you to leave as soon as possible. It will be easier to become an uncle in the secular world."

Chen Zhouhua's statement aroused low laughter from everyone.

Yu Xiaobu pointed at the female disciple who was assigned the name Chen Geer first, and said stubbornly: "Since there is no difference between bitterness and sweetness, why is it not called lightness to let her enter the deacon hall and copy classics?"

Chen Ge'er was not good at talking, like a lady in the family. When someone criticized her, she immediately panicked. She looked at Chen Zhouhua for help and blurted out: "Third uncle..."

Everyone suddenly realized that they were relatives, so no wonder they were assigned to work in the deacon hall.

Chen Zhouhua's round face suddenly turned red, he glared at Yu Xiaobu bitterly, and shouted: "If you are dissatisfied, you can leave now! The Seven Swords Sect has no shortage of disciples. If you are not convinced, you can go to the sect leader to ask for help.

statement."

Pointing to a peak in the distance with lightning and thunder on top, Chen Zhouhua said: "Did you see it? That is Jinluan Peak, where the sect master is."

Everyone looked at Yu Xiaobu with pity.

Not to mention that Jinluan Peak is extremely steep and thunder and lightning is raging. How can the majestic master of a sect be seen by a just disciple?

If you still do it yourself for such trivial things, then the sect leader of the Seven Swords Sect won't have to practice anymore, and he won't be able to deal with chores in the sect all day long.

Yun Ji patted Yu Xiaobu's shoulder and said comfortingly: "The martial arts field is not bad. It is rare to see brothers and sisters fighting and competing. Such experience is rare."

Yu Xiaobu hummed twice and said nothing.

If a person has to bow his head under the eaves, he will really offend the deacon, and his life will be even more difficult in the future.

Yunji had good intentions to be a peacemaker, but when it was his turn, he saw that Chen Zhouhua's smile turned weird.

"The last person, Yunji, doesn't have many positions left for you. You have two places to choose from."

“I don’t know what places to choose from.”

"The first one is the disciple who carries the burden of the spiritual field. He is responsible for irrigating the spiritual flowers and spiritual grass. He must not be careless. The second one is the disciple who operates the spiritual mine. Although he works hard every day, he will be rewarded with spiritual crystals. If he accumulates a small amount, he can redeem it in a month.

A half piece of spiritual stone."

Spirit crystals are broken spirit stones, similar to broken silver. Normally, a hundred broken spirit crystals can be exchanged for a complete spirit stone.

A person who picks dung in the spiritual fields, and a person who digs mountains in the spiritual mines. The two positions left to Yunji are really frustrating.

After Yu Xiaobu heard the last two words, his anger turned into relief, and he patted Yunji's shoulder kindly, which obviously meant to let Yunji express his condolences.

Yun Jidao: "Aren't disciples assigned based on ability? I'm here to be a true disciple."

Chen Zhouhua laughed directly after hearing this and said: "You are dreaming! Do you know how many true disciples there are in the entire Seven Swords Sect? There are tens of thousands of ordinary disciples in the sect, and there are only a few hundred true disciples added together.

, everyone is a person with extraordinary talent, you are the only one? Can you really pass it on?"

Yun Ji said: "My talent is not bad, they all call me the best qi practitioner in the world."

This time it was not just Chen Zhouhua who laughed, all the other new disciples laughed out loud.

No one claims to be the best in the world. This kind of tone sounds like bragging.

Chen Zhouhua: "Well, considering your extraordinary talent, do you, the best qigong practitioner in the world, plan to pick manure or dig mountains?"

Yun Jidao: "Is there no other choice?"

Chen Zhouhua: "No, there are only these two positions left. Even if the sect leader comes, there will be no other places available."

Yunji said: "Deacon Chen, please find Princess Bagpipe. I am King Jiyunji."

Chen Zhouhua: "Hey, he's still a prince! To tell you the truth, the last three generations in my family have been emperors. Please save me and return Princess Bagpipe. Our Seven Swords Sect only recognizes people, not princesses or princes.

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As soon as Chen Zhouhua said this, he saw a sword light rising from a mountain covered with ice and snow in the distance, and in an instant it landed outside the Deacon Hall.

When the sword light was withdrawn, a woman appeared, with a baby face that looked lively and cute.

The woman wears a green dress, which represents her identity as a true disciple.

When Chen Zhouhua saw the visitor, he immediately put on a smile and said, "Hey! Isn't this Senior Sister Yun from Bingpo Peak? What advice can Senior Sister have when she comes to the Deacon Hall?"

The woman nodded and explained her purpose: "Among the disciples accepted by the Deacon Hall this time, there are Jiyun royal family members."

Chen Zhouhua hurriedly said: "Most of the people who joined the sect this time are ordinary people. There are at most a few children from big families. There are no royal families..."

As he spoke, Chen Zhouhua was stunned, stiffly twisted his neck, and looked at Yunji.

Yunji bowed to the woman and said, "Yunji, I have met Princess Bagpipe."

The baby-faced woman looked Yunji up and down and asked, "You look good. There is indeed no ugly person in the royal family. What are your and Yuntian's seniority?"

Yunji: "Yuntian is my imperial brother. I am the fourth in rank and can be named the King of Ji."

Yun Fengdi thought for a moment and said, "Oh, I remembered. You are the supreme king of the Yu family. Didn't I say you were dead, but you are still alive?"

Yunji: "It's a fluke..."

Yun Fengdi: "It's good that you're not dead. Come with me. By the way, the token is here. I need to check it. The senior sister always says that I'm careless."

Yunji's token had been handed over to Chen Zhouhua. Chen Zhouhua rummaged through it for a long time and found one. Only then did he realize that this token was different from other tokens. There was a slight difference. On the back, there were three small words "Bing Po Feng".

, it’s easy to overlook if you don’t look carefully.

Chen Zhouhua said awkwardly: "Is this really the true disciple of Ice Soul Peak?"

Yun Fengdi: "Of course, he is a closed disciple of Bingpo Peak, my ninth junior brother."

Chen Zhouhua's round face became more colorful. He tried his best to put on a sincere smile, grabbed Yun Ji's hand, and said enthusiastically: "That's what I'm saying! Junior Brother Yun is so handsome, how can he be an ordinary person? It turns out that Junior Brother Yun is Bing Po.

A disciple of Feng! From now on we will be much closer, haha."

Yun Ji said: "There is no shortage of dung pickers in Lingtian?"

Chen Zhouhua: "There is no shortage, no shortage! That kind of rough work can be done by ordinary disciples who have no cultivation."

Yun Ji said: "There is no shortage of diggers in the Ling Mine?"

Chen Zhouhua: "No shortage, no shortage! If I really need someone, I will dig it myself, no one else is needed, haha."

The reversal of identity brings about the reversal of attitude.

Previously, Yunji was regarded as an ordinary disciple, so Chen Zhouhua naturally had a bad expression. Now that he learned that he was about to join Ice Soul Peak and become a true disciple, Chen Zhouhua changed his normal attitude and greeted him with a smile.
Chapter completed!