Another middle-aged man with fair skin and slender eyes frowned slightly and said: "I think it was an attack from Wujun Coin. It should have been done by a prodigal son of some force. Huh, using Wujun Coin to kill people is really luxurious. Yes, we don’t even have much of this stuff, so who would be willing to use it?”
The third person said: "The murderer should be from our Chiyang Clan. There is no need to investigate. These idiots will die as soon as they die."
After saying that, the three of them turned into rainbow lights and left, as if nothing had happened.
After many twists and turns, Ye Ming finally arrived at the outer courtyard. The outer courtyard is where the outer sect disciples live and practice on their own. Rows of blue brick houses are neatly arranged, looking very clean and simple. At the outermost edge of many tile-roofed houses, there is a three-story building with the words "Registration Office" written on it.
"This is the registration office. After you take the outer disciple's token, you can go in and record your identity information, receive clothes, daily necessities, dormitory number, etc." An outer disciple who led the way said with a smile.
Ye Ming nodded: "Thank you." Then he strode into the registration office gate.
There was no one in the registration office. There was a table in the huge hall, and a middle-aged man was sitting there, looking through the roster. Behind him, things were piled up by category, including clothes, washbasins, shoes, etc. On his chest were embroidered the four small characters "Elder of the Outer Sect".
Ye Ming said respectfully: "Hello, elder, I am the outer disciple who came to report."
The middle-aged man looked up at Ye Ming and asked mechanically: "Name?"
"Ye Ming."
"age?"
"Fourteen."
"Where are you from?"
"Liyang County, Shanshui Town."
The middle-aged man quickly recorded the information "shushuashuashu", and finally briefly described Ye Ming's appearance, all in just a dozen breaths. After recording, the middle-aged man threw a key to Ye Ming, then pointed to the pile of things at the back and said: "All daily necessities are at the back, take them by yourself, one of each, don't take more."
Ye Ming nodded: "Thank you, elder."
Ye Ming walked out of the registration office with a bedding and a lot of things in his arms. The key says Ding 39, which is the location of his dormitory. The dormitory was not easy to find, and it took a while to arrive at the dormitory No. 39 Ding.
No. 39 Ding, located in the 39th row of tile-roofed houses on the sixth row from east to west, has only two rooms for one person to live in. The dormitory is old, the bricks are a little weathered, a layer of dark dirt has accumulated near the door bolt, and half of the door sill is missing. Ye Ming opened the door, and a musty smell hit his face. The smell made him almost vomit.
"Have pigs been raised in this house before? It smells so bad!" He frowned slightly, really not wanting to live in it. But this is his dormitory. If he doesn't live here, where can he go
Sighing, he put the things in the house first, then picked up a broken broom and started cleaning. There were piles of garbage under the wooden frame bed, rat droppings everywhere in the corners, and some random things thrown on the ground, making it a mess.
It took Ye Ming about a quarter of an hour to clean up the room roughly, and then put all the daily necessities where they should be. After finishing all the work, he took out a pamphlet with the words "Outer Sect Rules" written on it. He knew that this booklet was very important. What he could and could not do in the future, how to live, how to practice, etc. were all introduced in it.
Opening the booklet, Ye Ming read it carefully. The disciples' living area of Chiyang Sect is divided into three types: outer courtyard, inner courtyard, and auxiliary courtyard. The outer courtyard is where the outer sect disciples live, the inner courtyard is where the inner sect disciples live, and the auxiliary courtyard is specifically for elite disciples.
For some trivial things, Ye Ming swept them away, but there were a few rules that caught his attention. In order to cultivate the enthusiasm of disciples to practice, Chiyang Sect has specially set up an outer sect ranking to rank the strength of outer sect disciples. As long as you can enter the top 100 on the outer sect list, you can receive sect rewards, which are very generous.
For example, the disciple who ranks 100th on the outer sect list can receive 100 sect contribution points and a Dragon and Tiger Foundation Building Pill. When you reach the top ten on the outer sect list, the rewards will be even greater. If you are first, you can get 10,000 contribution points per month and a Ren Yuan Dan.
Of course, on top of that, the inner sect ranking also has the same competition mechanism, and the rewards are more generous, which makes Ye Ming's eyelids jump.
The second rule is the contribution rule. The sect will arrange some tasks according to each disciple's cultivation level and strength. For example, killing local evil spirits, going to the mountains to pick elixirs, etc. Each time you complete a task, you will be rewarded with corresponding contribution points. Disciples can redeem various cultivation resources from Chiyang Sect through their contribution points, such as elixirs, exercises, martial arts, etc.
The third rule is the most interesting. If anyone feels strong enough, he can challenge the disciples on the outer sect list or the inner sect list at will. If the challenge is successful, he can replace the opponent and receive a one-year reward for the corresponding ranking at one time. Of course, the disciples on the list must always be ready to accept challenges from others.
Compared with the above points, what Ye Ming is most concerned about is the Chiyangmen's skills. According to the booklet, as long as the outer sect disciples of Chiyang Sect have enough contribution points, they can obtain eighth-grade exercises and martial arts; the inner sect disciples can obtain seventh-grade exercises and martial arts. Once you become an elite disciple, you can practice the highest level 6 skills and level 6 martial arts of Chiyang Sect.
"Sixth-grade martial arts should be very powerful, right?" Ye Ming thought to himself, and then he asked Beiming, "Beiming, do you have any more powerful martial arts skills?"
Bei Ming said: "Returning to my master, most of the exercises that Patriarch Tongtian placed in the Divine Treasure Clothes are foundation-building martial arts."
Ye Ming smiled and said: "Isn't there a few sets of powerful martial arts in Ji Tianpeng's memory?"
Bei Ming said: "Ji Tianpeng was born in a noble family of the Qinglong Dynasty, and he does have a lot of skills from the Qinglong Dynasty and Tongtian Divine Land. But once the master practices it, it is very likely to attract the attention of interested people. If we get to the bottom of it, I am afraid that he will It’s not good for the master.”
Ye Ming was shocked, yes! Tongtian Shentu has lost his treasure and is probably going crazy right now! It would be troublesome if others judged that he was related to Ji Tianpeng through his martial arts skills. Thinking of this, he quickly said: "Beiming, you are right, Ji Tianpeng's martial arts skills should not be practiced for the time being."
Before I finished reading the brochure, it was already dark. As an outer disciple, you have to go to the cafeteria for dinner. Outer disciples are classified as A, B, C, D, Wu, Ji, Geng, Xin. He is going to the restaurant named D. The restaurant is not small, and the people standing in the window are all handyman disciples. There are not many opportunities for handyman disciples to practice cultivation. Most of them are engaged in this service-type job for life. Of course, there are some who can come forward and become outer disciples, but the number is very small.
Ye Ming arrived at the restaurant, looked around and found that many people were already sitting in the restaurant. There was a long queue at the door of the food window, and many people were waiting for food. He joined the crowd without hesitation and waited for a quarter of an hour before it was his turn.
He glanced quickly and found that the food was very rich, including chicken, fish, meat and eggs. He immediately ordered two dishes, a small bowl of rice, and then another soup. As soon as he handed over the food plate, a hand suddenly grabbed his shoulder and pulled him back hard. At the same time, someone cursed and said, "Get out of the way, little bitch."
Ye Ming was caught off guard and was suddenly pushed aside. He saw a young man who was a head taller than him and had a sinister face occupying the position he had just occupied. He also glared at him fiercely, as if to say, Are you dissatisfied
Ye Ming suddenly became angry. He even handed over his food plate, but this guy actually cut in line. His character was simply bad. He silently used his energy and hit him with such force that he cursed: "Get away!"
At the fifth level of martial arts, he was as powerful as an iron bull. The tall boy felt a strong force coming towards him, and with a strange cry, he flew sideways and rolled on the ground for more than ten times before he stopped.
"Huh?" The surrounding outer disciples all cast surprised glances.
"This kid is new here, he dares to mess with Zhou Ba!"
"Hey, there's something good to watch. Doesn't this newcomer know that Zhou Ba's brother Zhou Kuang is ranked tenth on the outer sect list?"
"But this newbie doesn't look weak. He actually knocked Zhou Ba away at once, which is interesting."
"Oh, this new guy is going to be in trouble. I bet he won't see the sun tomorrow."
"Yes, the competition in the outer sect is cruel. How can hundreds of people not die every year? What a pity."
Ye Ming didn't seem to hear people's comments. He picked up the plate with food and walked to the nearest dining table.
Zhou Ba got up from the ground, his head still a little dizzy. He glared at Ye Ming fiercely, pointed at him and shouted: "Boy, you are dead! I, Zhou Ba, will make your life worse than death. Kneel down in front of me and beg for mercy!" Lick my toes!”
Ye Ming frowned slightly. Through other people's discussions, he already knew that Zhou Kuang, Zhou Ba's brother, was the tenth person on the outer sect list. But what about being tenth on the outer sect list? Even when facing a tenth-level warrior, he showed no fear. No matter how strong Zhou Kuang is, he is a tenth level martial arts disciple, so he cannot be frightened.
"Newcomer, be careful. It's best to find a place to hide tonight." Not far behind him, someone lowered his voice and kindly reminded him.
Ye Ming said lightly: "Thank you." Then he stood up and walked towards Zhou Ba.
Zhou Ba's heart suddenly thought, Damn, this kid wouldn't do anything to him, would he
Ye Ming stopped three steps in front of Zhou Ba. He looked at him and said, "Did you just say that I am dead?"
Zhou Ba thought Ye Ming was afraid of him and laughed wildly: "Yes! You are dead! Unless you kneel down and lick my toes, I can make your death less miserable!"
"You are really arrogant." Ye Ming stared at the other party with a very disdainful expression, "Chapter 12, Article 9 of the Outer Disciple Rules, all private fights between disciples are prohibited, and those who cause casualties due to private fights will be dealt with strictly. , the highest penalty will be to cut off your cultivation and be kicked out of the mountain gate. Zhou Ba, you threatened to let me die, aren't you afraid of the disciples of Chiyang Gate?"
Zhou Ba was stunned. He is a simple-minded person who thinks too much. He immediately laughed strangely: "Who can prove that I killed you? Your body?"
Ye Ming nodded: "It seems that you must have someone to rely on, otherwise you wouldn't be so arrogant. If I heard correctly, your so-called backer should be your brother Zhou Kuang, right?"
"So what? My brother is the tenth on the outer sect list! Do you know what tenth means?" Zhou Ba said arrogantly, his finger almost touching Ye Ming's nose, "Now I count to three, kneel down and beg for mercy. I can consider not killing you."
"If Zhou Kuang fell from tenth place, or if he died, you wouldn't be so arrogant, right?" Ye Ming said coldly, and as soon as he said this, there was an uproar around him.