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Zhou Xinglie lowered his head in surprise, his eyes full of confusion.

He didn't expect to hear such questions at all.

The foundation-building monks gathered around Zhou Xinglie looked at Zhou Xinglie kneeling on the ground in shock.

Not to mention Zhou Xinglie himself, the three second-level golden elixir monks all stood up and glanced at each other. They all saw deep confusion, shock and envy in each other's eyes.

Both are named disciples.

They didn't know the specific strength of the two ancestors, but when it came to teachings, it was definitely better for one person to eat a small stove than for the three of them to eat from a big pot, especially when the stern-looking ancestor called them by name.

Who is Zhou Xinglie, a little kid in the late stage of foundation building? How can He De be a registered disciple with them? If they still thought it was acceptable to the original Zhou Wensong, no one should be a junior foundation builder when it was his turn.

Tu Shanjun saw the other party stunned on the spot and said calmly: "Don't you want to?"

He said and stood up slowly.

Zhou Xinglie, who had just woken up from a dream, kowtowed heavily: "I am willing, I am willing, my disciple is willing."

Tushanjun nodded and said nothing.

Then he looked at Taiyi Zhenjun and said, "It is still necessary to register as soon as possible and divide the duties. The general situation of Dragon Vein is under my control. At that time, the medicine garden beast peak will be divided and the elixir camel beast will be cultivated."

Taiyi Zhenjun took out a copy of the Golden Pattern System and asked his three named disciples to maintain order. Two of them sorted it out and one person was responsible for recording. It was just in time to count these monks during the first ceremony.

Xu Zhao held the spiritual pen in his hand, polished the ink with a touch of gold powder, dipped it in it, and looked at the foundation-building monks who were at the front under the control of Qian Fei and Zhang Dezi.

The gold patterned system itself is like overlapping jade slips.

The job title has already been written down, all that’s left is to fill in the name.

The names of the three of them were in the column of elders and had been written down early.

Taiyi Zhenjun said loudly: "Those who come forward to answer later should prepare their own drafts first."

"The questions that need to be answered include: name, cultivation level, majoring in martial arts, whether you have ever held a position or been in charge of secular affairs, whether you have mastered one or more of the various arts of cultivating immortals, and to what extent."

Hearing what the ancestor of the sect said, they all began to think about their own cultivation techniques and the various skills of cultivating immortals. Due to the pressure of the ancestor of Yuanying, they did not dare to discuss among themselves and could only think silently by themselves.

There is an extra dragon-shaped jade tablet in the hand of Zhenjun Taiyi.

Turning the key on the jade tablet, a small formation suddenly rose up in the grand ceremony venue, isolating the sound transmission and covering up the voices of the monks who came forward to answer questions.

It seems so disrespectful to the monks to reveal all their background to such a large public. If it is recorded and taken away by someone who is interested, the leakage will be small, but the disaster of death will be serious.

After all, they are disciples of Taiyi Sect, and they cannot be treated as cannon fodder just because their talents are not good.

The status of the disciples will be different due to their cultivation, but there is no distinction between noble and low life. As the leader of Taiyi Sect, Taiyi Zhenjun does not want to separate anything, nor does he want to use them as tools and throw them away.

The formation is opened.

Zhang Dezi let the foundation-building monks step into the small magic circle one by one.

The first monk to come in was from the Xu family, and his appearance was somewhat similar to Xu Zhao.

"Xu Yougong, in the late stage of foundation building, practiced the 'Thick Earth Immortality Technique'. He served as an elder and the head of general affairs. He knew a talisman-making technique and could draw a second-level elementary 'evil evil talisman'. He was proficient in first-level talismans."

Xu Zhao did not dare to cheat and give preferential treatment to his family at this time. Not to mention such a major occasion, you must know that the two ancestors were eyeing this grand household registration ceremony. He was now praying that his family would not cause any trouble for him.

Looking at the stone tablet that tests spiritual roots and the age of practitioners, Xu Zhaoce recorded with his hand: "Three spiritual roots of earth, wood, and water, he is older, inner disciple, talisman deacon, and general affairs practitioner."

"Xu Youcai, in the middle stage of foundation building, practiced the 'Thick Soil Immortality Technique'. He served as a reward and punishment elder. He was not a master of immortal arts. He was good at fighting with others. He once killed one person under siege by two monks of the same level..."

"Okay, okay." Xu Zhao quickly interrupted his family's long speech. Now that the sect has been initially decided, the least rare thing is a monk who can fight, but those who have served as punishment elders can be recorded.

"Ancestor, I still have to finish..."

Xu Zhao almost jumped up and was rolled to the right side of the square by Xu Youcai: "Get out of here, don't embarrass me."

Xu Youcai's face was full of regrets. He still wanted to use his experience to win the favor of his ancestor. He turned around and looked at Zhou Xinglie who was not far away. Jealousy in his eyes almost overflowed, so he hurried to the right side of the square.

"Xu..."

"..."

There are many Xu family members, and then there are the elders and guest ministers of the original Houtu Sect.

"Zhu Mao, in the early stage of foundation building, practices the 'Qiankun Gong', knows the spiritual plant planting technique, can plant second-level spiritual plants, is good at turning soil, is familiar with the grafting of second-level medium soil rock grass, and can carry out spiritual planting..."

"Shen Yufeng, who is in the middle stage of foundation building and has cultivated his physical body, the 'Yuanji Hegemon Body Technique', is able to self-contain the spiritual liquid within the first level..."

"..."

"Zhang Yuanlu, in the middle stage of foundation building, practiced the 'Chengfeng Great Sword Technique'. He was the former head of the general affairs of the Jade Sword Sect. He is proficient in the execution of general affairs. He only knows one second-level treasure appraisal technique in the cultivation of immortals and hundreds of arts."

"Zhang Yuan..."

"..."

"Wei Hao, in the early stage of foundation building, is a master of the Black Water Scripture. He once served as a guest minister. He acquired the beast control method in the past and is able to breed and breed second-level camel beasts. He is especially good at breeding the 'Black Earth Dragon'."

"..."

Xu Zhao glanced at the plain old man in front of him in surprise.

This was the former guest of the Jade Sword Sect, whom Zhang Dezi treasured so much.

Although the Black Earth Dragon is only a first-order desolate beast, it is huge and has a violent temper. However, in the hands of this person, it appears to be very docile, thus becoming the Jade Sword Sect's caravan.

Next are the other elders and guests of the Jade Sword Sect, as well as the foundation-building monks from the affiliated cities. They are good at a variety of things, such as observing Feng Shui, calculating spells, and searching and hunting. However, the most common ones are those who rely on their own cultivation to fight. .

Not everyone has the talent to practice immortality and various arts. Many people cannot get into it even if they get scriptures. At most, they can draw a low-level talisman of the first level, and then they can accumulate the skills of eating through hard work.

Just like the 'Golden Light Talisman', the 'Breathe Convergence Talisman', the 'Turtle Shell Talisman'... these are all popular in fighting arts and have a lot of sales. As long as you have the inheritance and are willing to work hard, you can barely survive with just one talisman. Go down.

The same is true for talismans, as are elixirs and weapon refining, but talismans are simpler.

Because the materials are easy to obtain, as long as you have paper and a magic pen, you can also hunt wild beasts and peel off their skins to make talismans, and sell the remaining materials to support yourself.

Xu Zhao recorded them one by one in different categories. Zhang De on the side handed out the tokens one by one. These were the sect tokens that the ancestor brought to him. As long as he injects mana and spiritual consciousness, he can respond to the formation. When the time comes, Can enter and leave the sect with the token.

Next are the monks from the Lianzhen Sect.

The monk who walked forward slowly had a tall and straight figure. Although he could not see any arrogance, he was somewhat calm in his anxiety. He had a smile on his face, and his eyebrows looked like stacked books when he smiled.

The middle-aged man cupped his hands and said: "Wu Xingwang, in the late stage of foundation building, practices 'Refining True Spiritual Qigong'. He used to be an elder in refining weapons. He has a 40% chance of success for a top-grade magic weapon, and a half-percent chance for a low-grade magic weapon. So far, he has only made one." This is a low-grade magic weapon, which requires fourteen copies of materials."

"Small-sized spirit boats can be refined, while medium-sized spirit boats can be repaired on a large scale."

"Talent!"

The appearance of this person made Taiyi Zhenjun look sideways, and Tushanjun on the high platform also noticed the formation. The small formation isolates others but does not isolate the two of them. They can all understand the situation of these disciples.

Zhang De smiled to himself and said: "No wonder the Lianzhen Sect has a strong family background and there are still such talents hidden in it."

Qian Fei on the side said with emotion: "This is the only one in the Wu family who can take the lead."

Xu Zhao received Zhenjun Taiyi's instructions and wrote with some pen and ink: "Disciple of the inner sect, deacon of the weapon refiner, follower of the weapon workshop."

"Wu Xingsheng, mid-stage of foundation building..."

"..."

"Yu Niao, in the early stage of foundation building, practicing..., can raise silkworms, and can make high-grade magic weapon-level robes. The probability of success is not high, only about 30 to 40%..."

Zhou Xinglie has become the registered disciple of the red-haired ancestor, so there is no need to step forward, but there are still many outstanding monks in the Fire Lie Sect, especially the second-level primary alchemist.

There is nothing interesting about the major casual cultivating families, and the pile of things they know will not be of much benefit to the sect. Now that Nascent Soul Ancestor is on top, there is no need for them to fight with others, so they can all be organized into the inner gate and let them clear up wasteland.

…

The four families together have nearly two thousand monks. Counting the monk families, casual cultivators, and ordinary family members who have no spiritual roots, there are more than four thousand monks in total.

Among them, there are only three golden elixir masters and seventy-nine foundation-building monks.

After breaking away from the sect's casual cultivator foundations, there were twenty-one sect foundations to establish the family, and the rest were the sect's foundations. They were originally the sect's elders and guest ministers, and there were fifty-eight of these monks.

There are nearly three thousand Qi practicing monks.

However, among them, there are only 356 people who have reached the late stage of Qi training. There are more than 1,800 people in the middle stage of Qi training. The remaining less than 900 are in the early stage of Qi training. There are also a large number of ordinary mortals who transport skin, forge bones, There are very few people who can go against their innate nature by refining their internal organs.

Even if there are many foundation-building ancestors in their families, their mortal relatives do not seem to receive much preferential treatment.

It makes sense to think about it. If you go against your innate aptitude, you will have to be stuck at the level of Qi training for the rest of your life, and it will be difficult to make any progress. Every step forward will consume a huge amount of resources.

With these resources, a monk with spiritual roots can be cultivated.

Who can have such a big business that they pile huge resources on a person with no spiritual roots? Even if he is the grandson of the family's foundation-building ancestor, it will be in vain. It is just a favor to allocate some resources to let him practice martial arts. I don’t know what the commotion at home will be like.

If you insist on doing this, it will cause a lot of complaints, and there is no hope of developing into a monk family. In the end, it will definitely turn into the dust of history.

There are many kinds of Qi training disciples, and there are quite a few who can practice all kinds of immortal arts. However, the things they can refine are only limited to those of the same level or even lower than their own strength. Select those with good spiritual roots and qualifications to enter the inner sect, and the rest will be incorporated into the inner sect. Exterior doors.

Then there are those ordinary mortals who have not stepped into the door of cultivation.

Originally Taiyi Zhenjun wanted to move to the city outside the mountain gate, but after thinking about it, the city and the city were not established yet, so he let them live inside the mountain gate temporarily and wait until later to make plans.

The sun was rising, but now it was almost sunset, and these monks who were like refugees were finally counted.

At the end of the ceremony, everyone was not dismissed. True Lord Taiyi sat on the ground and held a banquet.

The seventy-two dragon pillars surrounding the ceremony were lit.

Take out the huge beast hunted from the sea and cut it into pieces.

Xu Zhao immediately took a breath of cold air, looked at the separated leg meat, and then looked at the huge wild beast flipping over on the seventy-two dragon pillars, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Ghost Sea Dragon Whale?"

"What's so surprising about this? How cultivated is the ancestor?"

"I haven't tasted dragon whale meat yet."

"..."

The monks in the square sat on the ground, using all the pots and pans, and then pieces of meat flew down from above.

Or steam, grill, and stew.

Taiyi Zhenjun sat cross-legged on the highest floor, with a piece of wild beast's heart on the plate. The wine bottle on the side contained crystal amber. Under the light of the dragon pillar's fire, he raised the wine bottle in his hand, and the amber in the cup swayed slightly.

"From today onwards, Taiyi Zong will be established."

"I am the sect leader."

"You are my disciples and disciples."

"I hope that when you leave the sect, you can openly tell the world that you are monks of Taiyi Sect, and you are the disciples of my True Lord Taiyi. I hope that you will focus on your own path and also contribute to the growth of the sect."

"The sect will be passed on, and the fire will never be extinguished."

"Follow the instructions of our ancestors..."

The golden elixir-level desolate beast suffered such a disaster and became the food for everyone.

Tushanjun also raised the wine cup in his hand, but he had already changed back to his original black robe. For the sect's grand ceremony, you need to dress more formally. Now that the banquet can be more relaxed, it's better to change back to regular clothes.

The second update will be later.