"Teacher, this disciple will take his leave!"
After packing his luggage, the old man gave him a few books and scrolls, all of which were extremely valuable calligraphy. There was also a rubbings of Wang Xizhi's Xiaojie Huangting Sutra, which he could sell for some gold when he had no money.
The only way out of the village was by carriage. The mountain road was rugged. Even a person would find it difficult to travel ten miles, let alone a carriage, not to mention the wild primitive forest. Therefore, it was a dead end if they wanted to leave this place.
Lin Langtian got off the carriage. At this moment, the players on the carriage looked at Lin Langtian's big and small bags of things curiously.
When they went out, the village chief gave them a sackcloth bag each. This bag was a spatial bag.
In order to make it real, the system had also made their original virtual space package real. Now, everyone's bag had ten small spaces, and they could only hold small things, and they could not be repeated.
However, they didn't have much, while Lin Langtian had too many things. Those were no longer packages, but big and small bags.
Big Bun was a box filled with books, scrolls, some brush, ink, paper, and inkstone. All of them were prepared by Liu Ming for him.
The small package was naturally Lin Langtian's spatial package. Inside were all Lin Langtian's private items, such as the Demon Sect's token, red gold, Yin-Yang Harmony Powder, Torrential Pear Blossom Needle, Dragon Spring Sword…
"Uncle, where are we?”
" The old master told me to send you to Chang 'an, which is not near. They are going to Mount Zhongnan, so we will go to Mount Zhongnan first and then to Chang' an. It will take us at least a day.”
They were originally in the mountains of Zhongnan Mountain, so they naturally went to Zhongnan Mountain first and then to Chang 'an.
Lin Langtian did not really want to go to Chang 'an Academy. Instead, he looked at the coachman and said,"
" No, uncle. I'm going to Zhongnan Mountain to learn self-defense for a year. I'll go to Chang 'an by myself then. It's chaotic these days and I don't have any self-defense skills. I feel a little uneasy."”
"If that's the case, that's good!"
The big tree driving the carriage nodded his head. The others looked at Lin Langtian, feeling a little pity. If Lin Langtian had chosen the path of the scholars, it might not have been a bad choice.
From the driver's attitude towards Lin Langtian, they understood many things. Scholars had a high status.
They had helped the village chief many times before they were qualified to leave the village. Lin Langtian left the village through the way of literature. Not only did the villagers not want Lin Langtian to work, but they also often gave him some rice wine and wild game. It could be said that they had spent three days in pain, while Lin Langtian had spent them in enjoyment.
At the foot of Mount Zhongnan, there was already a reception point. It was as if they knew that the players had arrived. Other than a few guards at the foot of Mount Zhongnan, there was also a banner for disciples to be recruited. It was the Quan Zhen Sect's disciple registration office.
"We're here."
"Thank you, Uncle."
"You're welcome. You've helped us do so much work, so it's only right to give it to you. Moreover, there are not many people now. When the Zhuang family has a bumper harvest in three months, we will harvest once a season. All of you Inhumans who help us harvest can come out. Farewell, young masters!"
"Farewell!"
The few of them looked at each other and heard some information. It was the harvest every season, which meant that a large number of players would flood out.
But now, it was once every three days, and every time, there were a few people.
As for the harvest that was out of season, they didn't care about it. After all, it was a game. Otherwise, it would be impossible for them to be trapped there for their entire lives.
"I'm finally out. Hahaha, Quan Zhen Sect, I'm going to rise here!”
"Eh, you guys are all out?"
"Yeah, looks like this game was created in batches, and we belong to the first batch.”
···
At this moment, a few carriages arrived at the foot of Quanzhen Mountain. Soon, thousands of people arrived.
All of them looked at each other and were filled with fighting spirit. This was because if they gathered together, they would be fellow disciples and competitors in the future.
They were the first batch to leave the Novice Village. The Quan Zhen Sect was not far from the town. They either became disciples of the Quan Zhen Sect or were not selected.
As for everyone joining Quan Zhen Sect, Lin Langtian felt that it was a little impossible. After all, the first batch of people already had thousands of people. After that, there would be millions of people. How could they all join Quan Zhen Sect?
"Are all of you here to sign up for Quan Zhen Sect?”
"That's right, we are preparing to join the Quan Zhen Sect.”
A player who appeared to be steady and magnanimous walked out. He looked very polite, but Lin Langtian had a hint of wariness.
Such a person was either a pure and kind person or a wolf in the middle of the mountain. He was the most dangerous.
However, Lin Langtian didn't want to think of her like that. He also didn't want to think of her like that.
"There are three requirements to join our Quan Zhen Sect. First, you have to have a talent of 9 and above. Second, you have to have a comprehension of 9 and above. Third, you have to be literate.”
"Innate Ability and Comprehension both need to be 9? Can you read?"
The few people who had just stepped forward looked at each other because they saw the unwillingness in their eyes. It was obvious that they did not meet the requirements.
"I've met three requirements. Can I join the sect directly?”
Seeing that no one stepped forward, Lin Langtian stood proudly outside the group and walked out.
"What?"
Upon hearing Lin Langtian's words, the few people who had come with him looked at Lin Langtian in shock. Lin Langtian had met such a harsh requirement?
The few people who came with Lin Langtian thought of Lin Langtian's performance in the village. His photographic memory meant that his Comprehension was ten points, and it was not impossible for his Innate Ability to be nine points.
As for the ability to read, Lin Langtian had already obtained the recommendation qualification for the child examination before he came out.
"Who are you? What is your Innate Ability and Comprehension?"
"Long Tian, Innate Ability Comprehension is 10 points."
Ssss…
Previously, they were shocked that Lin Langtian could meet the requirements. Now, they were shocked by Lin Langtian's two attributes. He was monstrous!
Innate Ability was the speed of cultivation, while Comprehension was the comprehension of martial arts techniques. After all, between experts of the same realm, one who had just entered the entry-level of Quanzhen Sword Technique and the other who had reached the acme of perfection of Quanzhen Sword Technique were definitely different in strength. They could even be killed in an instant.
"Really?"
Hearing Lin Langtian's words, even the disciples who were recruiting new disciples looked at Lin Langtian in shock. Lin Langtian nodded and said,
"Of course. How would I dare to lie to senior brother here? I'm not a fool. Once I lie, I know what will happen to me.”
"Very good, follow me. Junior Brother, please take care of these people first. They can't join the inner sect, but they can be outer disciples. The founder had instructed that anyone with an Innate Ability and Comprehension of 8 or above could enter the inner sect, while those with an Innate Ability or Comprehension of 6 or above could enter the outer sect.”
"Got it, Senior Brother."
When the few people who were originally unwilling heard the latter part of the sentence, they were all overjoyed. However, when they saw Lin Langtian following the disciple up the mountain, they sighed again.
Comparing people was infuriating!
This was especially so since there were thousands of people here. There were less than 1,000 people with an Innate Ability of six or above, and those with an Innate Ability of eight were even rarer. One could probably count them with two hands.
Along the way, that person introduced Quan Zhen Sect's history to Lin Langtian. At this time, Wang Chongyang was not dead, Zhou Botong was still on the mountain, and the seven disciples of Quan Zhen Sect were not missing. Lin Langtian knew that he had come early.
Xiao Longnu might not be here yet, or she might just be a little girl.
After Wang Chongyang's death, Zhou Botong had started to rush around to study scriptures. At this time, Huang Rong and Li Mochou had not even been born yet, let alone Xiao Longnu.
Chongyang Hall
At this moment, a group of Daoists were chanting scriptures. They were chanting Laozi's Tao Te Ching, and the one worshiping in the hall was the Lord of Dao and Virtue.
In front of the Heavenly Lord of Dao and Virtue, a middle-aged man in a purple Daoist robe was leading the recitation. There were seven disciples below, six men and one woman, wearing blue Daoist robes with a jade crown.
"Ancestral Master, there is a strange person at the foot of the mountain who has come to take me as his master. This strange person has met the requirements to directly enter the inner sect.”
Lin Langtian was stunned. This little Daoist was a little careless. He said that he had met the requirements, but if someone lied, then this would be a joke.
Of course, if that was the case, Lin Langtian believed that he could definitely experience the consequences of death after playing tricks on Quan Zhen Sect.
He still didn't know the consequences of dying in the game. A level drop that didn't exist? Or start over?
"Yes!"
A middle-aged Daoist in front opened his eyes and looked at Lin Langtian with a glint in his eyes. The Quan Zhen Seven looked at Lin Langtian with a trace of surprise in their eyes.
They were all half-way monks, so they could not cultivate the most advanced Xiantian Divine Technique of Quanzhen. The highest requirement was actually for Wang Chongyang to find a successor.
His aptitude and comprehension were both nine. It could be said that there were not many people in the world who could do it. It was like Wu Yazi looking for a successor. The requirements were too high. After thirty years, a young monk had entered by accident.
"Come here!"
When Lin Langtian heard Wang Chongyang's words, he walked over. Everyone in the main hall was looking at Lin Langtian's harsh requirements. If Lin Langtian could really meet them, then they would have one more junior uncle master in the future.
Wang Chongyang sized up Lin Langtian and started to feel around Lin Langtian's body. Lin Langtian resisted the urge to punch Wang Chongyang. After ten breaths, Wang Chongyang looked at Lin Langtian and gasped.
"What's your name?"
"Little brat, Long Tian."
"Are you willing to acknowledge me as your master and become my eighth disciple?”
What was that?
The moment Wang Chongyang's words left his mouth, the entire hall sucked in a breath of cold air. Each and every one of them looked at Lin Langtian in disbelief.
He did not expect Wang Chongyang to directly accept Lin Langtian as a disciple. Even if Lin Langtian met the requirements, he would still need to be tested.
Quan Zhen Sect placed more emphasis on character but now that Wang Chongyang directly accepted Lin Langtian as his disciple, it was obvious that Lin Langtian's talent was far better than the recruitment requirements. Wang Chongyang started to cherish talents.
"Disciple Long Tian greets Master!"
"Good, good, good!"
Wang Chongyang looked at Lin Langtian kowtowing three times and bowing nine times, but he nodded repeatedly.
"Continue with your morning classes. Disciple Long Tian, come with me!”
"It's Master!"
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