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Chapter 144

The spikes on the glove glowed with a cold light, and the spiritual power condensed into a phantom shadow of the glove and blasted towards Jing Yingrong.

Although the man's momentum was fierce, everyone present could see that he did not kill.

Jing Yingrong didn't dodge or launch an attack, she watched the opponent rushing forward with a flat face——

But instantly screamed and fell to the ground.

The man was writhing in pain, wailing from his mouth, and blood flowed down his wrist from the glove.

Jing Yingrong raised her steps, stopped for a moment, lifted her skirt slightly, and then calmly stepped over the man.

She walked away without looking back.

The others recovered from their astonishment and gathered around to check on the situation of the male disciple.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked.The sharp spikes on the outside of the man's glove somehow turned into the inside of the glove, piercing into the man's finger joints.

After everyone worked together to help take off the glove, seeing the bloody holes in the man's hand, everyone couldn't help shivering, and subconsciously looked in the direction where Jing Yingrong was leaving, showing fear and dread.

Jing Yingrong came to the registration office, and after registration, she got a storage bag issued by the sect.

The storage bag contained two sets of inner disciple uniforms, a map of Yingyu Island, and some jade slips.

The elder on duty at the reporting office told Jing Yingrong as a matter of routine: "You must take good care of your clothes and services. You must wear them on important occasions in our sect. If you lose them, you can spend your contribution to buy them. Look at the map carefully, and remember the things in the jade slips clearly. The follow-up part of this sect’s cultivation method can be exchanged at Chengdao Hall.”

Jing Yingrong nodded to show his understanding, and the elder added: "One thing must be remembered: private martial arts are allowed in the inner sect, but they must not kill anyone, otherwise it will be the end of the cultivation base being abolished and expelled from the sect. In addition, no poisoning is allowed, no more fights are allowed, and the sect facilities and property damaged during the battle must be compensated. The rules in this regard are written in the Jade Slip, so take your time to read.”

"it is good."

Coming out of the report office, Jing Yingrong stood outside the gate.

Ji Yanzhu: "Are you waiting for someone?"

Jing Yingrong: "That person just now may find someone stronger to take revenge on me."

Jishajian: "You seem to be very familiar with this set?"

Jijie Pen: "Isn't that how Li Chengkong's strong enemies came from back then? They beat the weak to make the strong."

Jing Yingrong: "Some are."

Jijie Pen: "What about the other ones?"

Jing Yingrong: "I played the strong one from the beginning."

Jijie Pen: "He can really do it."

Jing Yingrong waited for a while, but seeing no one came, she stopped waiting and left for Chengdao Hall.

Chengdao Hall is also on the top of the mountain, not far from the reporting office.

No matter which part of Taichu Guan's practice is, outer disciples can only get the first part. If they want to get the follow-up part, they must be promoted to the inner sect or even pass it on personally.

The elder on duty in Chengdao Hall was drawing a picture, and when he knew someone was coming in, he pointed to the left and right walls with a pen without raising his head, and said, "You can take whatever you want to redeem, just stick the token on it."

In the center of the wall is a pattern composed of white jade squares. Each square has the name of the skill outlined in spirit patterns, and the name is marked with the contribution points required for redemption.

As a representative practice of Taichu Guan, the points required for redemption of "Xuanhong Wenwen Tu" are undoubtedly the highest.

But Jing Yingrong didn't redeem the "Xuanhong Wendao Tutu" first, but walked to the left wall and pasted the token on the upper leftmost square.

The spirit pattern on the grid lit up, and there was a slight "click" sound, then the grid flipped left and right, and a purple jade slip was pushed out.

Jing Yingrong caught the jade slip, put the squares back in place, and continued pasting the token to the next square.

Pat, clack, clack...

The elder finally noticed the rhythmic sound.He stopped writing slightly dissatisfied, and was about to ask a question, but was stunned when he looked up and saw Jing Yingrong's behavior.

Jing Yingrong pasted it from top to bottom, left to right, square by square, and the jade slips of exercises that fell were caught by Yunluo one by one.

Elder: "What are you doing?"

Jing Yingrong: "Exchange for exercises."

The elder hesitated for a while, and said in a warning tone: "There are restrictions on the jade slips of the exercises, and they can only be used by those who exchange them. If they are used by others, they will be found out."

Jing Yingrong: "I know."

Elder: "You can redeem whichever book you learn, what's the use of paying so much?"

Jing Yingrong: "Look."

Elder: "..."

The elder picked up his pen again, and continued to paint while muttering "waste".

After Jing Yingrong exchanged all the jade slips, she probed into the tokens with her spiritual sense to check the remaining contribution points.

Extreme Fiend Sword: "How much is left?"

Jing Yingrong: "Five hundred."

Jisha Sword: "You are poor."

Mirror Yingrong: "..."

Jijie Pen was amused: "Take something and exchange it, exchange more points, it seems that the inner sect has a great demand for contribution points. Last time you killed the puppet ancestor and his subordinates, you have not seen the storage ring you got. ? Check and count when you have time, and exchange if you don’t need it.”

"Ah."

Before leaving, the elder suddenly stopped Jing Yingrong: "Hey, wait a minute, come and have a look at the old man's painting."

Jing Yingrong walked over and looked at the work the elder had just finished.

The elder couldn't hide his complacency on his face: "How?"

Jing Yingrong was silent for a moment, with a look of confusion on his face.

"What did you draw?"

The elder pointed at the door: "Go out."

"Oh."

Jing Yingrong left Chengdao Hall, found a restaurant opened by the sect, and sat down in an empty seat on the second floor.

She randomly ordered two dishes, then took out the map of Yingyu Island to look at.

"Has it changed much?" Jijie Pen asked her.

Jing Yingrong: "A few more cities."

Jijie Pen: "It doesn't look that big."

Jing Yingrong: "The four pavilions have been separated."

Jijie Pen: "Not on the island anymore?"

"Well, it hangs outside the island and is connected to the island by a rainbow bridge."

"Alright, although the disciples of the Fourth Pavilion are equivalent to the disciples of the inner sect, they are not good at fighting, and it is easy to suffer losses if they stay on the island."

After reading the map, Jing Yingrong went on to look at the jade slips on which the rules of the inner sect were written.

"When you are in a private fight, you must not take the initiative to attack disciples who are one level lower than your own." She read in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Jisha Sword: "Has this changed?"

Jijie Pen: "Yes. The regulations back then were not to take the initiative to attack people who are a big difference from themselves."

Extreme Flame Bead: "That is to say, people with low cultivation can now challenge people with higher cultivation by one level or more without restriction?"

Jijie Pen: "Yes, but the party with the higher cultivation level is allowed to fight back after being attacked."

Ji Sha Sword: "It means that no one can stop the weak if they want to die."

Jijie Pen: "Pfft."

Jing Yingrong and San Ling were discussing the rules of the inner sect, when a table of monks next to them suddenly quarreled.

It was two inner disciples, a man and a woman, who seemed to have a dispute over something.In a fit of rage, the nun slapped the table with her palm, causing the entire table and the dishes on the same table to splatter in all directions.

The male cultivator was also furious, and directly sacrificed the magic weapon.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, see the real chapter under my hand!"

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Before the words fell, the two started fighting on the second floor.

(End of this chapter)