Little Grey first stole the Great Emperor Spirit Stones of Zhan Yi, Yun Zhongjun, Qin Mutian and several other Emperors in the Land of Eternal War. Then, it went on a journey with Lin Buzheng and ate to its heart's content like a starving ghost.
To put it nicely, it said that he had lost the Great Emperor's Heart and needed to accumulate more strength in preparation.
Lin Buzheng did not know whether Little Grey's strength had increased or not, but its body on his shoulder was getting heavier day by day. Lin Buzheng knew it better than anyone else.
If this continued, even if Lin Buzheng had a mountain of gold and silver, it would be eaten by Little Grey. If he could contribute this gluttonous cat in exchange for some outer sect points, it would not be a bad idea.
Fortunately, Little Grey was drunk at the entrance banquet. Otherwise, it would definitely fight with Lin Buzheng if it caught his inner thoughts.
"Formation spirit, please arrange a residence for me."
In the next moment, Lin Buzheng used his Divine Sense and communicated with the outer sect formation spirit through the identity token.
"Beep, formation spirit received!"
"Lin Buzheng, you're a new disciple, so the sect hasn't assigned you a place to stay yet. You'll have to report to the sect first. You'll have to choose a suitable place in the resting area of the outer sect disciples and then register with the sect."
As soon as Lin Buzheng's Divine Sense finished, the formation spirit's reply sounded in his mind almost at the same time. The speed of the reply surprised Lin Buzheng.
Swoosh!
Not only that, the formation spirit also transmitted a map of the outer sect area into Lin Buzheng's mind through a wave of energy, marking his current location and the resting area of the outer sect disciples. This allowed Lin Buzheng to immediately know how to get to the resting area of the outer sect disciples with just a glance.
Under the guidance of the formation spirit, Lin Buzheng strode forward and arrived at his destination in less than a quarter of an hour.
"Wow, what a huge Dragon Vein!"
Lin Buzheng looked at the scene in front of him and was even more shocked.
An ordinary clan or Sect would usually only have one ordinary Spirit Vein. For large sects like the Chongsheng Sect or the Evergreen Sect, they would have a Spirit Energy Dragon Vein, which could raise the cultivation speed of a cultivator to a terrifying level.
But normally speaking, only elders, giants, or Heaven's Favorites of the younger generation have the right to train on the Spiritual Qi Dragon Vein.
However, the Mighty God Sect's outer disciples' resting area was built on top of a spiritual qi dragon vein, allowing all one hundred thousand outer disciples to enjoy it.
In the resting area of the outer disciples, spiritual energy pervaded the air, so much so that it was almost tangible. Spiritual flowers and herbs swayed with the wind, creating an enchanting and beautiful scene.
Mansions of various shapes rose from the ground. Some mansions were completely constructed with rare spirit wood, and they were warm in the winter and cool in the summer. The fragrance of wood filled the air, and it was extremely comfortable to live in.
Some buildings were built with strange black stones. They were tightly packed, airtight, and were one with the earth. They were very suitable for cultivators to cultivate in seclusion.
Some mansions were even built in mid-air, made of white clouds. They looked weightless, but in reality, they were suitable for people to live in.
Most of these mansions were already occupied, and only a small portion was left unused. Lin Buzheng could find a suitable place for himself among the empty houses.
At the front of the resting area was a majestic, simple stone hall. This was the outer disciples' office.
If an outer disciple was not satisfied with their living quarters and wanted to renovate, modify, or change, they had to register here and obtain the Sect's approval before they could take action.
At this moment, Lin Buzheng was looking for a place to stay in the resting area. He also needed to register here, but if there were no accidents, the deacon in charge of this matter would only need to record Lin Buzheng's information in the book, and he would immediately approve it.
This stone hall was hundreds of zhang wide. The stone door was wide open, and the walls and floor were as smooth as a mirror. Dozens of outer disciples walked in and out of the stone hall, and it seemed very quiet.
At the end of the hall, several outer deacons sat. Behind them were piles of scrolls, but they were arranged neatly, emitting a faint smell of ink.
These outer deacons were either outer disciples of the past who had been eliminated by the Sect and continued to stay in the Sect by relying on their connections, or they were descendants of outer disciples who had been eliminated. Although they had a certain level of martial arts talent, they were not strong enough to enter the Sect to cultivate, so they had to go through various channels to become an outer deacon.
Outer deacons ran around for the Sect all day long, and they had no time to cultivate. It seemed like they were destroying their own martial arts path, but in reality, with their martial arts talent, even if they cultivated, they had almost no future. They were only working for the Sect to earn spirit stones.
When dealing with the trivial affairs of the Sect, they would befriend the outer geniuses and run errands for them. In the future, when the latter grew to become a big shot in the Sect, there would naturally be benefits for them.
At this moment, almost all the outer deacons had an outer disciple sitting in front of them, and they seemed to be extremely busy. Only one deacon was leisurely drinking tea, and he had nothing to do.
This outer deacon was short and small, and he had a wretched appearance. Lin Buzheng felt disgusted at first sight of him, but in order to save time, Lin Buzheng was not picky. He sat in front of this person and said.
"Senior Brother, please! I'm a new outer disciple, and I want to find a suitable room to stay in the resting area. I'm here to register! "
"Wait!"
Hearing this, the outer deacon put down the cup of tea in his hand and glared at Lin Buzheng with a gloomy expression. He was obviously unhappy that Lin Buzheng had disturbed his mood. After a while, he slowly stood up and took out a book from his back. He opened it on the table and searched for a long time under the table. Finally, he took out a pen and was about to record it down. He asked coldly, "Name?"
"Lin Buzheng!"
Lin Buzheng forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart. The way this outer disciples deacon was behaving was obviously looking down on him. However, he had just arrived at the Divine Might Sect, and was unfamiliar with the people and the place. Furthermore, this person had not provoked him in any way, so Lin Buzheng did not dare to act rashly.
"So you're Lin Buzheng!"
Hearing this, the gloomy expression on the outer deacon's face disappeared. His eyes narrowed, and an arrogant smile appeared on his face, making him look even more wretched. He closed the book in front of him and said, "There's no need to register. Go find a room to stay in!"
"This … I'm afraid it's not in line with the Sect's procedures, right?"
Lin Buzheng was surprised. He did not expect this person to be so easy to talk to even though he looked so wretched and had a sharp smile on his face.
"What's not in line with the procedures?"
The outer deacon sneered and said, "Go to the mountain behind the resting area and find a room to stay. You can stay there for as long as you want. There's no need to register."
Lin Buzheng's face darkened.
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