But Third Martial Uncle didn't say anything and dragged him away.
After giving thanks to the elder, Zuo Mo decided to leave the Institute of Ling Plants. Just as he walked out of the Institute, countless people instantly surrounded him.
Most of the items he chose were jade scrolls. To him, the jade slips that recorded all kinds of mental cultivation methods were what he needed the most.
The grey-beaked goose didn't stop for even a moment. Instead, it slowly flew along the two sides of the mountain path where the outer disciples were respectfully welcoming it.
Looking at the gazes of these people, Zuo Mo didn't feel good but also rejoiced. He had finally broken away from this group, which meant that he had taken a step forward. For the current him, every little bit of progress was extremely precious. He didn't care about the gazes of the other outer sect disciples.
Just the day before, everyone was still the same outer sect disciple, but today, they had to come out to welcome him. No one was surprised that Wei Sheng Shixiong had become an inner sect disciple. As the top figure of the outer sect disciples, he had already established a strong image in everyone's hearts.
Maybe in the future of Wu Kong Sword Sect, Wei Sheng Shixiong would be in charge of fighting, Zuo Mo Shidi would be in charge of internal affairs, and she would take over Master's position and be in charge of external affairs. No one could replace her and Zuo Mo's responsibilities. Looking at it now, Luo Li Shixiong could not threaten Wei Sheng Shixiong's position, and Wei Sheng Shixiong and Zuo Mo Shidi had a very good relationship. For the elders, they were naturally happy that everyone was united.
Please … … please … … Pu Yao, don't make trouble at this time!
Just as he was extremely nervous, Sect Leader Pei Yuan Ran spoke: "When I first picked you up, I didn't have much hope for you and didn't pay much attention to you. For you to be able to reach where you are today, it is all due to your own efforts. It is very rare. Not discouraged in the face of adversity, going against the current. Not bad! In our sect, the more powerful you are, the more you will be treated. You have shown your potential, so the sect will take care of you. Don't harbor any resentment. "
If one were to say who was the richest in the sect, it would definitely be the Third Martial Uncle. The Third Martial Uncle had been in charge of the various businesses of the sect for many years, so it was needless to say that his family was rich. According to the current situation, Yan Le Shishu seemed to want to raise Li Ying Feng Shijie as his successor. At least, Zuo Mo felt this was pretty good. Li Ying Feng Shijie was open and generous, knew how to conduct herself, and had a good relationship with him.
Without any explanation, he picked a pile of talismans that Zuo Mo could use for him.
The bombardment of voices, Zuo Mo's mind was a mess.
Their gazes were complicated, filled with jealousy, envy, and unwillingness …
Yan Le also noticed this and his attitude towards Zuo Mo became even more friendly. Zuo Mo being able to get the spring sprout jade medal before zhuji was enough to show that his talent was outstanding. After getting the jade token, he didn't covet to enjoy it. Instead, he chose the jade slips the most, which showed that he had a strong desire to improve.
"Don't listen to him. He's just a small sect and can't offer any good treatment. Our sect is strong and powerful. Feel free to name your conditions … "
Right at this moment, a deep voice suddenly interrupted, "Excuse me, everyone, please don't block my Martial Nephew. Excuse me."
"Xiao Mo doesn't have a mount yet, right?" Yan Le said warmly. He then turned to Li Ying Feng and said: "I remember there are still a few grey beaked geese, give one to Xiao Mo. Remember to tell the people below to send spiritual herbs here regularly. "
"Yes." Li Ying Feng recorded it down.
"Lucky, lucky!" Facing Yan Le Shishu, Zuo Mo was extremely nervous. There was a devil in his sea of consciousness!
All kinds of xiuzhe had their own grading institute. Like ling plant farmers had their own ling plants institute, animal keepers had their own husbandry institute.
When the three of them arrived at the mountain gate, a crowd of outer sect disciples had already lined up at the gate to welcome them. Clearly, the sect leader already knew that he had received the jade token.
There wasn't an elder that didn't like this kind of disciple, especially Yan Le who was used to the mediocrity of the sect's disciples. He knew that he hadn't paid attention to this disciple before. If he didn't rope him in now, he would be too dumb. He had been working in Dong Fu this time. Hearing that someone had received a jade token, he came over to see if he could recruit him. He hadn't thought it would be a disciple of the sect.
At the side, Li Ying Feng also realized that this zombie shidi of hers, even though he hadn't entered zhuji, but in reality, he had already become one of the core disciples of the sect.
At this time, Li Ying Feng also smiled and said: "When Shidi was weeding a while ago, I knew that our sect was going to have a ling plant farmer. But I hadn't thought that Shidi would move so quickly. Congratulations, Shidi! "
"Congratulations, such a young ling plant farmer is very rare in Dong Fu. And you were able to comprehend the fourth level of [Little Art of Cloud and Rain], your future is limitless!" The ling plant farmer in charge of grading smiled as he handed a jade token to Zuo Mo. In the jade token, it was possible to see a slender sprout, five element lights revolving around it.
The kind smile on Shishu's face made him feel as though it was a lifetime ago. In the past two years, other than the first time he saw the sect leader after waking up, he hadn't spoken to the shishu again.
"Mister Zuo, our sect urgently needs ling plant farmers. Is Mister interested … …"
Facing so many shishu for the first time, Zuo Mo couldn't help but be nervous. Especially Xin Yan Shishu's cold eyes. It always made him feel as though there was a blade on his back, his entire body frozen.
And all of this was because he had received a jade token.
But Zuo Mo, among them, he wasn't outstanding. Other than his [Little Art of Cloud and Rain] and that face that would never have an expression, there were pitifully few things that people could remember about him.
As one of the thirteen primary towns of Sky Moon Jie, the titles of all kinds of xiuzhe were very complete. Even though Sky Moon Jie was under the jurisdiction of Kun Lun Realm, and had the most sword xiu sects, but even sword xiu, their need for all kinds of resources would not decrease. So even though the core disciples of each sect mostly cultivated flying swords, but they would still recruit all kinds of other xiuzhe.
Seeing the smiling fat person not far away, Zuo Mo's heart jumped. He hurriedly went forward and bowed: "Third Shishu!" Then he bowed to Li Ying Feng behind Yan Le: "Shijie!"
The grey beaked goose flew steadily, its back wide and soft. Sitting on it was very comfortable. It was far from what Zuo Mo's weak flying paper crane could compare to.
"If you are willing to come to our sect … …"
Zuo Mo's eyes widened, his gaze dazed. He felt he was going to faint – the sect leader had carved out an entire mountain valley for him!
The other people looked at Zuo Mo with eyes full of shock and fear. They had once bullied Zuo Mo and were afraid that Zuo Mo would settle the score. Even an idiot knew that Zuo Mo becoming an inner sect disciple was a foregone conclusion.
"This means that our sect is going to prosper!" On Yan Le's smiling fat face, there was some spirit: "Let's go. Today is such a joyous occasion. Pick whatever you like. Count it as a gift from Shishu."
Different xiuzhe were treated differently. The same kind of xiuzhe with different cultivation were treated differently. Due to that, all kinds of professional evaluations became extremely important. It was a very difficult matter for a sword xiu to understand the skill of a ling plant farmer. For each xiuzhe, going through a professional evaluation meant that even if they changed sects, changed places, they could quickly find a satisfactory job.
"No need, no need. Shijie is too courteous." Zuo Mo furiously waved his hand. Standing beside Third Shishu, he was extremely nervous and didn't even dare to breathe.
Zuo Mo thought inside, the sect really did have some wealth.
The smile on Yan Le's face was amiable as he patted Zuo Mo's shoulder: "Not bad, not bad. I hadn't thought that our sect could have a ling plant farmer. The sect leader is probably very happy. If it wasn't that I happened to be working in Dong Fu, I probably wouldn't know. "
The jade medal of a ling plant farmer was divided into spring sprout, summer flower, autumn fruit, and winter solitude. Each level had even more detailed branches. But the more detailed evaluation would be extremely complicated. Many ling plant farmers only participated in the four levels of evaluation.
Zuo Mo was completely dazed. Holding a pile of talismans and jade scrolls, his mind dazed. Any one of these things, if it was before, would have been something he dreamed of. Right now, he was holding a large pile.
The store that Third Shishu took him to was naturally much higher level than the ones he usually visited. The kinds of talismans inside dazzled his eyes.
Pei Yuan Ran nodded, his voice warmer: "Now that you have the jade medal, you are the only ling plant farmer in the sect. The previous treatment naturally isn't suitable for you. I heard your Fourth Shigu say that you are now responsible for the medicine fields of Cold Mist Valley. This matter will depend on your own interests. From today onwards, you are officially an inner sect disciple of the sect. The monthly jingshi allowance will be the same as your other shixiong. Other than that, the sect's West Wind Valley has an empty third grade ling field. It will be given to you. The ling energy in West Wind Valley is dense. You can move into the valley and enter zhuji as soon as possible. If you need anything, you can ask your Third Shishu. As to the ling fields in the valley, you can plant whatever you want. We won't interfere. You can also use the other empty ling fields in the sect, but you have to give thirty percent to the sect. "
It was an unexpected joy that a disciple in the sect could get a spring sprout jade medal. And it was such a young disciple, his future was limitless. Just now, a disciple as talented as Wei Sheng had appeared, and now there was another disciple in lianqi who could get the jade medal. They were completely blinded by joy!
Wu Kong Hall was the meeting hall of Wu Kong Sword Sect. Most of the important matters of the sect were held here. When Zuo Mo and the others arrived, the sect leader and the shishu were already waiting at Wu Kong Hall. Everyone had a faint expression of joy on their faces.
Pei Yuan Ran said it calmly. The bit of hatred that had been left in Zuo Mo's heart dissipated after the sect leader's words.
… …
He managed to maintain his composure, saying: "My luck these days is just right. I had thought it would take a long time."
Having cleared her thoughts, Li Ying Feng wasn't stingy and gifted Zuo Mo two talismans.
"This disciple doesn't dare." He bowed his head respectfully.
A young disciple that had these two points, even if his luck wasn't good, he would definitely be able to reach a pretty good height.
If Shishu found out … …
Li Ying Feng smiled at the side: "Yes, Shidi made such a sudden attack. As a shijie, I didn't even have the time to prepare a gift."
Zuo Mo joyfully took the jade medal. For this jade medal, all the hard work in this period of time hadn't been wasted!
The voice wasn't loud but everyone could hear it clearly. A hidden force came and the crowd naturally parted. Just this cultivation alone caused everyone to shut their mouths.
The ling plant farmers of Dong Fu only had the qualifications to give out spring sprout jade medals. For higher level jade medals, they needed to go to larger and more prosperous places. But in the short term, Zuo Mo didn't need to consider this problem. It was extremely difficult to raise the level of the ling plant farmer jade medal. The summer flower jade medal required five spells to reach the fifth level. Other than that, it also required knowing how to cultivate ling fields above fourth-grade.
Dong Fu.
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