Irin finally understood the promotion system of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
If one had to make an analogy, it would be like a modern company.
No matter who it was, even if it was the Princess of Qing Kingdom, once they entered the Heavenly Sword Sect, they would have to work as an odd job disciple.
Odd job disciples would automatically be promoted after a few years. For example, Chen Bei had worked for sixty years. Even if he was the strongest odd job disciple, he would still be an odd job disciple.
In the odd job class, if one performed well, one might be chosen by one of the higher-ups and be assigned to a department as an in-name disciple.
As for the value of an in-name disciple, Irin already understood it on the first day.
Gong Yanghei took out a string of tokens. Each token had a corresponding number. He casually tossed one to Irin.
There were numbers engraved on it — 568.
The numbers of the in-name disciples were random. It all depended on the mood of the higher-ups. It did not mean that there were 567 in-name disciples in front of Irin.
What the in-name disciples meant was: I'll remember you first. If you perform well, you can be promoted. If you don't perform well and we're unhappy, you can go back and do odd jobs.
That was the general way to play it.
Above the in-name disciples were the outer sect disciples.
In the Outer and Outer Sects, one would have the opportunity to learn more advanced cultivation techniques and obtain more resources.
When Qi Practitioners cultivated, how could they rely on the spiritual Qi they absorbed naturally?
If they really wanted to cultivate to a higher level, they would need spirit stones, spirit pills, miraculous medicines, and magic treasures.
Above the outer sect disciples were the inner sect disciples.
Inner sect disciples were basically the favorite of an elder. They would not make any mistakes in principle. They were basically as stable as old dogs waiting for retirement.
It was said that above the inner sect disciples, there was an even higher level: personal disciples.
Every elder would only recruit one personal disciple. Once the elder reached the end of his life or met with some accident, the personal disciple would be able to inherit the elder's position as long as they were recognized by the sect master. They would be able to reach the peak of cultivators in one step.
Of course, there were times when a personal disciple might not be able to live longer than an elder. If a personal disciple died midway, there was also the possibility that an elder would recruit another one.
It was worth mentioning that Jian Nanchun was currently an inner sect disciple.
He was a disciple of the Disciplinary Elder.
Irin did not think much of it after he understood what was going on.
Even though he had already stayed in this world for thirteen years, so long that his memories of the real world had gradually become blurry, he had not forgotten that one day, he would clap his hands and leave this place without taking anything with him. He would once again embark on the cruel journey.
…
"Find them and accomplish yourself."
Ten messages and seven keys.
Early morning.
Irin's daily breathing exercises were very diligent.
He opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air from his mouth. The clear air rose, and a portion of the spiritual energy dissipated from his pores and returned to the world.
Irin muttered to himself. After he finished his breathing, he could not help but recall the Main Mission that Xiaoxi had personally given him in her first message.
"It's also time to think about the main storyline."
Irin had already read one of Xiaoxi's ten messages.
Out of the seven keys, one of them had been found and was temporarily with Xia Xiaoman.
He had used the method of smashing the ground to confirm that those who were not Human Emperors could not unleash the true power of the Human Emperor Seal.
If it was left in Xia Xiaoman's hands, it would only be an Emperor's seal and would not be used for anything else.
Irin's finger swiped down, and the Apostle Panel full of garbled characters appeared in front of Irin.
After a quick glance, Irin closed the panel again.
He did not want to obtain any information from the Apostle Panel.
It was only occasionally that he could recall his identity as an 'Apostle' and not an insignificant cultivator of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
Irin took out the 'Jian Nanchun Timer No.2' and took out the Lin Family's ancestral carpenter's knife to make a cut on it.
Irin had maintained this habit for more than half a year. If he did not make a cut on Jian Nanchun's face, he would feel uncomfortable all over.
After making a cut, Irin felt relieved and was full of smiles.
Ah ~ Another day worth looking forward to.
Just as Irin hid the carpenter's knife and the 'Jian Nanchun Timer No.2', a sword light came from afar and landed outside the courtyard.
Irin was stunned. What he wanted really came true.
"Junior Brother Lin!"
Jian Nanchun came in uninvited. With his hands behind his back, he stepped on the breeze and greeted Irin with a smile on his face.
"Uh, Senior Brother Jian."
In the past, this guy was reluctant to call him 'Senior Brother', but now that Irin called him that, he was happy. The corners of his mouth curled up and his eyes shone brightly.
"Junior Brother Lin, have you gotten used to staying in the Dao Teaching Garden these days?"
Jian Nanchun was obviously avoiding the topic. He did not talk about serious matters and was instead concerned about Irin.
Irin sighed softly and waved his hand in front of Jian Nanchun. "Senior Brother Jian, we are not outsiders. If you have something to say, say it."
"Junior Brother Lin, can you feel Senior Brother's concern for Junior Brother Lin? I, your Senior Brother, really miss Junior Brother Lin. "
Hearing this, Irin became vigilant and hurriedly took a step back.
"Cough cough." Jian Nanchun suddenly realized that his words just now seemed to have caused a misunderstanding. He coughed dryly to cover up his awkwardness. A natural and warm smile appeared on his face again. "I heard that Junior Brother Lin has been cultivating alone in the Dao Teaching Garden this month. The morning light is pleasant today. Why don't I bring you around the Immortal Island? Look, us Senior Brothers are riding the wind and flying through the sky to roam the horizon and view the immortal realm. Isn't it a great joy in life? "
Jian Nanchun, there was nothing bad about this person.
He just liked to beat around the bush and wanted to save face.
Irin agreed.
This time, Jian Nanchun did not let the two squeeze on his flying sword. He waved his hand and formed a seal. Two tamed red-crowned cranes were summoned from the sky and carried the two of them into the sky.
These red-crowned cranes were like the public buses in the Heavenly Sword Sect. Whoever came first would get on.
But one had to at least be an outer sect disciple to have the right to command the public cranes.
The two of them rode the red-crowned cranes and slowly flew in the sky.
Jian Nanchun seemed to really want to take Irin shopping. Along the way, he explained to Irin the use of every mountain and floating hill.
"Look, that's the Commandment Mountain."
"That tallest and brightest one is the Supreme Mountain. It's the Sect Master's place of cultivation. Apart from the Elders, no one can enter. "
"Oh right, I wonder if the Dao Teaching Elder has warned you that you can't fly higher than the Supreme Mountain in the Heavenly Sword Sect."
"That's the Sword Seeking Mountain. There are countless flying swords left on it. Once you enter the inner sect, you'll have the right to step into the Sword Seeking Mountain and find your own flying sword."
"That's the Hundred Grass Mountain."
"That's the Thousand Scroll Mountain."
"That's the Meru Mountain."
"That's the Smoky Mountain."
"That's the Circumference Mountain …"
The two of them rode the red-crowned cranes and strolled in the sky.
From time to time, there would be female Senior Sisters with graceful figures who would smile shyly at Jian Nanchun.
At the same time, many people were curious about the "newcomer" that Jian Nanchun greeted so enthusiastically.
This place gave Irin the feeling that it was a village.
Everyone was familiar with the people who passed by. They lived and worked peacefully, and focused on cultivation.
"It's pretty good. It's aloof from worldly affairs."
Irin rode the public red-crowned crane and felt the peaceful atmosphere in the Heavenly Sword Sect. He couldn't help but sigh.
"Of course. After entering the Heavenly Sword Sect, I realized that the mortal world, wealth, and beauty are all fleeting clouds."
"Then what about Senior Sister Zhao Rushuang?"
"… Junior Sister is the light that will never be extinguished on my lonely path of cultivation."
Jian Nanchun thought for a moment and gave a rather old-fashioned analogy.
To put it bluntly, you still want to sleep with her.
Irin rolled his eyes, but didn't expose him.
As they chatted, the two of them rode the red-crowned cranes and flew past the Thousand Scroll Mountain.
This was the floating immortal peak that Irin had his eyes on long ago. He had stepped on it from afar when he was in the odd-job class.
Taking the chance, Irin pretended to be ignorant and asked, "What's in the Thousand Scroll Mountain?"
"Heh, Junior Brother might not know, but the Thousand Scroll Mountain is one of the forbidden areas of the sect. There are countless secret manuals that have been passed down since ancient times. Around the immortal peak, there are terrifying restrictions set up by several elders. Once you get close, thousands of swords will shoot out. No one can stop them. Junior Brother has only been in the sect for a short time, so don't mistakenly enter these places. "
"Thank you for the reminder, Senior Brother. I know what I'm doing." Irin narrowed his eyes and smiled, and agreed ambiguously.
This Junior Brother is really obedient.
Jian Nanchun nodded inwardly, and gave Irin a thumbs up in his heart.
About an hour later, there were already many cultivators in the sky.
Jian Nanchun brought Irin for a simple stroll. When they were about to return to the Dao Teaching Park on the main peak, he pinched the corner of his clothes, and looked like he wanted to say something.
Irin looked at him, and decided to give him a way out.
"Senior Brother Jian, Senior Brother brought Junior Brother to broaden his horizons today. If Senior Brother needs Junior Brother's help, I will not hesitate to go through water and tread on fire."
When Jian Nanchun heard this, he was so excited that his entire body trembled. He walked closer with a "pa" sound and held Irin's hand, saying in a trembling voice, "Good Junior Brother!"
Next.
Jian Nanchun began to talk about the matter without holding back.
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