I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

Yi Lin was able to understand the promotion system in the Heavenly Sword Gate.

An analogy is insistent, like a modern large enterprise.

No matter who it is, even Princess Daqing, when they reach the Heavenly Sword Gate, they will have to stay in their arms and be taken care of by the handyman disciples.

The saying that a handyman disciple can be promoted automatically without working for many years, such as Chenbei, has done a good job, even the strongest handyman disciple is a handyman.

In the handyman class, if the performance is good, you may go to a certain department by name and become a registered disciple.

As for the gold content of the named disciple, Yi Lin had already understood the first day.

The Ram Black backhanded out a string of waist cards, each with a corresponding number, and he casually lost one to Yi Lin.

There are numbers engraved on it-five, six, and eight.

The number of the named disciples is random. It all depends on the mood of the big brother. It does not mean that there are really as many as 567 named disciples in front of Yi Lin.

The registered disciple means: I will remember you first, perform well, perform well, be promoted, and if your performance is not good, we are upset, and you honestly go back to do miscellaneous work.

This is roughly the way to play.

If the named disciple goes up, it is the outer disciple.

Outside the door, you can have the opportunity to learn more advanced techniques and get more sufficient resources.

When a qi refiner cultivates, how can he just rely on the natural spitting out of that spiritual energy?

If you really want to go to a higher level, you must practice spiritual stones, panacea, magical medicine, and magic weapons.

The disciple of the outer sect is promoted to the disciple of the inner sect.

Inner disciple, basically it can be said that a certain elder has a good heart, and he doesn't make any mistakes in principle. Basically, he can be said to be as stable as an old dog, waiting to retire.

And it is said that there is a more advanced one among the inner disciples: personal transmission.

As long as the elder’s time limit is reached, or something unexpected happens, the direct disciple can directly inherit the position of the elder and ascend to the sky in one step. Monk pinnacle.

Of course, sometimes the disciple passed down may not be able to live longer than the elder. There is also the possibility that the disciple passed down will die and the elder will recruit another one.

By the way, Jian Nanchun is currently an inner disciple.

Under the commandment elders.

After Yi Lin understood this set, he didn't have much thoughts.

Even if he has been in this world for thirteen years, the memory of the real world is getting blurred, but he has not forgotten that one day, he will clap his hands, leave nothing here, and embark on a cruel journey again. .

...

"Find them and achieve yourself."

Ten messages, seven keys.

early morning.

Yi Lin is very diligent and vomiting daily.

He opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a turbid breath from his mouth. The clear breath rose, followed by a part of the spiritual energy, which dissipated from the pores and returned to the world.

Yi Lin murmured to himself, after Yu Tuna, he couldn't help but remember the main task that Xiaoxi had personally promulgated in his first message.

"It's also time to stroke the main line."

Yi Lin has read one of Xiaoxi's ten messages.

Among the seven keys, one has been found, and it is temporarily stored at Xia Xiaoman.

He had previously confirmed by smashing the soil that the non-human emperor could not exert the true power of the [human emperor's seal].

Left in Xia Xiaoman's hands, it was an official seal used by the emperor, not for other purposes.

Yi Lin flicked his finger downward, and the apostle panel full of garbled codes appeared in front of Yi Lin.

After a hurried supervision, Yi Lin closed the panel again.

He didn't want to get any information from the apostle panel.

Only by looking at it occasionally, could he recall his identity as an "apostle," rather than an insignificant little monk at the Heavenly Sword Gate.

Yi Lin took out the "Jiannanchun Timer No. 2", took out the Lin family's ancestral carpenter's knife, and drew a knife on it.

Yi Lin had been in this habit for more than half a year, and he felt uncomfortable when he didn't make a shot on Jian Nanchun's face one day.

No, after the draw, Yi Lin was relieved, and his face was full of smiles.

Ah~ it's another day worth looking forward to.

Just when Yi Lin hid the carpenter's knife and "Jiannanchun Timer No. 2", a sword light came from afar and fell outside the garden.

Yi Lin was taken aback for a moment, this was really what he was thinking about.

"Junior Brother Lin!"

Jian Nanchun came in uninvited, greeted Yi Lin with his hands on his back, feet on the breeze, and a smile on his face.

"Uh, Brother Jian."

Before calling the brother, this fellow was reluctant to hear, but now Yi Lin shouted, he was beautiful, the corners of his mouth raised, and the light in his eyes continued.

"Junior Brother Lin, are you accustomed to staying in the Preaching Garden these days?"

Jian Nanchun obviously cared about him, not talking about business matters, but caring about Yi Lin instead.

Yi Lin sighed lightly and waved his hand in front of Jian Nanchun: "Brother Jian, we are not outsiders, we have something to say."

"Senior Brother Lin, can you feel the brother's concern for Junior Brother Lin? Brother I, I remember that for Junior Brother Lin very much."

When Yi Lin heard this, his face was wary, and he took a step back quickly.

"Cough cough," Jian Nanchun suddenly realized that what he said just now seemed to be misunderstood. He coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment, and his face reappeared with a natural and friendly smile: "I heard that Junior Brother Lin, this month, They are all alone in the preaching garden. Today’s morning light is gratifying, so it’s better to take you around the fairy island. You see, my brothers and sisters take the wind and the sky, travel the sky, and look over the fairyland. Isn’t it a great joy in life?"

Jian Nanchun, there is nothing wrong with this person.

Just like to go around, to save face.

Yi Lin agreed.

Jian Nanchun didn't let the two of them squeeze on his flying swords this time. He waved, stamped a seal, and summoned two tamed cranes from the sky, carrying the two of them and flying into the sky.

These cranes are like buses in the Heavenly Sword Gate. Whoever comes first will get on.

But at least one must have the qualifications of an outside disciple to have the qualifications to call the bus crane.

The two of them carried a crane and flew slowly in the sky.

Jian Nanchun seemed to really want to take Yi Lin to go shopping, explaining the usefulness of every mountain and every suspended hill to Yi Lin along the way.

"Look, that one is Commandment Mountain."

"The tallest and brightest one is the Supreme Mountain. It is a clean repair ground for the master master. No one but the elders can enter."

"By the way, I don't know if the elder of the preacher warned you that you must not exceed the height of the Supreme Mountain in Yukong in the Heavenly Sword Gate."

"That one is Wenjian Mountain. There are countless ancestor flying swords on it. After you enter the inner gate, you will be eligible to step into Wenjian Mountain and find your own destiny flying sword."

"That is the Baicao Mountain,"

"That is Wanjuan Mountain,"

"That is Mount Xumi,"

"That is Yanmo Mountain,"

"That is Fangyuan Mountain..."

The two drove the cranes to wander in the sky.

From time to time, there was a graceful female elder sister who cast a shy look at Jian Nanchun with a smile.

At the same time, many people expressed curiosity about the "newcomers" Jian Nanchun greeted so enthusiastically.

It feels like a village here for Yi Lin.

People passing by are familiar with each other, live and work in peace, and practice with great concentration.

"It's good, it's not against the world."

Yi Lin was riding the bus crane under his buttocks, feeling the peaceful and peaceful atmosphere inside the Heavenly Sword Gate, and couldn't help but sigh.

"That's natural. Only after entering the Heavenly Sword Gate, I found out that the world, wealth and beauty are all clouds."

"Then Senior Sister Chao Rushuang?"

"...Junior Sister is the beacon that never goes out on my path of cultivating alone."

Jian Nanchun thought for a while, and made a very earthy analogy.

To put it bluntly, you still want to sleep with her.

Yi Lin rolled his eyes, but didn't say anything.

While chatting, the two of them rode cranes under their hips and passed under Wanjuan Mountain one after another.

This was the floating fairy peak that Yi Lin had already focused on and stepped on far away in the handyman squad.

Taking the opportunity, Yi Lin pretended to be stupid and asked, "What's in Wanjuan Mountain?"

"Hey, Junior Brother doesn’t know. Wanjuan Mountain is one of the gated places. There are countless secrets handed down from ancient times. Around Xianfeng, there are several elders who have put together a terror prohibition. No one can stop it. Junior brother has a short time to get started, so don't go to these places by mistake."

"Thank you, brother, for reminding me that my brother has his own way." Yi Lin narrowed his eyes and smiled, and agreed ambiguously.

This junior is really obedient~www.readwn.com~ Jian Nanchun nodded secretly, and gave Yi Lin a compliment in his heart.

After about an hour, there were already many fellow monks in the sky.

Jian Nanchun took Yi Lin for a short stroll, and when he almost returned to the Mission Garden on the main peak, he pinched the corner of his clothes, looking like he wanted to talk but stopped.

Yi Lin looked at each other and decided to give some steps.

"Senior Brother Jian, today Senior Brother has brought him a lot of insights. If Senior Brother needs help from Senior Brother, he will go through fire and water, and will not hesitate."

When Jian Nanchun heard this, his whole body was trembling with excitement. He approached with a "slap", held Yi Lin's hand, and said with a trembling, "Good brother!"

Next,

Jian Nanchun unceremoniously began to talk about things.

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