Destroy my Dantian and take away my holy body? I'll kill you all over the house

The sect and the six pavilions of Tianlei Pavilion are hierarchical.

Each has set up a law enforcement hall, a garrison hall, a catering hall, a training hall, a beast control hall, a herb hall, and a weaving hall.

Disciples of the inner and outer sects will be assigned positions, and the level of the position also affects the treatment of the inner and outer sect disciples.

And according to the level of their positions, they are divided into nine grades.

The direct disciples are the first grade, the hall masters of each hall are the second grade, the deputy hall masters are the third grade, the leader among the handyman disciples is the eighth grade, and the ordinary handyman disciples are the ninth grade, which is also the lowest grade among all disciples.

The level of the grade also corresponds to the cultivation resources of the sect and the six pavilions.

The handyman disciples could only peek at the inner disciples practicing martial arts on the school grounds and practice in their free time.

And direct disciples can enjoy almost all the cultivation resources of the sect or the six pavilions.

This also means that the involution among the disciples of Tianlei Pavilion will be particularly fierce.

The crowd on the school grounds gradually dispersed, each following the elders back home.

"Qian Yun?" Xuanyuan Chun looked far away, looking at Yun Qian's figure, with an uncertain expression: "Humph, it doesn't take much effort to get through the iron shoes and find nowhere. Since you have come to the sect, there are some things I must do. I need to figure it out with you!"

Standing in the increasingly empty school grounds, Xuanyuan Chun's eyes flashed red as Nie Fuling's smile appeared in his mind.

Before the Nie family's accident, the only ones who had frequent contact with the Nie family were Qian Yun and some of the Nie family's business partners.

He has checked all over Haoyue City in the past few days, and all the business partners of the Nie family are doing business as usual, with nothing unusual.

He found out that on the day of the accident in the Nie family, a group of people carried eight coffins into the Nie family. Judging from their appearance, Xuanyuan Chun guessed that they were the killers of the mysterious killer organization "God Killer".

Before the accident, the Nie family did not hesitate to mortgage and borrow money, and spent a lot of money to buy a batch of middle-grade elixirs from Shangpinxuan.

After the mid-grade elixir coins were issued, the mid-grade elixirs hoarded by the Nie family depreciated again and were on the verge of bankruptcy.

Then the Nie family was burned to scorched earth, and the Nie family father and daughter were also buried in the sea of ​​​​fire.

Xuanyuan Chun was almost certainly Qian Yun, but he had no evidence after all.

And he couldn't guess Qian Yun's motive for massacring the Nie family.

"Dad, do you want to go down the mountain?"

When Xuanyuan Chun was deep in thought, he saw Xuanyuan Changqing Shi Shiran walking out of the pavilion, taking a female disciple with him.

"Chun'er, as a father, I need to go and visit your great uncle. Don't waste your practice!"

Xuanyuan Changqing gave him instructions, and with a whistle, a golden crane was summoned from the sky.

The crane had three-foot-long red hair on its head. First it circled and swooped ten feet high in the sky, making a roaring sound that reached into the clouds. Then it plunged down, and when it was about to hit the marble, it suddenly stopped. , the body fell downwards, landing steadily in front of Xuanyuan Changqing.

This is the red-maned golden crane, a second-order three-star spiritual beast.

Because the long red hair grows on the top of the head, it can be held like a horse rope when riding, and the body is golden, hence the name.

It is a relatively common flying spirit beast in Tianlei Pavilion.

It's just that Xuanyuan Changqing's mount is the King of Birds, and the flying mounts of other elders and disciples are just ordinary birds.

With the support of a female disciple, Xuanyuan Chun got on the back of the red-maned golden crane and sat in the middle.

The female disciple also jumped up, sat in front, grabbed the red feather of the crane, and drove it in front.

Flying towards the Ningbi Peak northeast of the sect.

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Ningbi Peak, Xianchen Pavilion.

In the reception hall, more than ten new disciples were already gathered together.

The master and apprentice just got off the back of the Blue Falcon and were called to the hall by Master Han Lingbo.

Han Lingbo only used his spiritual consciousness to scan everyone, and he knew everyone's talents thoroughly, and arranged for more than a dozen inner and outer disciples, as well as handyman disciples, to serve in various halls.

Outer disciples and handyman disciples have no choice but to go to some institutions that are hard and tiring.

Inner disciples can choose any place.

After the outer disciples and handyman disciples were taken away, only three inner disciples, including Yun Qian, were left to listen to Han Lingbo's orders.

The other two are tall and short, the tall one is very fat and the short one is very thin.

The tall one is like a cow and is called Wang Batian, and the short one is like a monkey and is called Liu Miao.

Han Lingbo looked at the three of them expectantly, with a friendly smile on his lips: "The Law Enforcement Hall, the Garrison Hall, the Catering Hall, the Supervisory Training Hall, the Beast Taming Hall, the Herb Hall, and the Weaving Hall, where do you want to go?"

Yun Qian thought about it and chose Baicaotang. As the name suggests, it is a medicine garden, which is convenient for refining elixirs.

Wang Ba Tianxuan Law Enforcement Hall, because it is very majestic.

The skinny monkey Liu Miao chose the dining hall. Because his family was poor, he didn't have enough food and clothing, so he couldn't go to the kitchen to treat himself?

Is this the point of profit? Han Lingbo couldn't help but shake his head after hearing Liu Miao's choice.

If this kind of thing were not recommended by the elders, they would not be able to enter the gate of Tianlei Pavilion.

But she still had the smile of an old aunt: "Okay, children, follow the handyman disciples to settle in the residence!"

Watching the three people leaving, Han Lingbo focused his gaze on Yun Qian until she disappeared around the corner.

"Wow—"

A sudden crane roar sounded in the sky above the hall of Xianchen Pavilion.

"Bang" two slender and curved crane legs landed in the courtyard, and an old man and a young man came down from them.

"If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, what kind of wind brings the second junior brother here?"

Han Lingbo looked at Xuanyuan Changqing's master and apprentice who walked into the hall, with no trace of teasing on his face.

The two of them bowed their hands to each other, and Han Lingbo welcomed him in to watch tea.

Xuanyuan Changqing put on a harmless smile, took a wooden box from the female disciple, and handed it to Han Lingbo: "Senior Sister, I would like to congratulate you on accepting three high disciples. This three-hundred-year-old Blood Ganoderma lucidum is my Please accept the pavilion master’s suggestion!”

When I opened the wooden box, the smell of blood hit my nostrils.

Blood Ganoderma is a rare herb unique to Xuanyuan Chun's medicinal garden. It can be taken directly to prolong life, beautify skin, and has many benefits for women. It is not available in Han Lingbo's garden.

"Second Junior Brother has really spent a lot of money and is very thoughtful!" Han Lingbo's eyes flashed with joy, he closed the lid, his face looked calm, and he still said jokingly: "The drunkard's intention is not to drink, Chang Qing, after so many years , you rarely come to see me as my senior sister, you only come once or twice a year, what are you doing today?"

Having been a senior sister and brother for decades, Han Lingbo knew Xuanyuan Changqing's character. How could he give something away without any benefit?

"Senior sister, you are joking. As a junior brother, you should be filial!" Xuanyuan Changqing changed the topic: "Yun Qian, who is under your sect, please take care of me."

His eyes flickered a few times, and he pulled the female disciple forward: "This is my disciple Su Hongyu. I plan to let her stay in Xianchen Pavilion and be Yun Qian's personal attendant. Please give me a thin noodles, senior sister!"

The female disciple named Su Hongyu lowered her head, but Han Lingbo could feel that she was a smart girl.

Humph, I just said this old guy has other agendas.

Han Lingbo raised his lips noncommittally, neither agreeing nor rejecting.

Xuanyuan Changqing, on the other hand, had a gloomy expression on his face. He forced himself to be patient and cursed in his heart: "This old pious woman dares to play tricks on this pavilion master. If it hadn't been for that matter, how could this pavilion master be so humble?"