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2925: C2925 Stingy?

Author: Chan Jian Word Count: 8980 Updated: 2025-06-13 13:17:39

C2925 Stingy?

While the others were scrambling to grab the sachet from the table, Jiang Tingze was thinking about the way Purple Frost Sect accepted disciples. It was the same in this world. Or was it a unique way of accepting disciples?

About ten breaths later, except for Jiang Ting and a few people who were not in a hurry, most of them took a jade slip each.

Almost all the men took grey sachets, while the women preferred green and red.

The two people spoke again. "Don't dawdle."

Jiang Ting and the rest of the people looked at each other, and then they approached each other. Each of them took a sachet.

One of the people dressed like a Daoist said, "From now on, it doesn't matter whether you understand or not. Don't interrupt me, understand?"

"Understood." A few random replies sounded.

The two of them did not mind. Instead, they opened their mouths and said: "From now on, you are both outer sect service disciples of our Purple Frost Sect. As for our sect... " Our Immortal Dao Mystic Sect doesn't judge by age or seniority. We rule with our cultivation... "

Simply put, in the Purple Frost Sect, those with higher cultivation levels were senior brothers and sisters, while those with lower cultivation levels were junior brothers and sisters.

As for the two Taoists, they were both at the ninth level of Qi Refining, and that was within the next three days. Jiang Ting and the other temporary teachers. During these three days, they could ask them if they had any questions.

For the next three days, they would be here, and would not leave. Their names were clearly Dong Kai and Zhang Ping.

Their appearances were neither fat nor thin, and their faces were ordinary... Un, the face of an ordinary person. There was nothing extraordinary about it, it was not worth mentioning.

After describing the most basic rules.

Zhang Ping said expressionlessly: "The thing in your hands is called the Inventory Bag. It can be used by refining it with a thread of Divine Sense. It's a sect token. " The sect's uniform... and other items are all in there. Remember, as disciples of the sect, the token is your only proof. If you lose it, you will need to spend Spirit Stones to make up for it... "

Storage bag? " Jiang Ting looked at the small sachet in his hand, and a strange expression appeared on his face.

In this world, treasures in storage space didn't seem to be precious. They had just entered the sect and each of them had given one to them? Could it be that there were many experts in the Purple Frost Sect who could sell spatial treasures?

Jiang Ting's expression returned to normal. He sent his Divine Sense to the sachet while Dong Kai and Zhang Ping were giving a formal speech.

About ten breaths later, the sachet was refined by Jiang Ting. There were quite a lot of things inside. There were a few bottles and jars with names of pills and a few Spirit Stones.

The rest were some jade slips, as well as the sect tokens and clothes that Zhang Ping and Zhang Ping were talking about.

Jiang Ting took the initiative to take out the so-called tokens. It was an iron refined token. There were patterns on the front and back that he temporarily could not understand, and the only thing he could understand was a string of numbers.

973.

Apart from Jiang Ting, the others were still refining their storage pouches.

Zhang Ping and Jiang Ting, who were still giving their speeches, looked at Jiang Ting at the same time. "Your divine sense is not bad."

Jiang Ting immediately became humble. "Senior Brother overpraises me. Junior Brother was just lucky."

Zhang Ping waved his hand. "On the back of your tokens, there is a string of numbers. That number is the courtyard that you will be staying in. All of you can go down. Three days after tomorrow at noon will be the time to give you pointers... During this period of time, you need to memorize the rules of the sect. You cannot violate them!"

After saying that, the two closed their eyes, looking like they were sending off their guests.

Jiang Ting looked at the token for a while, then walked towards the other courtyards. His number was 973. It seemed that his courtyard was 973.

However, the number was a little small. 973. In other words, there were only 900 courtyards in front of him. There were only 900 outer sect service disciples.

The sect was probably not very big.

The courtyard he was in was 952... After observing his surroundings for a while, Jiang Ting quickly approached the bigger number.

In a short while, Jiang Ting found the courtyard with the number 973 on it. He looked back and saw that there was someone refining the storage bag at the wooden table.1

Jiang Ting turned his head and ignored him. He pushed open the door and entered the yard. As soon as he entered the yard, his eyebrows twitched. When he entered the yard, he felt as if he had passed through a thin film.

This courtyard actually had a formation?

Without the corresponding number of tokens, no one else would be able to enter the yard. Of course, it was only the ordinary people in the outer sect. He did not believe that the Purple Frost Sect would set up a very profound formation in every courtyard.

The layout of the courtyard wasn't too troublesome. It was an ordinary courtyard, a large hall. A house... How could he not mention what happened after that? At least, the current treatment seemed to be very good.

As for what kind of formation it was, he would be able to find out after refining the token.

However, he was not in a hurry to refine the token. Instead, he closed the courtyard and entered the hall. Then, he took out everything from his storage bag.

There weren't many things inside. Four bottles of pills... Three of them were pills called the Essence Cultivating Pill.

As soon as he opened them, one bottle was opened, and three bottles were opened. That was three Essence Stimulating Pills. He didn't know how effective they were... The last bottle contained pills called Fasting Pills.

Other than that, there were also ten Spirit Stones. Two sets of green sect uniform. Well, and... Zhang Ping and Dong Kai were wearing the same clothes, they should be the standard outer sect uniform.

What was left were some jade slips.

The first thing Jiang Ting checked was the jade slips... To him, information was the most important.

However, after looking at the jade slips, he immediately became disappointed... because he suddenly realized that most of the jade slips were useless to him.

In the jade slip, there were Demonic Beasts illustrations and spiritual herb illustrations. The thing that made him want to curse the most was that the Demonic Beasts and spiritual herb illustrations were not as detailed as the jade slip that he obtained from the black-robed man.

There was also the jade slip that recorded the technique. Hmm, the magic technique within also coincided with the jade slip in the black-robed man's hand.

The only information he hadn't grasped was the jade slip that recorded the Purple Frost Sect's rules and regulations, as well as the map distribution of the sect.

So, apart from the ten Spirit Stones and three Peiyuan Pills, he didn't get any information from the Purple Frost Sect? He originally thought that after entering the Purple Frost Sect, he would change to a better cultivation technique, but in the end...

After a moment of silence, Jiang Ting shook his head slightly. After taking a glance at the sect's commandments, he began to refine the identity token.

Refining the identity token was not difficult. In just a quarter of an hour, he refined the identity token... the identity token was not of much use. He could only use it to control the array formation in the courtyard.

It was also because of the refinement that he discovered that the array formation was very trash. It didn't have any offensive abilities. It only had defensive isolation abilities. As for the specific limit, a single Firecloud Sword could cripple the formation.

Two Firecloud Swords, the formation would definitely disappear.

"This spell formation..." With a light sigh, Jiang Ting shook his head and changed into his sect uniform. He then hung his bag of holding and the sect token on his right side of his waist.

The sect token was hung on his waist, which was a rule set by the Purple Frost Sect. As for the bag of holding, it was a habit.

After that, Jiang Ting began to study the sect map of the Purple Frost Sect.

On the map, there was only a map of the outer sect's residential area. There were a lot of buildings in the Mission Hall, Contribution Points, Spell Hall, and so on.

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