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Chapter one hundred and ninety seventh

Yunhaishan is the Xuanmen sect second only to the top sects. In addition to Lingyun, Sunset, Bixiu, Qingming, and Biaoxiao Five Peaks, it also has dozens of internal halls, including the Elder Hall, Punishment Hall, Zongshi Hall, Merit Hall, Martial Arts Hall, Tianji Pavilion, Book Pavilion, Divine Weapon Pavilion, Faling Pavilion and other dozens of internal halls, holding different authority in the sects.

Among them, Zongshitang is responsible for managing daily affairs related to disciples and servants in the sect. As a new disciple, Wei Changfeng must first come to Zongshitang to get to the main position before he can be considered to be truly included in the gate wall.

In addition, if Wei Changfeng wants to move into Yunhaixia City, he must also allocate dormitory through Zongshitang.

According to the rules of the sect, all registered and outer disciples must live in the lower city, even locals are no exception!

The Zongshi Hall is located in the center of the Lower City, surrounded by green trees and an quaint building. There are many disciples coming and going, most of which are outer disciples and registered disciples like Wei Changfeng and Zuo Yan.

"It is not easy to live in the sea of ​​clouds, but it is difficult to live in the city!"

Zuo Yan said to Wei Changfeng: "Senior Brother Wei, living in the Lower City is expensive. If you want to make money, there are many foreign work to do in Zongshitang, but don't offend the manager and deacon inside, otherwise."

He looked around and lowered his voice and said, "Otherwise, you will have no chance here at all, so you can only go to the Merit Hall to receive tasks. None of the Merit Hall's sect tasks are simple!"

Same》, ww○w. Like that senior brother Chen, Zuo Yan could also see that Wei Changfeng was born in an ordinary family and had a tough temper, so he was worried that he would not know the depth of Zongshitang, which would make it difficult for him to move in the sect.

Wei Changfeng understood what he meant and didn't say much. He just nodded to show that he knew.

Zuo Yan saw it and sighed in his heart.

He reminded Wei Changfeng completely out of kindness. It just seemed that Wei Changfeng didn't take it seriously at all. He had seen people like Wei Changfeng before, but he was all over the place and was beaten by reality and could not even make it.

Yunhai Sect is famous and the disciples in the sect are superior to others when they go out, but if they don’t have any identity skills within the sect, it is extremely difficult to gain a foothold.

Under Zuo Yan's skillful guidance, the two came to a side hall in Zongshi Hall.

Although it is a side hall, the layout is no less than that of an ordinary main hall hall, and it is arranged very much like a study room, bookshelves, and desks.

Especially on a long Huanghuali desk in the middle, the blue cover books were stacked high.

A goatee-bearded old man was sitting behind the desk, lowering his head and writing quickly.

In the side hall, there were more than a dozen disciples, and several of them stood solemnly on the side of the desk waiting patiently.

Zuo Yan pulled Wei Changfeng and said softly: "Let's wait, let the senior brother in front finish it first, Huh?"

His eyes suddenly froze, and his expression became strange.

Wei Changfeng followed his gaze and found that there was a face he knew among the disciples.

Chen Zhuo!

This guy is actually in the Zongshi Hall. It would be too incredible to say that it was just a coincidence.

It just so happened that Chen Zhuo looked here, and the two of them looked exactly the same.

A hint of joking appeared on the face of the outer disciple, as if he was waiting to see a good show, his eyes full of pride of being successful!

Wei Changfeng remained silent, guessing that the other party was likely to be targeting him on purpose.

As for what trick Chen Zhuo is playing, I guess he will know soon.

Zuo Yan next to him seemed to have thought of something, and his face became ugly.

"Next!"

At this moment, the thin old man sitting behind the desk put down the pen in his hand and said in a deep voice.

The disciples standing next to them took a step back tacitly and looked at Wei Changfeng together.

The thin old man waited for a moment, and his eyes fell on Wei Changfeng, frowned and felt a little impatient.

Wei Changfeng felt a stern in his heart, and immediately walked forward and stood in front of the desk.

"My younger disciple Wei Changfeng, have met senior!"

He bowed to the other party without being humble or arrogant, and said, "I'm just starting out, so come and get there."

While speaking, Wei Changfeng took off his identity plate and handed it over to the other party for inspection.

This step was told by Zuo Yan that there is a number behind the nameplate, and it needs to correspond to the content recorded in the book to verify the correctness and thus prevent others from counterfeiting.

The lean old man nodded coldly and asked, "Where are you from?"

Wei Changfeng replied: "The disciple comes from Jingyun Martial Arts Academy and is a native of Jingyun."

When several outer disciples, including Chen Zhuo, heard the name Jing Yun, showed disdain.

"Jingyun"

The thin old man flipped the books on the desk and quickly found the corresponding content. He carefully checked Wei Changfeng's identity nameplate, and finally picked up the pen and wrote a few words on the paper page.

"Your identity is not a problem"

The thin old man handed the nameplate and a gray booklet back to Wei Changfeng and said, "From today on, you will be the outer disciple of my Yunhai Sect. Remember to keep the rules in mind and don't insult our Yunhai reputation!"

Wei Changfeng took the thing over and gave another tribute: "Disciple should keep it in mind!"

The thin old man said again: "According to the rules of the sect, all outer disciples must settle down in the lower city. At present, the disciples' dormitory is very tense, and there are no empty rooms in the upper and middle halls for the time being."

After a pause, he continued, "You pay 50 taels of silver and stay in the house first. If you need it, you can register with me first. In the future, if you have a free room in the middle house, you can give it to you first."

Wei Changfeng knew that the disciple dormitories in the Lower City were mainly divided into three types: upper house, middle house and lower house. The upper house is a luxurious single suite, the middle house is a small single room, and the lower house is a four-person room.

Just compared, the middle class is undoubtedly the most ideal, and it is convenient to live in a suitable price. The upper class requires the merits of the sect to live in it, and most disciples are unable to bear it.

Despite this, due to the large number of outer disciples and registered disciples in the lower city, both the upper and middle houses are quite popular. Whether they can rent them depends on luck.

As for the house, although the price is the cheapest, the conditions are the worst.

On the way to Zongshitang, Wei Changfeng asked Zuo Yan about it, so he understood it very clearly.

For example, Zuo Yan lives in the lower house himself. He worked hard to make money for others as a guide. One of the purposes is to change to a middle house to make his living more comfortable.

Just as Wei Changfeng was pondering, Chen Zhuo secretly gave a wink at an outer disciple.

"This junior brother of Wei"

The latter understood it and immediately walked up to Wei Changfeng's ear and lowered his voice and said, "If you want to live in Zhongshe, my room can be transferred to you."

"The original price is three hundred taels of silver, how about I just want you three hundred and fifty taels?"

Three hundred taels of silver!

Wei Changfeng was a little surprised, and at the same time he intuitively felt the high prices of the sea of ​​clouds.

The price of renting a single house for a year is actually 300 taels of silver. No wonder Zuo Yan said that it is difficult to get downtown. If you don’t have money, you can’t even walk in the streets without money.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, you can understand that Yunhai Sect has a great family and a great career, but if tens of thousands of disciples rely on their sects to support them, it may not last a few years.

To tilt resources towards elite children to strengthen the strength of the sect, and then exploit the value of ordinary disciples to make up for the shortcomings, whether it is the Xuanmen righteous sect or the Demon Sect’s left-minded sect, their actions have actually been similar for thousands of years.

If ordinary disciples want to get rid of the fate of being exploited, they can only strive to gain power, which in turn ensures that many elites in the sect emerge, rather than a stagnant pool!

Of course, for Wei Changfeng, a silver of three or five hundred taels is nothing, and an increase of fifty is even more meaningful.

But he instinctively felt that things were not that simple!

At this moment, Wei Changfeng did not see Zuo Yan's expression not far behind him.

The boy's face turned red, he held his hands tightly and wanted to speak, and his eyes flashed with pain and struggle.

He wanted to step forward several times, but he was forced by Chen Zhuo and another outer disciple's fierce look so hard that he could not afford to move and dared not provoke him!

"No!"

Wei Changfeng did not hesitate for how long and flatly rejected the other party's proposal.

The outer disciple was stunned and couldn't help looking at Chen Zhuo.

Wei Changfeng ignored him anymore, but asked the thin old man, the manager of Zongshitang: "Senior, besides the upper, middle and lower houses, is there any other courtyard?"

"Arestoration?"

The already impatient lean old man was also stunned: "Do you want to stay in a separate hospital?"

"Hahaha!"

Chen Zhuo next to him laughed and said mockingly: "I really don't know what I came from the small place. Do you know who lives in the other courtyard? Do you know how much the rent is for a year? Do you think it can be rented with money?"

Chen Zhuo just winked at the outer disciple, asking the latter to privately talk to Wei Changfeng, which was deliberately planning. Although Zuo Yan knew about it, he was forced to say it out loud.

But unexpectedly, his plan was completely lost and Wei Changfeng was not fooled at all.

This made Chen Zhuo feel extremely unhappy. When he heard Wei Changfeng say he wanted to have a different courtyard, he couldn't help but laugh at him loudly.

The disciple dormitory in the Lower City includes twenty-four villas. The conditions of the villas are far greater than those in the upper houses. Naturally, the rent price is also very expensive, and it is not enough to use money.

Therefore, ordinary disciples would not consider renting a separate hospital.

"Ahem!"

The lean old man coughed twice and said unhappily: "There are in other places, but it's not OK to use money."

Wei Changfeng glanced at Chen Zhuo disdainfully, then said lightly to the thin old man: "I know that renting a house for fifty sects requires meritorious deeds in a year, right?"

He took out five red jade pieces on the spot and placed them in front of the latter.

Ten merits and red merits!

Everyone present was stunned!
Chapter completed!
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