"What about the method of practice?" Miao Xiaomiao did not forget the words of the monk who looked like a Taoist boy in the Dayijianque Sect before, so he asked urgently.

The young man smiled, pinched the soft flesh behind Miao Xiaomiao's neck and said, "Why are you anxious? You should know that the practice method that suits you is difficult to modify. Besides, there is also a rule for the Red Fire Taoist Palace. New disciples need to ask for nine days before they can teach the practice method."

"Nine days, that's going to take a long time."

"Is it really long?" The young man smiled, stretched out his hand and threw Miao Xiaomiao out of the hall.

Just as Meow Meow was about to scream, a red magic array condensed from below. The magic array slowly rotated and suddenly shrank silently. With the appearance of a spiritual light, the magic array disappeared along with Meow Meow Meow.

The next moment, in the center of a small hall in the Chihuo Dao Palace, a red dot suddenly appeared, and then the dots rose and shrank, and Miao Xiaomao's figure appeared here.

After landing, Miao Xiaomiao looked at everything around her and saw that in the center of this hall, there were countless small compartments, including only a small bed, a cushion, and a table, chair, and a bench. It was simply to the extreme.

Compared with Ji Yunlang's small world, this is really a world.

Just as Miao Xiaomiao was looking around, a buzzing sounded on one side of the hall, and a tightly clenched wall slowly revealed a gap. It turned out that there was a stone gate of the mechanism.

Then, the chaotic footsteps continued to sound. After everyone entered the hall, a middle-aged monk pointed to the surrounding compartment and said seriously: "This is your living place, and it is also your place for your practice. There are three mysterious laws here: one is to prohibit provoking trouble, the second is to prohibit loud noise, and the third is to prohibit laughter and strife. Do you understand?"

"Disciple understand!" The disciples who followed him bowed together.

"Huh?" The middle-aged monk suddenly appeared that there was a strange aura in the hall, and then he made a sound of surprise. Then he stretched out his hands with both hands, and a fiery red light came out from his hands, and the next moment he grabbed Miao Xiaomiao.

"Where did the wild cat come from?" The closest to the middle-aged monk was a gorgeously dressed boy. When he saw Miao Xiaomiao, he felt that there was no spiritual power on the latter, so he whispered.

"Look at the wooden sign it is wearing on its neck!" Another young man next to him lit up his eyes and said in surprise.

Ling Qi, who was hiding among the many disciples, looked at Miao Xiaomiao a little confused at this time. He didn't expect to meet it here again, and even more unexpectedly, he became a disciple of Ziyuan Dao Palace like him!

After checking the authenticity of the wooden sign, the middle-aged monk seemed hesitant. Although the wooden sign was indeed true, Miao Xiaomiao was just a tabby cat with no spiritual power on her body, so she really couldn't see anything strange.

After a while, the middle-aged monk put Miao Xiaomiao on the ground with a confused expression.

"Did you understand what I just said?"

Meow little meow rolled his eyes. How could he not understand? Then he meowed at the middle-aged monk.

The middle-aged monk held his forehead with his hands: "If you can understand it, nodded."

Miao Xiaomiao lit her head obediently, then walked to the middle-aged monk and rubbed her sideways.

The middle-aged monk was amused and crying. Then he thought for a while and picked up Miao Xiaomiao, looked at the people behind him and said, "He belongs to the Ziyuan Dao Palace like you. If he can practice in the future, he will be called his brothers."

After seeing everyone bowing their hands, the middle-aged monk released Meow Xiaomiao back to his original place and turned away.

"My junior brothers, here I am the Dongtang. Jiang Guangsheng has the highest cultivation level, so I will allocate all the big and small matters in the Dongtang. OK?" The gorgeously dressed young man said aloud.

"It is a good idea for Senior Brother Guangsheng to take on this important task. If anyone has any objections, he can stand up and go to the next door to discuss Taoism and remark it together later."

"..." Everyone had their own thoughts in their hearts, but Jiang Guangsheng's strength was here, so they couldn't help but refuse to accept it, so they had to give in.

As for Ling Qi, although his strength is among the top ten in the East Hall, if he is included among this class of disciples, he will not be able to do so, so he did not pay attention to these miscellaneous things. After all, he has entered the world of cultivation and has a heavy practice.

After becoming a disciple of Dongtang, Jiang Guangsheng laughed, then waved his hand and said, "Change the disciple's clothes. From now on, Dongtang here is no matter the past, but only the present!"

This sentence is very wonderful. Those mortals at the bottom were worried that they would be oppressed by those mortals and monks from good backgrounds, but they were thought of Jiang Guangsheng saying this.

This greatly increases their self-confidence. After all, if they can enter the Taoist palace, their qualifications are not bad. If they work hard to practice, they can still leaps on the dragon gate.

Before he knew it, Jiang Guangsheng gained a lot of favor, which made him feel a little fluttered. He looked at Miao Xiaomiao and sneered: "You may not know that if the cat in front of him wants to practice, the difficulty is above all of us, and with his body shape, he cannot do any chores in the East Hall.

This means that he is the easiest disciple here.”

What this said instantly made Miao Xiaomiao’s situation not good. Although Miao Xiaomiao opened up his spirituality, his spirituality was like a child, so he had no reaction to what Jiang Guangsheng said.

After all, everything Jiang Guangsheng said is true.

Meow little meowed in a low voice, then leaped to the closest compartment to him.

When Jiang Guangsheng saw that Meow Meow just meowed at him and had no reaction, he sneered: "Beasts are always beasts. Even if he took a secret book in front of the beasts, he would not understand anything, let alone practice."

Ling Qi, not far away, frowned after hearing this. Although he had caught Miao Xiaomiao and presented it to the lady, Miao Xiaomiao had no identity at that time, and the lady was quite good to him. But now, Miao Xiaomiao is already a member of the Taoist Palace, and Jiang Guangsheng is very unwise to insult him like this.

Meow little meow, he didn't care about it. He turned his eyes on Jiang Guangsheng and said casually: "Bitch-legged beast!"

After saying that, he got up to sleep.

In the eyes of all the mortal disciples, the first day passed quite slowly. After changing the clothes they were holding in their hands, they walked out of the compartment and introduced themselves to other disciples who seemed to be pleasing to them, and then they did nothing. After all, the method of practice had not been obtained, so the storage bag they had obtained before naturally could not be opened.

Jiang Guangsheng and other disciples with spiritual power were all in their respective compartments at this time. They opened the storage bags one after another. Looking at the various types of cultivation resources inside, their eyes were shining golden light, but they did not practice. After all, the martial arts and magic techniques they had practiced were not inferior to the martial arts and magic techniques in the Taoist palace. In addition, they did not forget the previous middle-aged monk's repeated instructions that they should ask for the Tao for nine days before they could practice.
Chapter completed!