Chapter 175

Like the grand appearance, the interior of the interior hall is also very gorgeous.

Because it is mainly the place to deal with the internal affairs of the disciples of each peak, nine counters are built in the hall of the internal affairs hall for the reception of the disciples of each peak.

Each of the nine counters has a steward of the house of internal affairs. Even though there are not many people coming here, there are still people in the nine counters.

Taking a close look at the slightly empty interior hall, Li Aotian finds that in addition to the nearest counter, there are people handing over things in front of the other eight counters.

Without thinking too much, Li Aotian went to the nearest counter.

"You are a disciple of which peak. You don't even wear zongmen's clothes. Are you another disciple of inheritance?"

See Li Aotian came over, sit at the counter of an old man in green asked.

This person is about seventy years old, with gray hair, thin body, and sharp mouth, giving people a very smart feeling.

Li Aotian didn't wear the clothes of Zhenwu peak disciple, so people who didn't know him couldn't see which peak he came from.

Originally, according to the practice of Zhenlei sect, under normal circumstances, the disciples of the sect had to wear their own clothes to identify themselves. In the sect, only middle and high-level officials like elders in charge were qualified to wear casual clothes.

Of course, some arrogant inheritance disciples, usually do not like to wear uniform clan costumes, for this case, the clan will not deliberately manage.

After all, the inheriting disciples are different from the general internal and external disciples. First, the number of inheriting disciples is small, which is easy to recognize. Secondly, the zongmen will not punish and offend inheriting disciples for such trifles.

"Zongmen's clothes didn't fit me very well, so I didn't wear them. This is my identity token."

Casually looking for an excuse to explain, Li Aotian took out his identity token, and then put it on the counter.

"Are you here to collect supplies or to hand over the task of the clan?"

He didn't immediately pick up Li Aotian's identity token. The old man in green asked without expression.

Li Aotian shook his head: "no, I'm here to get the credit points. There are 5000 credit points in total. This clan..."

"What! Five thousand points? I heard you right. You look like you've just completed the first ten super difficult tasks on the list of tasks

Before Li Aotian could finish his speech, the old man in green interrupted him immediately, his face full of doubts.

"What super difficult task? I'm a new entry-level disciple. I haven't taken over the task issued by the sect. I've come to get credit. The Lord should have said hello!"

Li Aotian is a little speechless. On that day, Lei Xiao has promised him, but it seems that the situation is not right.

"Who on earth are you? Your tone is not so big. What's the status of the patriarch? He will greet you personally and dream!"

Up and down carefully looked at Li Aotian one eye, the old man in green face exposed taunt way.

"My name is Li Aotian, disciple of zhenwufeng. There are all these identity tokens on them. Won't you read them yourself?"

A palm pats on the counter in front of the body, Li Aotian comes to temper.

"Zhenwufeng... Li Aotian... A little familiar... You... You are the Li Aotian who has reached the top of the nine peaks of Leiyun!"

Picked up Li Aotian's identity token and looked at it again. Suddenly, the old man in green asked excitedly.

"So you've heard of me. Since you've heard of me, can I add the five thousand credit points?"

Li Aotian frowned.

"Of course, I can't. just because you are Li Aotian, I can't give you five thousand credit points for nothing. It's not in line with the rules. Even the elder in charge of the house of internal affairs doesn't have the authority to add credit points to others."

The old man in Qingyi is very proud.

"This is what the patriarch promised me in advance. He said that he would give me five thousand points of credit, otherwise I would not be able to come here. Are you in charge of the internal affairs hall or not? According to principle, both the patriarch and the elder should have said hello."

Li Ao day thoroughly came to temper, his facial expression is gloomy of loudly scold a way.

"Did you say hello... No, I really don't know. Did the patriarch say hello to any of you? Did it happen?"

Touching the scattered white hair on his head, the old man in green looked at the steward in other counters and asked.

Because Li Aotian and the old man in Tsing Yi argued a little loud, several other people in the counter had already looked at him. Seeing that the old man in Tsing Pao asked, the other eight stewards all shook their heads and looked like they didn't know anything.

"Did Lei Xiao and Mo Zheng forget this?"

Seeing that everyone knew nothing, Li Aotian could not help frowning and muttering in his heart.

"Master, they won't let us in!"

Just as Li Aotian was silent, Li Si's voice came from the door of the interior hall.

"The three of them are my servants. Let them in!"

Glancing at the gate, Li Aotian said aloud.

"I'm sorry, elder martial brother Li. According to the clan rules, non Zhenlei disciples are not allowed to enter the house of internal affairs. These three people have no identity token. They are not allowed to enter!"

A gatekeeper turned his head and said to Li Aotian.

"We will soon become the formal disciples of the sect. We are here to register information and get the identity token. How can you not let us in?"

Li Si was a little excited. He explained to the several guards who stopped him.

"I'm sorry, according to the sect rules, all new disciples must register their identity information to get the token within three days. Now the time limit has passed, and you can't register any more!"

The guard disciple replied to Li Sidao coldly. Li Aotian's ugly face became more ugly.

After hesitating for a while, Li Aotian turned and walked towards the gate.

"Wait, you want to go to the Lord. I advise you not to waste your time. He doesn't have time to talk to you now. Even if he has time, he doesn't dare to interfere in my affairs!"

Seeing that Li Aotian was going to leave, the old man in green immediately said something to stop him.

"In your business? What do you mean by that? "

Turning his head and looking at the old man in green again, Li Aotian looks a little strange. He feels that this matter is more and more wrong.

"Haha, it's not interesting. I heard that you joined zhenwufeng and became Gu Yun's younger martial brother. Have you ever thought about switching to me, real Lei Feng?"

The topic of the old man in Tsing Yi changed.

"The patriarch and the elder have already said this to me. I didn't even give them face. Why do you think I would give you face as a steward of the inner door?"

Li Aotian said, with a flash of cold light in his eyes. At the same time, he secretly scattered his divine sense and swept towards the old man in green.

However, Li Aotian never thought that as soon as his divine power approached the old man in Tsing Yi, he was shocked by a powerful spiritual force in the other person's body. At the same time, there was a sharp explosion in the seemingly empty air.

The sound was like a violent collision between two invisible forces. All the people in the hall of the interior hall could hear it clearly.

"How could that be?"

Seeing that his divine sense could not approach the old man in green, Li Aotian's face immediately changed. As far as he knew, there were only two possibilities for this kind of situation.

The first is that the old man in Tsing Yi has many times more spiritual power than himself, and knows the magic power of attack and defense, so he is ready in advance.

The second is that the old man in green clothes has a magic weapon to prevent the exploration of divine consciousness, and it is also the kind of magic weapon that can actively resist the presence of other people's divine power.

"Yes, yes. I heard that your body is very strong. I didn't expect that your Divine sense is not weak either."

"Although limited by the realm of cultivation, the power of your divine consciousness in the sea of divine consciousness is not much, but your divine consciousness is extremely sharp, and the purity is extremely high, which is far more than that of the ordinary practitioners of the same level. This indirectly shows that your spiritual will is extremely firm and easy to be shaken."

Instead of being angry for Li Aotian's bold exploration of divine sense, the old man in green praised Li Aotian.

"Who are you! If my guess is right, you are not in charge of the house of internal affairs at all

Li Aotian is not stupid either. He is quite sure that the old man in green is definitely not an ordinary person.

"I haven't said that I'm the steward of the house of internal affairs. My surname is she and my name is Qinglei. I'm the elder of real Lei Feng."

There was no intention of concealing his identity any more. The old man in Qingyi gave his real name.

"She Qinglei? Why don't I know that real Lei Feng has such an elder as you? You are not a spy sent by a hostile sect

Eyes son turned to turn, Li Ao day intentionally random guess way.

Although he hasn't been to zhenleizong for a long time, Li Aotian has searched Ji wubai's soul. In Ji wubai's memory, he knows more about zhenleizong.

Ji wubai is a spy of heishuimen who lurks in zhenleizong. His purpose is to inquire about the internal situation of zhenleizong. He knows more than the general disciples. All these information now falls into Li Aotian's mind, but he has never heard of she Qinglei.

"Li Aotian, don't be presumptuous. This is the elder of zhenleifeng. How can you say that he is a spy of the enemy clan?"

Without waiting for she Qinglei to explain, a cold drink suddenly came over Li Aotian's head. Then a white figure flew down from the third floor and landed beside Li Aotian.

This is an old man with white hair, eyebrows and beards. He is thin, rickets and leaning on a dead wood crutch. He looks at least 80 or 90 years old.

"Disciple Bai Yuan met uncle she!"

As soon as he landed, the white haired old man saluted her Qinglei respectfully.

Seeing that the old man with white hair suddenly appeared and called her Qinglei Shibo, Li aotiandang was stunned. At the same time, he also guessed what state she Qinglei's cultivation had reached.

Under the influence of divine consciousness, Li Aotian found that the self styled old man, Bai Yuan, had reached the seventh level of Yuan Dan's cultivation. However, the vitality in his body was beginning to decline, and the decline was more serious. This was a sign that Shou yuan had little left.

With the improvement of cultivation level, the corresponding Shouyuan of practitioners will also increase. Among them, the Shouyuan of practitioners in Shenlun level is twice as much as that of practitioners below danqiao level, which is nearly 200 years old, while the Shouyuan of practitioners in Yuandan level is nearly 500 years old.

At present, there are not many Shouyuan left in Baiyuan. She Qinglei, who can be called his martial uncle, looks younger than him. This only shows one thing, that is, she Qinglei's cultivation has broken through the realm of Yuandan.

After the practitioners break through the yuan Dan, they will have the ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea. Li Aotian really didn't expect that zhenleizong, such a second rate sect, would have a strong man in the xuanwang realm.

"Don't do this to me. I look younger than you. I'm not comfortable with you." White white yuan one eye, she Qinglei no good airway.

White yuan smell speech immediately a face of embarrassment, don't know what to say.

"Li Aotian, you should have guessed my identity?"

Seeing that Bai Yuan doesn't speak, she Qinglei continues to look and asks Li Aotian.

"I guess that elder Baiyuan, who is in charge of the house of internal affairs, can respectfully call you uncle. You should be a senior elder, and your cultivation has reached the realm of King Xuan."

Li Aotian doesn't know why she Qinglei is staring at him, but he doesn't mean to be afraid. He returns with a flat look