Tianyuan Dao Sect has a clear hierarchy system, and the lowest level is the outer disciple. If you can enter the Qi Condensation Realm before the age of 25, you can become an inner disciple, otherwise you will be promoted.

Like the Chen family, Ren family, and Zhang family, several powerful people in the Shihun Realm were unable to complete a breakthrough before the age of 25 and were driven out of the Tianyuan Dao Sect, but they were still lucky and they were also promoted to the Shihun Realm.

Of course, there are still some people who are unwilling to leave Tianyuan Dao Sect even if they are opened. These people are demoted to sect servants and can no longer be considered disciples in the sect.

There are naturally inner disciples above the outer and inner disciples, which are divided into two types. One is a genius with excellent qualifications such as Zhang Mo. If he fails to reach the Soul Realm, he can earn money without reaching the Soul Realm. However, there are also limitations. As Ma Pengfei said, if he does not enter the Soul Realm at the age of twenty, he will be defeated by the mortal world, which is no different from ordinary Outer disciples.

Another type is to reach the Soul Realm. No matter how old you are, as long as you don’t betray the sect, you can have such an identity for the rest of your life, such as Ma Pengfei.

If you can break through the soul realm and become a strong man in the virtual soul stage, you can become a true disciple! This is the real talent cultivated in the sect, and the cultivation resources you get are definitely not comparable to those of an inner disciple!

Of course, geniuses with particularly outstanding qualifications can become true disciples without exception - just like Yue Feixu, but unfortunately, there is no such example in a hundred years!

The true disciples are even higher than the elders, and they need the cultivation level of the Illusion Soul Realm. This is the mainstay of the sect, and the number will not exceed ten! It is said that Yue Feixu was taken as a disciple by an elder.

Above the elder is the unique sect leader.

Because it was related to their future, after Ma Pengfei finished explaining the rules and other trivial matters one by one, after everyone got the jade slips representing their identities, they immediately ran out and went to handle the procedures for collecting the medicinal fields and spiritual herb seeds.

No matter how anxious he was, he was not in a hurry. Ren Huaiyu did not rush to this craze, but walked around the mountains to get a rough understanding of the environment. After spending a while, he slowly went to collect the medicine field.

He came to a small courtyard and entered a small room with open doors. He saw a man sleeping boredly on the table. It was not until Ren Huaiyu knocked on the table that the man lifted up.

This is a man in his thirties, his face is so fat that he is almost spreading out meat to both sides. Although it is already early October and the weather is not that hot, he is still sweating profuses and odor constantly emits foul smells, which makes Ren Huaiyu step back involuntarily.

The little white pig was even more exaggerated. He covered his nose with two small claws and fell directly from Ren Huaiyu's shoulder. He cut his claws and grabbed Ren Huaiyu's clothes with his claws, and quickly climbed back to his original position.

"What are you doing?" the fat middle-aged Xiang Ren Huaiyu asked impatiently.

"Care the medicine field!" Ren Huaiyu took out the jade slip from his arms and put it on the table.

The fat man picked up and sensed it. There was a magical mark sealed by a powerful man in the Illusion Realm, which was more reliable than any nameplate or command. But although he confirmed Ren Huaiyu's identity, the fat man did not say anything, but looked at Ren Huaiyu with a smile.

Why are you stunned?

Ren Huaiyu didn't understand and glared at the other party.

"I can't tell you clearly!" The fat man muttered in a low voice, his voice so soft that Ren Huaiyu didn't hear it. He used his hands to pick up money, and then pressed off the table with his fingers.

Only then did Ren Huaiyu realize that the other party was extorting benefits!

I really didn't expect that there was such a thing in Tianyuan Dao Sect! This situation actually exists in the Ren family, but Ren Huaiyu is famous for his poverty, so naturally no one asked him for anything. Therefore, with his smart mind, he could only understand after seeing the other party's obvious actions.

He was angry at first, but then pressed down. After all, he was a newcomer and it was not appropriate to be too strong. Moreover, he obviously wanted to stay in Tianyuan Dao Sect for some years, so the silver was useless.

Thinking of this, he took out a small bag from his arms and put it on the table.

"Chir! Chi!" The little white pig was so terrifyingly spiritual. It knew that the white silver could be exchanged for its favorite meat. It immediately rushed down from Ren Huaiyu's shoulders, grabbed the bag with its little claws and dragged it back desperately.

Although there were not many ingots of silver inside, the little white pig was born for a few months and was not strong enough. He dragged the bag and didn't have the strength to return to Ren Huaiyu's shoulders. The little slave guarding the money was so anxious that he screamed.

Ren Huaiyu couldn't help but smile. He reached out and lifted the little white pig up, while the little guy was trying his best to hold on to the wallet and refused to let go, but his strength was limited, so he could only relax his "claws" without persisting for a while.

Bang, the silver bag fell on the table again, the little white pig screamed anxiously, turned around and looked at Ren Huaiyu, with tears in his blue eyes.

This foodie was not so sad when she died!

However, the little guy had just been born at that time and had no idea what the meaning of death was. He quickly bet on Ren Huaiyu and spent the saddest period heartlessly.

But now the little white pig knows the "power" of Yinliang. As a foodie, it decisively bursts out with super combat power.

Ren Huaiyu grabbed Xiao Baiyin and didn't let it run out again, and his eyes swept at the fat man. Although there was no grudge, the other party's greedy face still made him slightly angry. If he had the chance, Ren Huaiyu wouldn't mind letting the other party suffer.

The fat man showed a look of "You are quite sensible" and reached out to pick up the purse, but after just weighing it, the expression on his face turned from a faint arrogance. He opened the purse and the four ingots of silver immediately rolled out, which looked like a few dozen taels.

"Boy, do you think I'm a beggar?" The fat man grabbed two ingots of silver with five thick and short fingers and threw them at Ren Huaiyu, but instead of looking at the person, he threw them at his feet.

"It's simply insulting me, Luo Peiwen!"

"Pooh!"

He looked angry and seemed to have suffered a great humiliation.

Ren Huaiyu was just annoyed by his greed for money, but now he was angry with his greed and black heart. His face also darkened and said, "You are just a servant who does things. Assigning medicine fields is your job, what else do you want!"

"Bah, don't think you can scare me if you are an inner disciple!" Luo Peiwen curled the corner of his mouth, "If you are in the Shihun Realm, I'm still afraid of you three points! Humph, what is the mahogany boy who just entered the Tianyuan Dao Sect giving? Tell you, my cousin is the true disciple of Elder Liu. Do you understand it? I'm the true disciple!"

No wonder this fat pig can sit in this position and dare to be so unscrupulous. It turns out that there is someone behind it!

True disciples are one level higher than inner disciples. Under normal circumstances, who would be disgusted with a dog slave? What if they annoy that true disciple is not at ease?

Therefore, Luo Peiwen is naturally unscrupulous!

Ren Huaiyu sneered that the four ingots of silver were all his savings. It was impossible for him to save money for his grandfather before. This was the case when his silver rose to twenty taels.

Even if he is willing to continue to make concessions, he will not be able to spend more money to satisfy the greedy beast on the other side, let alone he does not want to give in.

He lowered his body and picked up the two silver ingots on the ground, and put away the two silver ingots on the table. Ren Huaiyu looked at the black-hearted fat man opposite the table and said coldly: "I don't have time to waste with you. If you refuse again, we will go to Elder Liu to comment!"

Under Ren Huaiyu's gaze, Luo Peiwen felt a chill all over his body. He felt that although the boy in front of him looked a little thin, he seemed to be hiding a tiger and a cheetah, especially those eyes, how could there be such a heavy evil spirit!

Let the matter go to Elder Liu?

Just kidding, such a small matter would not alarm Elder Liu, but if things go big, he would not be able to live up to his life. Asking for benefits is not a big deal!

Luo Peiwen's eyes rolled and he immediately had an idea. He opened a drawer, took out a sign from it, threw it at Ren Huaiyu, and said, "My countryman, take it, this is your medicine field, go and get it yourself!"

He was afraid of Ren Huaiyu's fierceness, and he didn't want to make things worse. He was also trying to frame Ren Huaiyu.

Ren Huaiyu reached out and grabbed the sign.

This is a metal iron plate with smooth one side and engraved on the other side with the five words "Bingziyuan Thirteen".

His eyes swept over Luo Peiwen again, Ren Huaiyu was a little strange. Will such a villain compromise so quickly? He was puzzled, but he didn't care how powerful Ren Luo Peiwen's backer was. This fat man himself was just a traitor and was not worthy of being listed as an enemy by him.

After Ren Huaiyu turned around and left, a chill appeared in Luo Peiwen's little eyes, and he sneered: "That's a piece of wasteland. This kid wasted the seeds of spiritual medicine and would definitely be punished by the sect! Hehe, if you offend me, just wait and suffer!"

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Ren Huaiyu came all the way to the Medicine Garden. This was a flat land opened up by the boss of Tianyuan Dao Sect with his terrible power in the mountains. Before he could enter, he could see the misty air turbulently, which was a wonder.

The little white pig was dancing happily on his shoulders. The foodie was naturally happy to see Ren Huaiyu getting the silver back. She wished she could hold the silver in her arms to be at ease.

Ren Huaiyu came to the entrance of the medicine garden, where there was a thatched hut built. Outside the house was an old man wearing a straw raincoat, with white eyebrows and hair.

"Old man!" Ren Huaiyu called softly.

"Um--" A dazed voice sounded, and the old man swayed and straightened his body, but his old face was as red as a monkey's butt, and he was holding a wine gourd in his right hand.

"What are you doing?" the old man said with a stuttering, and even burped.

Ren Huaiyu took out the sign and handed it over: "Old man, I'm here to collect the medicine field!"
Chapter completed!