Two people and one beast walked in the clouds of Immortal City.

Even though Guo Bao was a little cowardly, and had a kind heart, he had talked about everything he knew along the way.

After a full hour, Guo Bao took the lead to stop in front of a towering building.

The dense immortal spirit energy enveloped most of the tower, and through the spread of it, the round and transparent pavilion reminded Qin Tian of the rare jade sculpture that the Southern Emperor sent him back at Duke Palaces.

The Tripitaka Block in front of him was like a beautiful art piece magnified millions of times. If one insisted on looking for flaws in it, those broken talisman paper and chains that were thicker than an ordinary person's arm would give off a very beautiful feeling, filled with a sense of solemnity and solemnity.

For those with great abilities, moving the mountains and filling the seas, changing the sky and changing the sun were all done in the blink of an eye. These chains and seals were all set up by the sect elders.

"Junior Brother Qin Tian, after passing through this ninety-first floor, you will see my Celestial Sect of Clouds's Cultivation Technique Pavilion."

Although Guo Bao and him were happily conversing, the cowardly personality that had been buried deep in his bones for so many years was still as submissive as ever.

Qin Tian nodded his head and was about to step on the white jade stone steps, but he was lightly pulled back by Guo Bao.

"Senior brother Guo, what can I do for you?"

Qin Tian's tolerance and modesty were qualities that he had accumulated for many years, and even when facing Guo Bao, he did not show the slightest bit of contempt.

"Junior Brother Qin Tian, you don't know this."

Guo Bao's fat face became long and worried, "Your bet with Mo Ran's Earthly Immortal is now known by everyone in the sect. The deacon of Cultivation Technique Pavilion will definitely make things difficult for you, you should take this."

"Is this the legendary Spirit Stone?"

Qin Tian instantly recognized the dozen or so small stones in his pocket.

In the mortal world, gold, silver, and jewelry were hard currency, but they were not as valuable as these spirit stones that could help people cultivate. The worst quality spirit stones could be exchanged for over a hundred gold, but they were priceless.

A single spirit stone with good aptitude could attract experts from all over the world to fight to the death.

Outer disciples like Guo Bao, who had not broken through the flesh sage, could only exchange their contribution points for a dozen or so low grade spirit stones each month.

"There is a saying that money can be used to communicate with gods. Although the Cultivation Technique Pavilion's interest is great, for the sake of filial piety, I believe they can bestow upon us a decent cultivation technique."

Guo Bao laughed awkwardly, he did not know what he was thinking.

For Guo Bao, who was in the realm of the seventh grade flesh sage, if he were to use these tens of low grade spirit stones to cultivate, it would only be adding a few drops of water to the ocean bowl without any substantial progress.

On the other hand, if they invested in Qin Tian, perhaps they would be able to reap rich rewards. After all, just with their courage, they would be able to achieve something if they used their mortal bodies to challenge the almighty Earthly Immortal Stage experts.

Compared to the previous checkpoints, the position of Cultivation Technique Pavilion was much busier.

Not only did they have to give out cultivation techniques to the new disciples, they also had to be responsible for taking care of this huge library and recording down all the information that they had borrowed and returned, checking the flaws in it.

And it was also because of this that the number of disciples entering and exiting the Cultivation Technique Pavilion in recent days was a hundred times more than in the past, and most of them were flesh sage level cultivators.

Deacon Jiang was sitting at the back of the long table, furiously writing and sweating like the rain. His donkey face was flushed red and his thin lips were mumbling some words, most of them were just complaints and insults.

Seeing that, Qin Tian and Guo Bao's heart skipped a beat. They had rushed to this time to retrieve their cultivation technique, and really hit the nail on the head.

But after entering the sect, he would only get the chance once, and would not make up for it after the deadline. At that time, the gains would not make up for the losses he would suffer, and after thinking about it again, Qin Tian still walked in front of the table.

"Deacon Jiang, disciple Guo Bao, bring the new disciple Qin Tian over, I hope that the deacon can bestow the technique to him."

Guo Bao said respectfully.

Even though the Deacon Jiang was in his early thirties, he only had the cultivation of a creator from all directions. It was only because of the relationship with an elder in the sect that he managed to get this much money.

"Guo Bao, can't you see that I'm busy?"

The Deacon Jiang didn't even raise his head. After he finished speaking, he scolded softly, leaving Guo Bao hanging there.

Guo Bao was also a regular customer of the Cultivation Technique Pavilion, it was not because he was diligent in his studies, with his contribution salary, he was unable to support reading, but he was frequently called over to do errand work, and he could be considered as half an acquaintance of the Deacon Jiang.

After Guo Bao heard this, he also felt helpless, and indicated towards Qin Tian with his mouth.

Qin Tian immediately understood and took out the cloth bag from his chest pocket, and handed it over with both hands, then said: "Deacon Jiang is loyal to his duty, and works hard, this is junior's small intention, I hope that you can accept it."

The Celestial Sect of Clouds could not help but be a clown, after hearing the word "filial piety", he suddenly raised his head, and almost snatched the cloth bag from Qin Tian's hands.

Unfortunately, the smile on his face quickly froze, and the offering that Qin Tian took out was inevitably a little too light, and giving it up was a pity.

"Better than nothing."

Deacon Jiang muttered to himself as he looked Qin Tian up and down, "Hmm, not bad, you're a genius that can be molded …"

As he spoke, he got up to get the beginner cultivation technique.

At this time, Deacon Jiang suddenly remembered in his heart, Isn't this Qin Tian the rumored kid that challenged Mo Ran to become an Earthly Immortal?

Thinking about it, Deacon Jiang looked at it a few more times before finally walking towards a bookshelf in the corner.

Most likely, the new budding disciples would be able to obtain a suitable primary cultivation technique, build a good foundation, and accumulate their contribution and salary. Only then would they be able to come into contact with a more profound and profound secret.

As for the bookshelf that Deacon Jiang was currently picking out, it was filled with useless books. The majority of the books were about feeding, cooking, and writing, mixed with some useless fragments, which needed to be cleared out of Cultivation Technique Pavilion regularly.

Just as Ma Tao had guessed, the Deacon Jiang was indeed playing a joke on this crucial point. He wanted to use this method to cut off Qin Tian's cultivation and attempt to befriend Mo Ran as an Earthly Immortal.

However, Deacon Jiang was still a public official, he could not be too obvious about it.

In the end, the Deacon Jiang took out an incomplete book and talked about the contents on the dozen or so pages.

"This is the most profound of the elementary techniques." I can see that your bones are quite surprised. If you want to compare the time and effort, cultivating this technique is definitely the most suitable. "

The Deacon Jiang gave the broken book to Qin Tian and then took out a thick book to write.

Qin Tian was eager to start and quickly flipped through a few pages. He discovered that what was written on the books were not words at all, but some kind of strange and messy symbols. He immediately knew that he had been schemed against by the Deacon Jiang.

It looked like the influence a dignified Earthly Immortal Ink Dyeing had over this Celestial Sect of Clouds was far from being as simple as Qin Tian had imagined.

Maybe Mo Ran was not in the mood to use underhanded means to suppress them, but with his vast Celestial Sect, with twenty three hundred thousand disciples, there were still many people who were willing to help.

"Cough, cough."

Guo Bao revealed a troubled face, and probingly asked: "Deacon Jiang, my junior brother is extremely gifted, and does not have any good fortune in obtaining this kind of mystical technique, can you exchange it for a more ordinary one? In the past, you gave me a pretty good copy of the [Mojito Art], and I would like to ask if you have a copy of it? "

The Spirit Stones that Qin Tian had given away were sponsored by Guo Bao. If he could get this remnant book that was out of nowhere, he would probably never be able to raise his head again in his life.

"Are you in charge here or am I? With such unique eyes of yours, why don't the elders of the sect let you sit in this seat and take charge of the administration? "

Deacon Jiang felt guilty and said sinisterly: "Take the cultivation technique and leave quickly. Don't you see that I'm busy right now!"

Saying that, he once again bent down and completely ignored the two people's pleas.

Guo Bao was also helpless towards this, but he was rejoicing. It seemed that in the future, he would be able to take down the hat of the weak, and would no longer need to be ranked last.

He didn't know if it was a blessing or a disaster.

After that, Guo Bao led Qin Tian to claim the benefits of other sects, including the most basic storage bag s, silk robe s, and more than a month's worth of stomach pellets.

These were all the standard benefits for a new disciple, and of course it was also the lowest standard. storage bag s did not have to say much, this kind of lowest level equipment could be mass-produced with the Celestial Sect of Clouds's strength.

The silk robe, on the other hand, was the symbol of the Celestial Sect of Clouds. It was weaved using Sky Worm Silk, mixed with medicinal herbs, ores, and spiritual energy.

The disciples of the flesh sage were written in black and yellow, and each cloud on the silk robe represented a certain region of strength.

When one's strength broke through the peak of the Sage Meat Sage Ten Directions Martial Saint and stepped into the Earthly Immortal Stage, the cloak would be replaced with an immortal robe with a yellow character on a white background.

With Guo Bao's strength, he could easily refine it. Although it was not as miraculous as the Fasting Pill, he was still able to maintain his hunger for half a day, and every disciple was able to get 100 pellets every month.

Only when his strength was recognized, would he be qualified to enjoy the feast and get rid of this tasteless pill.