Chapter 192: Lingwen Commune

Early the next day.
Lin sought to eat breakfast, with a refining snow waterfall knife waiting to go out, but was stopped by Xue Jin.
"Kid, are you still a spiritist?"
Lin looked for a moment and nodded: "Not bad."
He refines the room in the room last night. Although it is not big, it is absolutely impossible to get through the snow.
Xue Jin continued to ask: "Oh, do you mean that you are going to sell the spirits now?"
Lin found: "This is not normal, no money, who will buy you wine?"
Xue Jin smiled and waved: "Go, let me just ask."
Lin Xun was a bit strange, saying: "Old gold, do you have any opinion on the sale of the spirit?"
Xue Jin slowly said: "Hey, I am just very strange. It is a time for a spiritist to fall into the trap of selling his own spirits to earn money. If it is known to the guys of the Spiritist Society, it is not blocked. Going home to teach you a meal."
Lin searched for sorrow: "How do you say this?"
Xue Jin looked up and drank a swig of wine, and looked at the idiot-like appearance. He said, "Boy, you are really confused or homely, and the spiritist! What is the status of respect, wherever you go, you have to be starred." Gongyue holds, and then look at you, but like a hawker who is low and four, just throwing away the face of the spiritist."
Lin Xun said with amazement: "So powerful?"
Snow Gold disdains: "Only you don't take the spiriter seriously."
Lin asked for a smile, but he never treated himself as a very special person with identity.
However, he also knows that the status of the spiritist in this world is indeed extremely lofty. A true spiritist is often the object of competition among major forces.
Even looking at the whole empire, the profession of the spiritist is the most unique and most detached. There is only one reason. The role of the spiritist is too important. It involves almost everything in the practice of the practitioner. Spiritist can't separate the relationship.
Like refining the spirits and equipment for the cultivators, refining the beasts for the beastmasters, arranging the spirits for the cultivators, and refining the slabs for the pharmacists...
There are almost all the aspects of spiritual practice behind the shadow of the spiritist.
But the number of spiritual masters in the world is not many, even rare, and every spiritual practitioner may not find a spiritist.
This also makes the position of the spiritist in the empire more and more unique and distinguished.
"Sure enough, you don't understand anything about this kid. I doubt how you became a spiritist. Isn't your master telling you how the spiritist should reflect his value?" Xue Jin sighed.
"Old gold, I really don't know this, why don't you give me some advice?" Lin sought humility to ask.
The snow is cold and cold, and a finger is extended: "A cylinder of burning soul wine."
Lin Xun quickly nodded: "The deal."
Xue Jin just smiled: "You kid is really interesting, sometimes smart and terrible, sometimes like an idiot."
Next, Xue Jin finally gave Lin Xun a clear place to point --
Imperial Spiritist Commune!
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The Imperial Spiritist's Commune is considered to be an extremely large coalition of the spirits in the Empire, spread over thirty-four provinces throughout the Empire.
As the capital city of the southwestern province, Yanxia City also has a spiritual division commune.
When Lin searched for directions and finally found the place, he saw a magnificent, tall building standing there, as if standing tall.
At the top of the building, a "Phantom of the Spiritual Array" is used to reflect a line of vigorous and ancient characters - "Xiaxia City Lingwen Shigong".
Every word is full of brilliance, like a dream, like a beautiful cloud of transpiration, it is beautiful and dazzling.
Other practitioners who see this may be amazed and shocked by the generosity of the Spiritist Society.
The first reaction of Lin Xun is to express a heartfelt emotion, rich, really rich, too rich!
The Phantom of the Shadows wants to keep the illusion of time, but consumes an amazing Ling Jing! And such a spiritual array, but only used to act as a signboard, is more than a wealthy, simply uninhabited.
But the more it is, the more it makes Lin look forward to it.
He originally came to make money, and the Linghuan commune appeared to be richer and richer, but it proved that the oil and water were more.
Without hesitation, Lin Xun walked in.
"Welcome to the son of the Spiritist Society."
As soon as I entered, there was a beautiful maid who greeted me. The attitude was not humble, courteous, and a standard smile with impeccable smile. "Would you like to buy treasures, post jobs, sell goods?" ?"
"I want to walk around casually." Lin Xun casually said.
Although Lin is looking for clothes, he is quite ordinary. Although he is only 14 years old, he is only fourteen years old, but his posture is quite beautiful, his black hair is deep and deep, his face is sharp and angular, and there is a dusty atmosphere. But this beautiful maid does not dare to neglect. It is.
She smiled and nodded: "Please be free to ask the son, if there is demand, I will serve you the first time."
Speaking, he turned around and turned away.
It is this kind of service attitude that makes Lin Xun quite appreciate.
The Lingwen Teachers' Commune is very large. Its carved pillars and magnificent churches are distributed in different areas, such as Lingbao District, Redemption Zone, Mission Area and so on.
Although it is in the morning, but in the Lingzhi Teachers' Commune, people come and go, mostly repairers, it seems quite lively.
This is just the area where the Spiritist Society is open to the public. In fact, as an alliance organization between the imperial spirits, the only significance of the establishment of the Spiritist Commune is to serve the Spiritist!
As long as you pass the Spirits Masters, any Spiritist can enjoy many conveniences in the Spiritist Society.
But in the same way, every spiritist needs to make some contributions to the Spiritist Society while enjoying the convenience.
Of course, this kind of effort is not harsh or even easy.
Just like in every Spiritist commune, there is a mission area. Every day, different spiritual missions are released. As long as the spiritist can help solve it, not only can you get a lot of money, but you can also get it. The corresponding points.
The more points you have, the more privileges the Spiritist enjoys in the commune.
Lin Xun wandered around and browsed for a long time on the first floor. In the end, there was nothing special about it. It was no different from some commercial banks.
As for the second floor, it is only the area that is certified by the commune, and some areas where the distinguished and noble people can enter. Lin Xun is still unable to enter.
Soon, Lin Xun abandoned the distracting thoughts and went directly to the certification area on the first floor.
The certification area was extremely deserted. When Lin Xun arrived, only one gray-haired middle-aged man sat there, his eyes closed, and he did not know whether he was sitting still or falling asleep.
However, when Lin Xun arrived, the gray-shirted middle-aged suddenly opened his eyes and showed a warm smile.
When you see Lin Xun is just a young man, he can't help but ask: "The son, here is the area that authenticates the spirit of the spirit."
Lin seeks: "I just came to certification."
The gray middle-aged is different: "Is the son a spiritualist?"
Lin Xun smiled: "I may not have said it myself. I may know after the certification."
The gray-nose middle-aged pipa is somewhat suspicious. The boy is too young in front of him. At best, he is only fourteen and five years old. If he is a spiritualist apprentice, he is still a reasonable person, but if he is a spiritualist, It is incredible.
"You son... how old is this year?" he couldn't help but ask.
Lin Xun asked: "Is it still necessary to consider the age of the certified spiriter?"
In the middle of the gray coat, he suddenly said, "I don't misunderstand the son, I am just curious."
He said, he waved a waitress and thought about it. He said, "You take this son to the second floor for the spiritist certification."
Coincidentally, this female waiter was the one who had received Lin Xun just now. He couldn’t help but sneak a sigh. This was how he reacted. He quickly said: "Please come with me."
At the moment, I will leave with Lin.
"This boy looks good and should not be a liar, but how big is he, how can he have the level of the spiritist?"
Looking at Lin to find and leave, the gray-haired middle-aged brow wrinkled, and felt a little confused.
He is the clearest. To be a true spiritual master, it is definitely not a simple matter. In terms of cultivation, the dilemma is the minimum standard for measuring a spiritualist. Relatively speaking, this can be done. It’s easier to step in one step.
Can be on the spirit of one, but requires to be able to refine a spiritual pattern!
This is not something that anyone can do!
It is no exaggeration to say that there are countless spiritual apprentices in the entire empire, and you can refine and refine a spiritual pattern, but there is no one!
The cruelest thing is that most of the world's spiritual apprentices, for various reasons, can't step into the ranks of the spiritist for a lifetime!
From this, you can know how difficult it is to become a spiritualist.
In the middle of the year, the gray clothing also received a lot of spiritual masters, almost all of them were adult practitioners who have lived for hundreds of years, but the young people like Lin Xun are rare.
At least the middle ages of gray clothes have never seen one in these years!
Correct!
not even one!
This also makes him look so horrified and awkward when facing Lin Xun.
"Well, this kid shouldn't be a liar?"
Suddenly, the middle-aged face of the gray coat changed, and the heart was a bit anxious. If you think about it, he can’t help but hesitate. If this boy is a liar, what can he cheated from the Spiritist Society?
Thinking about it, the gray-shirted middle-aged heart suffers from loss and can't calm down, and the whole person is not good.
At the same time, Lin Xun was accompanied by the beautiful maid and went to the second floor.
Along the way, the maid couldn't help but look at him with a glance, and there was curiosity and doubt in his eyes. It seemed that he could not believe it. How could such a teenager be a spiritualist?
Lin Xun keenly noticed this and couldn't help but smile and said: "Girl, you seem to be very interested in me?"
The beautiful maid is a red face and Xiafei is cheeks.

Ps: The second is even more late. These days, my thoughts have been very powerful and headaches.