Chapter 10 is a waste of wood

As soon as the vision came out, the people around him suddenly exploded.

Xie Huiniang, who had already taken a fancy to Zhen Zhen, was overjoyed, and frequently hinted at Lin Quan with her eyes to help her compete for the disciple; Huang Fuguang and the rest of the people also quickly began to make small calculations; Mo Feimo was pleasantly surprised, although he had long thought that Zhen Zhen might be talented, he didn't expect the demon to become like this; The Bai siblings were glad that they had made the right decision earlier, and had befriended Zhen Zhen and Mo Feimo; As for Mei Sha and the others, of course they were envious, jealous and hateful.

"Senior brother in charge, in your opinion, what qualifications does this son have?" Xie Huiniang asked first, showing great interest in Zhen Zhen.

Qin Zihong stared at the normal spirit test stone for a long time, and shook his head helplessly, "I haven't seen such a strange secret body in the book. He looked around helplessly, and found that the rest of the people were also puzzled, so he had to bow to the sky, and the demonic white hair spread all over the ground, "Uncle Shen, are you still there?" Uncle Shen, Uncle Shen! ”

"Xiao Qinzi, as the head of this sect, what kind of system do you shout about."

I don't know when, on the boulder in front of the mountain gate, there was a purple-clothed scholar, looking younger than Lin Quan and the others, shaking a folding fan and looking at everyone casually.

"Disciple to meet Uncle Shen!" Qin Zihong hurriedly took the lead in kneeling, and the new disciples who didn't know this person were all forced by an inexplicable huge force, as if they had been shot in the knee, and they knelt on the ground in unison.

When the purple-clothed scholar's gaze fell on Zhen Zhen, Mo Feimo obviously felt Zhen Zhen tremble all over, and wanted to reach out to help, but was restrained by a huge force.

"You ......"

"I'm sick." Without waiting for the purple-clothed scholar to finish speaking, Zhen Zhen replied first, took several steps back, and looked at him pitifully, "Returning to Master, I have an illness that can't cultivate." ”

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the people were shocked, Fang Cai's vision clearly showed that Zhen Zhen was extraordinary, but she said that she had a disease that could not cultivate.

What kind of strange disease is this? I've only heard that she can't cultivate after being shattered by a master, and she hasn't started cultivating yet, where did she come from?

"Hugh has to be smart, this is your Uncle Shen, the only Yuanying monk in this sect...... "The immortal road is long, the strength has the final say, and no one dares to be disrespectful to Shen Bufan.

"She's right, it's impossible for her to cultivate anymore in her life, stay and be an outer disciple." Shen Bufan retracted his sense, looked at the scar on Zhen Zhen's forehead with a big fingernail, raised his eyebrows lightly, and resumed his casual tone, everyone only felt that the purple shadow flickered, and there was no trace of the purple-clothed scholar in front of him.

"In this case, this disciple will be judged to have no spiritual vein." Qin Zihong, who originally had some hope, made a conclusion about Zhen Zhen's qualifications, and Xie Huiniang was even more disappointed, but Lin Quan had always looked indifferent.

"Are you willing to stay in the sect as an outer disciple?" Qin Zihong saw that Mo Feimo had a good relationship with Zhen Zhen, so he was kind to Zhen Zhen.

Those who have passed the trial but no one wants to be included in the sect can choose to stay as a disciple of the outer sect, usually do some chores for the sect, and correspondingly can also practice some low-level spells on their own.

Although it is not as good as an immortal cultivator, it is much stronger than a mortal.

Many people will choose to stay for a while, and then use these small tricks they have learned to dominate the mortal world.

The outer disciples sound good, but they are usually regarded as servants and maids by immortal cultivators, and some young ladies of the family are not necessarily willing to stay.

"She does." Mo Feimo replied first, and squeezed Zhen Zhen's hand vigorously, and made up his mind to practice like crazy in the future, and try his best to become a strong person, and when the time comes, he will find some powerful magic weapons or pills to forcibly extend Zhen Zhen's life.

Zhen Zhen felt the warmth of Mo Feimo's palm passing through, and nodded vigorously at Qin Zihong.

Even if she is a servant, it is also Xiaomo's exclusive handmaiden.

Besides, my aunt promised when she left that she would definitely be able to come back with the pill that cured her, and one day she could follow Xiaomo to cultivate immortals and asked.

Qin Zihong began to preside over the distribution of disciples, Huangfuguang got Bai Lingbo as he wished, Xie Huiniang accepted Bai Qingyi and Meisha with the support of Lin Quan, and Long Ao was taken away by another powerful branch, Kaiyang, and a few families were happy and a few were sad.

The Baiduan Mountain Range, where the Guiyi Sect is located, has a total of seven main peaks and dozens of peaks.

Coincidentally, the location of the seven main peaks corresponds to the position of the Big Dipper in the sky, so the seven branches open caves on the corresponding peaks according to their names.

Tianshu is located in the easternmost part and Shaoguang is located in the westernmost place, while outer disciples like Zhen Zhen are randomly divided into branches and live at the foot of the corresponding mountain.

Qin Zihong gave an order, and the heads of each branch drove the giant flying boat to take the disciples back to the mountain.

Mo Feimo was surrounded by Qin Zihong and several Tianshu immortal masters, and was taken away without having a chance to talk to Zhen Zhen.

Vera huddled through the crowd, silently praying that she would be assigned to the Heavenly Hub.

Unfortunately, Zhen Zhen was assigned to Tianji, a person who was more unfortunate than she felt, called Duan Qingyang.

It's really a narrow road.

The first ten years of Duan Qingyang's life can be described as smooth sailing, and everyone praises him, since he met Zhen Zhen, he has been deflated all the way, and he has been suppressed everywhere, and even Mei Sha is unwilling to take care of him.

This girl now has no Mo Feimo as a backer, how can she still be majestic?

"Hey, you didn't get together with Mo Feimo, why aren't you sad at all?" Duan Qingyang couldn't help it, and took the initiative to come over to provoke.

Zhen Zhen glanced at him lightly, "Distance produces beauty, do you understand?" ”

"Look, the female disciples over there in Tianshu are all staring at Mo Feimo!"

"But Xiaomo didn't even look at them!" Zhen Zhen tugged at Duan Qingyang's sleeve, lowered her voice and said with a smile, "Look, the male disciples of all branches are staring at Mei Sha, Mei Sha really has a good personality, and each male disciple will be given an autumn spinach...... Hey, Duan Gongzi, why is your face so ugly, alas, you can't walk steadily! ”

Zhen Zhen vs Duan Qingyang, a complete victory.

When Zhen Zhen saw Duan Qingyang's distorted and tangled black face, she suddenly felt that she had no regrets about not being assigned to Tianshu.

But soon, she and Duan Qingyang also separated, because the outer disciples lived in a small cabin at the foot of the mountain, and Duan Qingyang, as a core disciple, was qualified to choose a cave mansion in a place with abundant spiritual energy on the mountain.

Zhen Zhen and the other outer disciples who did not have the guò trial were led to a large field by the immortal disciples.

A fat man with a large group of people stood in front and waited for them.

"Senior Brother Wu, these are the new outer disciples?" When the fat man saw the immortal disciple, every piece of meat on his face laughed, and he saluted him respectfully.

And the immortal disciple surnamed Wu did not have the indifference he had earlier, nor the humility during the opening ceremony, and his faint smile was full of disdain, "Well, these people will be assigned to Tianji Peak in the future to help you take care of the medicine field." ”

After he finished saying these words, he looked towards the medicine field again, "There are a lot of new genius disciples this year, presumably each branch will concentrate resources on cultivation, and your task is estimated to be very heavy." ”

The fat steward was stunned when he heard this, and immediately put on a smiling face: "Please rest assured that the sect will definitely complete the task." At the end, he offered two freshly picked elixirs and led the disciples to leave satisfied.

The fat man stood in place and respectfully reverently shook his way until the immortal's flying boat disappeared into the sky, and then he returned to normalcy.

"My surname is Liu, you can call me Senior Brother Liu, I am the steward here, everyone is an outer disciple, and we will be blessed and enjoy hardships in the future. We have three major disciplines and eight points of attention, and then I will send them to each of you, and I will remember them well, if anyone commits a crime, it must be handed over to the sect to be dealt with strictly......"

Zhen Zhen yawned when she heard this, and stood absentmindedly for most of the day, looking around at Yiqiqi, thinking about when she would be able to meet Mo Feimo again.

"Although you are outer disciples, there is no immortal master as a master to teach the cultivation of immortals, but there is no need to be discouraged, your work in the medicine field will be converted into contribution points, with these contribution points, you can exchange for immortal law books in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion like the inner disciples......"

The new disciples, who were originally decadent and depressed because of their defeat, finally cheered up again when they heard these words.

The old disciples on the side were secretly sad, they worked hard in the medicine field for a year in exchange for one contribution point, and the most basic classics of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion also cost twenty or thirty contribution points.

Cultivating like an inner disciple? Are you kidding!

Zhen Zhen didn't care about this, anyway, she was sentenced to death by Shen Bufan. She stood quietly until the fat man's lecture was over, and then followed the group to the lodging.

The air here is fresh and the bamboo forest is quiet, which is somewhat similar to the village where Zhen Zhen used to live, but now Zhen Zhen is crowded with chores every day, and she can't spare time to find Xiaomo at all.

And Xiaomo, I don't know what I'm busy with, and he hasn't appeared.

"Hey, what are you doing in a daze? The ichor was poured on my shoes! ”

On this day, Zhen Zhen's task was to pour spiritual liquid into the herbs in the medicine field, and in a trance, she spilled the spiritual liquid without paying attention.

"People are thinking about the personal disciple of the master!" Before Zhen Zhen could apologize, another female disciple next to her opened her mouth to cover her mouth and sneer. During the opening ceremony, she was deeply impressed by Mo Feimo, who was a demon and handsome, so she remembered Zhen Zhen who had been wandering around Mo Feimo.

When the girl whose shoes were wet with spiritual fluid, she immediately sneered, "Not to mention the personal disciple of the head of the family, even if it is an ordinary disciple, it is impossible to look at you again in this life." ”

"Too lazy to talk nonsense with you."

Zhen Zhen's time is very precious, in addition to doing chores in the medicine field every day, she also desperately collects all kinds of spiritual things to make pastries, and gives them to Xiaomo when she has the opportunity.

He was in a hurry to hit the foundation building realm, and he needed these things very much.

"What do you say? Stinky girl dares to be arrogant! ”

"Hmph, haven't you heard of our title of Tieshiling Shuangshu when you were in your hometown?"

Zhen Zhen thought about it very seriously, "I haven't heard of it. ”