Chapter 030: Get Up, Get Up!

"Wake up, get up! Get up for me, come to the yard as soon as possible, I have something to explain. A bunch of scraps, lazy pigs, hurry up and get up! ”

Before dawn, I heard a man in the courtyard shouting at the top of his voice.

Not only did he shout at the top of his voice, but his hands were not idle, and he was slamming there with a broken gong.

The sound of gongs and shouts mingled together, and it was particularly harsh and unpleasant.

"Let's go, let's see." Jiang Xiaoxue motioned to Seven Stars and Eight Treasures to put away the "Beast Record". This exercise is a good thing, and it must be put away.

Seven Stars and Eight Treasures nodded, put it away, and walked out behind Jiang Xiaoxue.

The one who struck the gong was a very tall man, who looked like a rough mine with his voice. But it was a little arrogant and impatient.

It seems that he was arranged to wake them up or something, and he was not very happy.

The people of the other two rooms also yawned and walked out. They are all pampered people, and they have never gotten up so early, so it is inevitable that they will get up a little heavily.

Especially Shangguan is lazy and confused, his eyes can't be opened, and he can't stand steadily, as if he will fall down at any time. If it weren't for Yun Wu supporting her, I was really worried that she would fall.

What's even more exaggerated is the young man named Guan Cai, who hung directly on Bulou's body, looking like he hadn't woken up at all, and his mouth was still drooling.

The one named Xiaoguang was neatly dressed and stood silently to the side.

"Wake up, waste! Xianyuan Sect is not your home, if you are here to sleep, get out of me immediately! The man with the broken gong carried his broken gong and slammed it in the ears of Shangguan Lazy and Guan Cai.

Only then did the two of them come to their senses, and they quickly stood up when they thought of their current situation.

"Now that the people are here, put these clothes on." The man threw a few old clothes to the crowd.

Jiang Xiaoxue didn't say anything, just took the clothes and changed them silently. For her, it doesn't matter what she wears. In her current situation, it is easier to hide herself in such shabby clothes like everyone else.

This dress was indeed very shabby, different from the clothes worn by those Immortal Yuan Sect disciples she had seen before, and the style was not the same. It's more like the clothes worn by servants and subordinates.

Seven Stars and Eight Treasures just frowned, and also put on their clothes.

"Big brother, is this dress a little old? Don't you have new clothes? "Guan Cai first began to be dissatisfied, like he is also the eldest young master of the Guan family, and how their Guan family says is also a big family on the rich side.

He grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth, and he wore very good clothes, and he never wore such clothes like those worn by beggars. How can he, the eldest young master, dress out?

"That's it, how do you wear this dress? Miss Ben had never worn such shabby, clothes that looked like those worn by beggars begging for food. "Shangguan is also lazy. As the young lady of the Shangguan family in the rain country, she was also raised in the palm of her hand, and some of them couldn't accept such treatment.

"......" Yun Wu had tears in her eyes, as the princess of Yun Kingdom, she had never worn such clothes, but she understood her current situation, she didn't have to choose, she could only wear them. As long as she can stay, let alone wear such clothes, even if it is more worn and old, she will wear it.

"It's you two again...... Are you in the Immortal Yuan Sect your home? If you want to stay, you have to listen to me. The gong breaker man said angrily, and slammed his broken gong a few times, saying, "If you don't listen, I'm very happy to send you out of the sect, waste." ”

This gong-breaking man is named Zang Boyong, and he is known as the Seventh Master of Tibet. In his heart, he simply looked down on these seven wastes who leaned on the thighs of the head of the sect and were allowed to enter the sect.

If you want to have qualifications, you don't have qualifications, you don't have spiritual roots, and you don't have the spirit of dragons and phoenixes. Such people are simply wastes in their immortal cultivation world, and there are even seven such wastes, which are really worthy of the name of the 'Waste Material Seven'.

If Senior Sister Mo Yiyi hadn't arranged for him to come, he wouldn't want to face such a few wastes.

Fortunately, Senior Sister Mo said that there is only one month, and after a month, if these wastes cannot enter the Qi cultivation period, they will be sent out of the sect. At that time, Senior Sister Mo will reward him with a chance to enter the Library Pavilion on behalf of the sect, and let him choose a book of exercises suitable for his cultivation.

What kind of place is the library pavilion, it is a place that the disciples of the Xianyuan Sect yearn for, and everyone hopes to be able to enter it to choose a book of exercises or something. After cultivating in the future, you will be able to soar to the sky.

He happened to be at a cultivation bottleneck now, but it was such an opportunity.

As a dogleg of Mo Yiyi, Zang Qiye certainly cherishes this opportunity very much. Mo Yiyi is now in charge of a lot of things in the Xianyuan Sect, and she has a lot of power, and there are still a few people who run errands for her. And this Tibetan Seven Master is one of them.

As soon as Shangguan Lazy and Guan Cai heard that they were going to be sent away from the sect, they quickly shut up. Wear the old clothes that were given to them.

It was not easy to enter the Immortal Yuan Sect, and they didn't want to leave like this. It's easy to go out and hard to come in, and what they have to do is to find a way to stay in the Immortal Yuan Sect and become a real monk.

"Since you wastes want to stay in the sect, you have to listen to me from today onwards. You can call me the Seventh Master, remember, my name is the Seventh Master of Tibet. Zang Boyong said.

Zang Boyong held his head high, and he had a natural sense of superiority.

He is now a cultivator in the early stage of the Divine Soul Realm, although his cultivation is low among the old disciples of the Immortal Yuan Sect in the past, and his qualifications are also very bad, but he is still a senior brother in front of the new disciples, and he can walk with his head held high. Not to mention in front of these few wastes.

"Yes." A few people nodded, reined in their original temper and sharpness, and replied honestly.

"Okay, good, that's good! Let's go help out in the kitchen! The Xianyuan Sect has now entered thousands of new people, and it is really annoying to arrange eating, drinking, and Lazar, a few of you will go now, immediately, immediately! Just go! "Zang Boyong is actually very satisfied with the results of his training, and that feeling is very fulfilling.

He has always been disciplined and drunk, and today it is finally his turn to train people, this feeling is awesome, and Zang Boyong enjoys it.

Senior Sister Mo specially explained, for these people, you don't have to be polite, as long as you don't let them touch the exercises and practice, you can let them do hard work and tired work.

"What? Kitchen? Several people's eyes widened, very surprised, but they had no choice but to obey orders. Who made them really want to stay?

The sage said that if you suffer hardship, you will become a master, and if you don't just go to work in the kitchen, it's not a big deal.

Only Jiang Xiaoxue and Seven Stars and Eight Treasures are very calm.