Chapter 1 Spiritual Root Waste
In the north of the Tiannan boundary, there stands a Qingyun Mountain.
Qingyun Mountain is divided into countless small peaks, interlocking, its scenery is incomparable, it is inhabited by the disciples of its own sect, and it is used for cultivation and accommodation.
At this time, a place on Qingyun Mountain.
I saw a handsome young man, sitting cross-legged in front of a broken grass house, and the mana in his body was like a snail crawling, extremely slow.
Needless to say, this person is the protagonist Xiao Zhangyang.
Qingyun Mountain has four major sects of cultivating immortals, and Zhang Yang's father is the Tianxuanmen in the north, his father is the ancestor of the Yuan Infant in the Tianxuanmen, named Zhang Feng, Xiao Zhang Yang was born to Zhang Feng and a mortal woman, just because after giving birth to Zhang Yang, because of a strange illness gave birth to Zhang Yang's brother Zhang Yu, he did not heal.
And Zhang Feng, the ancestor of the Yuan Infant Period, is one of the seven Yuan Infant Ancestors in Tianxuanmen, and he is also ranked third, so you can see his strength.
Zhang Feng has a total of three sons, Zhang Yang is his second son, it stands to reason that Zhang Yang's family is prominent, and in his sect, he should also be a respected inner disciple.
It's just that I don't know what deep hatred God has with him, but he gave birth to a miscellaneous spiritual root.
Forget about the miscellaneous spirit roots, it is an extremely rare five-element spiritual root of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, plus the three strange things of wind, ice, and thunder, and they are all one percent of the miscellaneous spirit roots.
It is precisely because of this that he was ruthlessly kicked to the outer gate by him Zhang Feng, and ended up in the position of a purple-clothed disciple of the outer gate, just like letting Xiao Zhang Yang fend for himself.
Xiao Zhang Yang also has a big brother, and the eldest brother Zhang Xu's own fire spirit root attribute is as high as sixty, and his major is Zhang Feng's advanced peerless Qingyan Decision.
This made him stand firmly in the top five among the disciples in the foundation building period of the inner sect, and he was also the leader of the sect, and he was deeply loved and supported by Zhang Feng and the head of the sect.
Zhang Xu is just Zhang Feng's second pride, and he is most proud of his third son.
is also Xiao Zhang Yang's third brother, named Zhang Yu, his own wind attribute is actually an attribute spirit root as high as 772 points, which can be described as amazing.
What makes Zhang Feng most proud is that Zhang Yu was accepted by Tianxuanmen, the powerful monk Wuxuan Elder in the clutch period as his closed disciple, and his cultivation is the stunt of Wuxuan Ancestor, which is the deeds of the future elder of Tianxuanmen, and his identity can be imagined.
Only Zhang Yang is Zhang Feng's shame, a useless miscellaneous spirit root, after three years of cultivation, he has reached the fourth layer of the Qi refining period, and he is not outstanding in this Heavenly Xuanmen.
On the contrary, it was the laughing stock in the mouths of all the disciples, which made Zhang Feng feel dull on his face, so he was kicked out of the inner door by Zhang Feng and let him go to the purple-clothed disciples of the outer gate.
The inner and outer doors of Tianxuanmen are divided into ordinary disciples, white-clothed disciples, and purple-clothed disciples.
The difference between the inner and outer doors is that the inner gate has a door that supplies the spirit stone pill, while the disciples of the outer gate have to earn it by doing odd jobs on their own.
Ordinary disciples are the lowest in the door, they have no identity at all, they are all disciples who are outside the spiritual root, and ordinary disciples want to get a chance to turn over, it is really like ascending to the sky.
The white-clothed disciples are outside, the income is slightly better than the spiritual root, and the basic attributes are all disciples above thirty points, and their status is much stronger than that of ordinary disciples.
Then there is the immortal cultivator of Tianxuanmen, if he feels that there is no hope of forming a pill in this life, he can choose to leave Tianxuanmen, take the copy of the spiritual stone exercises given by the door, and let him build an immortal cultivation family outside.
Among the purple-clothed disciples, a small number of them are disciples who have received more than 30% of the spiritual root from outside, and some are among the white-clothed disciples, if the spiritual root attribute is more than 40%, or if the disciple has some connections in the sect, they will also join the level of the purple cloth under accommodation.
And the simplest ones are the sons and daughters of the Yuan Ying Venerable, as well as the descendants and relatives, all of whom are listed in the purple cloth level without any distractions.
Poor lonely and helpless little Zhang Yang, he was very miserable and driven out of the inner door by his father, although he is still at the level of purple clothes, but his low-level identity does not need to be mentioned, he can only stand in front of the grass house, and watch the morning sun rise every day.
In the past two years, he has also gone out to fight for sect merits, which he used in exchange for the low-level Dharma Determination Washing Sutra, and he almost fell outside.
Hey, it's a pity that the world is hot and cold, and he is a miscellaneous spiritual root, so he should be ridiculed by the white eyes of the inner disciples, laughing, he can not care, but his father and brother are the same, this is how to endure Zhang Yang, who is just sixteen years old.
With a very depressed expression on his face, he felt the mana running slowly in his body, and it didn't take long for him to slowly open his eyes, and as soon as his eyes were loosened, he fell backwards, looking at the sky with a loose face, and the small wind in the mountains blew, making the purple clothes on Xiao Zhangyang's body fluttering.
Feeling the breeze blowing, Xiao Zhang Yang felt a trace of bustle, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, on that young little face, he looked so innocent and cute, but God did not fulfill people's wishes, and ended up at this point.
Yes, if it weren't for the fact that three years ago, he went to measure the spiritual root with his father and measured out his miscellaneous spiritual root, which embarrassed his father, so he drove himself out, but Xiao Zhang Yang was hateful in addition to hatred.
After lying on the ground and looking at the sky for a while, he slowly got up, rubbed his eyes, and his stomach gurgled.
"Well, it's time to cook."
touched his flat belly with his hand, a helpless wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he walked towards the only one that belonged to him, and he would not dislike himself in front of the Linggen waste grass house, and started to cook rice on fire.
"There aren't enough wild vegetables, so it looks like we're going to go out and pick some wild vegetables first."
Xiao Zhang Yang couldn't help but crack his mouth, looked at the empty basket and finished speaking, then picked up the medicine Lou and walked out of the grass hut with a small shovel
Walking in the quiet mountain, it was the noon sun at this time, which was unusually hot, the young Zhang Yang looked at the surrounding grass, walked to a wild vegetable, bent down and dug out the wild vegetable with a small shovel, got up and walked to the next wild vegetable.
When Xiao Zhangyang was digging a lot of wild vegetables with great interest, a little rabbit appeared next to a small tree a hundred meters away from Xiao Zhangyang.
"Hehe, it's time for a meal."
After saying that, he ran over quickly, and the little rabbit really wanted to know if he was about to run, but in front of Zhang Yang, who was the fourth layer of the Qi refining period, it was still easy to be caught.
"Little rabbit, I've wronged you. I'll be sorry for my stomach if I don't eat you. Hehe......" Xiao Zhang Yang said with a smirk
"Stop, Linggen waste will leave the rabbit for me."
Suddenly, a voice came from outside the forest, and then four men in white ran in from outside the forest.
"Why, I caught the rabbit, and I'm not a waste."
Xiao Zhang Yang looked at the four men who had just run in, and after hearing their words, he held the little white rabbit tightly in his hand and carried it behind him, for fear that the other party would snatch it away, and said with an angry face.
"You are not a waste, who is a waste, I Bai Yi is now the third layer of the foundation building period, and you are only the fourth layer of the gas refining period now, what do you say you are not a waste. Haha..."After saying that, he laughed unscrupulously.
"You... You're the waste. ”
After listening to this, Xiao Zhangyang felt a pain in his heart, and wisps of sad memories poured into his mind, making Xiao Zhangyang point to the four of them and stammer.
"Little waste dare to scold me, see if I don't teach you a lesson."
After speaking, after a water arrow was formed in an instant, the next moment, it flew towards Zhang Yang.
"Poof..."
Xiao Zhang Yang was hit in the chest by a water arrow, spurting out a mouthful of blood. and was knocked out.
'Smack'
Fell on the grass with a loud bang, and then looked at the man named Bai Yi, who instantly added a wind control technique, and he had already arrived in front of Xiao Zhang Yang, stretched out his foot and stepped on Xiao Zhang Yang's face, looking at Zhang Yang and sneering.
"You little waste, do you dare to talk back to your Grandpa Bai Yi?"
"I... I... Say... Say, uh. ”
Before Xiao Zhang Yang finished speaking, Bai Yi added a lot of force to his feet, and Xiao Zhang Yang grinned in pain, as if a stone had been put on his face, which made Xiao Zhang Yang's mind whine.
At this moment, a pair of men and women walked in outside the woods, the man was born with a talent, his face was ruddy, and at first glance he was cultivating a fire spell, and this person was Zhang Yang's eldest brother Zhang Xu.
And the woman who walked in front, Hao Ran was the Seven Great Yuan Infant Monks of Tianxuanmen, and Gongsun Yu, the daughter of Gongsun Zhu Ancestor.
The two of them laughed while walking, seeing Zhang Xu's words from time to time, and made Gongsun Yu cover his mouth with his jade hand to hide his smile, the scene was so uncomfortable, suddenly, Gongsun Yu looked at Xiao Zhang Yang's side, and said with a finger with his jade hand.
"Do you think that's a fight?"
"Heh, senior sister is just a few outer disciples, it doesn't matter what he does." Zhang Xu said without looking at it
Before Gongsun Yu could speak, our little Zhang Yang spoke up, and when he saw his eldest brother, it was like seeing a life-saving straw, and he was busy shouting at that Xu stumbling.
"Big... Big... Brother help... Save me. ”
When Gongsun Yu heard this, he knew that the person who was beaten was Zhang Yang, and he couldn't help but feel a little displeased, and said slowly to Zhang Xu.
"Look at the trampled waste, it's your second brother Zhang Yang, right?"
After Zhang Xu heard this, his face changed slightly, no matter how annoying he was in his heart, it was not good to see others bullying his brother, and he didn't go to solve the siege, which would have a bad reputation.
"Senior sister, that is my second brother, and let me go and see it and come back soon."
After speaking, he walked to Bai Yi's side, shouting as he walked.
"Bastard, who dares to bully my second brother, I don't want to stay in Tianxuanmen anymore."