Volume 1 Chapter 4

Volume 1 Chapter 4 [Too Much Deception]

Wang Rui hurriedly recorded a sentence and went in, and then sent the token away. Not long after taking over the medicine garden, if it is destroyed, how to be responsible for the medicine idiot elder, although it is not his fault, but the medicine idiot elder will definitely blame him at that time, he doesn't want to lose this job.

Wang Rui, who has the consciousness of a worker, immediately ran the Lingmu Jue after the token took the first step, jumped out, and it was seven or eight meters at once, and then ran quickly.

The wooden house was about ten miles away from the entrance of the medicine garden, and it would take about five minutes for Wang Rui to rush over, and he didn't dare to use his "Qi Refining" cultivation for the time being, for fear of revealing his feet, so he just relied on the current third-layer Qi cultivation to hurry.

Rao is so, such a speed is already quite amazing.

I have to say that this earth-based formation of the Medicine Idiot Elder is still quite good, even if Zuo Yunxiao summoned one of his own magic weapons, and after a few minutes, the formation was only damaged, but it was not broken, and there were indeed some rumors that it could block the foundation building monks.

The communication token came out of the white mist and flew around Zuo Yunxiao's head, but he was already angry at this time, and he didn't want to pay attention to it at all, coupled with the provocation and instigation of the same door next to him, so he was bent on breaking through this formation that made him lose face.

"Take!" Zuo Yunxiao made a trick, took back the wheel-sized ring bracer, and put it back on his hand. Then he slapped the storage bag again, and suddenly a yellow light flew out of it, as soon as this yellow light appeared, a large amount of spiritual power was evaporated from the top of his head, and suddenly Zuo Yunxiao's face turned pale by three points, it seems that this baby is unusual, and the consumption is also very large.

"Wow, Senior Brother Zuo has finally used the rune treasure that Master gave you, this mountain seal is said to be worth a lot of money, at least ten medium-grade spirit stones." A man with his waist crossed and a little rich clapped his hands.

"Shhh Everyone heard a burst of inhalation, they couldn't imagine that this rune treasure was so expensive, no wonder there were very few people among the foundation building disciples who could have a rune treasure.

After all, in the one-month ration of spirit stones, in addition to a large number of low-grade spirit stones, there is also a medium-grade spirit stone, and this rune treasure is worth nearly a year's ration of foundation building disciples, which is indeed expensive.

Zuo Yunxiao was also a little proud, the previous unhappiness and the distress of using this talisman treasure were ignored in the past, the baby is small, the face is big, if you can't break this earth formation today, you will lose face in front of your peers.

Magic weapons, the most common weapons and weapons props for cultivators, belong to the entry level. But the rune treasure is different, it can only be refined by monks in the later stage of foundation building, and its power is much higher than that of magic weapons, inferior to magic weapons, and there is a limit on the number of times it can be used, and each activation requires absorbing a large amount of spiritual power from the ruler.

However, there is also a pity that the rune treasure will destroy itself once it reaches the maximum number of uses.

Since Zuo Yunxiao got this talisman treasure, he has been treating it as a treasure, and he has not used it once, and now he is forced to use this treasure at the bottom of the box by this seemingly inconspicuous earth formation.

The rune treasure wrapped in yellow light was in the shape of a shrunken rockery, which was the size of a seal, but under the infusion of Zuo Yunxiao's spiritual power, it gradually expanded, and soon there was the size of a carriage, falling on top of everyone's heads, and the shadow cast made people palpitate.

"Stop!" A man's voice came, and it was also a young man, it was Wang Rui who arrived in a hurry.

"Who are you?" Here, someone quickly asked, after all, it was the first time I had seen it.

Seeing this, Wang Rui hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "I have seen all your senior brothers and sisters, junior brother Wang Rui, entrusted by the medicine idiot elders, to take care of the Hundred Medicine Valley here, if there is any offense, I hope Haihan!"

"It turned out to be a registered disciple."

"This guy owes it."

"He doesn't look good, like a leopard."

"The medicine idiot doesn't know what he likes about him, so he actually recruited a registered disciple."

Everyone, you said a word, and opened the mouth cannon to mock, Wang Rui remained silent and lowered his head silently.

He has been a registered disciple for nearly seventy years, and this kind of treatment is all too familiar to him. In the eyes of the official disciples of these immortal sects, the registered disciples are the cannon fodder of cannon fodder and the ants of ants.

"I'll bear it!" Wang Rui lowered his head and didn't want to deal with it, and everyone saw him coercing one, and they kept being sarcastic. These cultivators who enter and leave the immortal gate are far from washing away their mortal hearts, but are more immersed in the pride of their identity, especially in front of the registered disciples and mortals, they always feel that they are high and invincible.

Slowly, Wang Rui clenched his fists, and a trace of unwilling will came out of his heart.

"It's you!" Zuo Yunxiao was even more annoyed when he heard this, it turned out that he and the others were trapped here because of the seemingly loyal kid in front of him.

Wang Rui also saw everyone for the first time, especially Zuo Yunxiao, who was urging the rune treasure and was angry with him.

"I don't know how the junior brother offended the senior brother, the junior brother only entered the sect a month ago, and I don't understand many of the rules yet, please forgive the senior brother." Wang Rui learned to be humble in Yuantian Sect, the current situation is unclear, the other party is numerous, and he knows nothing about the cultivation system of this world, so he hopes to calm things down.

It's a pity that some people won't let you go once they feel that you have offended him.

"Forgive me, you are a mere registered disciple, you dare not take the words of our inner disciples in your eyes, you were the first to be negligent, and now you are so clever that you have no way!" Zuo Yunxiao manipulated the mountain water mark to move above Wang Rui's head, and suddenly a heavy pressure hit.

"What does Senior Brother want?" Wang Rui was also a little angry, and he had already lowered his voice, but these people were pressing step by step, and his emotions had exploded a little because of the hesitation and helplessness in his heart in the past month.

Zuo Yunxiao sneered, "I want you to kneel!"

The others suddenly looked shocked, and stared at Wang Rui one after another, although this kind of punishment did not cause physical harm, but it was disgraceful, which can be regarded as a great shame. However, a mere registered disciple is just an ant, and if you really want to provoke them, it is not too much to kill them.

Like the Xutian Sect, which is not a top-level immortal sect, there are tens of thousands of registered disciples, all of whom have been doing rough work for many years, and some have to serve people and even be violated, which belongs to the level of "inferior".

If they offend the outer disciples, they may still have a chance to live, but if they offend the inner disciples, then even if they are killed, the murderer will at most be reprimanded by the elders or the head of the sect, or even nothing, this is the tragic fate of the registered disciples, and almost no disciple has ever been respected.

Wang Rui's teeth were clenched, this kind of shame he had suffered in Yuantian Sect before, and the scene in front of him seemed to be repeating it again.

He humbly and helplessly succumbed to power again and again, just to survive, comforted himself again and again with the ability of his eldest husband to bend and stretch, and compromised again and again to anesthetize himself until the habit of submission was formed.

With his knees bent slightly, Wang Rui knelt down slowly, not even reacting in his brain. The knees are too much, and after a long time, they will become weak, and even the backbone will be broken.

In the bushes outside the medicine garden, a pair of eyes watched all this coldly, and when they saw Wang Rui succumb to obscenity and choose to kneel, they showed deep disappointment.

It seems natural for the weak to give in to the strong, but it's so uncomfortable because it's just the law of the jungle made by the strong.

"Hahahaha...... This kind of useless waste is really a shame on our Xutian Sect."

"No wonder it is said that the registered disciples are all waste, their minds are too weak, and they will beg for mercy if they are coerced a little."

"If you want to talk about the core strength of the sect, it has to be our inner disciples, and the Dao system has to rely on us to pass it on."

Mockery, disdain, sneer, and contempt blew like a gale, enveloping Wang Rui, who was slowly kneeling......

Wang Rui gritted his teeth and bit his tongue, and suddenly the rust-like bloody stimulation made him stop his knees that were almost bent to ninety degrees, and then slowly stood up.

At this moment, Wang Rui stood up with anger, relief, and a phoenix-like consciousness, he glanced at these people in front of him, and made an oath that even if he died, he would never kneel to anyone again in this life.