Chapter 2 Remembering your first offense, cutting off your hands and feet

There are no years in practice, and two half days pass in one turn.

Tianlan Sect.

At the foot of the mountain, the houses are disorderly and chaotic. This is the temporary residence built by the miscellaneous disciples, and it is still thousands of feet away from the Tianlan Sect's Mountain Protection Array.

For two days.

One after another, some people packed their bags and left consciously.

On the other hand, the Tianlan Sect has begun a new round of recruiting disciples. I don't know how many people are not talented enough, so they can only be a handyman, and then they will become a member of this house.

……

House: 007.

Inside the house.

Mu Chen sat cross-legged, two days passed, Mu Chen was only one line away from the seventh floor of the foundation. At the same time, the cultivators selected by the Dragon Kingdom also lived up to expectations, and three of them successfully broke through the original realm.

"Shirakawa has also broken through!"

"Great."

"Now that there are four people who have broken through one after another, if nothing else, they can at least provide Mu Chen with a 450 cultivation value bonus."

Dragon Country.

Another piece of good news.

Under the curtain, the expressions of the leaders were excited, and many people waved their fists fiercely.

"Now, just look at Mu Chen and Li Erniu!"

Decision Maker No. 1.

Decision Maker No. 2.

Everyone was in a mood at this time, and at the same time, the solemn look on their faces did not ease by half a minute.

The four people who have broken through have already reached the critical point of their respective realms.

Their breakthrough can be said to be a kick in the door.

Ke Muchen and Li Erniu are different.

Both of them just broke through not long ago, and whether they can create a miracle this time makes everyone sweat for the two.

Li Erniu.

A product of wood spirit root.

Talented.

He is not very old, only 18 years old.

Among the few people, only Li Erniu has cultivated to reach the ninth level of qi refining, and further, it is to build a foundation.

In other words, he alone can provide Mu Chen with no less than 500 shared cultivation points.

Rumble!

The next second.

In the wooden house, Mu Chen's body shook, as if something in the dantian suddenly shattered, and an extremely pure heaven and earth aura gushed from the depths of the dantian and flowed to the limbs and hundreds of remains.

"Qi Refining Seventh Layer!!"

Mu Chen's eyes suddenly opened, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.

"Muchen has also broken through the !!"

Under the curtain.

Hundreds of people let out exclamations, and the sound shook the rubble.

"Good!"

The military, the government, and the two leaders were also like their subordinates, with agitated hearts and excited faces, red faces and thick necks.

So far.

Everyone subconsciously looked towards the entrance of the secret realm.

"Li Erniu!"

"He, can he break through?"

No one knows the answer.

In the secret realm.

A young man with a round face, cloth clothes, and honest facial features pinched the Dharma seal in his hand and sat on the ground.

Sweat trickled down the boy's forehead, across the bridge of his nose, over his lips, and down his neck......

The clothes on his body had already been wet with sweat, and his body seemed to be in unimaginable pain, trembling slightly.

For a cultivator, forcibly rushing through the level has been a taboo since ancient times.

The same words were repeated by the leader of the Dragon Kingdom and him three times.

In the Buddhist practice team, there is a great monk who is happy all day long and laughs like Maitreya Buddha. One day the great monk suddenly stopped smiling, his expression was serious, and his eyes were pressing. Then, the great monk paused word by word and told Li Erniu.

"Once you fail to rush through the level, you will die!"

Li Erniu replied: "I'm afraid of death." ”

Great Monk: "Then you are still going?" ”

Li Erniu: "Before my mother came, she told me that if I died, she would be happy for me." If I run away and become a deserter, I will not recognize my son. ”

There was a pause.

Li Erniu said again: "I like a girl in the village, and she also told me that she is waiting for me." If I die, she won't marry. When Li Erniu said this, his face was as red as a piece of coal.

He should not be a deserter, and he should not die.

He also understood why his mother persuaded him to die, and the two of them were about to starve to death. It was a few uncles who were soldiers who gave his family 100,000 yuan, and also bought rice and quilts.

At that time, Li Erniu's mother cried and said with a smile: "Son, this 100,000 yuan is your life money, do you know?" ”

Li Erniu felt that several uncles who were soldiers were great good people and good people.

The two of them are very cheap, where is it worth so much money.

Wow.

Unguarded, Li Erniu, who forcibly broke through, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He opened his eyes for the first time and looked around.

No one.

He was the only one left in the secret realm.

"Has everyone else broken through?"

Li Erniu's breath was sluggish, and he hastily wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with a cloth coat. Close your eyes and try to break through again.

A few minutes later –

Wow!

Another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Try again.

Wow!

Wow!

Wow!

Later, Li Erniu stopped spurting blood. Spit and vomit, as if all the blood in the body had been sprayed clean, just kept retching.

Wow.

Just tried and tried like a tendon, and suddenly once, Li Erniu squirted out a big mouthful of bile-like things.

Click.

In the dantian, it seemed that something had also been broken and cracked with this retching.

Then there was a breath of qi, and all of a sudden, it rushed and flowed to the limbs.

Li Erniu blinked his eyes.

"It's the same feeling as the first nine breakaways."

"Ah, I did."

With a grin, I'm going to laugh. Suddenly, I was so tired, I couldn't breathe, and my tired upper eyelids were filled with lead-like heaviness.

Thump.

Li Erniu fell straight to the ground, head down, and gnawed a mouthful of mud.

After a while, there was a snoring sound.

……

Tianlan Sect.

Wooden house.

Mu Chen raised his head in surprise: "Li Erniu has broken through!" ”

Dragon Country.

"This ......"

"Counting Li Erniu's share, is it enough to share the cultivation value?"

"It's definitely enough, and there's even a little bit of surplus."

Good.

The leader punches his fist excitedly.

Everyone's spirits were shocked, and in this way, Mu Chen's breakthrough through the foundation building realm was stable!

"By the way, Li Erniu."

"Maybe it's still in the secret realm, I'll take a look."

Under the urging of everyone, Mu Chen didn't talk nonsense, sat cross-legged again, and received the cultivation value after the system was shared.

……

At this time, outside the residence.

"Starting today, this is where you live."

"The Tianlan Sect disciples are assessed once every three years. Those who fail to pass will leave on their own. ”

The old goes, the new comes.

Three years is a cycle.

Hundreds of miscellaneous disciples left, and similarly, hundreds of newcomers who had just passed the talent test and were designated as miscellaneous disciples received their number plates, and under the arrangement of the elders and several accompanying disciples, they each looked for the residence on their number plates.

"Elder, there are people in my residence!"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the crowd.

A miscellaneous disciple who had received the number plate looked at the number plate in his hand, and then looked at the house not far away.

007

According to the custom, after the old miscellaneous disciples are not qualified, they must leave on their own three days before the end of the disciple assessment ceremony to make room for the newcomers.

Of course, there are exceptions.

Or, some old miscellaneous disciples don't give up and refuse to leave.

Or, the old miscellaneous disciples are confident that they can break through to the foundation building period within three days.

The former happens from time to time, and the latter is tantamount to a fool's dream.

"What are you arguing about?"

Naturally, the elders disdained to care about such trivial matters.

With a glance, one of the outer disciples who accompanied him stepped forward.

After checking that the number plate was correct, the disciple let out a sneer.

Boom.

A rough kick kicked the door open, and the outer disciples were condescending and indifferent.

"I don't know what to live or die!"

"The disciple assessment ceremony has ended, and you still refuse to leave, do you want to die!?"

The words fell.

Boom!

Sword Rise –

As an outer disciple, the weakest cultivation also requires the seventh level of qi refining, and this is just the beginning.

can follow the elders, obviously not a rookie disciple.

This sword is fierce and violent, and the aura is like a dragon.

Jiangang alone has been destroyed, splitting gold and breaking stones.

"The ninth-level cultivation of qi refining is only half a step away from building a foundation."

"That's amazing!"

"He is worthy of being a senior brother from the outer door."

Among the new miscellaneous disciples, there were many people with excellent eyesight, and they looked horrified at this time.

Seeing this, the outer disciples rose by three points.

That's what he wanted.

Shock the newcomer!

Punish someone as a warning to others!

This sword, slashing down, is clearly aimed at killing.

Hiss.

The newcomer's miscellaneous servants trembled for a while, and many people had subconsciously closed their eyes.

"It's dead."

"The cultivation of the ninth layer of qi refining is a sword with all its strength, even iron and stone can be split, let alone a person."

"I hope that Senior Brother will be merciful, it is impossible to leave a whole corpse, so bad blood, intestines, don't bleed, and we miscellaneous disciples have to clean it up when we turn back."

Clang!

The sword fell, and the sound of a gold and stone clashing sounded.

Everyone: "? ”

Elder: "? ”

Outer disciple: "??? ”

The voice......

What the heck?

Inside the room, a handsome figure stood up, and a long sword fell, the blade of which was caught between two fingers.

Effortless.

No inch.

Rumble!

In the next second, Mu Chen's momentum exploded, and his aura surged.

Wow.

The outer disciple abandoned his sword and retreated, and was rushed by this momentum, retreating a few meters away.

"Build, build the foundation of the realm !!"

The outer disciple looked horrified, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

Airplanes.

At the same time, hundreds of miscellaneous disciples outside the gate also let out a tsunami-like discussion.

"It's really a foundation!"

"I'm ......"

"This, how could it be. Doesn't it mean that this time the disciple assessment, none of the miscellaneous disciples passed? ”

It's not just them.

On the elder's side, the other two outer disciples also had numb scalps at this time.

Flipping through the list of miscellaneous disciples, it was written impressively.

Mu Chen (Miscellaneous Disciple)

Six-grade spiritual root.

Cultivation realm: the sixth layer of qi refining

The information on the booklet is that at the disciple assessment ceremony three days ago, Mu Chen wrote his name by hand, and injected a wisp of aura, so he couldn't fake it.

In other words.

It only took Mu Chen three days, from the sixth layer of qi refining, to the foundation building suddenly.

This is still a miscellaneous disciple!?

Nymph.

The inner disciples are not so violent.

"Elder, this ......"

Several outer disciples couldn't make up their minds, and looked at the sect elders with their eyes.

A look of surprise flashed across the elder's face.

Miscellaneous servants, everyone who understands understands.

The reason why the triennial disciple assessment ceremony is also allowed to participate in the miscellaneous disciples. The purpose is nothing more than to give these servants a hope, and they usually work obediently. That's all.

Perhaps at the beginning of the establishment of this rule, the sect also had the idea of casting a wide net and having a shot without dates.

But with the assessment ceremony after the ceremony.

The miscellaneous disciples collectively change a batch every three years, and basically it is just a formality.

Otherwise, the assessment ceremony of the inner and outer disciples has not yet been completely completed. How could the sect have recruited hundreds of newcomers and miscellaneous servants to fill the quota, and each of them issued number plates and arranged accommodation.

"Since you have passed the assessment, you will stay."

The elder smiled and spoke, and the final word was heard.

The next second.

His eyes changed suddenly, as sharp as a knife.

"However, as a miscellaneous disciple, the following offenses are committed."

"Are you guilty!?"

This......

There was a dead silence in the room.

It's not that the elders suddenly attacked, the Tianlan Sect has a strict hierarchy.

Sect Master, Elder, True Inheritance, Inner Gate, Outer Gate, Miscellaneous Servants......

The rules are strict.

Those who commit the above crimes shall be punished for their crimes.

If it weren't for that, there wouldn't be thousands of disciples who sharpened their heads and climbed up.

Hearing this, Shou Yun, the outer disciple of Mu Chen's killer at the beginning, looked a little better with a blue and a red face.

As an outer disciple, he punished a miscellaneous servant.

Outcome.

The other party was unharmed, but he took the initiative to abandon the sword.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes are watching, this is not just as simple as losing face, the outer disciples can't beat the miscellaneous disciples, where are the rules and majesty of the sect?

"That's it."

"You're a first-time offender."

"Cut off your hands and feet, and this matter will be revealed."

The elder said in an indifferent voice.

This disciple named Mu Chen broke through the foundation building within three days, and his potential was good.

Let a sleeping dog lie.

The elder had other things to do, so he was a little more tolerant.

Another plane and plane.

Countless teams of experts, and the leaders of the Dragon Kingdom are already stupid.

"This old bastard!"

"He said that if he breaks his hand, he will cut off his hand, damn, is it tolerable or unbearable."

"Think of a way to him!"

"yes, fuck it!! Gave you face, right, and you are a Dei! ”

Hundreds of people are full of righteous indignation.

Stop.

Someone really came up with a good idea.

"Didn't Mu Chen say it last time. The rules of the Tianlan Sect are strict, and the following crimes are serious crimes. ”

"But...... There are exceptions to everything. ”

"If the low-level disciples want human rights, then they will fight and grab them with their ability."

"Deathmatch."

"Mu Chen, as a miscellaneous disciple, if you want to cut down, you only need to apply for a death match."

"It's just that it's risky. In order to maintain the majesty of the superior, the other party has the right to call friends if he applies for a death match. Find two people with the same cultivation as him and go to the death arena together. ”

In a nutshell.

The following offenses are allowed.

1V3

If he wins, he will replace the identity, status, and sect of the other party's outer disciples.

Lost.

Either you die, or you will be punished for all crimes.

"Mu Chen, what do you mean?"

Several bigwigs consulted Mu Chen's opinion.

Mu Chen weighed the pros and cons, and after a second, nodded slightly.

"Good."