Great Zhou Dynasty.

Taihao Sword Sect.

On the rugged mountain road, Song Zhishu flew slowly with a wooden sword.

It's hard to describe the flying sword under Song Zhishu's feet.

The whole body is charred and black, full of cavities, and there is a bit of an unusual sound when flying.

This kind of flying sword can't even be called a defective magic weapon.

However, for this flying sword, Song Zhishu was still a little proud, after all, a flying sword, even if it was a low-grade flying sword, would be sold for at least fifteen lower-grade spirit stones.

As for the flying sword under his feet, Song Zhishu only spent two lower-grade spirit stones, which was the leak in the leakage.

Although it is a mutilated flying sword, a defective product among defective products, for most low-level monks, isn't the role of a flying sword to fly?

It's good to be able to fly, and I don't care about anything else.

The downward mountain road is extremely steep, if the legs and feet are not good, and then in such a steep place, it is very easy to fall, the light is broken muscles and bones, and the heavy is reincarnation in advance.

Some figures climbed cautiously, with extreme caution at every step.

When he saw Song Zhishu stepping on the flying sword, there was indescribable envy in his eyes.

No matter how bad the quality is, it is a hundred times better than them.

Squeak and squeak.

About a stick of incense later.

There was a strange sound from the flying sword under his feet.

Song Zhishu knew in his heart that the bearing capacity of the wooden sword had reached its limit.

He was very skillful, and slowly descended towards the side of the mountain road, and then played a trick, and the flying sword under his feet instantly turned into the size of a palm, floating in the palm of his hand.

After carefully examining one or two, and making sure that the wooden sword was not too damaged, Song Zhishu put it in his sleeve.

Then he exhaled and moved on.

Having reached the foot of the mountain, the road ahead was much smoother, Song Zhishu accelerated his pace, and his goal landed on a main peak not far away.

Today is the first day of March.

It was also the day when the Recorder Hall delegated tasks.

From the first day of the new month to the fifth day of the new month, the Taihao Sword Sect will delegate many tasks, and these tasks are the only source of income for the nominal disciples of the Taihao Sword Sect.

Yes.

Nominal disciple.

Taihao Sword Sect is one of the peerless immortal sects in the world, and the Shushan Sword Sect and the Qingcheng Sword Sect are known as the three major sword sects.

But the difference is that the two sects of Shushan and Qingcheng pay attention to the fairy fate and seek excellence.

There are eight hundred sword immortals in Shu Mountain.

There are three thousand sword immortals in Qingcheng.

The sword cultivation disciples of the Taihao Sword Sect are afraid that there will be more than one million.

It's not that the Taihao Sword Sect has a strong background, it's purely that the Taihao Sword Sect doesn't refuse.

As long as you make sure that your identity is clean and you have spiritual roots, no matter how old you are, you will be recruited uniformly.

It seems that there is no class in teaching.

In fact, it is enslavement and scattered cultivation.

Entering the Taihao Sword Sect, there will be no guarantees, except for the Taihao Sword Gang who is a rotten street, no resources will be given.

Even eating, drinking, and Lazar are all borne by individuals, and if there is danger outside, the sect will not give any assistance, of course, if you have a spirit stone, you can come to the sect and ask the strong to make a move, this is allowed.

The entire Taihao Sword Sect is like a small dynasty, with a strict hierarchy and a stable class.

Of course, it is impossible to say that there is no benefit at all.

After coming to Taihao Sword Sect for fifteen years, the only benefit Song Zhishu felt was that as long as you didn't cause trouble, you wouldn't cause any murder.

And in the Taihao Sword Sect, there is still a road to promotion, although it is extremely difficult, but at least there is such a way to rise, it depends on personal ability.

It's not unheard of that such a thing as a phoenix coming out of the chicken coop.

To put it bluntly, the Taihao Sword Sect is like a scattered concentration camp, with various ways of living, but it is definitely not a nursing home.

The cost of living here is not low at all, it is a little higher than the cost of casual cultivation, but the Taihao Sword Sect is also very smart, and if you establish a meritorious pavilion, as long as you complete the tasks of the sect, you can get a certain amount of contribution points.

And these contribution points are like spirit stones in the Taihao Sword Sect.

Therefore, in the Taihao Sword Sect, if you don't complete the above tasks, just eating and living are not something that the low-level casual cultivators can carry.

To put it simply, the huge Taihao Sword Sect, in Song Zhishu's eyes, is like a large state-owned enterprise.

And he is a temporary worker with no staffing.

Thinking of this, in the middle of the mountain road, Song Zhishu couldn't help sighing, his eyes were full of helplessness and melancholy.

He really didn't expect that he had worked for half his life in his previous life, and he was working again in this life.

And in his previous life, he said that he was also a graduate of a prestigious university and a senior worker.

But now it's different, the world of cultivating immortals is the weak, and no amount of conspiracies and tricks can compare to the realm of cultivation.

The most important thing is that the monk's path is even more difficult if you don't advance, and if you retreat, you will die.

Monks, cultivators asked, competing with heaven and earth for luck, so they have their own three calamities and nine tribulations, and monks in the low realm do not have such exaggerated calamities as the three calamities and nine tribulations, but if their cultivation declines, they will suffer from the depletion of their meridians.

The pain is unbearable.

Therefore, when you embark on this path of cultivation, whether you want to climb up or not, you must fight to the end.

Otherwise, you will be left with endless pain.

This is the terrible nature of practice.

Song Zhishu had seen an elderly monk who had not broken through the realm at the corresponding age and stopped moving, and then the cultivation realm gradually declined, suffering from the depletion of meridians and the decay of his physical body.

Like a thousand cuts, like digging bones and cramps.

Such existence abounds, if you are prepared before your death, buy a few solid elixirs, but you can also offset or delay the pain.

It's a pity that the Gu Ling Pill is expensive, how can it be something that a group of low-level monks can buy?

Therefore, most monks can't bear the pain in the end and choose to end themselves, which is also the end of all sentient beings, which is much more tragic than mortals.

Song Zhishu was a little surprised by this, but he understood it very well.

Embarking on the path of cultivation, having the power beyond ordinary people, and when I was young, I also enjoyed things that ordinary mortals could not enjoy in their lifetime, and it was reasonable to pay the price.

But for Song Zhishu, the current situation is indeed embarrassing.

Lost the face of the vast number of traversers.

Fifteen years ago, he crossed over and became a nominal disciple of the Taihao Sword Sect, with five miscellaneous spiritual roots and a layer of qi training.

After getting familiar with the environment, he was full of confidence and high spirits, dreaming of becoming an immortal and an ancestor, but after practicing for three years, he was slapped by reality for dozens of big mouths, and honestly wanted to get ahead.

Now fifteen years have passed, and the second layer of qi training.

When people reach the age of thirty, the pride and self-confidence in their hearts are completely gone, replaced by melancholy and helplessness.

I am worried about my future, and I am helpless about my fate, and I am miserable.

Fifteen years of hard work also made Song Zhishu completely understand a sentence.

It's okay to read less web novels.

What a cheat, what a grandfather, what a system, nothing.

The realm is low, the network is small, the resources are poor, and the background is no.

That's fifteen years of struggle.

"Get out of the way."

"Get out of the way."

Just when Song Zhishu sighed, a hurried voice sounded behind him.

Without thinking much about it, Song Zhishu leaned on the mountain and moved his body.

I saw a figure rushing towards the bottom of the mountain, wearing green clothes, very fast, galloping like a fierce horse, far surpassing Song Zhishu's sword.

"Speed Charm."

Song Zhishu glanced at it and directly caught the rune paper on the other party's leg, and his eyes couldn't help but show envy.

A low-grade speed talisman is worth fifty broken spirit beads.

Broken Spirit Beads are smaller spirit stone currency, and one hundred Broken Spirit Beads are equivalent to one lower-grade spirit stone.

Liquidity is high.

Fifty broken spirit beads are not very many, and Song Zhishu has two in his arms, but if there is no urgency, Song Zhishu is reluctant to use them.

His monthly income was only ten low-grade spirit stones, so he naturally regarded this kind of thing as a treasure.

"Miscellaneous disciple."

Retracting his gaze, Song Zhishu also saw the identity of the other party.

A miscellaneous disciple of the Taihao Sword Sect.

One grade higher than the nominal disciple.

In the Taihao Sword Sect, the disciples are strictly divided.

The worst is the nominal disciple, that is, he is attached to the Taihao Sword Sect, the Taihao Sword Sect does not give any protection and support, he can enter if he wants, retreat if he wants to, his status is extremely low, and he has almost no authority.

Then there is the miscellaneous disciple, who is the miscellaneous servant of the Taihao Sword Sect, but compared to the nominal disciple, the miscellaneous disciple has a certain authority, and can take on the miscellaneous affairs of the outer peak, and the income is relatively high, and the mixed is a little worse, and there is also an income of twenty or thirty lower grade spirit stones a month, and it is possible to have hundreds of them if they are better.

Naturally, he was willing to use the speed charm to hurry.

Further up are the outer disciples, to this extent, even the disciples of the Taihao Sword Sect have a lot of authority, they can enter the pavilion to learn the sword dueling method, and they can even spend spirit stones to go to the Elder Pavilion to listen to the Great Dao.

It's just that it still belongs to the outer gate and will not be sheltered.

But if you enter the inner gate, it is a earth-shaking change, you can worship under the elders' door, listen to various avenues, enjoy the spiritual stone subsidies of the sect, watch most of the sword tricks, and be protected by the sword sect, you can travel in a high-profile manner in the entire Eastern Wilderness, after all, any inner disciple has been assassinated.

The Taihao Sword Sect will not turn a blind eye.

And above the inner gate, there are also true disciples, chief disciples, and the legendary chief elder brother.

Not to mention the chief senior brother, for Song Zhishu, the outer gate is already a sky-like figure, high up.

The Taihao Sword Sect is divided into three domains.

Inner Peak!

Outer Peak!

Red Dust Peak!

Mainly within the peak, surrounded by hundreds of miles, are all caves and blessed land, Tiangong Immortal Pavilion, containing nine spiritual veins, one breath is better than a day of penance outside.

The outer peak radiates 200 miles, and there are also three spiritual veins, nourishing the mountains, one hundred and eight caves, known as the cultivation of one hundred and eight sword yuan.

As for Hongchen Peak, the land of five hundred miles, with a mixture of fish and dragons, and nine ancient cities, it is like a country of monks, and there are also a large number of mortals.

As long as it does not violate the laws of Hongchen Peak, anyone can come, and the Taihao Sword Sect does not know how much it collects for entering the city every year.

At this point, Song Zhishu also had to admire the advanced thinking of the Taihao Sword Sect, compared with the traditional sects of Shushan and Qingcheng, it would rather be lacking than excessive.

The Taihao Sword Sect developed the sect into a business, using various means to enslave loose cultivation, squeeze labor, create various chambers of commerce, promote trade, and make a lot of money just for rent.

If you use these spirit stones to cultivate inner disciples and develop the sect, it is conceivable that it will not be long before this kind of catalysis, the Taihao Sword Sect is really likely to become the number one immortal sect in the world.

After all, the Shushan Sword Sect is rumored to have supreme scattered immortals, as well as ancient immortal swords.

The unparalleled heritage is here, and it is difficult to surpass.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way."

Abruptly.

Another hurried voice rang out.

Soon, the figure passed quickly, and it was also a miscellaneous disciple, extremely fast, and rushed towards the Hongchen Peak Recording Hall.

"Today is just the first year of junior high school."

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Even if the tasks issued would have been better earlier, it wouldn't have been like that."

"And can you make the miscellaneous disciples so anxious? I'm afraid that there will be another thing. ”

Song Zhishu frowned slightly.

Then he quickened his pace and walked quickly towards the recording hall.

He didn't guess what was going on.

can vaguely feel that there is something big, hurry up and see if you don't suffer.

I want Edgeworth.

But after thinking about it, Song Zhishu still had to spend a little more time.

I am reluctant to use the flying sword all the time, in case I really can't bear the cracking and damage, and I will have a pain in my flesh for a while.

No way, the poor are like that.

In this way, Song Zhishu's pace has accelerated a lot.