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A few months passed in a blink of an eye, and at this time, there was only a month before the outer door.

Ever since he had chosen the exercises in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, several geniuses had emerged among the outer disciples who had made rapid progress. For example, Murong Zhen, who had the highest cultivation speed among the outer gates, was already at the peak of the seventh stage of battle qi at this time, and could even break through to the eighth stage of battle qi at any time.

As for the other battle qi realms that have reached the seventh stage, there are more than ten people, including Yun Ao, who has always been by Murong Zhen's side.

And those who have reached the sixth and fifth stages of battle qi are even more numerous.

In just a few months, he was able to have such a large entry, which made many high-ranking people in the Xuanjian Sect shout that this generation of outer disciples was worth focusing on cultivating.

And Bai Yang, since he chose to enter the Dream Sutra in the Scripture Pavilion a few months ago, no one has paid attention to him anymore.

A genius with withered blood is not worth much attention.

Bai Yang was so happy that no one paid attention to him, he woke up from his dream as usual, completed his cultivation this morning, felt the increasing battle qi in his body, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, so he got up and went to the back kitchen to cook.

He is no longer what he was a few months ago, but his habit of going to the back kitchen every day to cook still can't be changed. What's more, he wants to share some things for Uncle Liu.

When he arrived in the back kitchen, Uncle Liu saw Bai Yang from a distance, so he walked straight to him, lowered his voice and asked, "Boy, have you broken through?"

Bai Yang smiled and stretched out his hand and made a gesture that there was no problem.

Uncle Liu was stunned, and then said in ecstasy: "Okay, now your battle qi realm is in the seventh stage, right?"

Bai Yang nodded, then walked to his place to wash and chop vegetables, and Uncle Liu was angry, and went up to grab him, "What are you going to do when you are in the seventh stage of the battle qi, why don't you hurry up and prepare the outer door Dabi?"

"I don't have much interest in Sect Dabi. Bai Yang shook his head, since his bloodline withered, it had invisibly changed his personality, making him no longer as competitive as an ordinary teenager.

"Then why are you cultivating? Don't forget, cultivation is to fight with others and fight with the sky, if you don't even have this fighting spirit, how should you move forward on the path of cultivation in the future?" said Uncle Liu dissatisfied.

Bai Yang's hand paused slightly, and his eyes showed a slight hot look, but after a while, he still said: "Even if I go to participate, I can't defeat those geniuses with the support of the family." ”

"Hehe, don't forget, you used to be a better genius than them!" Uncle Liu patted Bai Yang's shoulder, and was about to continue to comfort, but at this time, a handyman whispered a few words in his ear, which made Uncle Liu's face change slightly, and said to Bai Yang: "Wait for me here, I'll be back soon." ”

After saying that, he hurried out.

Bai Yang didn't think much about it, and continued to cook quietly.

Now that he has the cultivation realm of the seventh stage of battle qi, his physical fitness is no longer as good as it was at the beginning, and the work that was difficult for him to complete before is now simply easy and easy.

Until the zuihou dish was taken away by the handyman, Bai Yang found that Uncle Liu had not returned, and he had some doubts in his heart, so he walked out slowly.

"Steward Zhao, you have a few more days of grace, this is enshrined...... I really can't pay it. ”

At the back door of the kitchen, Uncle Liu stood in front of a middle-aged man with a cold face, groveling and begging for mercy.

And behind the middle-aged man, there are Murong Zhen and Yun Ao!

"Old man, it's not that I don't understand human feelings, but you see, now the outer gate competition is about to start, if it is because you delay Young Master Murong's cultivation, is it enough to compensate for your dog's life?" The middle-aged man with a cold face said in a sharp voice, and said bitterly: "Cultivation also requires money, you waste people who can't practice, you can see your meager monthly payment, which proves that you still have the value of use, if one day you have no use value, you can only be swept out of the sect as garbage!"

"This, Steward Zhao, Young Master Murong, it doesn't matter if you just want my monthly payment, but if you want the monthly payment of everyone in the kitchen, I really can't be the master!" Uncle Liu gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Steward Zhao, if you let me for a few more days, I will definitely make up enough offerings to hand it over." ”

"Allow you for a few days? It's going to be a big competition in the sect soon, do you still want me to let you for a few days?" Steward Zhao kicked Uncle Liu away, followed by a kick in his face, causing Uncle Liu to snort in pain, his eyes were blackened, and he lay on the ground and curled up in a ball.

Then Steward Zhao still felt angry, and kicked Uncle Liu several times in succession, poor Uncle Liu, an ordinary person who couldn't cultivate, was almost kicked by Steward Zhao, who already had the fifth stage of battle qi cultivation, but he didn't have the slightest ability to resist, so he could only curl up on the ground and beg for mercy.

Steward Zhao kicked and beat for a while, pointed at Uncle Liu, who was lying on the ground and curled up, and scolded angrily: "You dog-like thing, I think you have sat in the back kitchen steward and made you get carried away!? Tomorrow I will propose to Elder Zhao to drive you out of the sect, I want to see, without your old dog to obstruct it, who would dare not pay the offering in the back kitchen!"

Uncle Liu's face turned pale in an instant, and his face was full of sadness.

Murong Zhen and Yun Ao, who were standing behind Steward Zhao, always put on a posture of watching the show, and even Uncle Liu was kicked and beaten like a wild dog, but they did not make a sound to stop him.

For them, a kitchen steward who can't be cultivated is a slave who is not even as good as a dog. A minion, an inferior person, let alone a few kicks, even if he is killed, what can he do?

Murong Zhen stared at Uncle Liu, who was curled up and trembling, and said with a slight smile: "Uncle, I am not an unreasonable person, I am just a month's monthly payment, and I can't kill those people." They eat and drink well in the sect, where is there any place where they can use their money and resources? It's just to send them home to raise those who can't cultivate and have no use, and instead of wasting their monthly payments like this, it's better to give them to me, are you right?"

At this time, Yun Ao also sneered and said: "Old immortal, if you continue to push, we don't know what Steward Zhao will do next." ”

"You let me go a few more days, please, let me go a few more days!" Uncle Liu suddenly got up, knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to the three of them.

The people in the back kitchen are all outer disciples who have no hope of cultivation. Most of their families are not wealthy, and the family tried their best to send them to the Xuanjian Sect, just to find a way out.

Some high-ranking members of the Xuanjian Sect knew this, so they did not send all the disciples who could not cultivate back to their hometowns, such as the kitchen place was the place to accommodate these disciples who did not have the talent to cultivate.

The Xuanjian Sect is not short of money, so the monthly payment of these disciples is not shabby, and the amount of money they can send home every month is very considerable, and those who have old fathers and mothers to support at home make a living from this and work diligently for the Xuanjian Sect.

But now, because the Xuanjian Sect explicitly forbade the Outer Gate Dabi not to have the family Liliang intervene, so in order to buy an elixir to allow his battle qi to break through, Murong Zhen targeted these Outer Gate Miscellaneous Servants who had no ability to resist.

And the reason why Uncle Liu is so insistent is also because most of the people in the kitchen are in difficulty, and there are even many people who only wait for the monthly payment every month to treat their seriously ill relatives at home, if Murong Zhen is allowed to take away the monthly payment of these people, what is the difference between killing people?

Therefore, Liu Laobo would rather be kicked and insulted and forced to kneel and kowtow than let this step go.

I saw Uncle Liu's head hit the ground again, rubbing a layer of skin, and blood and tears flowed down the wrinkled face, which was extremely miserable.

"Stop!"

Steward Zhao laughed cruelly, raised his foot and stepped on Uncle Liu's head to crush it a few times, but unexpectedly, an angry roar came from a distance, interrupting his movements.

Steward Zhao swept his eyes and saw that it was a young man wearing a disciple's uniform from the outer sect, so he sneered even more: "Boy, do you want to be nosy?"

But his sneer was still on his face, and the young man in the afterglow suddenly disappeared, and then a gust of wind hit his face, and when Steward Zhao looked at it, a gradually enlarged fist appeared in front of him!

Bang!

The fist smashed into Steward Zhao's face with a muffled sound, and a slight bone cracking sound sounded from his face, and then, Steward Zhao, who was already a fifth stage of battle qi, flew out upside down, like a rag bag that had been thrown out.

I saw Bai Yang return his fist, his face full of anger!

He helped Uncle Liu up, and stared at Murong Zhen and Yun Ao with his eyes.

Murong Fu and Yun Ao glanced at each other, both seeing the look of shock in each other's eyes

"How could he have become so strong. Murong Zhen almost roared madly in his heart.

A few months ago, Bai Yang was still the waste that everyone laughed at, but Steward Zhao, who could beat the fifth stage of battle qi with one punch, said that he was a waste, who would believe it?

"It's okay, it's okay, I can break through to the eighth rank of battle qi at any time now, and if I am promoted to the ninth rank before the big competition, this guy will not become a variable. ”

Murong Fu remembered his hole cards, and the panic in his heart gradually subsided.

"Uncle Liu, are you okay?" Bai Yang asked in a low voice after helping Uncle Liu up.

Uncle Liu shook his head and said miserably: "It's because I don't have the ability, and I've caused you all, Bai Yang, hurry, go and do it to Manager Zhao!"

At this time, Steward Zhao, who was beaten away, had already crawled up, and Bai Yang's punch just now knocked down his nose, at this time, his face was not only bleeding, but the nose that collapsed into it made his whole person look a little ridiculous.

"Daoqian?!" When he heard Uncle Liu's words, he didn't care about the pain on his face, he made a hideous expression, and said angrily: "It's late! I must tell my uncle that this little beast is worse than dead!"

"Steward Zhao! The child is not sensible, don't be like him!" Uncle Liu also ignored his injuries and wanted to kneel down and plead for Steward Zhao, but Bai Yang stopped him, and then stared at Steward Zhao like a beast.

He was really angry at this point.

"Little beast, I want you to die!" Steward Zhao bumped into Bai Yang's gaze, he was also furious, and even ignored whether there was a difference in strength between the two, forcibly operating the battle qi in his body, his hands emitted a faint fluorescent light, and the two slaps slapped towards Bai Yang.

Seeing this, Bai Yang didn't hide at all, he also raised the battle qi in his body, and kicked at Steward Zhao with one leg in a hard-hitting way!

There was like a chasm between the fifth stage of battle qi and the seventh stage of battle qi, and Bai Yang was able to suppress Steward Zhao, who had never cultivated hard, just by relying on his own battle qi realm!

I saw the two bump together, there was a crisp click, and Steward Zhao's right arm was directly kicked off by Bai Yang, and then the huge liliang did not stop, and even kicked his left arm off, and his whole person was whipped by the whip-legged liliang and turned in a circle, and his mouth let out a pig-like howl.

After Bai Yang kicked out a kick, his face became even more gloomy, and he seemed to want to be ruthless and directly finish off this person, but Uncle Liu grabbed him, shook his head and said: "You can't kill him, his distant cousin is Elder Zhao of the Torture Hall, if he dies, you will be in big trouble!"

At this moment, Uncle Liu is still thinking about Bai Yang.

Bai Yang came to Xuanjian Sect for half a year, and only Uncle Liu was sincerely good to him, because he also obeyed Uncle Liu's words.

As for Steward Zhao, who was kicked off his arms, he fainted directly from pain, lying on the ground convulsive, unconscious.

"Senior Brother Bai is so high-level in cultivation and handsome. Murong Zhen stood up at this time, slapped his face while smiling, stared at Bai Yang's red eyes, and said lightly: "It's just that you are so vicious, it always violates the harmony of heaven, and where do you put the rules of our Xuanjian Sect?

Bai Yang looked at him and didn't answer, but asked out loud, "This person is your dog?"

Murong Zhen's expression changed slightly, after all, he was also a teenager, and he had arrogance in his heart, Bai Yang spoke so directly, it was more like a slap in the face, which made him a little unable to get off the stage.

After Murong Zhen's expression changed several times, he forced his anger and said with a smile: "Steward Zhao has some friendship with his father, so he takes good care of me, but it's ......"

Just when he was halfway through his words, Bai Yang didn't say much to him at all, his body bowed, and he rushed out like a cheetah, raising his hand and smashing it into his face!

Murong Zhen had long been guarding against Bai Yang's sudden attack, and seeing this situation, his battle qi was running, and he kicked Bai Yang!