Section 5: Deacons make things difficult

There was not much time, so Song Zhong followed the boy into the courtyard. Li Ping waved his hand away from the boy, and then looked at Song Zhong in surprise, his eyes straightened.

Xiaopang was furious by him, so he had to laugh first: "Deacon Li, why do you look at me like this?"

"Ah~" Li Ping came to his senses and hurriedly said: "Song Zhong, oh no, Senior Brother Song, it's really rude, I didn't expect you to enter the innate realm?

"No~" Xiaopang hurriedly shook his head and said: "I'm just a little guy who takes out the garbage, and I haven't been out of the mountain gate, where will there be adventures?"

"But~" Li Ping stumbled, "But, why did your cultivation grow so fast?"

"One is that I ate a lot of good things when I was a child, and there is a good book of exercises, and the other is also the result of my efforts, I meditate for more than eight hours every day!" Song Zhong didn't dare to say anything about the beads, nor did he dare to be too showy, so he hurriedly cleared up his relationship.

"Ah, so that's the case!" Li Ping slapped his forehead and said, "I said, it's better for your parents!" Obviously, he attributed everything to Song Zhong's parents and directly ignored Song Zhong's efforts.

Xiaopang rolled his eyes directly, and then said with a little impatience: "Deacon Li, I am already in the innate realm now, you see, according to the door rules, can I be a formal disciple!"

"Ah, of course!" Li Ping immediately said: "Since the door rules are written like this, then they must not be wrong, you come with me!"

Although Li Ping still looked down on Song Zhong, he didn't dare to violate the door rules. So he lukewarmly took Song Zhong to a room, and then somehow took out a jade plaque, and said, "Song Zhong, right?

As he spoke, he carved the word Song Zhong on the jade plate, and then handed it to Xiao Pang and said: "This is your identity jade plate, with it, you are an outside disciple!"

"Thank you, Deacon!" Song Zhong hurriedly took it with a smile, and then looked at it beautifully, and suddenly found that Li Ping was looking at him blankly, and there was no next move, so he said suspiciously: "Deacon Li, don't the disciples outside still have a flying sword, a magic weapon and a storage bag also from you?"

When Li Ping heard this, he was so angry that he said in his heart, how can there be such an idiot in the world? I don't even know how to give benefits to this thing? If everyone is like you, then I will drink the northwest wind? Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and said: "Senior Brother Song, since you know this, do you know the rules here?"

Xiaopang was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this guy was asking for bribes from himself! However, Xiaopang was a person who was cleaned out of the house, and the house, property, etc. left by his parents were all taken back, and even the clothes on his body were distributed by the door, where is there spare money to bribe?

So he could only pretend to be stupid and say, "What rules? I really don't understand!"

"You~" Li Ping was so angry that he trembled, but he couldn't do anything about him, he couldn't beat his junior brother for this little thing, right? If the other party is still a small guy, it will naturally be beaten and scolded at will, but now that he is an outer disciple after all, he still has to save a few points of face. But, huh, boy, don't try to take advantage!

Thinking of this, Li Ping said angrily: "I don't know, forget it, this is your flying sword, storage bag, you can go!" As he spoke, he casually took out a black flying sword and a worn-out bag and threw it on the table.

Xiaopang hurriedly put it away, and then asked, "Deacon, where is the magic weapon?"

"According to the regulations, there are magic weapons, but now there is no goods, you wait first, when there is one, I will give it to you!" After speaking, Li Ping directly twisted his face, shook his sleeves, and said loudly: "Boy, send off!"

"Yes~" The boy ran over again.

Xiaopang is stupid on the surface, but in fact, he is good in his heart, and when he hears it, he knows that this kid wants to yin his magic weapon. Although he was angry to death, he still smirked and said, "Since this is the case, then I will take my leave first!" After saying that, he followed the boy and left.

Looking at Song Zhong's distant figure, Li Ping said disdainfully: "Stupid and untalented waste! I don't bother to pay attention to you!" If Chubby has good talent and has the hope of promotion, Li Ping will not be like this, but the problem is that Chubby's talent is too bad, and Li Ping believes that he has nothing to do in this life, so he naturally has no scruples.

When Xiaopang, who had not yet gone away, heard this, he was immediately angry, and scolded psychologically: "Old bastard, you wait, after Lao Tzu is developed, you have to cry your father and call your mother!"

After returning to his wooden house in a huff, Chubby entered his natal magic weapon space, and then took out the two things. I picked up the flying sword and looked at it first. This sword is one foot three inches long, the whole body is black, it is made of dark iron, but the pits on it are covered with scars, the head of the sword is not even visible, and the magic circle depicted on it is also a little damaged, and it looks like it will be finished at any time.

Xiaopang scolded angrily: "Okay, you Li Ping, can you still find a flying sword that is worse than this? I'm afraid this thing is an antique from hundreds of years ago, and you are really embarrassed to give it to me!"

scolded to the point of excitement, and Xiaopang almost wanted to throw it into the black soil to decompose. But after thinking about it in the end, he still didn't give up, after all, this is the first flying sword in his life, yes, it's better than nothing!

Fortunately, Chubby now has countless treasures, and he doesn't care about this loss. Thinking of this, he was in a slightly better mood, and casually threw the flying sword aside, Song Zhong picked up the tattered storage bag again, and when his divine sense looked inside, he found a space less than half a square circle.

"Damn, that's it, standard storage bags have space of one foot and five feet!" Song Zhong scolded again: "This must be a broken goods that people have used for hundreds of years, grandma's, didn't Lao Tzu give you some benefits? You actually used this kind of garbage to send me away, and even deducted my magic weapon! Damn Li Ping, old immortal bastard, we're not done!"

In a fit of rage, Song Zhong directly threw this broken thing on the black soil, but the next moment, he immediately picked it up again, and said to himself: "No, I can't let it disappear yet, if I don't have a storage bag in my hand, I will take out something casually, it will arouse suspicion." That's it, let's use it as a cover!"

Thinking of this, Chubby reluctantly put it away again. Then he said to himself: "Forget it, anyway, I don't plan to live on this garbage, the top priority is to take those scattered things away, so as not to arouse suspicion, and then retreat for a period of time, collect some good things, and at the same time, the rumor of my promotion has passed, and then use these materials to exchange for pills and treasures, the rest of the thing is a mental penance, and you must cultivate to make a appearance!"

After thinking about these things clearly, Song Zhong adjusted his mentality and went out to continue to ask for the rewards of the sects from various deacons.

Generally speaking, anyone who becomes a disciple of the outer sect, in addition to those three things, can also receive a set of basic cultivation exercises, as well as alchemy, refining tools, and talisman making methods, which are also set up so that they can contribute to the sect.

Of course, these things are the most basic and junk goods, and if you want to get better things, you have to buy them with spirit stones. As for the spirit stone, it can only be earned by working for the sect. For example, you can get a certain amount of remuneration for helping the sect make talismans, alchemy, or refining tools. Then they can use these rewards in exchange for high-level exercises, or cultivation pills and other materials. This is the road that the vast majority of children from the outer sect need to go through. Only after being called an inner disciple can one obtain sufficient cultivation items without having to produce.

And called the inner disciple, there are only two ways, one is amazingly talented, such a genius, as soon as he comes up, he will be rushed to be an apprentice by the master of the door, with them covering, naturally there is no shortage of anything, only one mind can be cultivated.

As for the outer disciples, they can only rely on their own diligent cultivation to cultivate to the realm of the innate thirteen heavens, and after successfully building the foundation, they can become inner disciples.

And building the foundation is the goal of Xiaopang in the future. In order to achieve his goal as soon as possible, after he cleaned up the mood of being angry with Li Ping, he hurriedly ran to get his things. As a result, Song Zhong was once again harassed by various deacons, and after learning that Xiaopang had no benefits to give, they unceremoniously sneered at Song Zhong once, and then casually took out a few super trash cheats that others couldn't look at and drove him away.

From beginning to end, Song Zhong had a smirk on his face, he had already experienced countless similar things, and his mood was extremely forbearing. At this time, he will argue with these idiots, all he has to do is to remember their faces in his heart, and then use this anger on cultivation, when to build a successful foundation, and when to come back to take revenge!

"A gentleman's revenge, ten years is not too late!" Xiao Fat took a pile of garbage and full of resentment, and returned directly to his residence without even eating. Fortunately, after entering the innate realm, the monk's requirements for food are not very high, although they have not reached the state of Bigu, but they can't go hungry if they don't eat for a few days.

After coming back, Song Zhong casually threw the pile of garbage aside, and then began to calculate. He is no longer a small man, so he doesn't have to pick up garbage every day. Then the rest of the time can be used for cultivation.

However, when you reach the innate realm, if you want to cultivate, you must rely on auxiliary measures, and it is far from enough to rely on the strong aura of the Xuantian Courtyard. It must be coordinated by pills and spirit stones, and good exercises cannot be lacking. It's a pity that I don't have any of that. However, Song Zhong was not in a hurry, with such a perverted natal magic weapon, he had everything.

After a night of penance in the Natal Dharma, Xiao Pang got up early the next morning, he hurriedly freshened up, and picked up the broken flying sword with the tip of the sword broken. Today, he's going to officially practice Edgeworth's flying.

Flying is the biggest difference between a cultivator and a mortal, with this, a cultivator can really be called a cultivator, if you can't even fly, then no one will look up to you at all.