Chapter 010: Crawling under Grandpa's crotch
Dazzling sunlight shone through the cracks in the hut, and the room was bright.
The jade pendant is still in his hand, flowing with a warm luster, and it feels even more crystal clear when he looks closely.
But it is such an ordinary-looking jade pendant, who would have thought that it would have its own space inside.
And there are also martial arts.
Ye Luo carefully put on the jade, and played a set of Taizu long punches in the open space outside the small hut, moving his waist.
After all, the spirit has been in the space for four or five days, and if this body is inactive, I am afraid that it will become moldy.
After punching, Ye Luo returned to the hut and sat down cross-legged on his wooden bed.
As soon as his mind moved, the flying needle of divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness came out of his body with a clatter.
Ye Luo was overjoyed, the martial arts that his soul cultivated in the mysterious space of the jade pendant could indeed be used in the real world outside.
Controlling the Divine Consciousness Flying Needle to rotate rapidly around his body a few times, he collected the rest into the sea of consciousness.
The first layer of the Divine Sense Flying Needle can be regarded as truly practiced by himself.
The rest is the experience of how to use it when facing the enemy in the future.
"Brother Luo, are you hungry, I'll bring you food. ”
The rough voice suddenly sounded, and Meng Shan pushed the door and walked in, interrupting Ye Luo's train of thought and placing a few big steamed buns on the table.
Although Ye Luo felt full of energy, he could still feel that his stomach was already empty, and he grabbed a steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Brother Luo, you are not a fool now, you can't be so dirty on this body, how good-looking you used to be, with a charming little white face, now you are dirty like a beggar. ”
It was rare for Monsan to be so careful and reminded Ye Luodao.
"What a little white face, that's called handsome. ”
Ye Luo was speechless, looking up and down at himself, unkempt, his clothes were covered with dust and dirt, and he was indeed very dirty.
"Okay, let's go to the Qingxin Lake behind the mountain together and wash it off once to wash away all the dirty and bad air in the past three years. ”
"Yes, our two brothers haven't been there to take a bath together in a long time. ”
Like Ye Luo, Meng Shan is now a miscellaneous disciple of the Longyang Sect.
The status of the disciples under the Longyang Sect is divided into miscellaneous disciples, outer disciples, inner disciples, and core disciples from low to high.
The lowest rank is the miscellaneous disciples, who are responsible for the chores within the sect.
There are two major sources of miscellaneous disciples, one is that they want to join the Longyang Sect, but they do not meet the standards of outer disciples after passing the assessment, they can voluntarily stay and start as a miscellaneous disciple, and the vast majority of miscellaneous disciples belong to this category.
Miscellaneous disciples are selected once every four years, and they can be promoted to outer disciples after passing the assessment items set by the sect.
Another source of miscellaneous disciples is that some outer disciples have been cultivating for more than ten years, and they feel that they have no hope of improving much in terms of cultivation.
You can apply to become a junior supervisor among the miscellaneous disciples, and this category is in the minority.
The miscellaneous disciples who retire from the outer disciples will directly become the junior supervisors among the miscellaneous disciples.
Taking advantage of the management of hundreds or even hundreds of miscellaneous disciples, as well as the arrangement and procurement of grain, oil, firewood, rice, meat, vegetables, tea, and other materials, you can make a lot of money.
Anyway, their cultivation is low and their potential is poor, even in the competitive world outside, it is not so easy to mix.
It's better to stay in the Longyang faction, be a little supervisor calmly, and live a comfortable life.
Each handyman disciple has to complete the corresponding chores every day before he can carry out his own cultivation.
Qingxin Lake, where Ye Luo and Mengshan are going, is located at the foot of the mountain behind Huayang Mountain.
The water of the lake is turquoise and clear, and the water surface is moist and calm, like a piece of jade inlaid in the mountain col.
The water of the lake is cool and refreshing, and when you soak in it, the sense of coolness permeates the whole body, making people feel comfortable.
Ye Luo used to like to go there to take a bath.
After taking a few large bites of the food brought by Monsan, Ye Luo pulled Monsan and walked towards the back mountain.
"Yo, isn't that stupid, he's not dead yet. Gee. ”
A voice full of mockery rang out, and it was a short, fat teenager who spoke.
Ye Luo and Meng Shan had just come out of the small hut not far from when they met three miscellaneous disciples.
"Yes, my life is really big, I was beaten to death by Deng Yuan like this, but I haven't died yet. ”
"Hehe, this waste is not dead, and our Longyang faction doesn't know how much rice to waste to support him, I really don't understand what the high-level deacons think, raising an idiot for nothing, phew. ”
"What the hell do you care, and you don't have to pay. But this fool offended Deng Yuan, he is dead, Deng Yuan is out to buy now, and when he comes back and learns that this fool is not dead, he will definitely not let him go. ”
"Yes, there will be another good show soon. ”
A voice full of banter came into Ye Luo's ears, and Ye Luo stopped suddenly, staring coldly at the three miscellaneous disciples.
The cold and disgusted gaze made the three of them stunned, and they all vaguely felt that Ye Luo in front of them was a little different from before.
"Fool, what do you see, don't you want to live?"
One of the disciples dressed in white shouted to Ye Luo, his name was Li Biaocai, and he came from a wealthy family in a small town near the Longyang Mountain Range.
Two years ago, he defected to the Longyang Sect to learn art, but because he did not pass the selection and assessment of the outer disciples, he stayed as a miscellaneous disciple and prepared to participate in the election of the outer disciples again.
Due to the support of the family's sufficient resources, not long after becoming a handyman disciple, he broke through to the third layer of condensation.
Moreover, there are several more powerful family martial arts in cultivation, and it is inevitable to be promoted to the outer disciples once every four years.
He has money and strength, so he is very comfortable among the miscellaneous disciples, and there are many miscellaneous disciples who revolve around him.
"Brother Cai, do you want to play with this idiot. ”
It was the short fat disciple who spoke first who looked at Ye Luo with ill intentions and suggested to Li Biaocai.
In the past few years, Ye Luo has become the object of the amusement of these miscellaneous disciples.
I like to bully Ye Luo when I have something to do, anyway, a fool, I don't bully Bai or not.
"Brother Luo, leave them alone, let's go. ”
Monsanto tugged at Ye Luo's sleeve.
Li Biao is the third layer of the Condensation Realm, and the other two miscellaneous disciples are the second layer of the Condensation Realm.
On the side of Monshan, Monsan is the first layer of the condensation realm.
And in the past three years, Ye Luo's disciples at the first level of condensation can also bully him casually, and once he makes a move, he will definitely suffer.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Meng Shan couldn't wait to pull Ye Luo and wanted to leave.
Seeing this, Li Biao glanced at the other two, and the three of them smiled wickedly and formed a circle.
surrounded Ye Luo and Meng Shan in the middle, and it seemed that he was unwilling to give up.
Ye Luozhong couldn't help but sigh lightly, he used to be the first disciple of the outer sect, and when did many outer disciples dare to say a word in front of him.
Not to mention the miscellaneous disciples, when they saw themselves, they didn't even dare to look at them a few more times.
I didn't expect to be stopped looking for trouble because I glanced at the other party.
It seems that in this world, strength is everything.
The strong, high, and worshiped by tens of thousands of people, and those who have no strength are really like cheap captives and ants in the eyes of others.
Thinking of this, Ye Luo's eyes couldn't help but become fierce, let everything speak with strength.
It's futile to say anything, and if you don't give them some color, this kind of harassment will continue.
"Li Biaocai, what did Brother Luo offend you. ”
Seeing this, Mon Shan hurriedly stood in front of Ye Luo.
"Phew, Monsan, a fool idiot, what's your name, are you stupid with your fucking brain?"
Another taller handyman disciple shouted.
"That's it, do you think this fool is still the first person of the outer disciple before, don't dream. Meng Shan, you call our young master Li Biaocai as the eldest brother, and in the future, follow Brother Cai, and eat and drink for you. Always messing around with that fool and having a fart. ”
The fat short disciple continued.
Li Biaocai listened to the words of the two proudly, like a spring breeze and drinking alcohol, which was very useful.
stared at Monsan and Ye Luo.
Ye Luo didn't say a word, staring at the three of them lightly, with a disdainful attitude.
Such a small role, to be honest, Ye Luo really didn't pay attention to it, just watched them perform coldly.
Finally, Ye Luo's calm, dismissive attitude completely angered Li Biaocai.
Ye Luo's expression this time was not at all the panicked, frightened and scared expression he imagined in the past.
He didn't think about why Ye Luo was so conscious today, and he wasn't stupid at all.
The anger surged up almost instantly, and Li Biaocai was almost so angry that he was about to burst into flames.
"Fool, come here, crawl under your crotch, and call Grandpa three more times. ”
Li Biaocai showed his anger.
"Great idea! ”