While his cultivation was slowly increasing and his mana was slightly successful, Zhao Xiang also had a good understanding of the outer disciples and the Wuyue Sect.

One evening, Zhang Qiang returned to the dormitory, with a tired expression on his face due to overwork, the two talked a few words, Zhang Qiang hesitated and squeaked for a long time, and asked Zhao Xiang for a few pieces of dried sweet potatoes.

After eating, he said to Zhao Xiang that he was originally assigned to carry water, and he had to carry fifteen tanks every day, and from the day he entered the Wuyue faction, he often could eat one meal in seven or eight days at first, and then it took five or six days, and he could eat one meal in two or three days, which was five years later, that is, he now lived in the same dormitory with Zhao Xiang.

Zhang Qiang also said that when he first arrived at the outer disciples, he only needed five stones a day to cut wood, but he Zhao Xiang had to distribute five more stones than others, which must have offended Wu Renyi.

He also told him that outer disciples are only recruited once every ten years, and those who can come in are one out of a hundred.

If you are selected, you must work unpaid for ten years with the outer disciples, and strive to eat three meals a day, if you can meet these two requirements at the same time, you will get some superficial cultivation of the Wuyue School**.

Those with outstanding cultivation can even be accepted as inner disciples by exception.

It's just that until now, no one seems to have held this honor, except for the one four hundred years ago.

That person is the junior brother of the current head Chu Shan-Tang Biao.

Although there is only one word difference between the names of the inner disciples and the outer disciples, in fact, one is in the sky and one is underground.

Inner disciples don't have to do all kinds of chores, such as carrying water, cooking, laundry, chopping wood, etc., they have their own masters, authentic cultivation**, and a separate cultivation room, and every month they can enjoy the low-grade spirit stones and spirit pills specially assigned by the elders of the Wuyue Sect for cultivation.

The outer disciples all wear the same gray clothes, while the inner disciples are strictly hierarchical, which can be glimpsed from the color of the clothes.

There are fifteen levels in the condensation period, each three levels are a level, and the five levels are sorted from the lowest to the highest, and the inner disciples of the first to fourth ranks, the colors of their clothes are blue, black, white, and purple respectively.

The fifth-rank inner disciples are dressed in a distinctive red color, they are all core disciples, and they are the hope and future of the Wuyue Sect, and the number is unknown, and it is said that there are very few.

However, all the outer disciples know that they have the opportunity to visit the Dharma Protector Elder in the depths of the back mountain of the Wuyue Sect every month, listen to their teachings and receive their guidance, and the spirit stones, elixirs, and ** used by the core disciples for cultivation will be strongly supported by the entire sect.

The greater benefit is that the parents and family members of the core disciples in the world will also be rich because of this.

The reason why the Five Peaks Sect treats the parents and families of its core disciples so favorably is that it is expected that the common people of the mortal world will willingly send their smartest and most clever children to participate in the audition once every ten years, so as to select truly outstanding outer disciples and revive the prestige of the Five Peaks Sect thousands of years ago.

This also makes these core disciples always show off in front of the junior brothers and sisters at the lower level, revealing that kind of invincible and self-respecting aura, as if he is the master, not to mention how to be domineering and domineering in front of the outer disciples.

That's true.

Once, Zhao Xiang saw an inner disciple in red clothes, on his way to the barren mountain to cut wood, suddenly like a shock, and for some reason suddenly rushed towards him, so startled that Zhao Xiang was so busy rolling and crawling, half lying on the side of the road, even the buttons made of cloth on his clothes fell off three places.

Not only did the benevolent brother not say an apologetic greeting, but he also stopped his body, his face full of anger:

"Don't you have dog eyes? If I miss my business, do you want your life?"

At the end, he glared at him, and screamed viciously:

"Scar boy, are you called Zhao Xiang? Is it that mediocre bastard spirit root, who relied on some connections to open the back door and came in? Just you, an ugly monster, also came to our Wuyue Sect to cultivate truth and immortals? It's just whimsical. I advise you to leave early in the morning, so as not to be embarrassed. ”

After saying that, he laughed wildly, and harnessed the flying sword, like a fiery red thunderbolt, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

That night, Zhao Xiang told him about this person's appearance and asked who Zhang Qiang was.

Zhang Qiang's eyes immediately widened, full of disbelief:

"Blocking his way, didn't you even get beaten up by him? Impossible, this guy is called arrogant, especially arrogant and rude, it is said that his cultivation is profound, he has reached the peak of the fifteenth layer of the condensation period, and is about to break through the realm and enter the foundation building period. ”

Time is like an arrow, and another month has passed.

The spring flowers in the mountains bloom one after another, and the entire Wuyue faction is filled with a faint fragrance.

This month, Zhao Xiang's body has become stronger and stronger, as if he has inexhaustible strength, from cutting ten stones in the first seven or eight days, to now it only takes six days to complete.

In fact, he can do it in only half an hour now, but in order not to let others doubt and suspect the secret that he has the divine ring, he still did not show his strength, but every day when the sun did not come out, he got up, took a machete, a flat pole, and a rope, and entered the mountain early.

In this way, in the eyes of others, although they were surprised that he could complete the task in six days, they all counted these as his early morning and greedy for the sake of night.

Of course, in the space of four months, all the outer disciples knew Zhao Xiang.

Except for Zhang Qiang, all of them looked at him with high eyes, and as soon as they seized the opportunity, most of them stimulated and teased him with vicious language.

Zhao Xiang seemed to ignore this.

He understood that these outer disciples were more or less distorted and perverted, perhaps living at the bottom of the Wuyue Sect and suffering from it, coupled with the reason that they were oversuppressed by Wu Renyi, the suffering they had endured and the grievances they had accumulated in their hearts had reached the extreme, but they had no way to vent it.

Now that he Zhao Xiang is here, not only is he younger than them, but his identity as a lowly and humble person who entered the Wuyue faction through the back door is even lower than them, and with the acquiescence of Wu Renyi, Tang Biao, the little junior brother of the head of Chushan, is secretly supporting, Zhao Xiang has naturally become a little kid who bullied them in the hard years, a punching bag to vent anger, and a good material for funny fun.

Zhao Xiang was only indignant in his heart, and he was full of slander, knowing that this kind of thing could not be solved by resistance.

The strong in the door are respected, and the cultivation is naturally the boss, those disciples who started early are strong and healthy, and some have learned to be superficial**, if they resist, although they can be cleaned up by dividing them by two, but in this case, it is very likely to show his true strength.

The secrets that he Zhao Xiang carefully hid may reveal clues without suspense at some point.

No matter how you resist, it is always yourself who suffers, Zhao Xiang often thinks this in his heart, no matter from what point of view, now is definitely not a good day and a good time to resist.

However, Zhao Xiang is by no means a muddy and soft persimmon, which can be kneaded casually.

He engraved the faces of these mockers deeply in his heart, waiting for the day of revenge.

Still the same as ever, like a blind, deaf, and fool, Zhao Xiang no matter how others ridicule and sarcasm and how to hit and have fun, he still goes his own way, except for cutting wood every day, it is cultivation, and in addition to cultivation, it is chopping wood.

When he felt that he had a relatively large amount of mana, Zhao Xiang decided to go home once.

He wants to put an end to himself and his mother, Blue Fluttershy, for ten years of torture and pain.

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