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Chapter 2 Idiots Can't Learn Spells

Xie Hong was startled by her and saw that the elixirs on the ground were stained. He paused and cursed angrily at the stunned new disciples: "You are wasting elixirs like this, and it seems that you don't have to take them anymore!"

"Uncle Master, this is not like this!" Seeing that something was wrong, the smart little disciple quickly said: "This pill was dirty, but it didn't fall to the ground now. It was dirty before."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Xiaoding sobbed and said, "I understand that the pills I took were all dirty and would stain everyone's mouth..."

"Uncle Master, I'll take these dirty pills back, and I can only owe everyone this time." She knelt on the ground, feeling pitiful to pick up the Taihe Pills on the ground, and it seemed as if she was bullied by the whole world.

Xie Hong stared at the new disciples, his face as heavy as the cloudy day. He walked over with his hands behind his back and said sternly: "Sword cultivators should not only have strong strength, but also morality! If you have the power, bully the weak at will. What is the difference between you and wild beasts!"

He stared at everyone sharply, which made the children shiver and lowered their heads and dared not look at his eyes. There was also some stubbornness among them, and they refused to bow their heads. The pill fell to the ground had nothing to do with them.

"Each person receives a Taihe Pill and then take it!" Xie Hong shouted sternly. There were not many elixirs in the sect, and the better ones were all bought from outside. These guys still want to waste it. Do you look casual when you are a sword cultivator? You have been suffering more, and the wealthy one is an alchemist, but not a sword cultivator.

Lu Xiaoding had already picked up all the Taihe Pills, and tears were still hanging in the corners of his eyes. He stood beside him carefully, looking at the ground and refused to go over and distribute medicine.

"From you, come and take Taihe Pills back and take them here." Xie Hong stared at them with his hands behind his back, seeing who dared not come to get the medicine.

Everyone had to line up and take away the mud-stained Taihe Pills. They were very dissatisfied. What did this matter have to do with them? It was entirely the matter of this medicine boy who was scolded, but it was everyone who was scolded. It was too unfair.

When I received the medicine, I wanted to glar at Lu Xiaoding fiercely and told her to remember that she had offended people. But I saw that she would pick up a Taihe Pill every time and rub it hard on her clothes. She wanted to wipe off the mud on it, but she looked worried and embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, I've got the pill dirty, please don't mind." Lu Xiaoding looked at them sincerely, wiped the clothes for a long time, and handed the Taihe Pills, which were still covered in mud, to everyone. The sincere apology made people unable to curse it, and if they chased after them, it seemed that they were unreasonable.

He took Taihe Wan away with unwillingness. Under the gaze of Uncle Xie, the introductory disciple wiped the pills on his clothes before swallowing them. Then he stood up nervously, not knowing what changes would happen to his body.

Seeing that they all took Taihe Pills, Xie Hong snorted coldly, stared at the two counselors and said, "Since you are here to discipline them, you should do it well. If such a thing happens, go to Siwufeng to receive the punishment!"

"Yes, the disciple knew that he was wrong." The two of them admitted their mistakes with their fists, but there was not much fear on their faces. They would not be punished for the small mistakes of training new disciples, otherwise they would be lawless.

Xie Hong then left with satisfaction, but he had not finished his studies.

Seeing Mr. Xie leave, the two senior brothers held their hands and said coldly as they watched the little disciples say, "Your rules are in vain. You must not make loud noises in public places, and you will be forgotten. I just took Taihe Pills today and let you go. Tomorrow everyone cleans all the halls of Zhichu Hall."

"Clean them all?" Everyone looked up and saw that there were nine Optical Hall of Zhichu Hall and more than a dozen buildings for everyone to live in. Not to mention, the yards of senior brothers and uncles of Zhishangfeng are also here, so they can't be swept away theirs, right?

"It's just Zhichu Hall, the yard of the master and uncles is not used. But the stone roads on the mountain also need to be cleaned, and there is no trash at all." The two senior brothers kindly reduced the amount of tasks for them. Even if the master and his friends wanted to clean the yard, they couldn't get in. The yard was made by the disciples who flattered him, and whoever beat him up.

The disciples responded with a bitter face and helplessness that it would be impossible to clean the whole day tomorrow, and they have been suffering these days.

The two senior brothers took this opportunity to distribute all the work that was supposed to be their turn to clean the courtyard to these little disciples. Seeing that they looked unwilling, they looked at each other, and then one of them said, "Taihe Pills will take effect in a while, and we will guide you to absorb it. When you clean the hall, you will teach you the basic magic that monks must know, the universe in their sleeves."

"Senior Brother, this is true!" Everyone immediately swept away the haze and looked at the senior brother excitedly.

The universe in the sleeve is a must-have magic for cultivators, and use themselves as a guide to split a space between heaven and earth. Small storage can be stored, large storage can be installed in mountains and rivers. This is a must-learn technique for traveling at home.

Of course, if they have nothing to do with mountains and rivers, they will have nothing to do. As long as they can take out a lot of things from their cuffs like all senior brothers, they can take out a lot of things from their cuffs, and they will be like magic tricks in the eyes of mortals. As long as they don’t encounter powerful monks, they can’t throw away even if they die. They are absolutely resistant to robbery and theft.

"Senior brother, we will definitely clean Zhichutang, so don't worry!"

The two senior brothers nodded with smiles. The child is really easy to cheat, and a little benefit can be done.

Lu Xiaoding stood beside him biting his fingers, watching his senior brothers fooling others. She didn't know any magic at all. She wanted to learn the universe in her sleeve. The biggest reason was that after learning, she could put away the cauldron and didn't have to carry it on her back wherever she went.

She turned her head and glanced at the tripod. It was really hard to be a masterless weapon spirit. She would be weak if she was a hundred feet away from the body, and would be sucked back even further. However, compared to other weapon spirits, she was already very happy. She could freely walk around with the tripod on her back, which was a bit heavier.

She was a weapon spirit. When she was picked up by her master Yu Xiudan, she had already said that she was a furnace and cauldron. However, she was always misunderstood as a female cultivator, and no one thought about the weapon spirit.

Thinking of the past, when he wanted to explain to others that he was a weapon spirit, Lu Xiaoding felt that he was so stupid. No matter how you say he was a furnace and cauldron, he could do it, but as long as he mentioned it was a weapon spirit, his throat would feel as uncomfortable as if he was pinched tightly and he couldn't speak at all.

It’s nothing to say that she is a spirit of the weapon. She doesn’t even know why she has a body. If other spirits see it, she will definitely be envious to death.

"The universe in the sleeve..." She watched the introductory disciples sit down in the square with envy. She listened to the guidance of her senior brothers and began to absorb Taihe Wan, so she sniffed and turned around and left with the tripod on her back.

Wuyaotang is on the top of Zhishang Peak, and the back mountain is a large medicine garden. In order to facilitate new disciples to be free medicine farmers, Wuyaotang is specially cultivated here. Even the things like refining alchemy to watch fire are done by disciples who have been in the school for a year.

It sounds very nice on the surface, so that the disciples have the opportunity to learn alchemy and want to select talented disciples from it to cultivate. In fact, no talented one has been selected for decades. Now it is purely to save labor and don’t want to get too many people to eat idle meals in the medicine hall.

There are only three people who truly belong to Wuyaotang, Yu Xiudan, the owner of the late stage of Foundation Establishment, and two medicine boys under him.

Lu Yaoxiang came out of the steaming alchemy room, holding three jade bottles in her hand, which were the elixirs refined today. Her daily job was to collect elixirs, then put herbs into the empty furnace according to the elixir recipe, and handed over the matter of watching the fire to those disciples of Zhichu Hall.

Using this method, high-grade elixirs cannot be refined. Whoever asked the hall master to be in the late stage of foundation building and could only teach elixirs below the third grade after receiving disciples, which was simply a waste of food.

Looking at the jade bottle in her hand, she frowned slightly, "Do you really have to be a medicine boy for the rest of your life?" At this moment, someone heard someone shouting, "Senior Sister!"

Lu Yaoxiang looked up and saw Lu Xiaoding running up panting with Dading on her back. She was very complicated about this junior sister. If she ignored her height, it could almost be described as having raised her.

When he came half a year ago, Lu Xiaoding's idiot was almost higher than that of a child under the age of one year. He didn't know anything, and he almost tortured himself to death. Thinking of the furnace and elixir room built on the mountain wall, she almost got out of the ground and burned it all out. Lu Yaoxiang felt that he was so lucky to be able to live.

Seeing the junior sister's anxious look, she said impatiently: "So what's wrong?"

"Senior sister, I also want to learn magic. Let me learn the world in my sleeves!" Lu Xiaoding ran to her and looked at her with a gaze.

Lu Yaoxiang looked at her speechlessly, "What are you doing when you learn this? Anyway, you carry this tripod everywhere, just put it in it. Such a big tripod is much larger than the universe in the sleeves of ordinary disciples."

"Senior sister, don't you do it too?" Lu Xiaoding remembered clearly that his senior sister never brought a package, and things were transformed out of thin air like his master.

"That's because I have a little spiritual vein, so my master taught me this spell, and it's because I have to work. Besides, learning magic requires a complete soul. You only have one soul and two spirits, so you can't learn it at all." Lu Yaoxiang didn't know why her junior sister could still jump around with so much soul, unlike others who turned into a half-dead person.

Lu Xiaoding was extremely disappointed. Do you really have to carry the tripod for the rest of your life? She said stubbornly: "Senior sister, I must learn magic, just teach me. Although I only have one soul and two spirits, it is better than someone who doesn't have it."

"There is a dead person who has no soul. It is more promising than you." Lu Yaoxiang gave her a blank look, this big fool.

"Senior Sister, Ding is too heavy, just teach me!" In order to walk faster, Lu Xiaoding pulled his senior sister's sleeve and kept circling it around.

It was so embarrassing that Lu Yaoxiang threw off her hand and said with a cold face: "If you want to learn, learn, don't say I didn't warn you. And I know this spell, don't bother me to teach others."
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