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Chapter 308: Inferior Area

Everyone present knew very well that Lin Mingxu and the others were obviously bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, so they did not dare to cause trouble to Xing Yun and others. They chose Liu Wuxie because his realm was very low and he came from the secular world and had no backing.

Such people are best bullied, and they will not resist no matter what they ask them to do.

But this time, they were doomed to be disappointed.

Something was scolded in public? The terrifying murderous intent was released from Lin Mingxu and Gongsun Zhen. His eyes were scarlet, his fists were tightly pinched, and his teeth were clenched.

"Okay, very good, boy, I remember you!"

Lin Mingxu smiled instead of anger, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Remember Liu Wuxie, and after joining the Tianbao Sect, he would slowly settle the score with Liu Wuxie.

A farce finally ended, and Liu Wuxie's name was completely recorded.

The third level of true pill, join Tiankun Peak, and receive key training.

Walk out of the crowd and stand with Xing Yun and others.

Except for Yin Yu, the other four people deliberately kept a distance and were unwilling to get too close to Liu Wuxie to avoid getting into bad luck.

For them, birth in the secular world is garbage, and it is not a place for people to live.

"My name is Yin Yu!"

Yin Yu took the initiative to come over, stretched out her hand, and showed her goodwill.

"Liu Wuxie!"

Touch it gently, it is considered to be a greeting.

The remaining disciples walked to the box and chose their own colors, which was completely random.

Lin Mingxu and Gongsun Zhen were the first to choose. They were very lucky and even got the white ones and joined Tiankun Peak.

"Hahaha, God is really helping me, boy, you're dead!"

After getting the white, Lin Mingxu laughed unscrupulously. From now on, everyone was on Tiankun Peak, and there were opportunities to deal with Liu Wuxie slowly.

A bold idea grew in his mind. Liu Wuxie got double resources and was unable to save it. He was obediently falling into his hands.

Next were the others, who spent half an hour and divided into six camps, and each mountain recruited about the same number of disciples.

"Brother Liu, I will go to you if I have the chance in the future!"

Weng Li drew the dark yellow color and joined Tu Yuefeng. There are fewer opportunities to meet in the future.

He nodded. Among these people, only Weng Li had a good relationship with him. If he could help him in the future, everyone came from the secular world.

It is divided into six camps, followed the six deacons and walked towards the depths of Tianbao Sect.

The white-clothed deacon brought about forty people to the Tiankun Peak Registration Hall. Each of them had to receive a resource, the clothing of the disciples of the Tianbao Sect, and the unique sect token.

It was already ready, and rows of boxes were placed on the ground, Liu Wuxie's biggest one.

"The box contains the information you need, open it and read it yourself."

The deacon who was recruiting had already left. The deacon in charge of registration had no trace of emotion in his eyes, swept everyone away, and was too lazy to say more nonsense.

Every year, a large number of rookies enter the Tianbao Sect and have long been accustomed to it.

Liu Wuxie opened the box. In addition to two sets of clothing, he also had a set of martial arts, a martial arts, a standard equipment for outer disciples, and a blank token that could be stimulated by just a drop of essence and blood.

This token is made of special materials and is difficult to imitate. If a person dies, the token will be automatically destroyed.

In addition to these, there are 500 medium-grade spirit stones, and the others should be 200, because Liu Wuxie enjoys double resources.

On the spirit stone, there is a jade slip, which records a lot of information, including the rules of the Tianbao Sect, etc., and they need to go back and learn about it slowly.

"The information about your residence is introduced in the jade slip. Now you can leave with your stuff!"

Each person squeezes out a drop of essence and blood, enters the token, emits a faint halo, and creates a spiritual connection with himself. This is recorded, and each token has its own mark.

When the master dies, the token mark will be destroyed, and the sect will receive news. No matter how far you are, the sect will know when the person dies.

A Servant disciple, without such a token, will die if he dies.

Put the box into the storage bag and everyone stepped out of the hall.

According to the introduction in the jade slip, outer disciples are divided into three areas, corresponding to lower, medium and high-level.

For example, the first level of the true pill to the third level of the true pill live in the lower areas, the fourth level of the true pill to the sixth level of the true pill live in the middle areas, and the seventh level of the true pill to the ninth level of the true pill live in the upper areas.

Liu Wuxie currently has only the third level of the True Pill realm, and can only move into a lower-level position. Only when he breaks through the fourth level of the True Pill can he change the area.

In order to inspire the struggle between disciples, if you want to obtain better resources and live in a better environment, the only way is to constantly break through your cultivation, otherwise you will only stay in the garbage area for the rest of your life.

From the moment you entered Tianbao Sect, the competition has begun.

After leaving the registration hall, more than forty people gradually separated, most of them rushed to the middle area, with only a few seven or eight people walking towards the lower area, and Liu Wuxie was one of them.

The inferior area of ​​the outer disciples of Tiankun Peak has the worst living quality and the most chaotic place.

As for how chaos was, when Liu Wuxie arrived, he finally understood.

Most of the people who live here are old fried dough sticks, and they have no hope of promotion. They have no hope of breaking through the fourth level of the True Pill. They have been joining the Tianbao Sect for five or six years. They have been wandering at the bottom and are doing their best in the lower-level areas. Every year when new disciples join, they will become their target of humiliation.

Not only Tiankun Peak, but the other peaks are basically the same, and the bottom floor will always be the most chaotic place.

If you want to leave this chaotic area, you must work hard to practice, break the shackles of cultivation, and enter a higher level.

The lower-level area is very large, with thousands of outer disciples living in them, and rows of houses on both sides. You can also meet other outer disciples on the road, passing by Liu Wuxie, showing bad eyes.

After about a stick of incense, Liu Wuxie finally stopped in front of a courtyard. It was here, the yard No. 70, a lower-level area.

Pushing open the yard door, a rotten smell came into the nose, and Liu Wuxie frowned and walked in.

The yard is not big, with four people living there, two rooms in the main hall, and one room on each side. When Liu Wuxie came in, three young men were sitting in the yard, stinging their toes, and the stench came from under their feet.

Seeing someone coming in, the three of them stood up lazily from the stone bench. The most eye-catching one was the man in the middle. He was the oldest, and he was in his thirties. He probably had been in the Tianbao Sect for seven or eight years and had been staying in the inferior area.

"Oh, another new person is here!"

Three men walked towards Liu Wuxie with a smile, and the young man on the left actually reached out to pat Liu Wuxie's shoulder.

"Take your dirty hands away!"

Before his palm approached, Liu Wuxie's cold voice pierced into the eardrums of the three of them.

He came to Tianbao Sect to practice, and he didn't want to be troublesome, so everyone would not interfere with the river.

Staying in Tianbao Sect is just a temporary solution. Just relying on the sect to distribute these resources every month, he may not be able to return to the immortal world even if he gives him a thousand years.

Let's make a transition for now.

As the years grow, these old disciples receive very little resources every month and are no longer able to make ends meet.

At the age of forty, he could not make any difference. First, he arranged to go to some veins to be a small deacon, and second, he was to do some chores and other things. These three people were not young anymore.

The sect does not raise waste, and the rules of the Tianbao Sect are relatively generous.

If it were other sects, all disciples who could not be promoted for three years were sent outside to manage the industry.

The man's hand stopped in the air, his face was a little stiff. Unexpectedly, the new disciple had a big temper.

"Senior Brother Zhang Lin, are the newcomers now so angry?"

Withdrawing his palm, a trace of yin flashed in the young man's eyes. The oldest man in the middle was Zhang Lin, and the other two were named Zhu You and Wu He respectively.

The person who spoke was Zhu You, and the smile on his face gradually solidified, replaced by a hint of cruelty.

“Battle…”

Zhang Lin suddenly smiled sinisterly, which made people creepy: "We specialize in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction. Every year, newcomers come in. In the end, they kneel down and lick our toes."

After some words, the three of them laughed.

"Boy, did you hear that? If you want to live here, you have to kneel down and lick our toes."

Wu He followed suit and deliberately took off his shoes. A foul stinking came, and Liu Wuxie was kneeling down and licking them. Their toes were simply outrageous.

"Give you a breathing time and disappear from me immediately. When I appear in the future, you will stay in the house. If you dare to show up, don't blame me for being polite."

Liu Wuxie was angry, very angry.

He wanted to act low-key, but some people were blindly looking and humiliated him again and again.

"Hahaha……"

As soon as Liu Wuxie finished speaking, the three of them laughed even more unscrupulously, and tears were about to burst into laughter.

Although the three of them have been stuck in the third level of the True Pill, they have been polishing this realm for seven or eight years, and the average True Pill fourth level may not be their opponents.

Today, I was ridiculed by a small new disciple. How could I swallow this?

"Boy, just to what you said just now, you are dead. The sect does not allow life-and-death duels, but does not restrict fighting and killing. I will let you live in horror every day."

After Zhang Lin finished speaking, he punched Liu Wuxie at the door of the face, which was extremely fast.

He beats him as soon as he says he doesn't have any drags on him.

They are all cruel and ruthless people, and I don’t know how many new disciples they have bullied over the years.

This year is quite special, and there are very few disciples entering the lower-level area.

Lin Mingxu and Gongsun Zhen enter the medium area, and it will probably not take long to enter the high area.

The boxing style is worthy of being an old disciple, and his strength cannot be underestimated.

The new third level of True Pill is not necessarily his opponent. The purity of true qi is even more mellow than the fourth level of ordinary True Pill.

It is even more terrifying that they have accumulated a martial arts over and over again and again, and they can turn a decay into a magical world even if they are ordinary moves.

Many new disciples are unwilling to provoke these old disciples after entering, and they try their best to curry favor with each other or compromise.

Zhu You and Wu He stood on both sides to prevent Liu Wuxie from escaping and blocking his retreat.

Actually, it is not the case!

Liu Wuxie had no intention of escaping at all. He would establish his authority today. In the future, he would have the final say in this yard.

The fist arrived in a blink of an eye and appeared in front of Liu Wuxie. The two were not far apart.

Just as the fist was about to hit Liu Wuxie, his mysterious right foot suddenly raised.
Chapter completed!
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