Wang Rui hurriedly recorded a sentence and then sent the token away. Not long after he took over the medicine garden, if someone destroyed it, how would he be responsible to the medicine-crazy elder? Although it was not his fault, the medicine-crazy elder would definitely
Will blame it on him, he doesn't want to lose this job.
Wang Rui, who had the consciousness of being a worker, took one step ahead of the token, immediately activated the Spiritual Wood Technique, jumped out, seven or eight meters away, and then started running quickly.
The wooden house is about ten miles away from the entrance of the medicine garden. It takes about five minutes for Wang Rui to rush there. He does not dare to use his "Qi Refining" cultivation for the time being, for fear of showing his flaws, so he just relies on his current third-level Qi Refining cultivation.
On the way.
Even so, this speed is already quite astonishing.
I have to say that the earth element formation of Elder Yao Chi is quite good. Even if Zuo Yunxiao summoned one of his magic weapons and blasted it for a few minutes, the formation was only damaged but not broken. It was indeed a bit awkward.
There are rumors that it can block foundation-building monks.
The communication token emerged from the white mist and flew around Zuo Yunxiao's head. However, he was already angry at this time and did not want to pay attention to it. Coupled with the provocation and instigation from the fellow disciples next to him, he was focused on breaking through this to make him lose it.
A face-saving formation.
"Take it!" Zuo Yunxiao cast a spell, took back the wheel-sized ring wristband, and put it on his hand again. Then he patted the storage bag, and a yellow light flew out from it.
As soon as he appeared, a large amount of spiritual power evaporated from the top of his head, and Zuo Yunxiao's face turned pale by three points. It seemed that this treasure was unusual and consumed a lot of money.
"Okay, Junior Brother Zuo finally used the talisman given to you by Master. This landscape seal is said to be valuable, at least worth ten middle-grade spiritual stones." A somewhat wealthy man with his hands on his hips clapped his hands and cheered.
"Hiss!" Everyone heard a gasp. They didn't expect this talisman to be so expensive. No wonder there are very few foundation-building disciples who can own the talisman.
After all, for the inner sect's foundation-building disciples, in the one-month spiritual stone ration, in addition to a large number of low-grade spiritual stones, there is only one medium-grade spiritual stone. This single talisman is worth nearly a year's foundation-building disciple's ration. It is indeed expensive.
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Zuo Yunxiao also felt a little proud, and he ignored the previous unhappiness and the heartache of using this talisman. Treasures are a small matter, but face is a big deal. If he can't break this earth element formation today, he will lose face in front of his fellow disciples.
Sweep the floor.
Magical weapons, the most common weapons and props for cultivators, belong to the entry level. But talismans are different. They can only be refined by monks in the late stage of foundation establishment. Their power is much higher than magic weapons, second only to magic weapons, and they have a limit on the number of times they can be used.
Each activation requires absorbing a large amount of spiritual power from the ruler.
But Fu Bao also has a regret
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Once the maximum number of uses is reached, it will be destroyed by itself.
Since Zuo Yunxiao got this talisman, he has been keeping it as a treasure and has never used it once. Now he is forced to use this treasure at the bottom of the box because of this seemingly inconspicuous earth formation.
The talisman wrapped in yellow light was in the shape of a shrunken rockery, which was about the size of a seal. However, under the infusion of Zuo Yunxiao's spiritual power, it gradually expanded. Soon it was the size of a carriage and fell on top of everyone's heads.
The shadows are a little disturbing.
"Stop!" came a man's voice. He also looked like a young man. It was Wang Rui who had arrived in a hurry.
"Who are you?" Someone here quickly asked. After all, this was the first time I saw him.
Seeing this, Wang Rui hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "I have seen all the senior brothers and sisters. Junior brother Wang Rui has been entrusted by the elder Yao Chi to look after the Hundred Medicine Valley. If you have offended me, please forgive me!"
"It turns out he is a registered disciple."
"This guy is in trouble."
"Look, he doesn't look very good, he looks like a local leopard."
"I don't know what I like about him, but I actually recruited a registered disciple."
Everyone started talking and taunting each other, but Wang Rui remained calm and lowered his head silently.
Having been a registered disciple for nearly seventy years, he was very familiar with this kind of treatment. In the eyes of these formal disciples of the Immortal Sect, registered disciples were cannon fodder among cannon fodder, ants among ants.
"I can't bear it!" Wang Rui lowered his head and refused to respond. Seeing that he was a coward, everyone kept sarcastic. These cultivators who have gone in and out of the immortal sect have not yet washed away their mortal hearts. They are more immersed in the pride of their identity.
, especially in front of registered disciples and ordinary people, I always feel that I am superior and arrogant.
Slowly, Wang Rui clenched his fists, and a trace of unwillingness emerged in his heart.
"It turns out it's you!" Zuo Yunxiao became even more angry when he heard this. It turned out that he and others were trapped here because of this seemingly loyal boy in front of him.
It was also the first time for Wang Rui to meet everyone, especially Zuo Yunxiao, who was activating the talisman and was angry with him.
"I don't know how I offended my senior brother. I just joined the sect a few months ago. I don't understand many of the rules. Please forgive me, senior brother." Wang Rui learned to be humble in Yuantian Sect. The current situation is unclear, and the opponent has a large number of people.
He only knows a little about the cultivation system of this world, so he hopes to put things to rest.
Unfortunately, some people will not let you go once they feel that you have offended them.
"I'm sorry, you are just a registered disciple. You dare not take the words of us inner disciples seriously. You were negligent in the first place, and now you are so eloquent. No way!" Zuo Yunxiao controlled the landscape seal to move above Wang Rui's head.
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Suddenly a heavy pressure came over.
"What do you want, senior brother?" Wang Rui also became a little angry. He had already humbled himself, but these people pressed on him step by step. His emotions also exploded due to the hesitation and helplessness in his heart over the past month.
Zuo Yunxiao sneered: "I want you to kneel down!"
The others were suddenly shocked and stared at Wang Rui. Although this kind of punishment did not cause physical harm, it was a loss of dignity and a great shame. However, a mere registered disciple was nothing more than an ant. If he really offended them, he would be killed.
It's not an exaggeration.
An immortal sect like Xutian Sect, which is not considered top-notch, has tens of thousands of registered disciples. They have been doing menial jobs for many years, and some have to wait on others and even be violated. They belong to the level of "subordinates".
If they offend an outer disciple, they may still have a chance to survive, but if they offend an inner disciple, then even if they are killed, the murderer will only get a reprimand from the elder or the leader, or even nothing. This is a registered name.
The tragic fate of the disciples, almost no disciples were respected.
Wang Rui gritted his teeth. He had suffered this kind of humiliation in Yuantian Sect, and the scene before him seemed to be happening again.
I humbly and helplessly succumbed to power again and again, just to survive, comforted myself with the promise of a man who could bend and stretch, and numbed myself with compromises again and again, until I formed the habit of surrender.
With his knees slightly bent, Wang Rui slowly knelt down without even thinking. If he kneels too much, his knees will become soft and his spine will break.
In the trees outside the medicine garden, a pair of eyes watched all this with cold eyes. When they saw Wang Rui succumbing to the lustful power and choosing to kneel down, they showed deep disappointment.
It seems to be natural for the weak to surrender to the strong, but it is so uncomfortable because it is just the law of the jungle made by the strong.
"Hahahaha... Such useless trash really brings shame to our Xutian Sect."
"No wonder it is said that the registered disciples are all useless, their minds are too weak, and they will beg for mercy even if they are slightly coerced."
"To say that the core strength of the sect must be our inner disciples, and we must rely on us to pass on the tradition."
Ridicule, disdain, sneers, and contempt blew through like a strong wind, shrouding Wang Rui who slowly knelt down...
Wang Rui gritted his teeth and bit his tongue. The sudden bloody stimulation caused him to stop his knees that were almost bent at ninety degrees, and then slowly straightened them up.
At this moment, Wang Rui stood up with anger, relief, and the consciousness of a phoenix in Nirvana. He glanced at the people in front of him and made an oath. Even if he died, he would never do anything to anyone in this life.