Volume 1 Chapter 18 [The Head Sheep of Feixian Temple]
Volume 1 Chapter 18 [The Head Sheep of Feixian Palace]
Finally, with Wang Rui deliberately increasing his speed, he arrived at Feixian Palace in less than an hour. At this time, there were already thousands of people waiting in line outside the palace. Wang Rui even wondered if these people had arrived a day or two in advance.
I rushed here and queued up.
He had no choice but to line up behind a person step by step, and then wait for identity verification and get the identity badge for the assessment.
"Ten pieces of low-grade spiritual stone for one piece!"
"A list of the top 100 masters of this outer sect's examination!"
"Absolute first-hand information, top secret information."
"If you pass by, don't miss it. If you miss today, wait another three years."
"Come on, junior brother, lift your feet and let me pass."
Wang Rui was surprised to see a fat young man wearing the Taoist uniform of an outer disciple carrying a banner and a large book bag with volumes of information inserted in it.
"Someone actually sells this?" Wang Rui couldn't help but said.
When the man in line in front heard this, he immediately became happy and said, "Isn't it my first time to take the assessment?"
"Yes, brother, are you here?" Wang Rui asked, cupping his fists.
The man scratched his scalp in embarrassment and said, "This is the second time. I almost passed three years ago..."
"Then it should be stable this time." Wang Rui said with high emotional intelligence.
The man suddenly became happy, clasped his fists at him and smiled, then pointed at the outer disciple who kept selling top-secret information and said: "This outer disciple is nicknamed - Iron Teeth Golden Abacus, and he does a good business. He
Every time the outer sect takes an examination, he comes to sell this kind of top-secret information, and I don’t know where he got so much top-secret information. Usually, the disciples who are expected to be promoted to the outer sect are listed in this assessment, and some of their background information, cultivation methods, etc. are listed.
The mental skills and spells he is good at, as well as the character's personality and temper are all mentioned..."
"Wouldn't that be very useful?" Wang Rui asked in confusion, holding his chin.
The man chuckled and said: "It depends on how useful it is. The top 100 masters he selected are his own, and some of the information is the same every time. It's like rubbing a new batch every three years, and then changing some titles and
Introduction, that’s it, I’ll sell you ten low-grade spiritual stones for you. Even if you find out that you’ve been fooled, so what, he’s an outer disciple, and we, the registered disciples, can’t afford to offend him.”
So that's it, it seems that this fat guy is in the business of bullying novices. The inner disciples of the Xutian Sect are very strict, but the outer disciples are not so strict. The registered disciples are recruited in large numbers and the number of registered disciples is expanded.
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If the year is good, we can recruit tens of thousands of people every year. If the year is bad, we can recruit two to three thousand.
Ten pieces of low-grade spirit stones are equivalent to three years of "salary" for a registered disciple. Because of his special situation, Wang Rui was taken care of by Taoist Yao Chi and Taoist Qingming. He can get ten pieces of low-grade spirit stones in one year, but if he really wants
It is simply unrealistic to rely on these spiritual stones to practice cultivation.
In addition, his own personal wealth is quite rich, and he doesn't care about this level of spiritual stones, but to other named disciples, it is a huge fortune at once.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for someone to bite the bullet and buy it. This senior brother suddenly looked like Maitreya Buddha, smiling at everyone he saw.
"Humph, liar!" Suddenly a discordant voice sounded, and everyone around heard it. The fat senior brother kept smiling while turning his head to look for someone.
This is a pair of young men and women, both of them are relatively ordinary in appearance. The men's robes are a bit shabby, while the women are dressed more elegantly.
The man said "liar" just now. At this time, the fat senior brother walked up to him and asked: "Did you just call me a liar?"
"That's right, I..." Before the man could finish his words, his body rolled up and fell to the ground.
Fast... too fast... Many people didn't see how this fat-looking young man took action. Only a small number of people saw clearly.
Wang Rui has a sixth-level cultivation level, and he also practices thunder-type skills, so at this time he was also surprised by the opponent's decisiveness and ruthlessness, and he showed no mercy almost every time he made a move.
"You...why did you hit someone?" The woman threw herself on the man with grief and anger, and raised her head to look at the fat young man.
The fat senior brother still had a smile on his face, but in the eyes of many people, this smile looked a bit like a poisonous snake.
"There is no reason. If you dare to disturb Mr. Dao's business, be prepared to be beaten." The fat young man kicked the woman down and even stepped on her breasts, which looked extremely arrogant.
Looking around, everyone who was seen lowered their heads or turned their necks to look elsewhere, but no one dared to stand up.
"Why? Just because I am an outer disciple and you are registered disciples. If you don't accept it, you must accept it!" The fat young man looked up to the sky and smiled. After hearing this, the outer disciples in the distance who were responsible for verifying identities shook their heads.
Several of them also said: "Junior Brother Jin seems to be bullying people again."
"This guy is always pretending to be powerful. If it weren't for the sake of his filial piety..."
"Forget it, forget it, these people deserve it. If you don't buy it, you won't buy it. What's the point of destroying it?"
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"That's right, registered disciples should remember their identity and not overestimate their abilities."
"Cultivating the Tao means cultivating the path of ruthlessness. If you can't even tell the difference between the strong and the weak, then what's the point of cultivating the Tao?"
The registered disciples around them all lowered their heads and were examined one by one. Although some of them had anger in their eyes, they could only endure it with gritted teeth.
The few outer disciples naturally saw this scene and didn't think there was anything wrong. They came here in the same way back then, and everyone was like this.
In the world of cultivation, the jungle prevails. If someone is superior to you in terms of cultivation, identity, connections, strength, etc., then he can override you. Do you want to be fair? Want to be reasonable? Yes - just have a hard enough fist, otherwise, just hold back.
The man in front of Wang Rui hunched his shoulders and looked at the female companion whose breasts were still being stepped on. Although he was unwilling to do so, he could only anesthetize himself: "It's none of my business... It's none of my business..."
At this moment, Wang Rui felt sad, sad for a group of sheep. When all the sheep dare not resist, a wolf can frighten the entire flock. If one of these sheep appears, then even
Take this group of sheep to defeat a group of wolves!
The fat young man exerted some force on his feet, and the female disciple suddenly cried out in pain. In addition, the private parts of her body were stepped on, which made her even more embarrassed and annoyed.
The male disciple under her stretched out his hand. Even though he was seriously injured, he still stubbornly grabbed the fat young man's ankle. He vomited blood while yelling: "Let... let her go... you... beast...
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"Seeking death!" When the fat young man heard that a registered disciple dared to call him a beast, he immediately raised the foot that was stepping on the female disciple. Then a flash of light flashed across his body, and the whole big foot was like a heavy hammer towards the male disciple.
He stepped on his throat, and suddenly the people around him screamed in surprise.
The man was so stunned that he had no time to react, the woman was crying loudly, the people around her were indifferent and seeking to protect themselves, and the outer disciples were watching all this indifferently, but...
Someone stood up, and the sound of thunder seemed to ring in the ears of the people around them. Someone in their team rushed over.
Boom!
The foot that the fat young man stepped on was broken and twisted at an impossible angle of 90 degrees. The muscles on his face twitched as if countless earthworms had penetrated his skin.
ah!!!!!!!
Earth-shattering screams. At this moment, the eyes of thousands of people were all focused on the young man who kept raising his legs to kick people. This young man was calm and unassuming, with murderous intent in his eyes, completely unlike a