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Chapter 23: Outer Sect Life

After the turmoil in the Head's Hall, news spread among the Linyuan Sect: Wang Yuan, an inner disciple, deceived all the elders and even the leader. Elder Tang Li was angry about this and wanted to confront him in front of many elders.

He slapped the inner disciple Wang Yuan to death, but was blocked by Wang Yuan's master. The leader asked Wang Yuan's master to settle the matter.

At this point, the matter gradually subsided, but most people were quietly waiting for how Wei Meng would punish Wang Yuan.

On the top of the secondary peak to the left of the main peak, Wang Yuan's figure stood there alone.

But in front of him was Wei Meng's slumped back, and both his master and his disciples were silent.

The breath of autumn is gradually dissipating, and the autumn wind already carries the cold breath of winter.

A cool cold wind blew in the manor, and the remaining dead leaves of some old trees fell lonely in this last autumn wind. A fallen leaf fell on Wang Yuan's shoulder.

Wang Yuan gently turned his head to look at the autumn leaves. Immortal cultivators are no longer afraid of cold and heat, but at this moment, after Wang Yuan saw the autumn leaves, his heart was not only cold.

Wei Meng's voice came slowly, "Master knows your temperament, and you must have something to hide, but this incident has alarmed the entire sect. If you are not punished, Master will also be gossiped about by others. Do you know

?”

"Disciple understands and is willing to be punished." Wang Yuan responded with a wry smile.

Wei Meng gradually turned around, and it was this figure who suddenly appeared in the master's hall and took the palm for Wang Yuan. It was also this figure who attacked for Wang Yuan during the master sect meeting and was slightly injured.

Wei Meng seemed to be thinking, and he muttered in a low voice: "The task of patrolling the mountain will not help you, but will interrupt your practice. Then there is only one place left where you can practice in peace and accept punishment.

.”

Wang Yuan's eyes flickered a few times, ready to accept this location.

"Among the outer disciples, there is always an inner disciple who is in charge of all matters. As a master, I will punish you to go to the outer disciple area. When the leader calms down, when will he come back."

Wei Meng was thinking about Wang Yuan. Although there was no place for cultivation in the area for the outer disciples, it was very peaceful and much cleaner than the patrol area. It was just right for Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan thought carefully in his heart: "As for the outer disciples, they are very weak, and they will definitely not be able to detect the weirdness in me. In this way, I can return to the foundation building stage cultivation level as soon as possible!"

"Disciple accepts punishment." Wang Yuan bowed to Wei Meng.

Wei Meng waved his hand, and a storage bag fell into Wang Yuan's hand.

"There are spirit stones here. There is only a dead peak in the outer disciple area. Spiritual energy can only be absorbed from the outside world. That will delay your cultivation. These spirit stones should be enough for you to practice until the foundation building stage!"

What Wang Yuan didn't know was that the spiritual stones in this storage bag were all owned by Wei Meng, and they were all given to Wang Yuan, which shows how much he cares about his disciple Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan looked at Wei Meng gratefully, said softly, "Master, take care" and turned to leave the manor.

The next day, the entire Linyuan Sect learned that Wang Yuan was punished and was sent to take charge of the outer disciple area. This caused his status to plummet in the eyes of these inner disciples and even the true disciples.

In the courtyard of the disciple named Ma, Jiang Ming stood in front of him with a happy face.

"Congratulations, senior brother. That Wang Yuan actually caused such a drama and just happened to leave Xu Xiaoxuan's side. Sooner or later, that little girl Xu Xiaoxuan will not be able to escape from senior brother's hands." Jiang Ming smiled gloomily.

The head disciple named Ma also laughed softly and waved his hand, "I have never taken Wang Yuan seriously. In terms of qualifications, he is not as good as me. In terms of status, he was sent to the outer disciples. Why should he compete with me? Xu Xiaoxuan will eventually

It’s still mine!”

The disciple of the head surnamed Ma saw Xu Xiaoxuan for the first time in the master's conference. He was surprised and wanted to get Xu Xiaoxuan.

But Xu Xiaoxuan didn't know these things, and Wang Yuan was far away from her.

-----Fang Tong is the person in charge of the outer sect disciples. The inner sect disciples become the person in charge because they broke the rules in the sect and were punished in the outer sect area.

If the person in charge does not make mistakes and replaces him, then he will be there for the rest of his life.

Fang Tong was very happy today because he learned that he was leaving here. At this time, he was arranging the outer disciples to do the last things.

Yang Shan is an outer disciple of the same generation as Wang Yuan. She hates Fang Tong very much in her heart. Usually Fang Tong is very harsh to them and punishes them at every turn, but today Fang Tong did not embarrass them. He hummed a tune and sat with his legs crossed.

On the Grand Master's chair.

"That Chang Shan, move quickly." Fang Tong pointed at an outer disciple, but his tone was not so arrogant.

Many outer disciples discovered what was wrong with Fang Tong today and were discussing among themselves secretly.

At this time, Yang Shan, who was washing clothes by a river, suddenly caught a glimpse of someone from the corner of her eye. Yang Shan raised her head and looked.

The person who came here was wearing a green gown, with long hair spread around his back, and an ordinary face that could be surrounded by a layer of aura.

Yang Shan thought in her heart: "Who is this young man? The token hanging on his waist is the inner disciple's token. How did he come to the outer disciple area?"

Wang Yuan's arrival was noticed by the outer disciples. Fang Tong, who was sitting on the Grand Master's chair, suddenly stood up with a smile on his face.

"Oh, Junior Brother Wang, you came really on time. Senior Brother has already finished all the final instructions, haha." Fang Tong immediately stepped forward to greet him.

Wang Yuan walked slowly and looked at Fang Tong. With Wang Yuan's astuteness, he had already guessed Fang Tong's inner thoughts.

"Senior Brother Fang, you must know the purpose of my coming here." Wang Yuan said calmly.

Fang Tong has been waiting for this for nearly twenty years!

Fang Tong laughed loudly, "Haha, junior brother, don't be in a hurry, come on, come on, sit here, let's have a drink."

Fang Tong said these words, which shocked all the outer disciples. Usually Fang Tong was not only harsh to them, the outer disciples, but also very stingy. This time he actually invited this young man to drink!

Wang Yuan frowned. He didn't want to talk to Fang Tong anymore, but there were still some things that Fang Tong needed to tell these outer disciples.

Wang Yuan also sat down, and Fang Tong took out a bottle of ordinary wine from his storage bag with a smile on his face, poured a glass for Wang Yuan and himself, and then took it back.

"Haha, junior brother, I'll do it first out of respect!" Fang Tong raised his neck happily.

Wang Yuan picked up the wine glass and looked at the wine. Wang Yuan had heard that this wine was very fragrant when he was in Mu Bingcheng, but Wang Yuan had never drunk it until now. Now when he picked up the glass of wine, he felt like tasting it.

idea.

Wang Yuan also imitated Fang Tong and drank it in one gulp. The wine was very spicy in the mouth and entered his abdomen. A sad expression appeared on Wang Yuan's face, and his spiritual energy circulated to eliminate the spicy taste, and then the refreshing and sweet taste was in his abdomen.

Spread, the taste can be evocative.

While Wang Yuan was savoring the wine, Fang Tong turned around impatiently and called all the outer disciples over.

Outer disciples usually do some work for the sect, such as planting some flowers and plants.

"Haha, our senior brother Fangtong is leaving today. From now on, junior brother Wang Yuan will be here to take charge of matters on my behalf. Come and pay your respects."

Yang Shan looked at Wang Yuan who was tasting wine, and suddenly thought that when she joined the sect, one of the seven inner disciples was named Wang Yuan.

"It can't be that Wang Yuan, right? His qualifications are very good in the eyes of the elders, and at that time I was..." Thinking of this, Yang Shan blushed and lowered her head to avoid being seen by others.

Because of some family connections, Yang Shan stayed among the outer disciples, hoping to have the opportunity to become an inner disciple or become an inner disciple.

Many outer disciples stepped forward and bowed to Wang Yuan: "I have met Senior Brother Wang!"

Wang Yuan put down his wine glass and stood up. At a glance, he saw that there were very few outer disciples standing here, only more than thirty people. More than thirty people had to complete all the trivial tasks of the entire sect. One can imagine their

The amount of labor is huge, and the time for cultivation is very little, not to mention that they still have three years. Once three years are up, there are very few people who can become inner disciples, so only one out of ten outer disciples can become

The inner disciple’s statement.

Seeing these outer disciples, Wang Yuan thought of Zhou Dalai.

Wang Yuan secretly gave all the qi training formulas to Zhou Dalai. Although Zhou Dalai was expelled from the sect, he was still practicing. Ten years ago, he was at the second level of qi training, and now he should be able to reach the third level.

Fang Tong stood at the front, looked around, and immediately focused on Yang Shan.

"Yang Shan, come out." Fang Tong shouted loudly.

Yang Shan walked out from among the many outer disciples, not daring to look directly at Wang Yuan.

"Yang Shan, please serve Junior Brother Wang more in the future. If you don't serve me well and I find out, you know my methods!" Fang Tong ordered Yang Shan and sneered.

Yang Shan bit her red lips and bowed slightly, "Yes."

Fang Tong nodded, turned around, and said to Wang Yuan: "Junior Brother Wang, I will leave the matter here to you. Senior Brother, I will leave, hahahaha."

Fang Tong waved his hand and strode away from here.

After Fang Tong left here, many outer disciples looked at Wang Yuan, waiting for instructions, secretly hoping that Wang Yuan would not be as harsh as Fang Tong.

"Just do what you have to do, just meet the prescribed standards." Wang Yuanyi waved his hand and ordered.

This move made all the outer disciples very happy. The tasks set by the sect could be completed quickly. In the past, Fang Tong was torturing them here.

Now Wang Yuan's words made them extremely grateful to Wang Yuan, and they were all grateful to Wang Yuancun.

Yang Shan stood at the front of the outer disciples and was very excited because she was about to enter the first level of Qi training. Now that there is plenty of time, she would definitely become an inner disciple.

In fact, it is normal for disciples with poor qualifications to practice Qi for three years, and for five to ten years. Everything depends on their qualifications.

Wang Yuan suddenly stared at Yang Shan, and Yang Shan also looked at Wang Yuan. Fang Tong's instructions just now were still vivid in her mind, and Yang Shan's face turned red and she lowered her head.

"Yang Shan, please manage the many disciples on my behalf. I have to practice in seclusion now, and I can't let anyone disturb me." After Wang Yuan gave these instructions, he walked towards a mountain not far away, which was a dead peak.

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