A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

Chapter 375: "Waste" nobody wants

   When everyone saw Muyu's appearance and cultivation behavior, they all showed strange expressions.

   Why is it so old to build the base period?

   Muyu's disguised appearance at this moment is about 19 years old, which is about the same age as Muyu's true age, but the repair is only for the foundation period, which is a bit dwarfed by everyone present. These ten or so are all Zhongtian disciples, some of them are even younger than Muyu, but the ones with the lowest cultivation level have Jindan period.

   "Boy, how old are you? How can Xiuwei only have the foundation period?" Luo Feilong asked, frowning.

   Muyu glanced at these people and said casually: "Nineteen years old, the cultivation base is built on the fifth day."

   "What? Only 19 years old to build the foundation five days?"

   "This training talent is too bad! Can this kind of person also get started?"

   "This kind of person will only be behind us if we follow us?"

There was a sudden burst of laughter in the crowd. Each of the dozen or so Zhongtian disciples who were present entered the sect at the age of twelve, and even the oldest one came in at the age of sixteen. Although they didn't have very low levels of cultivation when they first entered the door, but after a few years of cultivation, they have already made rapid progress. Even the lowest ones have reached Jindan Nine Heavens.

   In front of these pride of heaven, the foundation period of 19 years old is really not enough to watch.

   "You are not as good as Houtian disciples. How did you become a Zhongtian disciple? Did you come in through the back door?" Luo Feilong looked at Muyu disdainfully.

   Muyu turned a deaf ear to other people's ridicule and shook her head: "I didn't go through the back door, but came in through the four gossips in the gossip."

  Every lineage disciple basically went through gossip, but the Zhongtian disciples in front of him had only gone through gossip at most, which is not much different from Muyu. But they don't know a bit. Mu Yu started by using the deadly way of trespassing. The fourth hexagram he ran was the eighth hexagram that no one had succeeded except Zhentian Dao!

  Unfortunately, no one knows this, because the two acquired disciples who guarded the gate that day intentionally concealed this matter, and Mu Yu was too lazy to care about anything.

"At the age of nineteen or the foundation period, you will lower the facade of our Zhongtian disciples." Luo Feilong glanced at Mu Yu pretentiously, then said to Ji Wenkai, "This waste is yours, mine Everyone is the leader of Zhongtian disciples. I don’t like waste to follow me."

  Waste?

Mu Yu was stunned for a while, but he was an apprentice of the true **** of the triple continent. Xiuwei had already reached the period of his awakening. He was also a famous figure on the extremely fairy list. The object of the talk, but was actually called waste by a group of Yuanying guys from a group of frogs at the bottom of the well?

   This is really new.

  Ji Wenkai sneered coldly: "I'm not a garbage collection station here, I don't collect any garbage. I think this waste matches you well, and I won't fight you."

Ji Wenkai glanced at Muyu from beginning to end, and he had dispelled the idea of ​​Muyu being a follower. Both he and Luo Feilong were leaders of Zhongtian disciples, and were the most likely to become innate disciples through advanced tests. of. Their gang formation is nothing more than to collect more training resources from other disciples to prepare for their advanced tests. On weekdays, there is constant friction with each other and open fights.

  But if his follower is a waste, basically he can't squeeze any oil and water from him, and he will give the opponent a chance to laugh at himself, and no one wants to let the other party prevail.

   Luo Feilong and Ji Wenkai looked at each other tit-for-tat, sparks flashed in their eyes, then sneered at each other, and left with their followers, too lazy to talk to Muyu.

   "Actually underestimated? Can Muyu bear it?" Xiaoshuai asked lazily in Muyu's pocket.

   Muyu looked at it all with a smile. The behavior of these two people was like a childish child fighting in his eyes. It was completely like a dog's eyes looking at people low. Think about how good or bad you are now in the realm of comprehension. No one knows, no one knows. They will be rejected by the two rookies of the lineup. It is really speechless.

   "But that's fine, so they don't bother themselves." Muyu is still very happy to see this happen. It’s not just waste, it’s just garbage. Do children still have to correct their ridiculous ideas? It's a pity that they can't let them know their true identity, otherwise they will regret to say such things.

  A genius boy was rejected as waste, I am afraid that Muyu is the first person in the history of Zongzong.

   In the afternoon, Mu Yu fumbled to the place where Zongzong specifically directed his disciples to practice basic mental methods. After all, Zongzong was once a branch of Zhuangmen. Their cultivation mind is very mysterious, which can speed up the comprehension of Zhandao. Although this mentality is not as good as the dusting mentality, there are also remarkable things, especially because it can assist in the formation, which is very important for the formation.

Undoubtedly, when another Zhongtian array master who had just introduced the disciples just saw Muyu's age and cultivation behavior, he also made several complaints, whispering, "Jianzong is really not as good as a year, what a cat or a dog?" All go in." Mu Yu touched his nose, he didn't know how to refute the words of the Yuanying infantry teacher.

   Finally, at night, he was lying on his bed thinking about when he had to find a way to participate in this year's battle test, and won a victory to qualify for the battlefield. Cheng Zhuofeng returned in full swing. He came to Muyu's bed and asked with concern: "I heard about today's events. Are you in a bad mood?"

   "Why am I in a bad mood?" Mu Yu asked puzzled.

Cheng Zhuodao: "Everyone is telling us that we have recruited a waste Zhongtian disciple, whose age is overhauled, and even Luo Feilong and Ji Wenkai are reluctant to accept him as their classmate. I just learned that they were talking about you. "

   Muyu sat up and shrugged indifferently: "It doesn't matter, I don't care."

"It's related!" Cheng Zhuo said seriously, "If you don't join the party, you will be excluded by Zhongtian disciples, and even the spirit stones you receive will be deducted every month. Zhongtian disciples every month You will receive a hundred spirit stones, five acquired foundations, and two transit foundations. If you don’t have any backers in the battle, you will be taken away by others."

   "Why are they all in the same class, and they still steal their own things?" Mu Yu frowned.

Cheng Zhuo made a boo gesture, then ran to close the doors and windows and said secretly, "You don't know how deep the water is inside! Luo Feilong and Ji Wenkai almost monopolized the resources of Zhongtian disciples, Originally, our Zhongtian disciples could be divided into six acquired arrays every month, and both of them were taken away by one of them. The array base is an indispensable thing for us to learn the formation method and set up the formation method. Ji, we have one less chance to practice. Everyone has a bitter heart to say, but there is no way. If you don’t join any of them, I’m afraid you won’t even get a team!”

Mu Yu felt that this kind of thief’s petty act was really annoying like epidemic gangrene. No wonder that the Zongzong would fall, and everyone would grab their own cultivation resources, resulting in insufficient resources to practice and improve themselves. It is strange that the overall strength of the company can be improved. It is also inevitable to think about losing to Fu Zong every year. There are two blood-sucking bats, Luo Feilong and Ji Wenkai, and the others will never make it.

   "This is unreasonable. Doesn't the above-mentioned innate array masters ignore it? How many Zhongtian disciples would they delay!" Luo Feilong and Ji Wenkai couldn't even see Muyu as an outsider.

"This is the unspoken rule between Zhongtian disciples. Besides, Luo Feilong and Ji Wenkai are both elites of Zhongtian disciples. They are most likely to be candidates for innate disciples. One innate disciple is worth dozens of Zhongtian disciples. All the innate array divisions pay more attention to the two of them, so they open their eyes and close their eyes. After all, the cultivation world is a world of weak meat and strong food. They have strength, so they can plunder more resources. "Cheng Zhuo shook his head."

"Cultivation world is a world of weak meat and strong food, but we can't use this sentence to skip some unscrupulous things. To know that if a sect wants to develop, it does not depend on one or two people, but all people work together. It is.

  One or two people are powerful, it will make the martial arts grow, but it is the most stupid way to sacrifice everyone for the future of these two people. Highly talented disciples squeeze out lowly talented disciples. The good is getting better and the worse is getting worse. The polarization is quite serious. This is not the way to develop the school. Mu Yu said seriously.

   He is not a politician or a strategist, but a person who does not want to be bound by the world. But he also understands some basic survival principles. Martial arts are owned by everyone, not just for a few people. The main force of the sect is actually Zhongtian disciples, but these Zhongtian disciples are thinking about going to Bach Luofeilong and Ji Wenkai, their own talents are limited because of the squeeze of these two vampire bats, which is very sad phenomenon.

   For thousands of years, how many vampire bats like Luo Feilong and Ji Wenkai have appeared in Patriarchs, it is precisely because of the existence of such unspoken rules that it has caused Patriarchs to become increasingly weak. If Luo Feilong and Ji Wenkai can really become congenital disciples~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ But after so many years they still can't pass the advanced test, then the existence of the two of them is a stumbling block that hinders the development of the Patriarch.

   "I understand the truth, but unfortunately I can do nothing, without power, everything is empty talk." Cheng Zhuo sighed.

Mu Yu said nothing in silence. He didn't want to go to the muddy water. The purpose of this time was just to learn some basic formations, so that he could understand the content of "Xuan Array" or see if he could see Array of Heaven. On the one hand, begged him to unravel the nine-day Fengmo Formation in his body. The development of the sect has nothing to do with him, as long as these two people do not actively provoke themselves, he will not say anything.

   "You can rest assured, tell me what you need in the future, I still have a certain right to speak among the disciples of Zhongtian, and I will cover you in the future, without any protection fees." Cheng Zhuo is very justified.

Xiaoshuai was eating buns stolen from the cafeteria. When he heard this, he suddenly smiled and spouted out the meat in his mouth. He said with a smile: "Brother, you have to have that strength too!" "

   "Eat your buns, don't talk." Mu Yu stuffed another bun into Xiaoshuai's mouth.

   Cheng Zhuo looked at Xiaoshuai with interest and said, "It's not common for a spirit beast to speak. What's so great about your little beast?"

   "It? There is nothing terrible except eating and sleeping, a mutant mouse." Mu Yu smiled. Xiaoshuai wanted to protest with dissatisfaction, but Muyu took another bun and blocked it.

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