In The Immortal Cultivation World, Hard Work Can Make Up For Your Shortcomings

"Brother Zhao, does your family have any beast-control books that can be exchanged for?"

During the conversation, Mu Jiuxiao asked about this matter.

"Our family's core beast-taming secrets will definitely not be easily exchanged. Those ordinary books, Seven Star Sect, must also be available. If you are interested in this, why bother looking far away?"

Zhao Jiyu's words reminded Mu Jiuxiao, "Oh, yes, I even forgot about this."

"Xiao Jiu must have forgotten that he is now a disciple of Seven Star Sect. He may still think that he is the former tenant farmer." Ye Fan said while drinking.

Mu Jiuxiao scratched her head in embarrassment, "I'm used to being poor. I didn't expect that I have become a disciple of the sect. After I go back tomorrow, I will go to the sect's library."

"Xiao Jiu, don't have too much hope. Generally speaking, advanced beast-controlling skills are not easily taught even by sects." Zhao Jiyu reminded.

"I know, as long as I can understand a little bit, I'll be satisfied."

He has been an illiterate in the Immortal Cultivation World for several years. He is very satisfied if he can go to the library to read and learn literacy.

After saying this, Mu Jiuxiao thought about Seven Star Sect recruiting new students again, and asked, "Brother Ye Fan, when will Seven Star Sect recruit new disciples next year?"

"Jingzhe next year." Ye Fan replied.

"Okay, then I will definitely go to watch the ceremony."

Mu Jiuxiao said and looked at Zhao Jiyu again, "Brother Zhao, you will also come when the time comes."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to come. I have to stay here to attract customers for the family."

Zhao Jiyu shook his head. Since receiving the family mission, he rarely went to see the excitement. He only said: "Go ahead and watch the excitement when the time comes. Tell me the exciting ones."

He has always been serious, responsible and meticulous in his work. Ever since he took over the family task, he has been carrying passengers at the ferry day after day, never slacking off.

"Oh well."

Mu Jiuxiao was not disappointed when he heard this. He knew Zhao Jiyu's character. He was dedicated to his family. The person in charge of the ferry in the past was said to often skip passengers, sneak out to play, and even secretly keep the spirit stones he earned. But Zhao Jiyu never Not so.

"Brother Zhao is so honest, no wonder he is so trusted by the family." Even Ye Fan couldn't help but say.

"Brother Ye Fan, please stop making fun of me."

Zhao Jiyu threw the empty wine bottle in his hand to Mu Jiuxiao and said concisely, "Wine."

"Brother Zhao is honest, but he is only honest to the Zhao family. You see, he is not polite at all when he drinks my spiritual wine."

Mu Jiuxiao threw a bottle of wine to him and said with a smile, "Brother Zhao, you can drink as much as you want, but Xiao Yingying disappeared after drinking, so don't come looking for me!"

"Tsk, if little Yingying loses a hair, I will look for you instead of anyone else!" Zhao Jiyu replied, but he recognized the name Mu Jiuxiao gave to the pack ray.

"Brother Zhao, look at Brother Ye Fan, he is silent, maybe he will be kidnapped by him then? Then you are looking for me too?" Mu Jiuxiao complained for herself.

"If I'm not looking for anyone else, I'm looking for you!"

"Ouch, blame me for talking too much."

The three of them talked and laughed, and the atmosphere was harmonious. It was not until the next morning that Mu Jiuxiao returned to the sect.

"Ninth Young Master!"

On his way back to the sect, Wen Shouting was standing there. He was covered in dew and had obviously been waiting there for a long time.

"Uncle Wen."

Mu Jiuxiao said hello to him lightly and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, Wen Shouting quickly took a few steps forward and then knelt down in front of him with a "plop"!

"Uncle Wen, what are you doing?" Mu Jiuxiao looked at him with confusion.

"Ninth Young Master, please Ninth Young Master, please give Shouting a chance and let Shouting serve you in front of you and behind the horse!"

Wen Shouting raised his head and cupped his fists at him. His brown pupils looked at Mu Jiuxiao expectantly, with a stubbornness that would not give up until he achieved his goal.

"Why do you have to follow me?" Mu Jiuxiao asked.

"Because you, the Ninth Young Master, are the only cultivators who have the best chance of getting close to me!"

This time, Wen Shouting answered very sincerely, "Ninth Young Master, it was the villain's fault before. I only ask that the Nine Young Masters give the villain another chance. After the villain enters the mountain, he will definitely work for you in a down-to-earth manner!"

"Now I am just an outer disciple with a dull talent. It is just good luck that has brought me to this point. But even so, I am not sure whether I can reach the other side."

Mu Jiuxiao looked at Wen Shouting, "You think I am a mountain to look up to, but do you know that every step I take is with trepidation, like walking on thin ice!"

"The villain knows! The villain knows better than anyone else!"

Wen Shouting still maintained his posture of clasping his hands and looking at Mu Jiuxiao, "The villain stepped up from the mortal world step by step, and finally became an Innate master. In those years, those in the world looked at the villain with admiration, but only the villain Only man himself realizes that he is just a bigger frog at the bottom of the well!"

"But you jumped out of that well." Mu Jiuxiao looked at him with a lowered eyebrow.

"Even if you jump out of the well, you will still be a frog."

Wen Shouting looked at Mu Jiuxiao with persistent eyes, "But despite this, the villain still wants to jump up step by step, jump as high as he can, and see as far as he can."

Mu Jiuxiao looked down at him, "As long as you let go of your obsessions, you can get all the beauty, power, and wealth in the secular world at your fingertips!"

"But the villain is so mean and stubborn, yet he insists on taking a look outside the well!" Wen Shouting's eyes were firm and did not change at all!

"No regrets?"

"No regrets!"

Mu Jiuxiao couldn't help but feel a little moved when he heard this. He stretched out his hand and motioned for him to get up.

"Uncle Wen, Xiaojiu is just a humble seeker of the Tao. It's just a fluke that he got one step ahead of you, Uncle Wen. Uncle Wen, you have such a heart for the Tao, and Xiaojiu is willing to help you. Get up!"

"Thank you, Ninth Master!"

When Wen Shouting heard this, he was overjoyed. He put his hands on the ground and kowtowed to Mu Jiuxiao. Then he climbed up according to his hands, but he was still hunched over, as if listening to his teachings.

Mu Jiuxiao also bowed to him and said in a sincere tone, "Uncle Wen, just call me Xiaojiu from now on. In private, you and I are Fellow Daoists!"

"Thank you, Ninth Master!"

Although Mu Jiuxiao said this, Wen Shouting still stubbornly called him Jiu Shao.

He is an old Jianghu. Although the superior said it sincerely, he still remembers his current identity.

"Let's go."

He insisted on shouting like this, and Mu Jiuxiao just followed him.

Seeing that Mu Jiuxiao really led Wen Shouting up the mountain, some tenants who were hiding around to watch the excitement came out of their hiding places, "I didn't expect that Mu Jiuxiao really took Wen Shouting away!"

"Damn it, Mom, if I had known this trick would work, I would have used it too!"

A rude tenant farmer spat aside in anger!

They are all old fritters who have been killed in the world. Aren’t they just shameless? It’s not like who can’t!

"This Lao Wen usually looks very honest and honest with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but I didn't expect that he could do all kinds of shameless things behind his back!"

"That's right, look at his humble posture just now and listen to what he said. How can Mu Jiu, a young man who has never seen the world, endure what he's going through!"

Several tenant farmers who had climbed up from the secular world gathered together and murmured. They were very ashamed of Wen Shouting, but they all wanted to be like him.

After discussing for a while, they left, but they were probably thinking in their hearts that the next time they met a tenant farmer who became an outer disciple, he would be the first to use this trick.