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"You don't really think you can do it without me here, do you? This little Suzi is just a little thin dog who has only practiced the fifth level of qi. Later, there will be old students from the outer disciples participating."

Hongyue curled her lips and muttered dissatisfiedly.

This is the Tianlong Dojo. Not to mention the formation that suppresses the divine consciousness, which makes the divine consciousness that could originally cover a ten-mile radius become less than a hundred meters wide.

Moreover, with the Elder's Hall in front of her, it was difficult for her to use her spiritual sense to directly explore the surrounding scene.

So at this time, we can only search with the naked eye.

After scanning the whole place, he regretted that he could not find Su Mo among the crowd of handyman disciples watching.

A handyman disciple embodies the word handyman more than a disciple.

The handyman disciples originally had no chance to participate in this ceremony.

According to past practice, the handyman disciples who have just entered the sect will be arranged to go to the handyman pavilion to receive their tasks early in the morning.

Beginning a fifty-year career as a handyman,

Most of the handyman disciples will work in vain for the rest of their lives in the Qianlong Sect.

Only when you have mastered the Qianlong Qi Lian Jue to the third level can you take advantage of that glimmer of opportunity.

But at this time, due to the coronation ceremony of the saint, all the servant disciples were lucky enough to come to participate in this feast.

At this time, the entire Tianmen Daochang was overcrowded. Disciples wearing handyman uniforms stood at the outermost edge, bustling with people with different expressions.

Not long after, they were already having a heated discussion about the sect competition they were about to meet.

"I'll be honored to see the fighting skills of all the senior brothers later. I'm really looking forward to it..."

Someone murmured, speaking cautiously, with hope and desire in their eyes.

Someone took the lead, and the crowd soon became lively, and a few words broke the original silence.

"Yes, I heard that Senior Brother Wang, one of the outer disciples, had already reached the ninth level of qi training three years ago. I wonder if he has succeeded in building the foundation now? If he succeeds, he will be eligible to run for the position of inner disciple. The assessment quota has been determined. In this competition, he should be the champion..."

"It's difficult. Do you still remember the amazingly talented Senior Sister Lin? She has reached the ninth level of Qi training five years ago. In the past five years, she has tried to attack the Foundation Establishment Realm three times, but all ended in failure."

"This time, the champion's reward is, I heard, a ninth-grade foundation-building elixir that was personally refined by the elders of the alchemy building, so Senior Sister Lin is probably determined to win it this time."

"Hey, it's hard to say. If you ask me to say that Senior Sister Lin is a thing of the past, Senior Brother Wang is not enterprising enough, this time the championship will depend on Senior Brother Li. He was demoted from the inner sect to the outer sect for some reason..."

"It is said that the foundation has been established long ago, but unfortunately since being demoted to the outer sect, it has also fallen into the realm. It seems that the foundation has been destroyed."

"But after all, he is a former inner sect senior brother. Come to think of it, he is not comparable to these outer sect senior brothers..."

A group of outer disciples discussed one after another.

He cast his eyes with envy, admiration or respect at the group of outer disciples in blue clothes.

There was a yearning that couldn't be hidden in his eyes.

"I just don't know which three people will win the championship this time..."

Someone said curiously, expressing everyone's thoughts.

The strength of the three senior brothers and sisters is already well known.

The candidate for the championship is bound to be born among these three people, but I don’t know who it is?

This is probably the topic that everyone is most concerned about in this competition.

"Is there a possibility that this champion will be among our handyman disciples?"

A childish voice suddenly sounded, asking seriously.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, looking at the little figure who appeared at some point, standing on tiptoes desperately in the crowd, looking up.

After staring at each other for a long time, they looked at each other,

Then he smiled helplessly: "This should be the new junior brother, right?"

"Junior brother, I don't know. We, the handyman disciples, have no chance to participate in this grand event."

"If it had been left to the past, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be qualified to wait and see... This time, the sect is showing mercy outside the law and has taken advantage of Her Majesty the Saint..."

Someone explained aloud, with a gentle tone without much blame.

"Yes, little junior brother, you are really lucky. Just when you came to the sect, you can see all the senior brothers fighting. We have been waiting for ten years..."

"I still remember the last time I watched my senior brothers fight. It was the last time..."

Another woman echoed, patiently explaining.

Her eyes were full of sadness and helplessness. She looked like she was less than twenty years old, which was her most youthful age.

Her facial features are neat and beautiful, and she is quite eye-catching among the handyman disciples who have very few women.

But for some reason, his eyes were filled with an indescribable vicissitude, and there was a lingering aura of twilight in his body.

Now, her somewhat cloudy eyes revealed a hint of sigh, gentleness and even fatigue.

Looking at that young and "innocent" face, she didn't feel any ridicule or blame.

Children's words are unbridled,

The child's innocent words seemed to allow her to see her past self, awakening the few memories she had in the world of mortals.

I am a guest in the palm of my hand, well-dressed, well-dressed, well-fed and happy.

He left his hometown to seek immortality, but ended up wasting half his life as a handyman.

…

I have been practicing on the mountain for decades, but when I look back, the years have been wasted.

Nowadays, I step forward from the beginning, and my misty heart on the fairy road is getting old.

The middle-aged woman didn't know what she was thinking of. She looked at the young face of the child and said,

His eyes were actually a little moist.

It seemed like he was the same person he was when he first went up the mountain... filled with endless yearning for cultivating immortality...

"If I hadn't gone to the mountain to get angry with my family, I would still be the rich daughter of the Wang family. I would have been married and had a child... and the child would be of this size..."

She whispered softly, using a voice that no one could hear, and saying words that no one could understand.

"Sister Wang, it's been twenty years, haven't you given up yet? You have passed your service period, why don't you go home..."

The handyman disciple next to him asked with a complicated look.

The woman's name is Wang Yao, and she has been going up the mountain for more than 20 years.

The reason why she is still so young is because she was once forcibly taken away by an inner disciple and used as a furnace for a period of time.

She was then rewarded with a Beauty Pill, which kept her appearance as youthful as when she was seventeen or eighteen years old.

But that time when she served as the cauldron, her energy and blood had already been depleted. Her lunar power was insufficient, but her lifespan was running out.

"We, the servant disciples, have not produced anyone who can become an outer disciple in twenty years..."

"Sister Wang was originally the most promising person in that generation to become an outer disciple, but because of what happened back then..."

"Sister Wang, tell me, do we, the handyman disciples, really have hope?"

The handyman disciple next to him was unusually excited and couldn't help but asked,

Wang Yao remained silent and didn't say much.

She has seen too many handyman disciples who were abused, insulted, and treated inhumanely.

For the outer sect disciples and even the superior inner sect disciples,

The handyman disciples are just tools for them to have fun. Over the years,

Some disciples were fed to spiritual beasts and turned into blood food, while female disciples were turned into playthings and used as furnaces.

I thought that as long as I practiced diligently and reached the third level of Qi training as soon as possible, I would be able to get rid of my status as a handyman.

But if they do not have a good relationship with their superiors, or if they are too stubborn, what awaits them is often not promotion to the outer sect, but disappearance for no reason...

Cultivation resources in the world of cultivation are limited, especially in the Qianlong Sect. The moment their qualifications are detected and they only have miscellaneous spiritual roots, the fate waiting for them seems to have been doomed.

In the world of cultivation, which already has few resources, no one hopes that one more person will compete with them for resources...

There was a complex flow in Wang Yao's eyes. After a while, she withdrew her thoughts. The more she knew, the more she understood the cruelty of the world of cultivation, the more powerless she became.

She turned her gaze to the young man who was standing on tiptoes and still watching.

In a long and hoarse voice, he sighed and said:

"Junior brother, you have to know that if you become a handyman, it will be difficult for you to enter the path of immortality..."

Junior brother listened carefully,

After a long time, I turned around and smiled with a face as fair as jade,

"I know, but they look so weak..."