Ten Thousand Times Return: My Senior Sister Plucked Me At The Start

The tiger demons fled with Hu Qiang, while Zhao Mu was surrounded by the servant disciples like a myriad of stars surrounding the moon.

"Brother Zhao, you're too powerful. Hu Qiang is an expert at the eighth level of Qi Cultivation Realm. You actually knocked him unconscious with just a few punches and kicks."

"Brother Zhao, you haven't seen us for a few days. Did you get a great opportunity?"

"I guess Brother Zhao must have broken through to the Foundation Establishment Realm."

"That's right. Hu Qiang is nothing. Even if his master, Niu Tie, comes, Brother Zhao can knock him down with one punch."

Wang Chan, who was cultivating in seclusion, heard the news and rushed over.

"Little Zhao, Uncle Wang knew you would have a bright future, but Hu Qiang has Niu Tie behind him. Niu Tie's strength is considered high among the outer disciples. If you offend him, I'm afraid you won't have peace. Uncle advises you to quickly leave the Servant Court and find a place to hide."

The other outer sect disciples were just there to watch the show. However, Wang Chan was the only one who was genuinely concerned about Zhao Mu's safety.

Zhao Mu was moved. There were a few Qi Training Pills in Hu Qiang's storage pocket. He immediately took one out and stuffed it into Wang Chan's hand.

"Uncle Wang, this Qi Training Pill is for you. Take it now."

Wang Chan looked at the Qi Training Pill in his hand and was overjoyed.

At the same time, he also understood Zhao Mu's meaning. If he took this Qi Training Pill back, he was afraid he wouldn't be able to keep it with his strength. It would be snatched before he could take it. Only by taking it now could he avoid any trouble.

Wang Chan nodded and swallowed the Qi Training Pill without saying a word. He sat cross-legged on the ground and began to refine it.

Seeing this, the other servant disciples revealed envious gazes.

"Ding, you have given away a first-grade Qi Training Pill, triggering a hundredfold reward. You have received a second-grade Foundation Establishment Pill."

Zhao Mu looked at the eyes of the servant disciples and knew that it would be difficult for him to leave without leaving something behind.

Fortunately, he had this intention from the beginning.

"Thank you for taking care of me. I have broken through to the Foundation Establishment Realm and will soon report to the outer sect. I'm afraid I won't return to the Servant Court in the future. This is a small gift I prepared for everyone. You don't have to be polite."

As he spoke, Zhao Mu opened his storage pouch and took out a handful of Spirit Stones and threw them out.

The scene suddenly burst into an uproar. The janitor disciples began to crazily snatch the spirit stones on the ground. More and more janitor disciples rushed over from all directions. Soon, the place became crowded with people.

Zhao Mu simply climbed up to a nearby wooden house and stood on the roof, continuing to sprinkle Spirit Stones down.

A total of 50,000 Spirit Stones were thrown out by Zhao Mu in just a short while.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Zhao Mu successfully retreated and quietly left the Chores Yard.

Without turning back, Zhao Mu hastened his footsteps and headed straight for the Outer Sect Steward's Courtyard.

This was a place specifically responsible for managing the transfer of outer sect disciples. Now that Zhao Mu had broken through to the Foundation Realm, he was qualified to be promoted from a servant disciple to an outer sect disciple.

Although he was not afraid of Niu Tie's revenge, he could not be too careless and underestimate the enemy.

According to the sect's rules, outer sect disciples were forbidden from killing each other. Zhao Mu had to first obtain the identity of an outer sect disciple to ensure her safety.

Since it was a rule that was beneficial to him, he had to make use of it.

It was not until Zhao Mu arrived at the Outer Sect Steward's Courtyard that the system notifications in his mind completely stopped.

He could no longer remember how many times he had triggered the rewards.

Right now, he had accumulated more than 8.7 million Spirit Stones in the System Space!

It had increased by nearly 200 times.

Zhao Mu was quite satisfied with this. With this amount of Spirit Stones, he might have a chance of breaking through to the Core Formation Realm.

After walking into the Steward's Courtyard, Zhao Mu explained the purpose of his visit and was brought into an antique study.

"Disciple Zhao Mu greets the Steward."

The Outer Sect Steward's name was Jiang Dingkun. He had a fat head and big ears, and his face was oily. He was fiddling with an alchemy furnace on the table, constantly adding medicinal herbs in as if he was refining pills.

Zhao Mu did not dare to disturb him and could only wait at the side.

"Bang!"

The alchemy furnace suddenly made a muffled sound, followed by a wisp of black smoke rising. A burnt smell assailed his nose.

Jiang Dingkun suddenly raised his head and glared at Zhao Mu. "It's all your fault. If you didn't disturb my state of mind, I wouldn't have failed to refine the Purple Qi Pill. Get lost, get lost. I don't want to see you today!"

Zhao Mu frowned slightly.

'You failed to refine the pill, how can you blame me?'

'And this guy's acting is too fake.'

'The Purple Qi Pill is a fourth-grade pill, but you clearly added the trashiest first-grade spiritual herbs into the pill furnace.'

'Even if you're an alchemy grandmaster, it's impossible to use first-grade spiritual herbs to refine fourth-grade pills.'

'Jiang Dingkun is clearly deliberately making things difficult for Zhao Mu.'

'But this is my first time meeting him. Why would he make things difficult for me for no reason?'

Zhao Mu was somewhat puzzled.

'Unless there's someone behind this.'

'Niu Tie?'

'This one-track minded guy doesn't seem like someone who would do such a thing.'

'But other than him, who else would target me like this?'

'No, I have to figure this out. Otherwise, I won't be at ease.'

Zhao Mu thought of something and walked straight towards Jiang Dingkun.

Jiang Dingkun raised his eyebrows and looked coldly at Zhao Mu. "You're still not leaving?"

Zhao Mu didn't talk nonsense and directly took out 50,000 spirit stones and placed them on the table.

Looking at the pile of spirit stones, the anger on Jiang Dingkun's face quickly disappeared and was replaced by a greasy smile.

"Little brother, you're here to apply for an outer sect disciple nameplate, right? It's a small matter. I'll do it for you."

"Thank you, Steward Jiang. I wonder if Steward Jiang can tell me who wants to stop me from becoming an outer sect disciple?"

Seeing that he was exposed by Zhao Mu, Jiang Dingkun didn't panic in the slightest. He just looked embarrassed and said, "I'm just a small steward. I take someone's money to solve their problem. I don't dare to betray someone."

Zhao Mu didn't say anything and took out another 50,000 spirit stones.

Gulp.

Jiang Dingkun subconsciously swallowed his saliva, dipped his finger in the tea in the cup, and drew a fox on the table.

'Chu Jiaoran!'

'It's actually her!'

'This vicious vixen. Why is she trying to trip me up?'

'Could it be that she really wants to use this method to firmly tie Zhao Mu to my side?'

Not long after.

. Zhao Mu, who received the outer sect disciple nameplate, walked out of the steward's courtyard.

Zhao Mu thought, for the time being, of course, he decided not to confront Chu Jiaoran.

After being with this vixen for so long, Zhao Mu knew her temper very well.

. Chu Jiaoru... Of course, Jiaoran's of course...

After all, Chu Jiaoran was a Core Formation cultivator. With his current strength, he still couldn't shake her.

... Jiu '''s An thought... is........

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Chu Jiaoran's position in the outer sanctum was extraordinary. She had eyes and ears everywhere. If Zhao Mu was active in the outer sanctum, Chu Jiaoran would find him sooner or later.

....... Mu't't't't's.....

Zhao Mu immediately made a decision.