"I'm so miserable! I'm really miserable! If Senior Bai Lu doesn't accept me as a disciple, there will be no further progress in weapon refining... I can only die!"&1t;/p>
The short old man lay on the ground and knocked his whole head towards the earth, revealing a big pit.&1t;/p>
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...I'm so miserable..." The short old man burst into tears.
Then there was another cry. The original middle-aged man stepped forward, pointed at the short old man, and said in a trembling voice: "You...you said you are miserable! Hahaha...are you as miserable as me?"&1t;
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The middle-aged man said, stretched his hand to his chest, and tore it hard. Hearing a hiss, the robe tore, exposing his chest.&1t;/p>
Many people took a breath when they saw this man exposing his chest.&1t;/p>
This middle-aged man's chest has no flesh at all, it's all rotten meat...You can still see the looming white bones among the rotten meat, covered with maggots.&1t;/p>
Even if everyone present is a monk, seeing a living person covered with maggots still makes you feel sick.&1t;/p>
The middle-aged man's chest was covered with rotten flesh, and shocking bloodstains below appeared in front of people.&1t;/p>
Those blood marks are an inch deep and intertwined, like a blood net.&1t;/p>
The middle-aged man's eyes were red and he said: "Fifty years ago, I was secretly tricked by a disciple and was given the Ten Thousand Tribulation Pill. I suffered in pain day and night. If I didn't have a heart for refining weapons... I would have committed suicide a long time ago.
...It's a pity that I only have a heart for refining weapons, but I'm stuck at the third level...I can't step into the Weapon Sect for a long time."&1t;/p>
"I only have ten years to live... I just want to fulfill my wish before I die..."&1t;/p>
The middle-aged man spoke in a trembling voice, slowly closing his eyes, and big tears fell from the corners of his eyes.&1t;/p>
When people saw the middle-aged man crying, their eyes were full of sympathy for him.&1t;/p>
When the short old man saw this, he took a deep breath and looked horrified...&1t;/p>
"What a tragedy! My wife and son died...with only ten years left to live. But I devoted myself to pursuing the art of refining...I can't do this..." Someone sighed, shook his head and said: "
I'm only a hundred years old, and I still have a lot of years left, that's all. If I come back in a hundred years and don't allow this, I won't be called a righteous person."&1t;/p>
After saying that, the man waved his sleeves and left. As he was passing Chu Cheng, an unnoticeable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.&1t;/p>
This smile was hard to detect, but it was still noticed by Chu Cheng.&1t;/p>
"..."&1t;/p>
Chu Cheng watched people walking by and then left, feeling a hundred thousand grass and mud horses galloping in his heart.&1t;/p>
"It's my fault... I have my fault for all this." Chu Cheng was speechless.&1t;/p>
He is a body of vitality and is very sensitive to vitality. This middle-aged man is not close to death. He is obviously full of vitality and can live for at least a thousand years.&1t;/p>
The middle-aged man smells like a monk in the early stage of Yuanying. He has a long lifespan. The wound on his chest did not come from more than fifty years ago at all, and his speech is full of loopholes.&1t;/p>
Chu Cheng has stepped into the seventh-level pill emperor realm and is very familiar with pills. How could he not know the Ten Thousand Tribulations Pill?&1t;/p>
The Ten Thousand Tribulations Pill, which will never be restored after all tribulations. It is a poison pill. It is a high-level poison pill, and its grade has reached the fifth level.&1t;/p>
This elixir is extremely difficult to practice, and even the elixir master does not dare to try it easily for fear of being affected.&1t;/p>
As long as low-level monks inhale the powder into their noses, they will be tortured for thousands of eons, causing the body and soul to collapse at the same time.,&1t;/p>
This middle-aged man said that he was poisoned by his disciples, and he was already dead and could not die again. How could he have extended his life span for fifty years?&1t;/p>
So, this middle-aged man is acting.&1t;/p>
I have to say that this middle-aged man's play is too realistic, and this man is too ruthless. Just for a child... he put himself in such a miserable state.&1t;/p>
"That's all, so what if we let him." Someone sighed again, shook his head and left.&1t;/p>
"Yes, such a pitiful man only has ten years to live. It is his long-cherished wish to become a Qi Zong..." Someone else shook his head and sighed, looking at the middle-aged man with pity on his face, and then looked at others and said
: "I consider myself a righteous person, and I feel pity for him. So why not let him go this time."&1t;/p>
People watched this person leave and had mixed feelings for a while, not knowing what to say.&1t;/p>
After a while, sighs came one after another.&1t;/p>
"Forget it, come back in a hundred years. Without the guidance of Senior Bai Lu, progress will be slower. I still have thousands of years to live, so I am not in a hurry."&1t;/p>
One person left, and two left, bringing many people with them. In just a moment, ten people left one after another.&1t;/p>
The remaining people looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what to do.&1t;/p>
The short old man took a deep breath, sighed helplessly, and said: "It's miserable!!! I didn't expect that besides me, there are other people who are so miserable, even worse than me...
...That's all, that's all. We are both miserable people, but you are miserable than me. Then I'll let you."&1t;/p>
After saying that, the short old man rose into the sky and flew into the sky.&1t;/p>
The departure of this old man made many of the remaining people feel ashamed. Such miserable people gave up this opportunity, but they still refused to leave.&1t;/p>
"I quit!"&1t;/p>
Finally, a young man gritted his teeth and left.&1t;/p>
"I'm quitting too!"&1t;/p>
"Me too..."&1t;/p>
In the blink of an eye, eight of the ten people withdrew. The remaining two looked at each other, hesitation visible in each other's eyes.&1t;/p>
"Thank you all fellow Taoists for your kindness! If there is an afterlife, this kindness... will definitely be repaid!"&1t;/p>
With a dull thud, the man suddenly knelt down, causing smoke and dust to fly. He kowtowed to the front sincerely.&1t;/p>
This prayer consists of three ringings. The sound is so loud that you can hear the sound of bones hitting the ground.&1t;/p>
When the two monks saw this scene, their expressions changed. After all, they sighed.&1t;/p>
"Brother, take care! I hope you can become a Qi Sect in the remaining ten years!"&1t;/p>
The two left. There were originally more than twenty people standing by the small lake, but now there were only four people left.&1t;/p>
The middle-aged man who walked out of the bamboo house was also shocked when he saw this scene.&1t;/p>
Taoist Bailu recruits a weapon boy every hundred years. This is something everyone in Canghai Region knows, so every hundred years there will be weapon refiners coming to sign up.&1t;/p>
He has been following Taoist Bailu for thousands of years and has never seen anything like this.&1t;/p>
In the blink of an eye, more than twenty people left one after another, leaving only one person, and he was a person who was about to die.&1t;/p>
What are these things... The middle-aged man was a little broken.&1t;/p>
The next moment, his eyes fell on the person sitting in the bamboo pavilion. Feeling the breath on his body, his eyes and pupils shrank slightly.&1t;/p>
"I've met my senior!" The middle-aged man clasped his fists and bowed.&1t;/p>
The monk nodded and said: "I, Long Leizi, come to visit fellow Taoist Bailu."&1t;/p>
"Long Leizi!!" Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man's expression changed instantly.&1t;/p>
Not only him, but also the man named Han was shocked.&1t;/p>
"Long Leizi...is ranked 19th on the Immortal List...above Taoist Bailu."&1t;/p>
People from Xianbang also came to visit Taoist Bailu.&1t;/p>
"No, how can a person on the Immortal List be willing to be Taoist Bailu's servant!"&1t;/p>
Long Leizi smiled slightly and said: "I have an uninvited invitation here, and I need the help of fellow Taoist Bailu."&1t;/p>
As soon as these words came out, the miserable man breathed a sigh of relief.&1t;/p>
"Could it be that Senior Long Leizi wants to ask my master to help refine the realm weapon?" The middle-aged man frowned slightly.&1t;/p>
Long Leizi nodded and said: "Yes, Mr. Long came all the way from Dongtu to the Canghai area to ask fellow Taoist Bailu to help me refine a realm weapon."&1t;/p>
The middle-aged man nodded and said: "I have to report this to the master. I would like to ask my senior to wait for a moment."&1t;/p>
After all, Long Leizi is not an ordinary monk who transforms into gods, but the nineteenth person on the Immortal List. He is so powerful that even Taoist Bailu must be afraid of him.&1t;/p>
If it were any strong man below thirty on the Immortal Ranking, the middle-aged man would dare to refuse!&1t;/p>
But Long Leizi can't. Strong people like to save face. If you are rejected by a steward, you will definitely become angry. On the contrary, there will be blood rain.&1t;/p>
Long Leizi nodded and said: "Then Long is waiting for good news!"&1t;/p>
The middle-aged man smiled, then turned his gaze to the screaming man and Chu Cheng, frowned, and said, "Both Taoist friends are here to apply for the job as a weapon boy?"&1t;/p>
"You two? Is there anyone else?" The screamed man's expression changed and he looked around. Except for Long Leizi and the middle-aged man, no one else was found.&1t;/p>
Suddenly, the screaming man thought of something, turned his head suddenly, and saw a man in white standing behind him.&1t;/p>
"You...you...why don't you leave!" The man screamed and suddenly showed a sad face.&1t;/p>
Chu Cheng looked at this man and the maggots squirming on his chest, speechless.&1t;/p>
He has never seen a monk be so shameless.&1t;/p>
Monks are immortals in the eyes of mortals. Immortals have vast supernatural powers and are free in the vast world. This is the belief of mortals.&1t;/p>
But if this person were to be seen by a mortal, he would definitely be shocked.&1t;/p>
This is not an immortal, he is clearly a rogue in the mortal world.&1t;/p>
This miserable man is a Nascent Soul cultivator and can even be the ancestor of a medium-sized sect.&1t;/p>
But he did such a dirty trick. Among the twenty or so people, at least seven or eight were hired by this person. Even the short old man...&1t;/p>
The man looked at Chu Cheng and said miserably: "I'm so miserable, why don't you let me go?"&1t;/p>
Chu Cheng frowned and was about to shake his head and speak when he heard the middle-aged steward speak.&1t;/p>
"The master has not forged a weapon for a thousand years, and is devoted to cultivation. He wants to break through the bottleneck. Therefore, every hundred years, he will recruit a boy to help take care of trivial matters. The period of one hundred years is used as a period, and during this period, he will give guidance on the way to refine the weapon."&1t;/p
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The middle-aged man paused and said again: "I was the servant boy a hundred years ago. Now that a hundred years have passed, I need someone new to take my place and serve my master."&1t;/p>
Hearing this, Chu Cheng's eyes flashed and he thought to himself.&1t;/p>
"I haven't refined a weapon for anyone for thousands of years. Now I am only in the realm of Jindan. I am not as good as Long Leizi, who is ranked 19th on the Immortal List. I may not even be able to meet Taoist Bailu, and I will be rejected by this middle-aged man...
.”&1t;/p>
Chu Cheng's eyes flashed and he decided to become a child first and make plans.&1t;/p>
"Only one of you two can become the new child." The middle-aged man opened his mouth and cast his eyes on the screaming man.&1t;/p>
Hearing what happened to this man, the middle-aged steward was also very sympathetic. He only had ten years left to live, but he still pursued the art of weapon refining. This touched the heart of the steward who was also a weapon refiner.&1t;/p>
"That's all, this person's wish is granted."&1t;/p>
The middle-aged steward shook his head and was about to speak when he chose the man who screamed.&1t;/p>
However, the next moment, the middle-aged manager was stunned for a moment, and then his breathing became rapid.&1t;/p>
Chu Cheng opened his mouth slightly and said through a message: "One million top-quality spiritual stones, give me this quota."&1t;/p>