"This is the Daqian Sword Sect, it's very impressive!"
Jiang Ling followed the memory of the original owner of the body and came to the gate of Daqian Sword Sect.
Looking at the mountain gate with a height of more than ten feet, I was a little shocked.
In this world, sect power is also divided into three, six, and nine levels, with the first level being the highest and the ninth level being the lowest.
Among them, those below the fifth stream can only be called sects, and those above the fifth stream are called sects.
The Daqian Sword Sect is a fifth-rate sect and one of the top powers in the entire Qingshan County.
The territory of this world is divided into regions, states, and counties. As for how many regions and states there are, he doesn't know.
Daqian Sword Sect belongs to Qingshan County, a holy land for cultivating immortals that countless mortals dream of.
But if you want to cultivate immortality, you must have good root bones. The root bones are divided into five qualities from low to high: ordinary grade, low grade, middle grade, high grade, and extraordinary grade.
Those with a high level of talent generally don't have any good achievements in cultivating immortals, so most big forces don't accept them.
Jiang Ling is a low-grade person, but in this Daqian Sword Sect, he is only qualified to start as a handyman.
Stepping into the Daqian Sword Sect, which is the area for handyman disciples, everything here was familiar and unfamiliar to him. According to the memory in his mind, he walked towards his residence.
"Eh? Isn't this Jiang Ling? You are finally willing to come back. Without you, our lives would be much heavier!"
"Haha, this guy is back, and our work will be done again!"
"..."
Jiang Ling frowned when he heard this and looked at a few handyman disciples not far away. Some bad memories came to mind.
It turns out that his original cultivation level was low, so he was often bullied and made to do the hardest, most tiring, and dirtiest work. Among them, the ones who bullied him the most were undoubtedly Cai Feng and Zhu Hong in front of him.
Especially Cai Feng, he was asked to pick up manure several times, which can be said to have been humiliated!
Feeling the original resentment, Jiang Ling decided to avenge his shame no matter what. He clasped his hands and said with a smile, "What do you want to do?"
"What to do? Haha, Jiang Ling, of course the sect has entrusted it to you - picking up manure. Although this job is dirty and tiring, as a member of the Daqian Sword Sect, such a person has to do it for the sect. Don’t miss this opportunity to contribute!”
As soon as Cai Feng said this, everyone burst into laughter.
"You're right. Jiang Ling, if you can't cultivate well, then you should contribute more to the sect. This is a supreme honor. Don't you want to contribute to the sect?"
"That's right, the weak should do more work!"
"These are the things you should do!"
…
Jiang Ling looked at him coldly. Most of his fellow disciples were sarcastic and sarcastic towards him, but not one of them could speak for him.
Because they are all afraid of Cai Feng, because he has a cultivation level in the late stage of Qi refining and has an older brother practicing outside. Who among the handyman disciples dares to go against him?
Whether it’s the past life or this life, it’s all so realistic!
In life, you still have to rely on yourself!
"Haha, since you said that picking manure is the supreme honor, then you should rush to do it. Maybe the elder will be happy and say that you are good at picking manure, so he will promote you to outer disciples, and you can still work hard in the future. Show off your contribution to the sect in front of senior brothers and sisters."
As soon as Jiang Ling said these words, the surroundings fell into silence. Everyone looked at him in surprise. They did not expect that he, who was usually obedient, would actually say such sarcastic words.
He is good at picking shit and is favored by the elders, and then he is promoted to an outer disciple to show off his great achievements for the sect.
What a shame!
Everyone wanted to laugh, but when they saw the gloomy faces of Cai Feng and Zhu Hong, they held it back.
"Boy, you haven't been beaten for a long time, your skin is itchy!"
Zhu Hong has a bad temper. No matter what happens, he will just come over and punch Jiang Ling in the face!
Seeing this scene, everyone mourned for Jiang. Some people even couldn't bear to watch, thinking that Jiang Ling would be extremely miserable next.
But no one noticed that a look of perseverance flashed in Jiang Ling's eyes.
"Ah—my hand!"
The next moment, a scream was heard, and a figure flew out and hit the ground heavily.
Everyone was stunned for a moment. The scream looked very much like Jiang Ling's. Then when they took a closer look, they were immediately horrified.
The person lying on the ground holding his arms is actually Zhu Hong, who is in the middle stage of Qi refining!
"How is it possible? Isn't Jiang Ling just in the early stages of Qi refining?"
"Could it be that I had an unexpected encounter when I went out and my strength skyrocketed?"
"That's probably the case. You're really lucky."
…
Everyone looked at Jiang Ling in disbelief, as if they were meeting him for the first time.
Cai Feng also became wary. No wonder Jiang Ling acted so tough today. It turned out that he had an unexpected encounter while out and his strength exploded.
However, thinking that he still had the support of his brother who was an outer disciple, he immediately regained his composure.
"You, Jiang Ling, actually injured a fellow sect member. How can you be justified? I will teach you a lesson today!"
Cai Feng loudly accused Jiang Ling. Obviously, he also knew that he would attack his fellow disciples and make a name for himself.
"Cai Feng is in the late stage of Qi refining and is much stronger than Zhu Hongke. Now Jiang Ling is afraid that he will be finished."
Everyone is still pessimistic about Jiang Ling.
"He was the one who took action first. None of you are blind, but since you want to take action against me, let's treat it as a friendly discussion to strengthen our relationship between fellow disciples." Jiang Ling said with a smile.
"A friendly discussion to enhance the relationship between fellow students?"
Cai Feng was stunned, and then he felt that what he said... was so artistic! Why didn't he think of it?
In the Daqian Sword Sect, disciples can compete with each other, but they cannot fight fiercely. Although the handyman disciple is loose in control, he does not want to cause trouble.
"Hmm, then let's have a friendly competition among classmates."
"Since we are competing against each other, why not set a winning score? Otherwise, what's the point of just fighting?"
Jiang Ling had a bright smile on his face, showing his big white teeth, and he looked harmless.
"What jackpot?"
Cai Feng didn't know why, but something bad arose in his heart, because Jiang Ling acted too relaxed, as if he was relying on something.
"Since we all declined the opportunity to make a big contribution to the sect by picking dung, why not we decide in a fight, and the loser will pick dung for a month!"
One month!
Everyone was shocked, this bet was not small, it was simply a bet on a man's dignity!
"Are you serious?"
Cai Feng glanced at Jiang Ling suspiciously.
"Of course, a gentleman's words are hard to follow, unlike you villains who always talk nonsense."
As soon as Jiang Ling finished speaking, he aroused the anger of the crowd, and some who cared about face even blushed and had thick necks with anger.
"Cai Feng, promise him, teach him how to behave!"
"Senior Brother Cai, you are the leader among our handyman disciples, you must uphold justice for us!"
"Senior Brother Cai..."
Cai Feng was still a little hesitant at first, but the crowd's voice was so loud. This was a good opportunity for him to establish his authority. When the time comes, when he speaks among the servant disciples, who dares to object?
"Okay, Jiang Ling, I will fight you, but I am good at weapons and not good at fists and kicks. Can I use weapons?"
Although he was passionate, Cai Feng still kept an eye on it and made the request to use weapons.
"sure."
Jiang Ling smiled, the fish finally took the bait.
Just a beating is not enough, you must get the ultimate sublimation from body to soul!