Mu Yu caught up with the people in front of him, and they were walking to a separate courtyard. This school was very big, and many immortal masters walked in and out. It was like a post station for the immortal masters. Mu Yu saw those who had been selected just now.
Among their peers, some stared at them curiously and pointed at them, and some even sneered, looking down on these gray-talented disciples.
"I just said, what kind of loser can a person from a village without a species produce?" At this moment, a harsh voice sounded around Mu Yu, and a disharmonious person suddenly stopped Mu Yu. Mu Yu looked up and saw that, as expected,
It's Xiaohu.
Xiaohu's appearance made many people stop and watch. After all, this man's talent was outstanding, and his current status was naturally not comparable to that of a disciple with gray talent like Mu Yu. Everyone wanted to know why this rising star would embarrass one of the most talented people.
Inferior disciple.
"Go away." Mu Yu didn't want to conflict with him. He felt a little unbalanced in his heart. If he passed the test normally, even if he couldn't compare to him, he wouldn't be ridiculed by him here.
"Hmph! How dare you, a loser, talk to me like that?" Xiaohu pushed Mu Yu arrogantly. Mu Yu took a step back, frowned and asked, "What do you want?"
Xiaohu sneered and said: "I heard that you unworthy disciples work as servants for us legitimate disciples. How dare you, a servant, speak to me like this?"
"Don't bully others too much." Mu Yu said calmly, and then walked forward, but Xiaohu stopped him again.
"Young master, what can I do for you?" Deacon Xun hurried over and said with a smile. Of course he knew this amazing child. Xiaohu's talent destined him to achieve great things in the future. Deacon Xun
How dare you offend?
"Are you the deacon here? The head of the servants?" Xiaohu asked.
Deacon Xun's face turned pale for a moment. In fact, Xiaohu was right. He was once one of these gray disciples. His talent was not much better than that of these disciples. He was doing the same thing as these disciples, hoping to be selected by a certain sect one day.
He kept his dream, but he worked as a servant in the school all his life. When he got old, he became the head servant, that is, the housekeeper of the school.
"Yes, young master." Deacon Xun said respectfully. It is very common for people like them to be looked down upon by immortal masters, but what if they are dissatisfied? They have stayed in the academy all their lives and wasted it for the vain dream of cultivating immortals.
Throughout their lives, they have been servants to those real immortals. The reason why they can endure this kind of life is because their status among mortals is very high. If they leave the school, then they are nothing.
"Since he is, well, if you make him admit that he is a loser, I will let him go." Xiaohu pointed at Mu Yu and said.
"Dreaming." Mu Yu looked sideways.
"Isn't this not good? He is just a newcomer. He does not have to obey anyone's orders for the time being. He does not have to serve any immortal master until he reaches the age of sixteen. This is also regulated." Deacon Xun said quickly.
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"There is still this rule! Then you must be over sixteen years old. Will you obey my orders?" Little Tiger-Eyed Guru asked as he turned around.
Deacon Xun said respectfully: "Young Master, if you have anything to do, just ask me."
"You let him say that he is a loser." Xiaohu said aggressively.
Deacon Xun glanced at Mu Yu and then shook his head: "I can't do this. They are not wimps until they are sixteen years old." Deacon Xun actually protected Mu Yu and other disciples, which made many gray disciples feel a little relieved.
At least Deacon Xun is a good person. Although he is a little groveling, he knows right from wrong. Mu Yu also looked at Deacon Xun gratefully. In fact, Deacon Xun does not need to protect them. After all, many of the gray disciples are destined to have no chance of cultivating immortals and are just at the bottom of the cultivation world.
It just exists, but Deacon Xun has his own code of conduct. He is in charge of these disciples. If these disciples are allowed to be humiliated, then who will be willing to stay here?
"Hmph! You stinky old man. Then you can call him a wimp for him, right?" Xiaohu looked at the smiles of the people around him. He believed in his outstanding talent and was always a little ecstatic. He felt that he could not command these grays.
The disciple's face was dishonored when he was doing things. After all, he was also a proud son of the emperor, but he actually lost face here. Even a servant dared not listen to him. It was unreasonable, so he vented his evil anger on Deacon Xun.
Deacon Xun's face turned red, but he had no choice. The world of cultivation also has its own rules. He took a deep breath, and then said: "I am..."
"Deacon Xun, don't say that. Why do you call people wimps called Xiaohu? Everyone has the qualifications to become an immortal, and you haven't even started practicing yet. Your tail is flying to the sky. What do you have to be proud of? Four
I'm not sure who will be better than who in the future!" Mu Yu walked over and interrupted Deacon Xun's words, and then said angrily that Mu Yu had rarely been angry before, this was the first time he saw such a shameless person.
"You actually provoke me?" Xiaohu looked at the people around him and started to laugh at him. He was also angry. He wished he could knock Muyu to the ground right now, but he felt that he was an immortal master now, and there should be immortal masters.
It looked too ugly for children to fight, so he refrained from doing anything.
"I think what this little friend said is right. Little kid, you haven't even practiced yet, so don't say anything arrogant!" At this time, a kind voice overshadowed everyone, and an old man with a white beard dressed in simple clothes spoke slowly.
He walked over and stared at Mu Yu with interest. Mu Yu discovered that this old man was the old man who was wandering by the gray stone just now.
"Which servant are you?" Xiaohu asked angrily.
"Xiaohu, shut up!" At this moment, Bailang appeared at the right time. He came over and politely bowed his hands to the old man with white beard and said: "Master Feng, please forgive me. This kid is outspoken and doesn't know etiquette. I'll take care of myself when I go back."
I will teach him a lesson, and I will apologize on his behalf."
Leader Feng? Leader of which sect?
Mu Yu murmured in his heart, it turned out that he was the leader of a sect. It was rare for a leader to speak for a gray disciple he had never met before. This was something many people did not expect.
"It's okay, Nephew Bai Xian, you're welcome. What you rely on now is your talent, and what you will rely on in the future is your character!" The old man smiled slightly, left with his hands behind his hands, and when he passed by Mu Yu, he winked at Mu Yu kindly,
Mu Yu was left a little confused.
"You have to learn etiquette and behavior when you go back. As a member of the Qingsong Sect, you shouldn't have such an arrogant character." Bailang said to Xiaohu, and then left with Xiaohu.
"Could that be Master Feng of the Luochen Sect?"
"Yes! I heard that this is a low-class sect, and people look down upon it!"
"No, although my sect has a small number of people, the master's cultivation is not something you and I can discuss."
"Speaking of few people, they don't seem to have recruited new disciples this year, right?"
"When did they recruit new disciples?"
"Too."
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Mu Yu was a little confused as he listened to the discussions of the people around him. This old man was the leader of the Luochen Sect, which was at the bottom of the more than twenty sects. In fact, Mu Yu only remembered two sects so far, and one was
The leader of the cultivation world is the Qingsong Sect, and the other one is the Luochen Sect, which many disciples are unwilling to go to. But why don’t they recruit any disciples? Is it true that there are no disciples willing to go to the Luochen Sect? People around me sound like this sect.
If a sect doesn’t accept people, what’s the meaning of their existence?