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Chapter 58
After becoming a registered disciple, there will be a period of ten years. If you can break through the body refining realm and reach the Qi refining realm within the time limit, you will officially become a disciple of the outer sect of the Immortal Spirit Taizong and enjoy all kinds of privileges in the sect.If not... there is only one mountain left.

Fortunately, Xianling Taizong did not let this group of named disciples go unnoticed.After all, they also bear the name of Immortal Spirit Taizong disciples.Therefore, registered disciples can receive hundreds of low-grade spiritual stones from Fufeng Pavilion every month for cultivation.

Mu Su followed an outer disciple to Fufeng Pavilion to collect the spirit stone and the robe of the named disciple.This outer disciple is over twenty years old.Seems kinda friendly.Explained a lot along the way.He also admitted frankly that it was the task he received from Lingxian Pavilion to arrange named disciples and explain the rules of the sect.It can also be regarded as a way to earn spirit stones among the sects.

However, the day after he was led to his wooden house, the news that one of the named disciples only had the fourth-level cultivation base quietly spread to everyone...

On the other hand, Mu Su put on the gray robe of a named disciple, upholding the principle of not cultivating, not going out, and spending time, hiding in the wooden house and staying out of the house. Don't get me wrong, it's not eating and drinking, but a haircut.

[It is detected that you currently have slack game behavior, and when you are judged a second time, 50% of the reward will be deducted at the time of settlement. 】

Three days have passed since Musu entered the sect, and the system warning appeared, and it seemed that he had reached the limit that the dungeon could tolerate.

At noon on the third day, Musu who finally went out soon heard the rumor.Then he stopped getting to know each other, and didn't go around yelling that he was that bullying existence.

Mu Su, who has a deep understanding of the protagonist's law of immortality, gave up the initiative to die, and turned to lurking in the dark.

When a sword hangs overhead, jumping up isn't the only way.You can put something under your feet, or you can wait for it, it will fall down sooner or later.

It has been several months since the last time the Immortal Taizong accepted his disciples.During this period of time, among the thousands of registered disciples, some were lucky enough to be promoted to outer sect disciples, and some were forced to leave after ten years.

All went, but none came.

Therefore, the raw face of Mu Su stood out from the crowd, and it was easy to connect with the four-layer body refining.

Therefore, when Mu Su squatted on the ground and watched the ants fight, he was surrounded by a group of disciples with bad intentions.

After realizing it, Mu Su suddenly noticed that the named disciple who was also wearing a gray robe was surrounded, and he stood up vigilantly, his palms hidden in the wide sleeved robes.

These guys... don't want to give themselves a chance...

"Are you a new disciple?" The leader, a young disciple in his 20s, walked up to Mu Su, slightly lowered his head and looked up at Mu Su who was a little shorter than him.

Mu Su is very natural and skillful, showing a flattering look: "My little brother is new here, and he doesn't know the rules. If there is something offended - you fucking hit me!"

Mu Su suddenly burst out, punched the disciple who was caught off guard, turned around and fled.

The man let out a miserable cry and covered his left eye in response, only to feel sour and unable to open it.

"Catch him! Don't let other disciples take the lead!"

He pointed at Mu Su, who had run several dozen meters away, wiped away the oozing tears, half-squinted his eyes and shouted.

"What if you catch it?" At the foot of Qiuxian Mountain, in a sparse mountain forest, two figures stood opposite each other.

A boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, with black hair and black eyes.With unwilling and stubborn eyes.Dressed in the gray robe of a named disciple.

On the other hand, there is a young man with slightly narrow eyebrows and thin lips, which makes the whole look a bit mean.

The teenager clenched his fists tightly, his body trembled slightly, and said coldly, "Don't forget, this is in the sect, you dare to kill me?"

"Don't dare..." The young man's voice was soft, and his long and narrow eyes flashed ruthlessly: "It's okay to interrupt your limbs and abolish your cultivation."

The young man looked at it coldly, his eyes were like blades, and he took a deep breath: "You and I did not fight in the Abyss of Broken Dragon, more than that."

The young man's words carried a trace of killing intent: "Take my adventure, break my chance, and share the sky. Don't think that I have nothing to do if I hide in the fairy Taizong. There is no one here, even if you find that your life and death are unknown, who knows who I am. for."

Clenched fists, nails dig deep into the flesh.A trace of dark red blood slowly flowed down, and his face looked extremely ferocious: "The bottle of good fortune was obtained by me, and you can't be framed in every possible way! Do you really think I can't help you if you are so entangled with you!"

The cultivation base is not as good, if they fight, it may be difficult to end well.But he couldn't swallow this breath anyway.

As soon as the words fell, the young man attacked first, his thin and weak body burst out with amazing momentum, stepped out in one step, and punched straight out with a stern fist!

The young man's long and narrow eyes flashed a stern look.Very good, since you are courting death then no one else is to blame.

He raised his palm as a knife, and a faint green light appeared on it.

The boy's pupils shrank.Spiritual power... Has he actually touched the edge of the Qi Refining Realm!
He gritted his teeth and poured all his strength into this punch.

The sword was drawn for a moment, but at the same time, the two of them heard a commotion from their side.

"Come on! Don't let him run that way!"

"Damn, how can the Fourth Body Refinement run so fast!"

"If you run away again, we will be merciless!"

Looking subconsciously, I saw a black-haired, black-eyed, fair-skinned young man fleeing, with more than a dozen named disciples falling not far behind.

"Damn it! Next time I will destroy you!" Unwilling to leave a sentence, the young man glanced coldly at the leading boy, turned and left quickly in the opposite direction.

As soon as the young man left, the young man seemed to have lost all of his strength and was holding on to not let himself fall.

Immediately, as if thinking of something, he straightened up and looked at the past, his face suddenly changed.

Soon, there was one more person in the chasing team.

The group of people walked through the sparse woods, passing by many named disciples who were practicing in the open space, each of them was in shock.Those who recognized this group of people changed their expressions slightly and hurried away.

Relying on the bottom of the pain, Mu Su rushed at him like a mad dog.For a while, the group of named disciples who were at the seventh and eighth levels of Qi refining could not catch up.

But it will still be tiring.Mu Su's escape speed has dropped significantly.

"What are you following...running..." Mu Su was out of breath and felt his body getting heavier.

The teenager beside him smiled bitterly: "So many people rushed over, of course they had to run. How did you get on with these people?"

A problem was indirectly solved by Mu Su, and he felt a little grateful to Mu Su, especially because the two were close in age, which made him feel a little better.

"What happened to them?" Mu Su was really curious.Maybe they think they are predators, but from Musu's perspective, this is a group of rich boys who will be slapped in the face by themselves as a stepping stone, benefiting others and harming themselves.

Is the protagonist's spiritual stone something you scumbags can grab?
(End of this chapter)