Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 34
Cen Feng.

The mountains and rocks are sharp, and there is a flat house, the old and the young talk to each other, but the young man's face is full of impatience.

"I have won the status of the deacon of the medicine hut for you. You should live in peace during this time."

Jia Ping, the elder of the outer sect, kept telling him that he was clear about this nephew. He was arrogant and indulgent, often caused troubles, and he was not young enough to cultivate to the sixth level of Qi Refining.

To be honest, if it wasn't for his dead sister, he really didn't want to care about it.

"The deacon of Yaolu is good, and he is very prestigious in the outer sect."

Luo Jiaoyuan murmured, unable to conceal his excitement, the deacon of the medicine hut deals with alchemists, and they are all noble people in and out.

This place is worthy of him.

"Don't be too happy, it may not fall on your head."

Jia Ping felt a little tired, he just tried his best, but it didn't mean that he could solve all the affairs of the outer sect with one word.

"Uncle, you have already made a move, and even contacted two deacons, and wrote a letter of recommendation together, isn't that stable?"

Luo Jiaoyuan knew this uncle very well. From childhood to adulthood, as long as it was about him, he would do his best.

At the outer door, an elder was fighting for something with all his strength, and almost no one escaped.

He is the deacon of the medicine house.

"Where there is a certain truth in the world, we must try our best to do it, but we can't expect that there will be rewards."

Jia Ping tirelessly told him that his nephew was crooked. It was only because he was busy practicing and the child had no one to teach him, so he was gradually praised as a fool.

His strength is limited to one-third of an acre of land in the outer gate, and it is still somewhat useful. If it exceeds this limit, it is useless.

Children, always think that the mountain of shelter is omnipotent.

"I know... I know..."

Luo Jiaoyuan said perfunctorily, and left.

"Where are you going!"

Jia Ping yelled from behind, whoever said that the deacon of Yaolu didn't pay attention to character, but at this time, if there was some disturbance, it was always a hidden danger.

"Drink and celebrate in advance."

Luo Jiaoyuan didn't care, waved his hand, and left without looking back.

Celebrating is to save face, so naturally you can't be alone.

Luo Jiaoyuan greeted a few cronies, came to the dining room, ordered ten medicinal meals, and a few pots of spirit wine, and immediately started drinking, even boisterously.

"Congratulations Mr. Luo, you will be appointed as the deacon of the medicine house immediately."

A few dandies surrounded Luo Jiaoyuan like a star and moon, holding a bronze wine glass in their hands, as if they were facing a really great person, but they were somewhat respectful.

They didn't cover up, their voices were heroic, and they made the scene very grand.

"The deacon of the medicine house."

In the dining room, the diners who were close to each other heard the news, and they all looked at it, with envy in their faces and eyes.

In the outer sect, this is definitely a noble position, being selected represents a kind of strength in itself.

Seeing the reactions of these people, Luo Jiaoyuan became more and more proud, and said, "Hahaha, a deacon of the medicine house, I can get it with my backhand."

He just feels that life is here, so happy, everyone and things revolve around him.

"That is, Luo Jiaoyuan... Mr. Luo, in the future, he will never be a deacon of the medicine house, but an elder of the medicine house."

After a glass of wine, the mood is high.

The dandies also know that Luo Jiaoyuan is not the kind of person who likes indifference, and now he has to vigorously promote such praiseworthy things.

They took great care to pass on Luo Jiaoyuan's name and let the outer sect know that such a big man has come up.

"Master Luo, Luo Jiaoyuan, I will remember."

The diners are not deaf, if they really remember this name, when they drink later, they can also talk about it as a drink.

"Yes, I have a bright future, and I will definitely be a senior member of the Outer Sect."

Luo Jiaoyuan drank wine, let his thoughts fly, and fell into a state of detachment, allowing his spirit to gallop.

With his uncle at his side, his road ahead will be very broad, even if his cultivation level is a little worse, he can still ride on the heads of many people.

It is with this ability to get something for nothing that he scoffs at diligent cultivation, why should he suffer when he can take shortcuts.

Those who yell that love can make up for their shortcomings are just mediocre self-comfort.

"Young master, it's not good..."

At this moment, a young servant came over and whispered in the ear of one of the sons, and the expression on the other's face changed instantly.

"Brother Qi, what's the matter, I will settle it for you."

When Luo Jiaoyuan was full of ambition, he was very proud, and when he saw the ugly "Qi", he wanted to beat him up.

"Brother is fine, it's Brother Luo, you have something to do."

The corner of Qi's mouth twitched a few times before he spoke, but he pointed the finger at Luo Jiaoyuan.

"I?"

Luo Jiaoyuan was full of question marks.

"The candidate for the deacon of the medicine house has been announced, and it's not you."

Someone from Qi whispered the news, but after all, this place is the territory of immortal cultivators, and many people have very sensitive ears and have heard it.

"..."

The scene suddenly fell silent.

A few dandies, fidgeting, thinking of the previous wanton behavior, completely set Luo Jiaoyuan up to warm up.

The faces of those diners were even more strange. After bragging for a while, this group of young people came to slap themselves in the face.

Tsk tsk, this wine is even more delicious.

"Which bastard took my position, I abolished him."

Luo Jiaoyuan's eyes turned red suddenly, bursts of embarrassment and anger rushed straight to his forehead, he could hardly hear the external sound, it was all buzzing.

It's just that he doesn't need to listen, he just needs to look at it, and he knows that everyone is looking at him with strange eyes, like looking at a clown.

Afterwards, he kicked over the desk, got angry, and went to find the person who took his deacon position.

……

Xiaochongshan, Yaolu.

The small buildings and palaces are fresh and elegant, with ten seats in twos and threes, with spirit grass planted inside and Qiong trees dotted, without any vulgarity, full of the charm of a fairy family.

Chen Sheng fell in love with this place immediately.

"Chen Sheng, the new deacon of the medicine house, has met Mr. Shen."

He entered the medicine hut, walked through several small buildings and halls, and came to the grandest one in the middle, where he saw an old man.

He was dressed very plainly, his eyebrows and sideburns were neatly groomed, and his long hair was tied up with a wooden hairpin, making him appear clean and gentle.

This person is Old Shen.

He is the person in charge of the medicine house, his cultivation has reached the foundation building stage, and he is also a second-tier alchemist.

In the outer sect, and even in the entire Guangxiu Immortal Sect, they have great authority.

"Chen Sheng, Deacon Chen, you are very good."

Mr. Shen took a careful look at Chen Sheng. According to the information, he was a man with no background, but he could let the two pension deacons throw away all the connections they had accumulated over the past few decades, and only paved the way for him.

Fu Yunzi, the elder of the outer sect, also felt that Chen Sheng was a person worth cultivating, so he left his name in this recommendation.

At this time, looking at him face to face, he found that this young man was really good, his body was very clean, he was not angry, he was in a peaceful state of mind, and he was a person who could live in the medicine house for a long time.

(End of this chapter)