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Chapter 1 Jiang Wushuo and Useless!

The Misty Cloud Sect is located in the Jia Ma Empire in the northwest of the Dou Qi Continent. It is the largest power in the Jia Ma Empire, bar none.

Since the former suzerain Yunshan retired, the new suzerain Yun Yun took over the Yunlan sect, with the purpose of not seeking in vain, but seeking innocence, Yun Yun, the new suzerain, has established her own prestige.

A few years have passed, and Yun Yun, who has become a one-star fighting emperor, has no voice against her in the Misty Cloud Sect. Everything is thriving and developing in a good direction.

Yun Yun sat on the suzerain's seat, a snow-white plain dress highlighted her graceful figure, although the style of the plain dress was slightly conservative, it also aroused infinite reverie.

On the quiet and indifferent cheeks, there was an orchid elegance that could not be concealed, but it was also graceful and luxurious. An invisible aura enveloped the entire hall, and some thoughtful people stopped their movements and turned to look respectful.

A young man walked into the meeting hall in a proper manner. He was dressed in a white robe with a silver sword in the shape of a cloud embroidered on the cuff, which looked like a real thing.

A jade pendant made of white jade was tied around his waist, and the word "Nei" engraved on the jade pendant represented his identity as a disciple of the Inner Sect.

The young people greeted each other without losing their demeanor, and then said: "Suzerain, Jiang Wushuo is still a fighting spirit."

Yun Yun's face on the suzerain's seat remained unchanged, but a trace of displeasure rose in her heart, and she waved her hand to make the inner sect disciple back down.

Since it is the meeting hall of the Misty Cloud Sect, and Yun Yun is in it, Yun Ling, the Great Elder of the Misty Yun Sect, is naturally also here.

Yun Ling stood up, clasped his hands and called out: "Sect Master, this Jiang Wusuo shouldn't exist in our Yunlan Sect."

Yun Yun looked directly at Yun Leng, revealing a sense of toughness, but as her beautiful eyes flickered slightly, the look in her eyes dimmed a bit.

This subtle change was not noticed by others, but Yun Leng saw it, and Yun Leng remained calm, waiting for Yun Yun's response.

"If this is still the case after a month, then we will be expelled from the Misty Cloud Sect." Yun Yun spoke out in a calm and unhurried manner, and some people who had put their hearts in their throats heard the voice, and there were subtle smiles on their faces.

Yun Yun hadn't finished speaking at this time, she paused, her voice turned cold and cold: "My Misty Cloud Sect doesn't need trash!"

The outer gate of Yunlanzong, the test square.

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy stood in a very inconspicuous corner of the square, but this inconspicuous corner was watched because of the boy.

The young man's young and immature face was covered with dark clouds, and at this moment, he was enduring the disdain and ridicule around him just like today in the past.

He didn't speak, he didn't dare to speak, because he was just Jiang Wushuo with a fighting spirit, he had no ability to resist, and there was only one end of resistance, which meant merciless beating and scolding.

Just a month ago, he finally couldn't bear it, and resisted!The ruthless beating and cursing fell on him, and he fell into a pool of blood, the look and vitality in his eyes faded away bit by bit with time.

But in the next second when the spirit and vitality disappeared, the spirit and vitality miraculously recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After he recovered, the first thing he said was: "You are paralyzed!"

Although he was bleeding from the injury and his voice was extremely small, he did say this.

Strange memories of more than ten years rolled in his mind, and Jiang Wusuo understood that he was no longer the college graduate and orphan who had achieved nothing in his previous life.

He came to Dou Qi Continent, a world belonging to Dou Qi. He is an outer disciple of Misty Cloud Sect, a waste who has not improved his cultivation for five years.

Ever since he entered the Misty Cloud Sect, humiliation has been with him all the time. In a flash, it has been five years.

Yun Yun made him an outer disciple of the Misty Cloud Sect, because he saved Yun Yun, Yun Yun did this, it was a kindness.

Why repay the favor?At that time, Yun Yun was still the eight-star fighting king, and the eight-year-old Jiang Wusuo met her in the Izumo Empire.Yun Yun of the Eight-Star Fighting King was seriously injured, and Jiang Wusuo took her in so that she would not lose too much blood and die.

This is an unknown secret, Jiang Wusuo didn't know why she was injured, Yun Yun also answered perfunctorily to him at that time.

At that time, Jiang Wusuo came to Yunlanzong with Yun Yun full of hope, but the reality of five years told Jiang Wusuo that he was a waste with no other advantages.

The senior management of the Yunlan Sect couldn't understand Yun Yun's way of protecting Jiang Wusuo, because she was the suzerain, and no one dared to challenge her majesty to ask this question.

It has been five years, Yun Yun no longer protects Jiang Wusuo, no matter what reason Yun Yun had in the past, anyway, now that Yun Yun has spoken, all the high-level executives are also secretly happy.

As for why happy?As the suzerain of the Misty Yun Sect, Yun Yun often intervened with a waste of fighting spirit, so if it spread, it would lose the majesty of the Misty Yun Sect.

With his head down, Jiang Wushuo's eyes contained resentment, unwillingness, and despair, but even this couldn't change the fact that he was a waste.

God seemed to be laughing at Jiang Wushuo too, the sky gradually became cloudy, and soon became cloudy, and the rumbling thunder seemed to be mocking him unscrupulously.The raindrops "slapped" and hit his shoulders. A few drops of rain splashed and some stained his face. These raindrops looked like someone was spitting on him at the moment.

Laughing and drooling, Jiang Wusuo was extremely desperate in his heart. After being reborn for a month, he accepted his current identity, and he didn't expect Yun Yun to help him. This is a kind of despair.

But amidst this despair, there was a glimmer of stubborn hope. Jiang Wushuo looked up at the drowsy sky, and the raindrops fell on his eyes, forcing him to close them and then open them again.

"The strength of the soul has reached the first level, the refiner system, version 0.1, is officially launched!"

"The refiner's activation is complete, and the host Jiang Wushuo is bound!"

"The binding of the host Jiang Wushuo is completed, please ask the host to name the refiner system!"

Three consecutive sentences of a virtual electronic female voice without any emotional color resounded through Jiang Wushuo's mind. At the same time, a tearing pain burst out in his head, making Jiang Wushuo scratch his head and crawl on the ground, and then said he kept rolling .

Looking at Jiang Wusuo who was rolling in the rain on the ground, a young man frowned and said hesitantly, "Is this trash crazy?"

Beside him, an exquisite young girl who was also an outer disciple cast a disgusted glance at Jiang Wushuo, took the boy's hand, and said, "What do you care about him? He's just a waste, if he's crazy, he's crazy."

The boy felt the softness and warmth of the two places on his arm, turned around and chuckled: "That's right, maybe he will become a better plaything after he goes crazy."

The boy twisted the girl's chin, and asked the girl to raise her head. The boy's eyes met the girl's, his eyes were full of passion and greed, and he said, "But no matter how fun he is, he's not as fun as you, don't you think so!"

The girl's face turned red, and she acted shyly, her warm body pressed against the boy even tighter, and said coquettishly, "You are so bad!"

The rain was so heavy that the disciples from the outer sect left one after another. No one would pity Jiang Wusuo. Jiang Wusuo was left alone rolling in the rain and screaming in pain. Jiang Wushuo's originally immature cheeks.

On the top of the mountain in the distance, stands a palace called Yunlan Palace. Yunyun looks through the gap in the window and looks at Jiang Wushuo, who is constantly rolling and rolling in the corner of the test square because of pain.

Yun Yun's beautiful eyes fluctuated, as if she couldn't bear it, but there was nothing she could do. In the end, she could only bite her red lips, and slammed the window shut without leaving a single gap.

After a long time, Jiang Wushuo let go of the hand holding his head, and the bright red blood in the nails disappeared under the washing of the rain.

The wound in the hair healed quietly the moment Jiang Wushuo let go of his hand, Jiang Wushuo closed his eyes tightly and gasped violently.

My head was still aching and drowsy, but it was countless times better than before.

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Wusuo's breath calmed down a lot, and then he spoke, his voice became hoarse from the previous roar, and he asked, "Are you a craftsman...system?"

"Please host to name the refiner system!"

Hearing the sound, Jiang Wusuo didn't show any surprise because of the Artifact Refiner's system. In fact, he even struggled to speak, not to mention showing other emotions.

"Then you can be called useless!" Jiang Wusuo blurted out without thinking too much, with a bit of self-deprecating taste.

"The name of the refiner system is complete, welcome the host to use the refiner system! Version 0.1, the refiner system is useless and starts to serve the host."

"A warm reminder, the host can use the soul to communicate with the useless."

"A warm reminder, the host's current state of life is weak, do you want to restore the state of life?"

Jiang Wushuo was stunned, although he was extremely tired, but his head was extremely clear.After being stunned for only a few seconds, Jiang Wusuo began to cheer and get excited inside.

There is nothing more exciting than seeing hope in times of despair.

"Yes!" Jiang Wushuo's soul roared in ecstasy.

"Begin to restore the host's life state, please wait patiently."

Jiang Wushuo waited, maybe 1 minute, maybe an hour, or even a day, anyway, Jiang Wushuo felt the gentle temperature of the sun.

"The host's life state was successfully restored, and the host's current life state is normal. Thank you for using this service."

The virtual electronic female voice resounded in his mind again, Jiang Wusuo suddenly opened his eyes, living up to yesterday's despair, the excitement in his eyes was the best proof.

But the next moment, the expression in his eyes dimmed again, Jiang Wusuo still felt a little unbelievable in his heart, because it was like a dream.

Jiang Wushuo thought about it, and the tangle between his eyebrows and eyes was clearly visible. He closed his eyes, and carefully used his thoughts, or his thoughts or his soul, to call out: "System? Are you there?"

Five abrupt words spit out from his mouth, Jiang Wusuo suddenly felt a little ridiculous, and was about to smile wryly, when a familiar virtual electronic female voice came from his mind.

"Host, you have named Wuyong, just call Wuyong, please ask the host what you need, Wuyong will serve you wholeheartedly."

Jiang Wushuo was ecstatic, jumping and screaming excitedly, but suddenly remembered that he was in the examination square, looked around suspiciously, and found that there was no one, so he was a little relieved.

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