Chapter 302 Newcomers
The Fire Poison Immortal Palace recruits new disciples to replenish fresh blood every three years.
This kind of recruitment of disciples is often unconventional. Regardless of origin, as long as you have reached the level of strengthening muscles, you can try it. Of course, if you have entered the Qi training stage, you basically don’t need to be an external disciple. After the assessment, if you have excellent quality, you can even become an internal disciple.
For the immortal cultivation sect, the desire for talents is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Some people think that the sect of immortal cultivation is unattainable because these people are too poor. But in the eyes of some people, it is not that the sect of immortal cultivation chooses them, but that they are choosing the sect of immortal cultivation. Such people are elites, and joining any sect will become the focus of training.
Because the most important assessment criterion for the immortal cultivation sects in the turbid world is how many golden elixirs have been sent to the upper world, and the emergence of golden elixirs has become increasingly difficult, and the seeds of the great way are becoming scarce, making each sect in a mess.
Above the nine heavens, between the clouds, there is an immortal palace standing like a land floating in the air, a fire poison immortal palace.
The Fire Poison Immortal Palace is a sect of poison cultivation, and it is still dark.
Therefore, the fairy palace is full of dark colors, decorated with some gold, lacquer and silver ornaments, various gems and jade, which are beautiful, especially when clouds roll outside the window, passing through the hall and entering the hall, making everything more and more misty than the mortal world.
More than 130 young and middle-aged people lined up in a row and stood in the hall of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace.
In the middle of the hall, an old man wearing a black robe with a red elixir furnace depicted on it, and a gold-black precious pill hung on it.
The old man was covered in silver silk and had a long beard hanging down on the ground. He sat upright on the throne of poison, and his whole body was filled with majestic and solemn.
This is the palace master of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, the palace master of the Yu Poison Palace
There were thirty-six Dharma protectors standing around the hall, and under the thirty-six Dharma protectors stood 108 inner sword-holding disciples.
These more than 130 middle-aged men were the outer disciples selected from the Fire Poison Immortal Palace this time. Each of them was a warrior at the strong muscle level and the best among the strong muscle warriors. Each of them had touched the threshold of a qi-training cultivator and could only step into it.
The eyes of these more than 30 outer disciples were all excited at this time. The Fire Poison Immortal Palace was a dream for them, and now their dream has come true.
Although they are just external disciples, their future is bright for them. No one thinks that they will always stop at external disciples. Those who can stand here are top people, and everyone has strong confidence in themselves.
"From today on, you are the outer disciples of my Fire Poison God Palace. You must be careful of being arrogant and impatient and practice hard." After the Lord of the Yupo Palace finished speaking, other outer disciples immediately handed them to the hands of these 130 outer disciples, holding a pestle and a fire poison card.
The pounding pestle and the Fire Poison Card are both identity symbols of disciples of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace. The pounding pestle represents the identity of the outer disciples. The Fire Poison Card is engraved with the name and entry time of the disciples of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace. A Fire Poison God Palace disciple has only one fire Poison Card in his life. It is divided into five materials: jade, gold, silver, copper, and iron. As his cultivation improves, a dedicated person will wrap a layer of copper juice, silver or gold juice on the bronze medal and inlaid with various beautiful jades.
The Lord of the Imperial Palace stood up, put on his wide sleeves, and slowly left.
Then the 130 disciples messed up their names and drew lots, became disciples of inner disciples, and were taken by various inner disciples and sent to the residence of outer disciples in the Fire Poison Immortal Palace.
As an outer disciple, he has the lowest status in the Fire Poison Immortal Palace. No matter how glorious you were in the past or how great you were in the mortal world, you will have to do the most humble labor here. After all, this floating immortal palace cannot bring mortals to consume resources.
Each inner disciple has the control of three outer disciples. These three outer disciples must unconditionally obey the orders of the inner disciples and do not disobey. Regardless of right or wrong, once they disobey, they will be expelled from the immortal palace immediately regardless of the reason. Of course, this inner disciple also has the obligation to teach these three outer disciples. Moreover, if the inner disciple guides the outer disciples to become inner disciples, the sect will also be rewarded. The relationship between the inner disciples and the outer disciples is actually the master and the disciples.
Moreover, for these outer disciples, they only have three years to stay in the Immortal Palace. Once they cannot enter the Qi training realm within three years, they will be regarded as rotten wood, demoted to the mortal world, guard the alchemy furnaces in various places, or engage in various things in the Immortal Palace in the mortal world. Of course, this does not mean that they have no chance, but the opportunity is slim. The Immortal Palace has not really given up on them completely, but will still provide some elixirs for practice, and the number will be reduced by half. If they still cannot enter the Qi training realm within ten years, it will be really a rotten thing and have no use at all. They can only manage various Immortal Palace industries in the mortal world, and the Immortal Palace will no longer provide elixirs.
It can be said that entering the Immortal Palace is just a small step. If you want to truly stay in the Fire Poison Immortal Palace above the Nine Heavens, you still have to make great efforts.
From this moment on, becoming a sword-holding disciple, that is, an inner disciple, is the loftiest goal in the hearts of these outer disciples.
Among these 130 outer disciples, there was a young man with a slightly ugly face and a dull look. He glanced at a girl among the inner disciples holding the sword with his eyes. The girl was not old but stood in front of a group of inner disciples. She looked like a middle-aged man, but she had the heroic spirit that was not inferior to a man.
Then the young man's Yu Guang looked at a rather obese young man among the sword-holding disciples. The boy had no expression on his face. However, even if the fat young man had no expression on his face, he seemed to be smiling. He was born with a smile. Such a guy might be a smiling tiger who could eat people without blinking.
Then the boy frowned slightly, and in his aftermath he saw the fat boy's eyes constantly looking at the female disciple of the inner sect. Although he tried his best to suppress the emotions in his eyes, the boy still saw the burning meaning in this guy's eyes.
Not only him, but many inner disciples and outer disciples looked at the girl's inner disciples in a terrible way. After all, there are too few female cultivators in this Fire Poison Immortal Palace. There are only a few thousand cultivators in the hall, but there are only less than a hundred female cultivators. If you count off those famous flowers and masters, there will be even fewer female cultivators left. In this floating fairy palace, you can't find other women. Therefore, no matter where you appear, the female disciples are the focus of everyone's attention. If those who do not have Taoist couples will attract bees and butterflies.
The monks are not monks who cut off their emotions and desires, and they are all energetic, and those who have problems don’t want women.
"I'll go. If I had known that the first job in the Fire Poison Immortal Palace was to pour the toilet, I would have brought a few more masks."
A young man as thin as a monkey, covered his nose with his sleeves and sighed and poured the dirt in the toilet directly from the nectar well in the immortal palace. Seeing the dirt breaking in the air and hitting the earth like raindrops, his heart was filled with bursts of blockage. Fortunately, there was a rotten poisonous beach below. Fortunately, he had never been to the rotten poisonous beach, otherwise he would have been depressed.
Cultivators also have to eat, drink, defecate, and naturally produce various dirty things. There are about 300 cultivators in the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, 900 outer disciples, and many other cultivators who do not care about anything except the crisis of the sect. In total, thousands of people live here, and naturally there are a lot of dirty things produced every day.
Ganlu Well is the place where the fire poison fairy excretes the dirt.
I don’t know who named this Ganlujing. To be honest, he is full of malice and he definitely deserves a beating.
"Huang Yi, such a coincidence, are you here to Sadao?" A fat man in the distance walked over with a smile.
Huang Yi felt uncomfortable when he saw this fat man. This guy was a subordinate of Master Tonghuo, and the relationship between Master Feng Yun and Master Tonghuo, whom Huang Yi followed, was quite dissatisfied.
The world is actually sometimes so simple and realistic.
Since they were assigned to the inner disciples who held the sword, they had already started to take sides regardless of whether they wanted to or not.
The competition among monks is actually more intense. When sect missions are carried out to fight against foreign enemies, these monks are of course united in sincerity, but usually, their relationships are quite complicated. Some have had various interests entanglements, and some even simply dislike each other and have many contradictions. Those who have just stepped into this circle will feel that they are hanging on the spider web and have no clue at all.
In this way, the relationship between the monk and the monk is not good, the monk and the monk are the best friends, the monk's friend is that, the friend is that, the enemy is that, etc., etc. These complicated relationships that cannot be found are the things that these outer disciples must first figure out. They cannot offend people who should not offend, nor can they easily show weakness to some people. Especially, they cannot be disliked by the master, because as long as the master says a word, they can be demoted to the mortal world, or even directly expelled from the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, regardless of any reason. Authority is supreme.
In the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, inner disciples have strict rules that are not allowed to fight privately. Not to mention the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, in the turbid world, no sect allows inner disciples to fight with each other, but they are more willing to fight with outer disciples. As long as there is no human life, in the eyes of the Immortal Palace, it is a way for outer disciples to polish and grow with each other. Therefore, as long as the fight between outer disciples is not too excessive, or even no human life is not caused, no one will care about it.
So shortly after these outer disciples entered the Immortal Palace, an old man would tell them to be careful of the disciples of your master's enemies.
This is also a very interesting thing. Adults fight and children start.
The fat man opposite is Sun Zheng, who grew up in paper-making cities and is famous for being a fool. Although guys like Huang Yi and others don’t like to reason with others, Sun Zheng has already developed the unreasonableness to the point of shamelessness.
Huang Yi didn't want to have any connection with him. Who doesn't know that Master Tonghuo had just refined a furnace of Five Poison Pills for the sect not long ago, and suppressed Master Feng Yun. Master Feng Yun has always been upset about this. Maybe this fat son Sun Zheng is here to find a place for Master Feng Yun.
Huang Yi poured the toilet, turned around and left, ignoring Sun Zheng.
However, Sun Zheng stopped Huang Yi with a quick step, raised the dung bucket in his hand, and almost sent it directly to Huang Yi's mouth. Sun Zheng smiled and said, "Huang Yi, why are you anxious?"
Huang Yi, who was walking quickly, almost hit the feces bucket.
Huang Yi quickly took a few steps back, got angry and shouted coldly: "Sun Zheng, what do you want to do?"
Sun Zheng smiled and said with a smile on his fat face: "What are you doing? What are you not doing? We are all fellow villagers from paper-made cities. What's wrong with talking about the past?"
Huang Yi snorted coldly and said, "Do you and I have an old story?"
Sun Zheng smiled and said, "It is also good to talk about homesickness."
"I have nothing to say to you." Huang Yi turned around and left.
At this time, two monks suddenly emerged from behind Sun Zheng, both of whom were disciples of Master Feng Yun.
When Huang Yi saw this scene, he immediately felt a reply and frowned and said, "What do you mean?" As he said, the blood in Huang Yi's blood began to make a sound of a big river rolling, and there was also a crisp sound of knocking on jade bones.
All of them here are strong muscle warriors. Warriors who can reach the strong muscle realm all have blood in their hearts, so they will naturally not be afraid of anyone. And they all understand one truth, that is, they must not show weakness. Once they show weakness, they will be stepped on by people every day, every month, and it is human nature to bully the weak and be afraid of the strong. It is hoped that by giving in, they can get pity from others so that they can not like to bully it, which is more ridiculous than the sun rising from the west.
Hearing this voice, several other warriors next to Ganlu Well took a few steps back, not walking far away, and hugged their arms and looked like they were waiting to watch the fun.
Sun Zheng smiled and said with a slight smile: "Huang Yi, you guy stepped on my feet just now!"
Huang Yi tilted his mouth and shook his head, "Are you good at adding some acting skills? If you really can't do it, you have to shout twice, right? Isn't it too fake to speak like this?"
"What does it matter if it is fake or not? Anyway, I just need an excuse to beat you." Sun Zheng waved his hand, and the two outer disciples behind him pounced on Huang Yi like leopards.
The muscles of warriors at the strong tendon realm are like springs, stretching freely. Often, their bodies are still ten meters away, and they are punched out with one punch, and their fists are stretched to the other side's door.
Three warriors at the strong muscle level took action together. Today, they must beat Huang Yi with a black-eyed green and broken hands and feet. As long as they don’t cause any death, they will fight unblatantly. These small frictions are not harmful. Anyway, the strong muscle cultivator can quickly repair the broken limbs.
Just as the two sides were about to fight, a slightly ugly boy walked in with a bag of dirt.
When Huang Yi was overjoyed, he hurriedly shouted: "Dian Wan, come and help!"
Dian Wan and Huang Yi are both disciples of Uncle Copper Fire. At this moment, Huang Yi saw Dian Wan as if he saw his closest relatives.
This is the passionate moment for brothers to be together. At this time, even if you are beaten, your nose, face, and your muscles and legs are broken, you will not lose. At least you will be called a guy on the other side, and at least you should call him a guy even more miserable. At this time, you should fight back hard and ask the other side to suffer a miserable victory, so that the other side will never dare to be arrogant again!
This is now, this is the first battle they came to the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, the battle to become famous, and this is the moment when their Brothers of Copper Fire won respect and dignity!
It doesn’t matter if you lose, it’s normal for three to lose, but you have to lose as a hero, you have to lose as a brilliant person, and you have to lose as a brilliant person, and you have to admire you!
well?
Dian Wan, you fuck...Oh...I'm fucking...
Chapter completed!