Chapter 7: Showing the Carriage and Horses
Chapter 7: Showing the Carriage and Horses
It's getting stronger and stronger! It's not inferior to the innate divine power, and it's completely different from the mortal period.
Spirit slaves have their own market value. Those at the second level of Qi training are already top-notch. Throughout the entire Stone House area, there are no spirit slaves at the third level of Qi training.
It can be said that they value their lives, or there may be other reasons.
If he wants to break through again, he must increase the upper limit of his spiritual power to one hundred strands. At this stage, Wang Yu can no longer burn his lifespan, so it will take ninety days, nearly three months, to rely on the placement bar.
As for the practice of the body, he would be very lucky if he could cultivate one strand in three months. It is almost meaningless. It would be better to put his time into other places and create value far exceeding practice.
After the realm breakthrough, Wang Yu was a little disappointed that Unit 3 did not appear in the placement column. He guessed that one had been erased, leaving two possibilities.
Perhaps changes will only occur after he breaks through the middle stage of Qi training or the foundation-building stage.
This day.
Wang Yu walked out of the stone house after a long absence and went to the bluestone square to attend class. At the same time, he looked for the location of Manager Duan. He decided to put himself in the spotlight and get benefits from Manager Duan.
Unlike twelve days ago, Wang Yu's black hair now turned into snow-white silk, and his originally handsome appearance became somewhat ugly due to the drying up of his blood.
His once sturdy body had become thinner and even a little hunched.
He looks like a little old man, and is particularly "outstanding" even among thousands of spirit slaves. This is the result of the massive loss of lifespan in a short period of time, which has caused physical aging.
Wang Yu only paid with ten years of his life, and the aging of his physical appearance could be recovered with a breakthrough in his realm, or by spending time on conditioning.
It's just not needed for now, he plans to maintain this image until he is successfully promoted to an outer disciple.
As the one-hour lecture came to an end, when it came to the question-answering session, Wang Yu forced his way to the front, causing many spirit slaves to glare at him angrily, but after seeing his face, they turned around and shut up.
There is no other reason—this person is a ruthless person!
"Sir, I want to see Manager Duan. I wonder where I can find Manager Duan."
The outer disciple who was in charge of giving lectures felt a chill in his heart when he saw Wang Yu's abnormally aged face. He had the aptitude of three spiritual roots and did not need to practice this kind of quick and easy magic skill. He also had hope of getting a glimpse of the foundation-building realm.
He quickly pointed to a two-story elegant pavilion next to the bluestone square and said, "Manager Duan is stationed here. You can find him when you go in."
Wang Yu bowed again to express his gratitude before leaving.
Seeing this, the outer disciples couldn't help but say to their fellow disciples.
"This guy has probably burned half of his life. His aura has already reached the second level of Qi training. He is also an ambitious person who is unwilling to be ordinary."
My companions were dismissive.
"So what? The Burning Blood Technique is a magic skill that was originally prepared for spirit slaves to achieve quick success. It damages the body and makes it difficult to replenish the blood. There is no hope of building a foundation in this lifetime."
"Too……"
Two-story Accord.
Wang Yu knocked on the door, and a familiar voice soon came from inside.
"What's the matter."
"I am Wang Yu. I became a spiritual slave of the Holy Sect twelve days ago. Today I come to submit this month's spiritual sand."
"Ok?"
Almost in the blink of an eye, the door of the Accord opened, and Manager Duan pulled a few whiskers on his chin and looked at him in surprise.
"A newcomer who came 12 days ago? You—"
Wang Yu's grin made him look even more terrifying.
"It is my honor to serve the Holy Sect. I am devoted to practicing the Blood Burning Technique and hope to join the Holy Sect as soon as possible, become an outer disciple, and make better contributions to the Holy Sect." "Wang Yu, right? Not bad, not bad!"
After circling Wang Yu a few times, Manager Duan looked very satisfied and directly reached out to ask for it.
"Where's the spiritual sand?"
Wang Yu offered it with both hands. Manager Duan weighed it and said subconsciously, "Only one or two taels... That's right, you have just joined for less than a month."
After clapping his hands, Manager Duan took out a large cloth bag from the storage bag on his waist and handed it to Wang Yu.
"There is three pounds of spiritual sand made from hollow spiritual stone in it. Take your time to pour it in. Follow me."
Immediately afterwards, he was dragged to the square without any explanation. Manager Duan coughed lightly a few times, and the whole square became quiet under the blessing of spiritual power.
He pulled Wang Yu to his side, pointed at him and spoke loudly.
"This man is called Wang Yu. He has just become a spirit slave for less than a month, but he has already completed the task of producing one or two pieces of spirit sand. You should learn from him. He is a good example for the sect and a good disciple!
"If you want to be promoted to an outer disciple, Wang Yu will definitely be the first one in this batch. I guarantee it with my reputation as the steward!"
Thousands of dollars to buy horse bones.
Whether it can succeed or not is not something that can be decided by just one word from him. A spirit slave manager does not have this power, but the true teachings of the foundation building of the Hanxue Peak behind him do.
Just as the spirit slaves were immersed in discussion, feeling those fanatical gazes, Wang Yu felt a little numb for a moment. He was completely famous.
Very satisfied with Lingnu's reaction, Manager Duan pulled Wang Yu back to the Yage and this time he was invited in.
Sit on the chairs in the lobby on the first floor.
Manager Duan just made his plans clear and didn't get involved in any messy intrigue. Perhaps he just wasn't qualified?
"You are willing to pay, and I am willing to accept. It is a good thing to be ambitious, but the rules of the Nilingxue Sect are a little different.
"The disciples of the Nine Peaks inheritance do not interfere with each other and manage their own mountains relatively independently. In addition, there is the Blood Demon Hall's sect master inheritance, a total of ten branches, and they all recruit disciples according to their own wishes."
In the Taihu Spirit Realm, the leader of a sect is usually a cultivator who is proficient in general affairs and has a good family background. He does not need to have a very high level of cultivation to take the position. The real decision-making body is the Council of Elders.
In the Chiyuan Demon Realm, the leader of a sect is often the one with the highest cultivation and the strongest power. He has enormous power and can mobilize all resources, and it is common for him to have the final say.
The difference between good and evil is reflected in all aspects.
Even if the leader of the righteous sect dies, the sect can still continue to survive and its foundation will not be shaken.
If the leader of the Demonic Path dies, there is no doubt that the entire force will be destroyed within a decade, due to enemies, internal strife, splits, and so on.
Therefore, the demonic forces are updated and replaced very quickly.
Of course, the top forces are not common sense, and the magic path also has ancient sects that are thousands of years old.
The Niling Blood Sect possesses multiple Nascent Soul True Lords and is one of the top forces in the Chiyuan Demon Realm. The Hanxue Peak is the dojo of a Demon True Lord.
The true disciples under his command have great power. Not to mention the outer disciples, even the inner disciples are eligible to be promoted and have their confidants cultivated.
Manager Duan explained a few words.
Raise the most fundamental question—interest!
"This ounce of spiritual sand belongs to Hanxue Peak, and the extra ounce belongs to Su Zhen Chuan. Even if you work until you die, you still won't get enough to qualify as an outer disciple."
"You have to recruit people to join my sect. The number is 100. When the number is reached, you will be the first outer disciple of Frost Blood Peak among this group of spiritual slaves."
Wang Yu lowered his head and said nothing. This matter was indeed not that simple. This was the benefit he gained by stepping forward. Otherwise, Manager Duan would not have told him so much.
"Any doubts?"
(End of this chapter)