The disciples who were watching looked at each other, and finally about ten people came out. Among them, several disciples had seen Fang Zhiyi and came forward respectfully: "Congratulations, Master, on coming out of seclusion." But there was no emotion in their words, and they even seemed perfunctory. They came early and already knew that Master Qingxu basically didn't care about them. The last time they saw him, he just nodded and went back to seclusion the next day.
They had absolutely no hope for this master. Everyone in Xuantian Sect knew that all the unwanted disciples were assigned to Qingxu Zhenren, and Qingxu Peak was jokingly called the scrap recycling station.
The next moment, Fang Zhiyi raised his foot and kicked.
Jiang Leng stumbled two steps after being kicked, and was a little surprised for a moment. Why did his master kick him?
Then the people next to him were hit one by one.
"Let's forget about what happened to them later. If I remember correctly, you guys came earlier, so you can be considered senior brothers, right? Huh?"
Jiang Leng gritted his teeth and nodded, but he felt indignant in his heart. Senior brother? My master hasn't been around for years, so what's the point of calling him a senior brother?
"Since you are a senior brother, your junior sister is being bullied like this, are you fucking blind?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole place fell silent. Firstly, it was the first time that everyone saw the master from the scrap recycling station stand up, and secondly, why did this Master Qingxu start cursing?
"Qingxu..." Elder Zhong wanted to dissuade him.
Fang Zhiyi waved his hand and said, "Shut up first. Let me ask you, what is the job of an outer disciple?"
Elder Zhong hesitated for a moment and said, "Besides repairing chains, I also handle some miscellaneous tasks, such as sweeping the floor and washing clothes."
Fang Zhiyi sneered, "Oh? Why do I only see people from Qingxu Peak doing menial tasks?"
Isn't it because you never care about them? Elder Zhong was annoyed, but he couldn't say it: "Their training schedule is relaxed, so naturally they do more things. This is also tacitly approved by the sect leader."
"Okay! Let me ask you again, is drying herbs the job of an outer disciple?"
Elder Zhong was speechless for a moment. Drying herbs was usually done by whoever needed it, but he didn't ask too many questions. He naturally thought it was okay to process these waste products together.
"Don't tell me that you've changed the rules of Xuantian Sect during my time in seclusion?"
Fang Zhiyi was being aggressive. Elder Zhong looked at the disciples watching and felt a little embarrassed. "Qingxu, as an elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, I naturally know my limits..."
"I'm not giving you a break!" Fang Zhiyi kicked over the wash basin on the ground. "This is clearly bullying! What's the difference between bullying my disciples and slapping me in the face? Don't forget, if it weren't for me, you, Zhong, wouldn't be in any good shape!"
Isn't it because of this that they still reserve a peak for you? Elder Zhong's face turned grim, and he finally decided to throw away his friendship: "Qingxu, although they are your disciples, they are ultimately under the jurisdiction of the outer sect. If they make mistakes, they will be handled by the Law Enforcement Hall. As their master, you should just wait on your Qingxu Peak." You came out just for show. Your foundation is already damaged, so won't you go back to seclusion?
"Oh?" Fang Zhiyi looked at him, and the next moment the spiritual energy in his body burst out.
Elder Zhong was knocked back a step by the blast, his face filled with surprise: "You, you repaired your foundation?"
Fang Zhiyi stared at him. "What do you care?" He cleared his throat. "From today on, I will be in charge of the cultivation of the disciples of Qingxu Peak! In other words, they won't have time to do menial tasks. Do you understand?"
Elder Zhong wanted to speak, but when he felt Fang Zhiyi's aura, he was terrified. This Qingxu had not only recovered his previous strength, but had even increased it! His spiritual energy was probably even higher than his own in the early Nascent Soul stage.
Fang Zhiyi glanced at Shen Xiaoxiao, who was still staring at him in a daze, and frowned: "Stand up."
Shen Xiaoxiao quickly stood up from the ground.
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