Fang Zhiyi opened his eyes and took a few breaths before becoming excited: "Spiritual energy? The world of immortal cultivation? I'm familiar with this!"
Xiao Hei was still digesting the food he had eaten in the previous world, and did not say anything, but just sent the plot to his mind.
The boy's name is Ling Feng. He has been weak and sickly since childhood. His father was murdered and he was raised by his grandfather. When his grandfather died of illness, he gave Ling Feng a token and asked him to go to Qionghua Sect to find an immortal cultivator named Lingxuzi. From then on, Ling Feng embarked on the journey of searching for immortals, and also started his life as a boy.
It's a story about a poor boy who relies on his luck to climb up, and in the middle stage he gets another buff. He finds out that his biological parents are actually bigwigs in the Immortal Alliance. The story of the poor boy's counterattack also becomes a story about how important bloodline is.
Fang Zhiyi looked at it for a long time, but couldn't help asking, "What about me?"
Xiao Hei took a look, stretched out his tentacles and slapped his head: "I made a mistake!"
The picture unfolds again.
Shen Xiaoxiao was born to the head of the Shen family and a maid. She had been looked down upon since she was a child, and even the servants did not take her seriously. On the day when Shen Wanwan, the real eldest daughter of the Shen family, came of age, the ancestor of the Shen family took out a token and asked her to go to Xuantian Sect to become a disciple. This was a favor that Xuantian Sect owed to an ancestor of their Shen family many years ago.
Shen Wanwan set off. She felt that she needed to bring a follower with her. While she was thinking about it, Shen Xiaoxiao's request came to her. Shen Wanwan agreed without hesitation. In fact, she just wanted to have more fun with the help of Shen Xiaoxiao's presence.
So Shen Xiaoxiao became her maid.
The two of them joined Xuantian Sect together. During the spiritual root test, Shen Wanwan was found to have top-grade water spiritual roots, so the leader of Xuantian Sect accepted her as a disciple. However, Shen Xiaoxiao had five spiritual roots, which were waste spiritual roots, so no one was willing to accept her.
However, since she had entered the sect, she had to be assigned an assignment. After a little thought, Zong Yu arranged her to be a disciple of Master Qingxu. Shen Xiaoxiao was still a little expectant, but when she arrived at this place, she found that the top of the peak was very deserted, and the disciples here were all listless, and some even slept while basking in the sun.
After some inquiries, I learned that although True Man Qingxu was an elder in name, he had no real power. A battle with the demons in his early years damaged his foundation, so he went into seclusion for a long time. He was considered an elder, and the spiritual energy here was sufficient, but the disciples were unlucky. Because True Man Qingxu seldom appeared and did not care about the affairs of the sect or the struggle for power, he did not even know how many disciples he had, so the disciples that were not wanted by other peaks would be arranged here.
Everyone jokingly calls this place the scrap collection center.
Shen Xiaoxiao was just depressed for a moment, but quickly cheered up. No matter what, this place would not be worse than being in the Shen family.
Although they are nominally disciples of Master Qingxu, all outer disciples have to participate in daily labor. As their master is rarely away, they have the lowest status in the entire Xuantian Sect.
Among them, Shen Xiaoxiao's status is even lower than the lowest one, after all, she joined late.
They are not allowed to go anywhere else except the outer gate and Qingxu Zhenren's place. Every day, apart from working at the outer gate, they just come here to sleep.
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