1330: C1330 They Were Associated with Trash

C1330 They Were Associated with Trash

"Ah..."

"Ha..."

Below the belly of the mountain, on a large open space, many martial artists were moving their breathing, practicing their fists and swords. Each and every one of their punches and sword moves were vigorous and vigorous.

Faintly, from where the fist wind and the tip of the sword came from, there were faint traces of sharp and fierce spiritual energy.

Xu Shui was also among them. He was diligently practicing a palm technique. Although his movements were very rough, it could be seen that he had at least grasped a technique.

The ninth grade disciple who carried the limestone walked to the belly of the mountain. He stared blankly at the disciples who practiced boxing and sword. Inevitably, his eyes revealed a look of envy.

This was the image of the Heavenly Fate Sect disciples that they had imagined.

The uniform of the sect.

A profound cultivation technique and a sharp fist technique.

As he waved it, the heavens shook and the earth shook, laughing at the world.

Unfortunately, the shadow of a whip directly woke everyone up from their fantasies.

"Trash... What are you all looking at? Can you all learn just by looking at it?"

"Look at you all. If you want strength, you don't have strength. If you want potential, you don't have potential. The sect is raising you all like raising trash! Trash, trash..."

"Hurry up and move the limestone to the house!"

Pig Head's scolding naturally rang out.

The expressions of the numerous ninth grade disciples dimmed, and they lowered their heads as they walked over.

The scolding also alarmed the Sixth Grade disciples who were cultivating. They turned their heads to look, and let out sneers.

"Hehe, this year's trash is here!"

"What a pity. Do you really think that you are all disciples of the Heavenly Fate Sect after scoring a passing grade?"

"Ha, it's only because outsiders don't know that they are disciples of the Heavenly Fate Sect. Everyone in the Heavenly Fate Sect knew about the so-called seventh grade. The eighth and ninth grade disciples are actually servants! Only the sixth grade disciples were the true disciples of the Heavenly Fate Sect, hahaha..."

The sound of laughter was continuously heard. All the ninth grade disciples had gloomy expressions, their bodies were trembling, and their faces were filled with despair.

Shaang Ming gritted his teeth and walked forward silently, but he was soon discovered.

"Eh? Isn't that the Shaang Ming from the Merchant Castle? Why has he fallen to the level of a Ninth Grade disciple?"

"Hahaha... You still don't know, this fellow was born to be a trash. He was unable to guide the spirit and his physical body was also incomparably fragile. It has always been the shame of the Merchant Castle!"

"Pitiful, this fellow is completely embarrassing us disciples! Bah... Trash... "

Many mocking voices kept sounding out. Shaang Ming's entire body was trembling, and his teeth were so sharp that sparks were about to fly out from his teeth.

He initially thought that he had already let go of this matter, but at this moment, he realized that he was still angry.

But so what if he was angry? The identity of a Ninth Grade disciple had already become an indisputable fact. Now, he could only helplessly accept reality.

"There will eventually be a day... I will succeed! I will definitely succeed!"

Shaang Ming buried his head on his shoulder. His body trembled slightly, but the pace under his feet became even more firm.

Ye Xu looked on coldly and nodded slightly.

"That's right. Under such a blow, I can still maintain my composure and believe in myself! He's a good talent!"

"Hehe, now I'm curious what his Martial Spirit will look like when it's fully unleashed!"

"It's just that this kid has a stubborn temper, I should teach him a lesson! Ha... "

While Ye Xu was pondering, Xu Shui also went to find Lee.

"Lee, how was yesterday?"

Xu Shui glanced at the green stone on Lee's body without a trace, and his eyes flashed with deep disdain and ridicule.

Lee did not know what Xu Shui was thinking. He smiled shyly and said, "Brother Xu, don't joke with me. Look at me now. How can I compare to you being nurtured as soon as you entered the sect?"

His words satisfied Xu Shui's vanity. He said proudly, "Hehe, actually, it's nothing much. It's just master... Oh right, I have officially become Wu Zhangfeng's disciple of the Elder. After becoming the twenty-seventh disciple, he wore a cultivation technique that I used to cultivate the spiritual energy. That's right, I have officially become ___'s disciple, the twenty-seventh disciple. He is wearing a cultivation technique that allows me to cultivate the ___!"

"My talent is not good. I cultivated for an entire night before I managed to barely grasp the technique!"

Although he spoke humbly, Xu Shui's eyes were filled with pride.

Lee's thoughts were simple and he did not think too much about it. He said, "Brother Xu, you are still the best. I am not good enough!"

"Hahaha... Lee, that's why I often say that there is a difference between humans and humans. Some people will never be able to reach my level in their lifetime. Work hard! Oh right, my house has already been allocated to me. It just so happens to be a little damaged. Help me repair it!"

Xu Shui laughed out loud, then patted Lee's shoulder proudly.

At this moment, a Sixth Grade disciple shouted, "What's wrong, Junior Brother Xu? Among these trash, there's someone you know!"

Xu Shui turned around and smiled. "Greetings, Senior Brother Ju!"

Senior Brother Ju walked over and glanced at them. He frowned.

"I say, Xu Shui, although your talent is not bad, your identity is different now. Remember, you are now a superior person. You can't interact with trash anymore!"

Xu Shui smiled and said, "Senior disciple Ju, I understand! I just want that trash to build a house for me!"

When he said trash, Lee clenched his hands tightly, and his eyes darkened.

Although he knew that Xu Shui had always looked down on the three of them, he had never broken through the bottom line of the last level.

Now that he said the word 'trash', it was equivalent to severing the last shred of friendship between them.

"Hehe!"

Lee laughed self-deprecatingly and left quietly with the stone.

"Hmph, you don't know how to appreciate favors!"

Xu Shui's voice came from behind.

Lee suddenly turned around and looked at Xu Shui with a serious expression. He said, "Brother Xu, this is the last time I will call you Brother Xu. Your cultivation base might be stronger than mine, but you have lost the most important thing. Congratulations on becoming a Sixth Grade disciple, and I am just a Ninth Grade disciple. I can't afford to climb higher, goodbye!"

After saying that, Lee carried the rock and entered the group.

Xu Shui said disdainfully, "Humph, you are not very capable, but your temper is not small. I am talking to you to give you face. Lee, don't be shameless!"

Lee did not turn around and just left quietly.

At this moment, Ye Xu walked in front of Xu Shui and smiled. "His cultivation base is only temporary. How do you know that his cultivation base hasn't exceeded yours one day? If you treat your friends with such an attitude, the one who will regret it in the end will be you! "2

Xu Shui was in a bad mood. He immediately became furious. He pointed at Ye Xu's nose and said, "Middle-aged man, it's best to see your identity before saying this. Don't point fingers in front of me. Now, I will pinch you to death like I am pinching an ant to death! Get lost..."

Ye Xu smiled and gave Xu Shui a cold look before leaving.

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