Elder Zhang and Elder Wu stopped immediately and looked at him together. Gu Changsheng pondered for a moment and asked slowly:
"Are there any of you who... usually don't care about my cultivation and just spend the spiritual stones every month? Even if I lose all the Jianfeng family property, they won't kick me out?"
"..."
"..."
Elder Wu took a breath of cold air and couldn't help but feel horrified. Was this another lazy guy who wasted his talent in sword-making just like the saint?
Why do people who don’t want to make progress have higher talents? How unfair is God!
Elder Zhang on the other side also feels the same way. He can sum it up in one sentence:
Your boy and the saint have something to talk about!
Seeing that the two elders fell silent, Gu Changsheng sighed silently in his heart. Even the knowledgeable elders could not accept Junior Sister Pei's dream. It seemed that the little girl was destined to have her dream shattered on the spot.
"The most taboo thing about swordsmanship is having distracting thoughts. Xiao Gu...how can you be greedy for enjoyment and forget the most beautiful qualities of our sword cultivators?!"
"Yes, there is no harm in young people practicing the sword for a few more hours. You can learn more things! Don't always think about what the sect has brought to you, but think more about what you have brought to the sect."
"The sword cultivators of your generation don't have the same drive as we did back then. Only through hardship can one become a master!"
The two elders talked to each other and began to teach Gu Changsheng with a straight face. The latter also lowered his head in shame, showing a face of shame...
"The two elders are right. My thoughts are really too decadent and selfish... In this way, I will reflect on myself first, and then I will choose whether to enter the third or seventh peak. What do you think?"
"Children can be taught."
The two elders nodded, then looked at each other with a hearty smile, waved their robes and returned to the stage to guard the testing area.
Gu Changsheng was slightly startled, as if it was strange that the two elders let him go so easily. He turned around and was about to take a step when the old voice of Elder Zhang from the Third Peak suddenly sounded in his ears:
"Xiao Gu... don't take what I just said to heart. Our Third Peak's wealth and strength are among the best in the entire sect. As long as you come in, you can negotiate for treatment and other things."
"Xiao Gu... No matter what kind of cake that old man draws for you, our seventh peak's cake is bigger than theirs. You must not be deceived by him..."
The rumors from the two elders sounded almost simultaneously, making Gu Changsheng's lips twitch a bit.
No wonder he let himself go so lightly. It turned out that he was worried that openly competing for a disciple would lead to an ugly situation, so he tacitly chose to compete secretly?
He didn't care which one, the Third Peak or the Seventh Peak, was stronger and could train him better. Anyway, no matter what, there was no way that the rewards given by the system would be better. Therefore, the most urgent thing he has to consider is not the choice between the two peaks, but who to choose as his next target.
In the end, it is the salvation of becoming a disqualified saint! Or turn into a pushover madman...that is a question.
Oh, by the way, you have to remember to bring Junior Sister Pixiu and Pei into the inner sect. After all, they are one of the few friends he has in the outer sect. If she fails to pass the qualification test of the inner sect Jianfeng, I don’t know who the Third Peak and the others are. Are you willing to bring an oil bottle with you?
Thinking of this, he decided to put aside the matter of changing jobs and contact Pei Ningning. Zhihe's magic circle dimly lit up, and he sent a message but couldn't get any response. Gu Changsheng frowned, activated the paper crane's short-distance search function, and began to search for his little junior sister Pixiu in the inner selection area.
The blue paper crane flapped its wings leisurely and staggered towards a certain direction. Gu Changsheng walked behind and started searching aimlessly.
When he came over just now, he was still thinking about looking for Qi Hansu, but in the blink of an eye, this thought disappeared without a trace. Thinking that the person who sent the prompt from his Huangmao system should be Qin Wuyi. If Qi Hansu really appears here, the system should prompt a Taoist companion with the qualifications of a great emperor.
Along the way, his thoughts were scattered and messy. In the end, Gu Changsheng couldn't tell what he was thinking about. He simply shook his head to clear his mind. He looked up and found that the paper crane had stopped moving in the air. His little Junior Sister Pixiu stopped in front of a particularly deserted testing area.
"Junior Sister Pei, what are you doing?"
Gu Changsheng went over and patted the girl's shoulder. Pei Ningning was startled, turned her head and saw Gu Changsheng's face, and pulled his sleeve in surprise:
"Senior Brother Gu, look...this peak seems pretty good..."
He heard the news and went out, only to see a man sitting in front of the deserted and simple stall. A sign was erected next to it, reading:
Recruit disciples.
Requirements: Be a swordsman.
Salary: 3,000 spirit stones per month, food and accommodation included, thirteenth salary at the end of the year.
Gu Changsheng's face suddenly turned dark.
The common unit of spiritual stones in the world of cultivating immortals is middle-grade spiritual stones. Junior Sister Pei only works so hard in the outer sect for more than 500 spiritual stones a month. In Jianfeng, she only earns 3,000 spiritual stones by doing nothing in a month... This condition is not suitable for Junior Sister Pixiu. It is undoubtedly very tempting.
When other Jianfeng disciples were still asking their disciples to provide enough food and clothing for themselves, they had already provided food and accommodation. It looks like a wonderful thing. but…
They are the sixth peak!
Even Gu Changsheng, an outer disciple, has heard about the Sixth Peak. When it was glorious, the Sixth Peak was very strong. However, in the long history of Taiyi Sword Sect, a great war destroyed the Sixth Peak. inherited!
Originally, the Sword Peak whose inheritance was cut off in this way should be recycled and re-established. However, in order to commemorate the contribution of the heroes of the Sixth Peak to the sect, the Taiyi Sword Sect chose to keep them as a symbol.
This also means that... this sword peak has no inheritance. When ordinary disciples enter the inner sect, what they want is naturally better skills and more favorable conditions for practice. The sixth peak has no head and backbone, so it is naturally slower. Slowly declined.
I didn't expect that they were so despicable that they would use money to bribe someone like Junior Sister Pei who couldn't walk after seeing the spirit stone. Gu Changsheng pointed at the sign with great sadness and said: "This is an irregular sword peak that looks like a trap at first sight. Be good, Junior Sister Pei. I will take you to the third peak through the back door."
"But they found spiritual stones."
"I know, but Junior Sister Pei, the ancient bronze sword on the third peak is stained with holy blood and reflects the heavens. If you understand the meaning of the sword, it will not be a problem for one to fight two in the future..."
"But they found spiritual stones."
"Junior Sister Pei, maybe what I just said wasn't clear enough. In fact, I can also take you through the back door to enter the Seventh Peak. The sword techniques there are extremely exquisite, and the benefits of learning them are endless..."
"But…"
Pei Ningning blinked her bright eyes and pointed at the booth of Sixth Peak.
"They give out 3,000 spiritual stones every month."
