Chapter 15 Handymen also have dreams!

Style: Fantasy Author: Kuyayu TombWords: 3608Update Time: 24/02/20 13:13:05
At this moment, everyone in the audience, from the disciples of the outer sect to the elders of the outer sect, looked at each other in shock!

The Fang sisters also looked confused!

After the second elder pondered for a moment, he faced Chief Bai Zhenwu and bowed: "Chief, Luo Fu's test results are very abnormal."

"My subordinates are not very talented and have little knowledge. Please let the chief make a decision."

At this time, everyone in the audience looked at the chief elder Bai Zhenwu!

Everyone is waiting for a reasonable result.

Ever since Luo Fu's potential beam soared into the sky, Bai Zhenwu's expression had turned extremely ugly.

But at this moment, a hint of secret joy flashed through his old eyes.

Immediately, he announced loudly: "Luo Fu, the fourth level of the Spiritual Palace, has no qualifications and attributes for the Palace Soul, and is included in the list of servant disciples!"

"Chief, but..." Located on the thirteenth tower, a female elder opened her mouth, but did not dare to continue.

Chief Bai frowned slightly when he saw this: "Say!"

After a slight hesitation, the Thirteenth Elder said to Chief Bai, clasping his fists: "Chief, such a decision may be arbitrary."

"The testing process of this son Luo Fu is really rare in a million years. If we just designate him as a handyman disciple, I'm afraid..."

Chief Bai chuckled and said, "It's not certain whether the abnormal phenomenon detected by Luo Fu was caused by the Palace Soul Monument!"

"Also, in the 8.1 million years since Penglai Shenzong was founded, the Palace Soul Monument has never made any mistakes!"

"Since the test results show that he is a waste, he is naturally a handyman disciple!"

The Thirteenth Elder pondered for a moment and nodded slightly: "What the Chief said is absolutely correct."

Immediately, Chief Bai faced the crowd, swept his eyes across the sea of ​​people, and said loudly: "Therefore, I can be sure that the unusual phenomenon that occurred during Luo Fu's inspection was caused by the damage to the Palace Soul Monument!"

"That is the chaos caused by the Palace Soul Monument and has nothing to do with Luo Fu!"

All the disciples in the audience were convinced!

Someone shouted loudly: "The chief is right! How can one person cause so many visions of heaven and earth?"

Someone shouted: "Yes! Luo Fu's potential light beam has no attributes at all. That's what everyone has seen with their own eyes. Did tens of thousands of people all see it wrong?"

"If he really has such incredible potential, how come he is only at the fourth level of the Spiritual Palace at the age of sixteen?"

As soon as this was said, the audience burst into laughter.

In the dojo, the atmosphere that was almost suffocating due to Luo Fu was relieved at this moment!

In response to everyone's remarks, Luo Fu said nothing.

He knew that it was because his potential and qualifications were so incredible that they had already exceeded the limits of this mortal world. Therefore, the Palace Soul Monument could not be moved sideways, and it was even more unbearable, and eventually it collapsed and was damaged!

But no one would believe this kind of thing even if he said it, and in the end it would just be known as bragging.

"Luo Fu!"

Suddenly, a male disciple from the outer sect stood up, pointed at Luo Fu and shouted sternly: "You loser, why don't you break off the engagement quickly! You are not worthy of Junior Sister Fang Luxuan!"

Another person stood up and said with a ferocious smile: "I thought you were some powerful character, but it turns out you are the soul of a desolate palace! You have to be a little self-aware."

As the two opened their mouths, one after another people came forward to join the team that denounced Luo Fu!

When they thought that Fang Luxuan, the third strongest person on the mortal list, was going to marry a useless person with a useless palace soul, everyone was heartbroken and indignant!

Facing everyone's verbal criticism, Luo Fu just smiled coldly and said: "If I am a waste, then you are worse than waste."

Everyone was even more furious when they heard this!

"Oh no, how dare a degenerate boy be so arrogant!"

"I will destroy you today!"

"Quiet!" the second elder shouted loudly, cutting off the noise in the scene.

He had a gloomy old face, his cold eyes swept over the many disciples of the outer sect, and said solemnly: "If you have that energy, you should save it for the grand ceremony of the outer sect in a month!"

"At that time, you can fight openly and openly. Why do you need to make a fuss about fame and glory today?"

"The second elder is right, Luo Fu! Just wait for me!"

"Luo Fu, wash your neck and wait to be slaughtered!"

Luo Fu glanced at the disciples with a cold look, "One month later, on the day of the Outer Sect's grand ceremony, if you have the ability, you can take my life!"

These outrageous words aroused a wave of condemnation from the public!

In the noisy atmosphere, the palace soul test ceremony finally came to an end.

An old man with a hooked nose took a spiritual boat and came to Zhongtian and said: "This old man is the handyman elder Zhao Songlin."

"In this palace soul test, all handyman disciples, get on the spirit boat!"

Under Fang Luxuan's calm eyes, Luo Fu stepped onto the spirit boat.

He looked up and met Fang Luxuan's eyes.

But there was only calmness and indifference in her eyes.

The handyman elder drove the spirit boat, like a bolt of lightning, sailing into the distance.

There are a total of 20,000 prospective disciples participating in the Palace Soul Test this time.

The final test results showed that 1,200 people had no attributes, had no qualifications for palace souls, and were reduced to servant disciples!

Eighteen thousand and eight hundred people were promoted to official disciples of the outer sect.

Such a result can be regarded as a fruitful harvest for the Penglai Shenzong, who has been in such a state of decline.

What's more, the outer sect also gained the only one with the qualification of a holy palace soul in millions of years, Fang Qingxue!

Fang Qingxue even obtained the most training resources from the outer sect and began to retreat to prepare for the outer sect's competition in a month...

The entire outer sect celebrates together!

The hinterland of the foreign sect is bustling with activity!

But the outer suburbs of the outer sect were deserted.

The spirit boat where Luo Fu was located finally docked on an unremarkable mountain peak.

Although the rolling mountains in front of us are lush and green, this place is too remote after all, and the density of spiritual energy is far less than that of the hinterland of the outer sect.

This is exactly the worldly realm where the servant disciples of the outer sect live!

In the mortal world, the handyman disciples are as humble as dust!

And the official disciples of the outer sect, who are aloof and above, live in the Longmen Domain, which is extremely rich in spiritual energy!

In the Dragon Gate Territory, the disciple of the outer sect is a genius who leaps over the Dragon Gate!

Seeing this scene, the 1,200 handyman disciples all sighed.

After Luo Fu received his residence badge, he and seven other handyman disciples were assigned to a small courtyard.

On the spirit boat, Zhao Songlin, the elder of the handymen, shouted loudly: "Although you are disciples of the handymen, you must not relax!"

"As long as you work hard, you can still get the sect's monthly salary!"

"As a formal disciple of the outer sect, the monthly salary is three hundred low-grade spiritual stones, ten first-grade spiritual grasses, and ten low-grade spiritual palace pills."

"As for the handyman disciples of the outer sect, their monthly salary is fifty low-grade spiritual stones, two first-grade spiritual grasses, and two low-grade spiritual palace pills."

"You can go to Waimenfang City to exchange spiritual stones for spiritual grass. Taking one low-grade spiritual palace pill can double your cultivation speed within three days!"

The levels of elixirs are divided into: Yaling Dan, Ling Dan, Ya Bao Dan, Bao Dan, Ya Zun Dan...

The low-grade Spirit Palace Pill is just one of many sub-spirit pills, and it is also the lowest-grade pill.

Hearing this, the servant disciples were in an uproar!

The previous decadent mood was immediately swept away.

"Oh my God, you give me so much!? I can be considered a member of the family, but our family's entire monthly income is not enough to buy a low-grade Linggong Pill!"

"Penglai Divine Sect is indeed a god-level sect!"

Although it is far less than the monthly salary of the official disciples of the outer sect, the monthly salary of the handyman disciples is enough to make these people's eyes red with excitement.

To the outside world, this monthly salary for a handyman is indeed an astonishing amount of wealth!

The flames of hope burned in the hearts of many handyman disciples again.

Immediately, the handyman elder Zhao Songlin said loudly: "Recently, my sect has been in need of mine construction and urgently needs a large amount of thousand-year-old agarwood!"

"The handyman disciples from Courtyard No. 1 to Courtyard No. 40, get on the spirit boat and go cut wood!"

Luo Fu glanced back and saw that he was in Courtyard No. 39, and then he boarded the spirit boat with seven people from the same hospital.

Zhao Songlin drove the spirit boat, carrying 320 new servant disciples, and flew all the way to the more remote mountains.

The night is as cold as water.

Before they had time to look for the new handyman disciples in their respective courtyards, they were immediately assigned the task of logging.

"Huh? Luo Fu, you are also in Courtyard No. 39!"

A short, fat handyman disciple came over curiously.

"Hey, we are also in Courtyard No. 39!"

Luo Fu's reputation was not small, and all of a sudden, eight people from Courtyard No. 39 gathered together.

Luo Fu smiled slightly and scanned the seven people with his eyes, and saw that these seven people were indeed mediocre in their qualifications.

But he never looked down on any mediocre person.

In his mind, people's status is divided into high and low, but there is no distinction between high and low personality!

"Why did you come to Penglai Divine Sect?" Luo Fu asked with a smile.

The little fat man stood up first and said a little shyly: "I am the sweetheart. I want to become famous and go back to marry her in glory."

Luo Fu smiled and nodded: "Come on."

A long-faced handyman said silently: "Both my parents are dead, and my family has been occupied by my uncle. I vow to succeed in my studies and take back everything that belongs to me!"

Luo Fu nodded and said, "I wish you success as soon as possible."

A young handyman with handsome features but a thin body said silently: "I am very simple. My mother is seriously ill. I must get the salary grass and go back to treat my mother's illness."

Although these handymen have low status, each of them has their own reasons for coming and their own stories.

Their ambitions may be lofty or simple, but they are all so moving.

Luo Fu quickly became familiar with his seven roommates.

These seven people did not regard Luo Fu in a new light because of Luo Fu's palace soul test performance. They were very enthusiastic.

Luo Fu also enjoys this kind of human warmth.

At this time, the handyman elder Zhao Songlin drove the spirit boat and slowly docked in a dense forest valley.

Ancient agarwood trees that are thousands of years old stand hundreds of feet high.

Three hundred and twenty handyman disciples got off the spirit boat one after another.

The servant disciples looked up at the ancient trees and exclaimed in surprise.

"Luo Fu, come on! Work hard and earn spiritual stones. I believe you will win the heart of Senior Sister Fang Luxuan!" The short and fat boy encouraged Luo Fu.

Luo Fu smiled brightly: "I also wish you to embrace this beauty as soon as possible."

While he was talking, high in the sky and in the shadows, a huge spiritual boat slowly descended.

And on top of the spirit boat, five stalwart figures jumped down.

In an instant, more than three hundred handyman disciples collectively silenced themselves and looked nervous!

The person who came was surprisingly the chief elder of the outer sect, Bai Zhenwu!

As well as the fifth elder, sixth elder, seventh elder, and ninth elder!

The five elders landed next to Bai Songlin, the handyman elder.

How could it be him?

The moment Luo Fu saw Bai Zhenwu, he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

There is absolutely no need for logging work, let the chief of the outer sect come in person!

At this time, Bai Zhenwu's piercing gaze was directed at Luo Fu, and he roared in his heart: "Damn you bastard, you killed my grandson in the Canglan Ancient Kingdom. Today, the Chief of Japan will definitely give you a bad death!"

Then, Bai Zhenwu looked at the other five elders and said sternly: "Qi!"

"It's the chief!" The other five elders suddenly raised their hands high, holding the sky with their palms!

boom!

Along with a terrifying roar, a dark formation rose from the ground!

The black formation instantly enveloped the three hundred and twenty servant disciples!

"Not good!" Luo Fu's pupils shrank, "This is the Hundred Refining Palace Devouring Spirit Array!"