From a scholar to a villain, I was a good person at the beginning

"What are you daydreaming about? Hurry up and catch up!"

"Oh, here it comes, here it comes"

Jiang Zheng quickly followed the other person's footsteps. The other person brought him to a stone gate and took out a silver disciple token.

A hint of spiritual light appeared in his hand, and then the token flew out automatically and was perfectly embedded in the groove of the stone door.

Boom!

The door opened and a cloud of dust blew in.

"I've been out for training, and I haven't lived in this cave for more than a year. It's very dusty. Please clean it up quickly. I'm going to retreat in the cave tonight."

The other party said casually as he walked in.

Hearing this, Jiang Zheng was unhappy. After all this time, he had to help him clean the cave. Why? !

Why should he sweep the dust for him like a servant?

Although Jiang Zheng was angry inside, he still suppressed his anger. Now the other party regarded him as a menial disciple, and it was impossible for him to reveal his identity.

Now it seems that the duty of the menial disciples is to serve these formal disciples, so he can only endure and keep calm for a while, but he is still indignant in his heart.

Are menial disciples inferior to others? Are inferior spiritual roots inferior to others?

At this time, Jiang Zheng had no idea of ​​the true face of this world and was still immersed in the idea that everyone in Huya Village should be respected.

His mind is full of the words of saints, and the world in his eyes is shrouded by a veil - all beings are equal.

Little do they know that this is a world where if one does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth, and where the strong prey on the weak.

The world in everyone's eyes is different. How many fellow travelers meet each other and each of them is tired of the ups and downs of the world.

The furnishings in the cave were simple, with a futon, a shelf and a square table on the stone platform.

There was nothing valuable to be seen, but Jiang Zheng didn't find it strange. He thought that the other party must have put all the treasures in a storage bag, just like Hu Liang's.

He waved his hand casually, and a strong wind came out of his palm, blowing away the dust on the futon. Then he sat down cross-legged. After a moment, he opened his eyes, and a trace of irritation and anger flashed in his eyes.

"What are you still standing there for? If you don't clean up the cave before dark, I'll kill you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a repressive aura spread from the other person, filling the entire cave, and a deep feeling of suffocation immediately enveloped him.

"Yes, Brother, I understand..."

Jiang Zheng immediately lowered his head, anger flashing in his eyes. He remembered the humiliation of this moment in his heart and secretly vowed to himself that he must become strong, otherwise he would be bullied by others!

Seeing Jiang Zheng start to clean, the man closed his eyes with satisfaction.

"Brother Liu, I'm finally back because of what you've been waiting for. What's the matter that makes you so angry?"

At this time, a man rode a flying sword into the cave and said with a smile.

"Nothing, just teaching a menial disciple a lesson," Liu Hailong said with a smile, opening his eyes.

"Miscellaneous disciple?" The latter glanced at Jiang Zheng and said:

"These menial disciples need to be taught a lesson. Some time ago, when one of them was cleaning my cave, he actually knocked over a pack of Qi-training powder I had, and I cut him into pieces and threw him into the mountains to feed the wolves."

"Qi-refining powder? This is very valuable. He deserves to die! But you have to be careful. The sect is not allowed to kill menial disciples at will."

Liu Hailong warned, but compared to the life and death of the menial disciples, he obviously cared more about the so-called Qi Refining Powder.

"It's okay. He's just a chor disciple. He's born with a mean streak. Isn't the sect collecting these useless spiritual roots just to serve us? It's just that they haven't put it out in the open.

Besides, haven't other disciples killed enough menial disciples? I also know that a fellow disciple used menial disciples to make medicine. If they pick on me, where is the justice?"

Sun Wenhao waved his hand casually and said nonchalantly.

The two did not avoid Jiang Zheng at all in their conversation, ignoring the fact that he was also a menial disciple. This made him angry, but he also realized the status of menial disciples in the sect.

Not to mention the low status, I'm afraid it's no exaggeration to say that they are worse than pigs and dogs!

At this moment, Kong Qing's teasing voice sounded in his mind.

“Hehehe…boy, how do you feel? Do you want to cut these two into pieces now? This immortal will help you, huh? Hahahaha…as long as you obey my will…”

"Shut up! I don't want it! You just want my seven emotions and six desires, what's the difference between you and them?! If you really have the ability to reach the sky, why don't you take it yourself?"

Jiang Zheng stopped him in his mind and quickened the cleaning speed. He just wanted to leave here quickly and would feel uncomfortable staying there for another quarter of an hour.

He was a scholar, but he was called a waste and a plaything in front of his face! It was so hateful!

“Hehehe…”

After being scolded, Kong Qing was not angry. He just laughed a few times and said nothing more.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. I called you here today because I have something important to tell you," Sun Wenhao said seriously.

"What's the matter? Is it important?" He didn't care.

"You are out gaining experience, so there are some things you don't know. The ancestor has accepted a new disciple," Sun Wenhao said mysteriously.

"The ancestor accepted a disciple?!" Liu Hailong's eyes widened, "What is the ancestor's status? How could he easily accept a disciple?!"

Jiang Zheng pricked up his ears and felt a little curious.

"Nonsense, that person is definitely not an ordinary person. I heard that the disciple the ancestor accepted this time has the legendary top-grade spiritual roots! Top-grade spiritual roots! She jumped from no cultivation to the ninth level of Qi Refining in just half a year, and now she is only one step away from building a foundation!"

Sun Wenhao had an exaggerated expression, as if he felt that no matter how he described it, it would still be lacking.

"Hiss...!" Liu Hailong's eyes widened, "Are top-grade spiritual roots really that terrifying?!

You and I have been in the mountains for more than three years, and we are only at the fifth level of Qi Refining. How can we build a foundation in half a year? "

"The entire Lingxi Sect knows about this, how can I lie to you? It is said that the top-grade spiritual root has already alerted the upper sect, and after the top-grade spiritual root has established its foundation, it will go to the upper sect to practice."

"It is said that there are many kinds of top-grade spiritual roots. Do you know what they are?" Liu Hailong asked again with concern.

"This... let me think, it seems to be called [Red Fire Glaze]"

Sun Wenhao thought for a moment and answered.

"【Red Fire Glaze】? I seem to have heard of it somewhere..." Jiang Zheng thought to himself, and suddenly the movement of his hands stopped abruptly.

"It's Lin Muxi!"

He recalled the day when Lin Muxi's spiritual roots were tested, Kong Qing said that her spiritual roots were called [Red Fire Glaze].

Jiang Zheng secretly shook his head and smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that after that day, Lin Muxi had been accepted as a personal disciple by the ancestor of Lingxi Sect. From what they said, it seemed that Lin Muxi had already made a great name for himself.

And I haven't even entered the door of cultivation. The gap between the two is really huge!

After a moment, Liu Hailong calmed down his inner shock, took a deep breath and said, "It's really amazing, but what does this have to do with us?"

"Of course it matters. The ancestor has already appointed the man with the best spiritual root as the sect's young master. A grand ceremony will be held in a while. We will all participate then and we can get sect contribution points. I came here this time to inform you."

After saying that, Sun Wenhao bowed and said, "I have other fellow disciples to notify, so I'll take my leave now."

"Okay, fellow Taoist, take care."

Liu Hailong stood up to see him off. The other party made some hand gestures and flew away on his flying sword.

After the man left, Liu Hailong glanced at Jiang Zheng and sat cross-legged again, closing his eyes to rest.

Jiang Zheng quickened his work, and at noon, after finishing cleaning, he said goodbye.

"Well, you are serious. From now on, you will come to clean this place every three days."

Liu Hailong opened his eyes, glanced at the cave, nodded with satisfaction and said.

“Yes, I understand.”

Jiang Zheng bowed and said while suppressing his anger.

"Go ahead," the other person waved his hand.

Jiang Zheng turned and left. After leaving the cave, Jiang Zheng felt that the air was much fresher.

The mountains were shrouded in clouds and mist. Jiang Zheng wandered on the small path in the mountains, not knowing where to go for a moment.

This requires walking aimlessly along the path while admiring the scenery around you.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

Jiang Zheng turned his head and saw a man covering the back of his head, walking towards him from behind, also wearing a gray robe.