There is no future for menial disciples? I draw talismans to achieve immortality

Chapter 83: Even the Lower-Level Monks Have a Chain of Contempt

"Leng Muyang, come here!"

Li Linger stood on the flying boat, pinching her waist, and looked down at Leng Muyang in a domineering manner.

"Uncle Li, what are your instructions?"

Leng Muyang spoke cautiously, not daring to raise his head.

"This is my brother Changshou. He is going to Zhujiayao with you. If any of you dare to bully him, Leng Muyang, I will have your head."

"Don't dare! We don't dare!"

Leng Muyang nodded repeatedly, and the man and woman also nodded and bowed.

"Brother Changshou, if they dare to bully you, be sure to tell me when you come back."

"All right!"

Xu Changshou nodded, feeling a little touched. The little girl had grown up and was actually protecting him.

"Brother Changshou, you must be careful." Li Linger looked at Xu Changshou with some concern and reminded him.

"I'm fine, don't worry, you have to practice hard."

"Ok!"

Li Ling'er said goodbye reluctantly, and her eyes were red as she saw Xu Changshou was about to leave.

In her heart, she had long regarded Xu Changshou as her closest person.

At this time, a public flying boat landed next to the pavilion at the foot of Taiyi Peak.

"Ling'er, the flying boat is here, I should leave!"

"Goodbye, Brother Changshou."

"goodbye!"

Xu Changshou waved his hand and boarded the public flying boat with Leng Muyang and others.

The public flying boat started, and Leng Muyang and the other two only breathed a sigh of relief when Li Linger disappeared from their sight.

The public flying boat passed through one station after another and headed towards Menqian Peak.

After a short silence, Leng Muyang looked at Xu Changshou and said with a smile, "You don't mind if I call you Junior Brother Xu, do you?"

Xu Changshou nodded: "That's how it should be!"

Leng Muyang's cultivation level is the twelfth level of Qi Refining, which is higher than his level, so he should call Leng Muyang Senior Brother.

"Junior Brother Xu, let me introduce you."

Leng Muyang pointed at the man with the mustache and said, "This is Sun Zhengyang, from the Sun family of Feixian Valley."

"Hello, Junior Brother Xu!"

Sun Zhengyang greeted with a smile, but a hint of hidden contempt flashed in his eyes.

"Hello, Senior Brother Sun." Xu Changshou bowed slightly.

Then, Leng Muyang looked at the woman again and introduced her, "This is Hu Jiuniang, from Danxia Peak."

"The road is friendly!"

Xu Changshou bowed again.

This Hu Jiuniang, like him, is a cultivator at the eleventh level of Qi Refining.

Seeing that the other person was about the same age as me, I didn’t know how to address him, so I called him fellow Taoist.

"How old is Fellow Daoist Xu this year?" Hu Jiuniang asked with a smile.

"twenty four!"

"You are one year older than me, so I should call you Senior Brother. Hello, Senior Brother Xu."

"Hello, Junior Sister Hu, by the way..."

Xu Changshou suddenly thought of something and asked, "Junior Sister Hu, what is your relationship with Hu Tianyou from Danxia Peak?"

Some time ago, a man named Hu Tianyou from Danxia Peak broke through to the foundation-building stage. This incident caused quite a stir in the Green Immortal Sect.

Although Xu Changshou was in seclusion at that time, he heard a lot about Hu Tianyou from Ye Shanhu.

Hu Tianyou is no ordinary person. He was almost selected as an inner disciple and has great talent.

Later he was assigned to Danxia Peak. Zhang Zongchang saw that he had good talent and directly accepted him as his disciple. Under Zhang Zongchang's training, Hu Tianyou reached the twelfth level of Qi Refining at the age of eighteen.

Zhang Zongchang was the head of the Danxia Sect and was very resourceful. When Hu Tianyou was 28 years old, he got a foundation-building pill for him.

Hu Tianyou broke through the foundation-building stage.

Hu Tianyou entered the Green Immortal Sect at the age of ten, which means he was only two years older than Xu Changshou.

When he got the news, Xu Changshou had not yet broken through the eleventh level of Qi Refining, and he was extremely envious.

"It's my brother," Hu Jiuniang nodded with a smile.

"Disrespect, disrespect!"

Xu Changshou nodded slightly. No wonder Hu Jiuniang was able to participate in the Dao Transformation Ceremony. It turned out that she had a background.

Like Hu Jiuniang, he needed some connections to be able to participate in the Dao Transformation Ceremony.

There is no doubt that Sun Zhengyang must have some connection with it.

Looking at Sun Zhengyang, the other party seemed to dislike him a little, and Xu Changshou was too lazy to ask what his relationship was.

Soon, the flying boat arrived at Menqian Peak. The three of them got off the boat and headed towards the mountain gate.

Outside the mountain gate.

Leng Muyang slapped the spirit storage bag on his waist, and a two or three meter long crane flew out.

Leng Muyang jumped onto the crane and said to the three people with a smile: "Three fellow Taoists, it is a long way to Zhujiayao. We need to hurry. Whatever tricks you have, feel free to use them."

Upon hearing this, Xu Changshou slapped the storage bag on his waist and took out the red-scaled horse.

Xu Changshou also has a flying boat. Su Miaomiao’s flying boat is a light green one, named Qingyun Boat.

The Qingyun Boat can travel six thousand miles a day, which is six times faster than the Red Scale Horse. However, the Qingyun Boat is too conspicuous, so Xu Changshou did not dare to take it out.

You know, those who can buy this kind of flying boat are all second-generation super immortals.

Even an inner disciple like Leng Muyang certainly can't afford it.

Hu Jiuniang smiled knowingly, slapped her storage bag, and also took out a red-scaled horse.

Like Xu Changshou's, this puppet horse was refined by people from Tianji Peak and can travel a thousand miles a day.

Although this puppet horse travels very slowly, it is the dream horse of many menial disciples.

The price of the red-scaled horse is ten spirit stones, which is not affordable for everyone.

Although Hu Jiuniang has a brother who is at the Foundation Establishment stage, Hu Tianyou has just broken through not long ago and cannot be too rich.

She used this puppet horse for transportation, which just happened to suit her family conditions.

Sun Zhengyang looked at their red-scaled horse with disdain, then slapped his storage bag and took out a golden puppet horse.

"Golden Horse!"

Xu Changshou recognized this puppet horse.

The golden colt was made by the Mohist sect in Fulongling. The Mohist sect’s puppetry was unique in the world, and even their low-level puppet horses were better than those made by other sects.

The golden colt is worth twenty spirit stones and can travel 1,500 miles a day.

"My three fellow Taoists, please hurry on your way. I will follow you from the sky."

Leng Muyang patted the crane, and the crane flew into the sky.

This crane is a spiritual beast specially raised by the sect's Taiyi Peak. It can travel two thousand miles a day, which is faster than the golden colt.

"Hey, fellow Taoists, please take your time. I'll go ahead."

Sun Zhengyang showed a contemptuous smile, pulled the reins, and the golden colt ran quickly.

"Forehead……"

Xu Changshou couldn't help scratching his head. There was also a contempt chain among the lower-level cultivators.

Because his mount was inferior to others, he was actually despised.

"Junior Brother Xu, let's go too!"

The two red-scaled horses immediately broke into a gallop. Hu Jiuniang, perched on their backs, revealed a bitter smile. "Senior Brother Xu, Senior Brother Sun's golden colt is much faster than us. We can't catch up."

"hehe!"

Xu Changshou smiled and said, "The Dao Transformation Ceremony is still half a month away. There's no rush. It won't be delayed."

Hu Jiuniang pouted and said, "I'm not afraid of delays, I just can't stand Senior Brother Sun's behavior. What's so great about it? Isn't it just a golden colt?"

"You want to catch up with him?"

Xu Changshou smiled slightly.

At this time, he no longer had the desire to compare himself with others. Even if he did, he would not compare himself with someone like Sun Zhengyang.

Just because he doesn't want to compare doesn't mean Hu Jiuniang doesn't want to compare either.

"Of course I do!"

Xu Changshou smiled: "It shouldn't be difficult to catch up with him?"

Hu Jiuniang's eyes lit up: "Do you have any ideas?"

"Have!"

"Tell me quickly, what's the solution?" Hu Jiuniang was a little anxious.

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