Quick Wear: Let go of the desire to help others and respect the burial of the insane.

Although this pair of cultivators did not leave a good impression on Nangong Zheng.

But at least he was a noble person who led him to the path of immortality. After he became a core disciple, giving them some benefits would be considered as repaying their kindness.

As for Bai Ge.

Humph, Bai Ge didn't cherish this life and was about to miss out on this talented partner of his. Finally, he didn't owe Bai Ge any favor.

Everything he has today is all due to his own hard work! Nangong Zheng believes that with the memories of two lives, how can he not take off?

Nangong Zheng followed the immortal to the sect - Yaoyun Sect, and was accompanied by seven or eight children of different ages.

The only thing they have in common with Nangong Zheng is that they both seem to have good qualifications and are very spiritual.

Yaoyun Sect is located in a misty forest. As soon as Nangong Zheng approached the sect's formation, he could smell the refreshing aroma of medicine.

Just by smelling the fragrance of the medicine, Nangong Zheng felt his blood surge. He was already tired after being hungry for three days and three nights, but his energy and spirit were instantly restored.

In his previous life, Nangong was assigned the task of distributing spiritual herbs and stones in the Treasure Pavilion. The herbs of the Yanyuan Sect were extremely scarce, and the elixirs that could smell of medicinal fragrance were even more scarce.

The new sect must be very powerful, capable of refining large quantities of immortal herbs. The clever children immediately meditated on the spot. Nangong Zheng, realizing what he had learned, continued to meditate, trying to sense the residual medicinal power in the air.

"You're really smart. Okay, absorb more. That way, it will be considered a good medicinal material for our Yaoyun Sect."

Everyone was trying hard to "meditate" and no one noticed the upturned corners of the monks' and nuns' mouths.

Just like entering the Yanyuan Sect, the Yaoyun Sect also requires a test of one's aptitude and physique.

"Gou Dan, three spiritual roots, take the C-class disciple token"

"Iron Ox, four spiritual roots, take the token of Ding and other disciples"

Nangong was at the end of the line. He was met by the pair of monks by chance when they passed by, and he was a little curious about the disciple token.

"Senior Sister, what do the different levels of tokens represent? Are they the disciple levels?"

Nangong Zheng felt a little uneasy. When you first join the Yanyuan Sect, they will at least tell you the type and purity of your spiritual roots.

The better ones will be taken away by the master on the spot, the average ones will go to the outer sect for training, and the worse ones will become cleaning disciples.

If you are not convinced, you can challenge a more difficult test of your character, but in the end only 5% of the original number will remain.

But here it simply tells you how many spiritual roots you have and gives you a disciple token and that's it.

Almost all the people brought back by the senior brothers and sisters, who were not seen by the senior figures, were granted the status of disciples.

There was even a mixed spiritual root that was unable to be cultivated, but he obtained the D-level disciple token like Tie Niu who had four spiritual roots.

"Nangong Zheng, single spiritual root, take the first-class disciple token."

Fortunately, he still had a single spiritual root, just like in his previous life, and no major changes had occurred.

"Junior brother, congratulations, I didn't expect you to be so talented." The senior sister's beautiful eyes were full of smiles, and she seemed to be really happy for Nangong Zheng.

"Since you are so curious, I will tell you in advance."

"All new disciples who join the sect are outer disciples, but outer disciples also have ranks. Disciples of rank C and below need to take on a sect mission every day or a long-term mission. After all, the sect doesn't want to keep idle people."

"However, disciples of rank B and above do not have any mandatory tasks and can receive a free copy of the Heart Sutra to begin their cultivation."

After hearing the senior sister's explanation, everyone immediately looked at Nangong Zheng with envy. They didn't have to do any tasks every day and could practice for free. How could such a good thing not happen to them?

But Nangong Zheng felt that the treatment of disciples was completely inadequate. Disciples of Grade B and above at least had single and double spiritual roots, which would be considered geniuses outside. Why was a disciple with double spiritual roots only given a manual?

"What about the A-grade disciples?" He has only one spiritual root, so he won't be given such a stingy reward.

"A-grade disciples are entitled to a medicinal bath."

"Gone?"

"Ok?"

Nangong Zheng hurriedly changed his attitude. "Senior Sister, besides medicinal baths, do we have other methods for cultivation?"

The senior sister touched Nangong Zheng's head, and the contempt in her eyes could not be hidden. "Junior brother, I know you are very anxious, but don't be anxious."

"Practice is a down-to-earth art. The best way is to master a technique first. Scheming won't get you anywhere."

As disciples, Nangong Zhengjia and others only received a simple exercise book to strengthen the body and blood, as well as a medicinal bath.

It was nothing compared to the treatment he received in his previous life. With Bai Ge guiding him into the profession, he at least had mental skills, methods of drawing Qi into the body, body refining, and swordsmanship to learn. He even had a monthly allowance, and Bai Ge would give him a few spirit stones to help him through the novice period.

In his previous life, as a powerful person in the Tribulation Realm, he should not have needed to learn it. However, since the day he was reborn, he lost most of his memories about cultivation in his previous life and could only build a foundation from scratch.

But who can tell him why there is nothing here and why he is not even allowed to learn how to guide Qi into the body?

Where's the eldest sister? Where's the eldest brother? Why don't they come and teach the new disciples the exercises?

Nangong Zheng took advantage of the others leaving and secretly went to find his senior sister. "Senior sister, can you teach me how to draw Qi into the body? I really want to improve."

The elder sister just smiled and said: "Little Junior Brother, it's OK. I can teach you the formula and precautions for drawing the Qi into the body——"

Nangong Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"But I need one hundred low-grade spirit stones as compensation."

Nangong Zheng swallowed back his breath of relief.

100 low-grade spirit stones? Tie Niu next door went to the sect's monster farm to dig up manure for half a month and could only get one and a half low-grade spirit stones. How long would it take him to save up 100 spirit stones?

What a dark heart! Aren't senior sisters supposed to be role models by example?

"Senior Sister, I just entered the Immortal Sect... I don't have any spirit stones..."

"Then it's 200 spirit stones." Senior sister said with a forced smile.

Nangong Zheng:? Shouldn't Senior Sister take pity on him and lower his price?

"Senior Sister, I"

"250 Spirit Stones. You won't get that price after this village. If you ask others, they won't teach you."

Nangong Zheng had no choice but to agree for fear that the price would continue to rise. He felt extremely painful inside, but he couldn't show it in front of his senior sister who was a fraud.

Is the world of immortal cultivation so real?! He wants to return to the Yanyuan Sect!

Having no one to teach him is one problem. The second problem is that he is really poor.

Eating requires spirit stones, going to the toilet requires spirit stones, and even the next medicinal bath requires spirit stones. For Class A disciples, only the first chance is free.

Everything required spirit stones, but there were few ways to obtain them, yet many people were vying for the prize. Yaoyun Sect lacked everything except people, and there were always people vying for every task.

On the one hand, it is to strengthen the practice of martial arts. When the qi and blood reach the corresponding level, there will be spirit stone rewards. The excellent ones can also get extra meat to strengthen the body, which makes Nangong Zheng very greedy.

On the other hand, he actively completed the sect's tasks, donated his blood and energy to the medicine room, helped transfer useless materials to the refining room, mined in the mine, and served as formation materials at the formation pavilion.

Everything was different from what Nangong Zheng expected.

The Formation Pavilion provides the most spirit stones, but few people go there. When Nangong Zheng went there, he got 3 low-grade spirit stones. When he came back, he used 4 spirit stones in the medicine room to treat his wounds.

Nangong Zheng lives an extremely difficult and painful life every day, as his status as a first-class disciple is not yet fixed.

Once other disciples surpass him in practicing martial arts or defeat him in actual combat, his A-class status will drop.

A decline in status means less time for cultivation, fewer resources, and a slimmer probability of becoming an immortal cultivator.

He had to spend every minute and every second completing tasks and practicing, and could only sleep two hours a day, for he was deeply afraid that others would surpass him.

He had never been so tired even when he was acting as Yuan Zong.

He worked so hard for so long just to keep his status as a top-class disciple from dropping.

After Nangong Zheng worked very hard for two years, without slacking off for even a second for more than seven hundred days, he finally got a mantra to draw Qi into his body.

"Senior Sister, don't you have any mental skills or sword techniques to teach me?"

The elder sister just smiled and said, "Little Junior Brother, don't be too greedy. I can only teach you the secret formula because you have worked hard to earn money. If you try to bargain with me again next time, I will pull out your tongue."

Nangong Zheng's heart was in his throat, but his senior sister still didn't let him go. She whipped Nangong Zheng until his body was covered with wounds: "This is how we cultivators treat mortals like you."

After saying that, he turned and left without even giving Nangong Zheng a healing pill.

Most of the immortal cultivators in the sect are like this, and they even need to be well-informed about the news network.

Within a day, many people learned that Nangong Zheng was "disliked" by his senior sister, and came to cause trouble for Nangong Zheng and make things difficult for him.

His status as a Class A disciple was also "challenged" by others, and he became a Class C disciple, whose daily task was to carry manure.

"Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west... Don't bully the young and poor!"

Nangong Zheng let out a desperate cry.

Why aren't these people as good as Bai Ge? Where's Bai Ge? Where's his senior sister Bai Ge?

He finally remembered Bai Ge's kindness, but before he had time to express his feelings, his senior sister came to see him again.

"Junior brother, congratulations on reaching the third level of Qi Refining. In order to further strengthen you, Senior Sister has found a good source for you."

Although it was called help, in reality Nangong Zheng had no choice at all.

The good origin that Senior Sister mentioned was also very simple—being a medicine tester boy beside the Golden Core Elder.

Elder Jindan is a famous medicine cultivator who specializes in refining elixirs that can improve people's aptitude and qi and blood.

But when Nangong Zheng entered, the situation was different.

The elder is indeed a medicine practitioner, but he did not come here directly to eat the elixir, but to become the elixir!

"Hey, apprentice, I've taken a liking to you since you first came in."

It’s not that no one is interested in Nangong Zheng.

"The medicinal baths you take are all prepared by me personally, just to make it easier for you to absorb the flavor."

In fact, the medicinal smell that Nangong Zheng inhaled every day, the exercises he practiced, and the meat he ate were all used to improve his physical condition. Just to make it easier for him to become a "medicine man".

The senior brothers and sisters in the sect also have KPIs. Their mission is to collect medicine men like Nangong Zheng for the sect. And in their eyes, Nangong Zheng's life is probably worth only 10 medium-grade spirit stones.

From beginning to end, Nangong Zheng was squeezed dry.

He worked desperately to climb up, worked for the sect to earn spirit stones, and worked hard to practice martial arts to strengthen his body, but he was just a medicine boy in the hands of the elders.

"No, no! I still want to become an immortal! Why let me enter such a sect!"

Bai Ge, where are you?! Hurry and take me back to Yanyuan Sect! What kind of devilish sect did he enter?!

"Hehehe, my good disciple, quickly accept the teachings of Master's love."

...

But some people are luckier than Nangong Zheng.

Fourth Junior Brother Bai Tonglang still entered Yanyuan Peak according to his original destiny and became Xia Yan's registered disciple.

"Huh, I'm finally back."

"This time, I must be the first to contract the divine beast and win the heart of my junior sister."

But just like Nangong Zheng and Bu Chongming, he forgot his cultivation memories from his previous life and had to start from scratch.

"Damn it, how could I have forgotten."

But Bai Tonglang changed his mind and said, "It doesn't matter. I still have Bai Ge. Bai Ge will definitely come and teach me the basics."

Although he extremely disliked Bai Ge, he would definitely accept any benefits Bai Ge gave him.

Anyway, he can insult the senior sister, but the senior sister must fulfill her obligation to teach.

But Bai Tonglang waited for half a month, and when other disciples who had entered the sect at the same time had all begun to draw Qi into their bodies, Bai Ge did not come to teach him step by step how to draw Qi and practice the mental method.

Not only did Bai Ge not come, but the eldest brother, second brother, and third brother all did not come, as if they had evaporated from the sect.

Bai Tonglang suddenly woke up. Something was wrong? Where was he? How did he become the eldest senior brother of Chiren Peak?

Bai Tonglang, whose aptitude was not very good, had to start learning the martial arts on his own.

But he was surprised to find that his master seemed to have given him only two books, one containing extremely basic Qi-inducing mantras, and the other containing difficult-to-understand sword techniques.

None of them are what he needs at the moment.

What about the calming mantra? What about the mental method? What about the meditation method? What about the body training method? These auxiliary cultivation methods that are of great benefit to the cultivator, shouldn't the master teach him?

Bai Ge taught him everything in his previous life, so why didn’t the master teach him?

Xia Yan simply replied: "If you can't even comprehend such a simple technique on your own, then what's the point of having you as my disciple!"

"You're just not working hard enough! Not serious enough!"

In short, Xia Yan would not admit that he was the one at fault, nor would he admit that he was forgetful. He threw the skills to Bai Tonglang and left.

For Xia Yan, the master, these skills are very basic, but for him, a newbie who has just entered the world of cultivation, they are as difficult as ascending to heaven.

He forgot the acupuncture points on the human body, the circulation of Qi in the meridians, and how to practice the exercises in a complementary manner.

He had forgotten all the important skills that Bai Ge had told him.

But the stupid master is either not in the sect all day long, or is in seclusion practicing and cannot be disturbed, so he refuses to give anything.

Is a cultivator who has reached the stage of Divine Transformation really so stingy?

If you can't take care of your disciples, then don't accept them as disciples, okay?

He asked other seniors for advice, but most of them were busy with important matters and factions and were unlikely to be of much help, so he had to rely on himself to figure things out.

Damn it, why didn’t he know in his previous life that Xia Yan was actually an unprofessional and stingy master, and he still has such a bad memory!

Being a disciple is the same as not being a disciple.

When all the cultivators of the same period had reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, Bai Tonglang was only at the fifth level of Qi Refining, a major realm behind. He spent so much time in the wrong field that he forgot that he had mediocre talent to begin with.

Therefore, Bai Tonglang decided to take a risk and force a contract with the monster to help him in his cultivation.

Of course, the result was predictable.

When he was in the Qi Refining Stage, he encountered the Jindan Stage Wolf King who was guarding the nest, but this time there was no one to defend him against the Wolf King.

Not only did he fail to contract the monster, but he also lost one of his hands and was kicked out by Xia Yan.

"Big Sister, I was wrong. Big Sister, where are you?"

Without Bai Ge's help, the more Bai Tonglang tried to sign a contract with the monsters, the weaker the monsters he contracted became.

In the end, with his qualifications, he successfully contracted...a rat snake and a Samoyed, and became a complete laughing stock of the sect.

The person who had the same experience as him was his fifth junior brother, who was picked up by his cheap master when he was traveling in the mortal world.

"roll!"

"Oh, you want to go into the pharmacy to make pills without a medicine furnace? You're dreaming."

Outside the Yanyuan Sect's pharmacy, a medicine disciple kicked a young man in blue clothes to the ground.

"I know about elixirs! Please let me in to make some! I can make high-level Qi-nourishing and Qi-restoring pills!"

The medicine disciple grinned and laughed, "Hahaha, I see you just drew the Qi into your body, and you say you can refine pills."

"Come, tell me, what are the effects of Purple Moon Grass? How do you grind Purple Moon Grass so that it retains its medicinal properties? What is the recipe for the elixir related to Purple Moon Grass? If you answer correctly, I will let you into the pharmacy."

"Of course it is—" The young man in blue suddenly got stuck.

Those deeply ingrained knowledge disappeared like a passing cloud the moment he needed to repeat it.

A voice came from the sky.

"Hehehe, fellow apprentices, you'll have to rely on yourselves from now on."