Quick Transmigration: Refusing to Be a Victim's Child

Chapter 362 The Cultivation Protagonist Trifled With by the Bullet Comments (11)

The reason why various sects in the cultivation world train disciples is simply to hope that they can give back to the sect in the future and enhance its strength. Otherwise, why would the sect support so many people for no reason?

As disciples, we are naturally required to obey any tasks assigned by the sect.

Shao Linshen held the paper crane in his hand, recalling how his fellow disciples at Feiyu Peak had brazenly pushed their tasks onto the original owner, even calling it "the capable should do more."

However, their cultivation level is low and their aptitude is not as good as the original body, so they must spend more time cultivating.

The original owner thought they were all fellow disciples, and since he had to do missions anyway, he helped them out. Over time, all the dirty and tiring work fell on his shoulders, and those people still complained that he didn't do it well enough.

Great kindness can be as great an enemy; this is the essence of the saying.

Shao Lin rubbed his temples, feeling that the original owner of this body was a complete victim of injustice.

As for the task assigned to him this time, it's obvious that the woman was deliberately trying to embarrass him.

After all, no matter how bad the other party is, he is still the peak master's personal disciple, and his face is naturally more important than that of an inner disciple.

Moreover, after more than two months, news of his talent being completely wasted and his cultivation regressing had already spread throughout the sect.

For an ordinary disciple like Shao Linshen who has "no future," even if he was in the right, what difference would it make? Naturally, it's more worthwhile for everyone to curry favor with the people of Feiyu Peak.

Shao Lin sighed deeply, took out the token that Zhao Fengzhu had given him earlier from his spatial storage, and thought to himself that he owed the other party a great favor.

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Inside the Hall of General Affairs.

On the three stone walls inside the hall, task descriptions appeared from time to time, indicating not only the level of difficulty but also the rewards and sect contribution points for completing the task.

The hall was bustling with people, who came in from time to time to receive or submit tasks. For some disciples who were short of money, coming here to earn cultivation resources was a good way out.

The moment Shao Linshen stepped into the hall, the previously noisy crowd instantly fell silent, and many of them openly stared at him.

Clearly, everyone is filled with curiosity about him, the man who was rumored to have been removed from the ranks of personal disciples.

"Oh, isn't this the famous Brother Shao...? I thought you were still hiding in the shadows, too ashamed to show your face. How come you dare to come out and show yourself today?"

A familiar voice came from afar.

As the footsteps drew closer, Cheng Qian's resentful face came into clear view of Shao Linshen.

Seeing that even though the man was putting on an arrogant posture, he still couldn't hide the haggard look in his eyes, and he knew that the man hadn't been having a good time lately.

It makes sense, considering that this guy was first robbed of his belongings by Shao Linshen outside the forbidden area, and then Wei Wujiu demanded spirit stones from him using the spirit contract.

Due to the urgency of the situation, this person had no other choice but to borrow spirit stones from all over the place.

Therefore, in order to repay the debt, the other party has had to spend the last two months taking on missions at the General Affairs Hall.

Seeing that his spiritual energy was depleted and his expression was listless, Shao Lin knew that he had not been cultivating at all these days.

Seeing him blocking his way with a group of people, looking gloating.

Shao Linshen was too lazy to waste words with him. He suddenly unleashed his late Foundation Establishment cultivation, suppressing the other party so that he could not move for a moment.

Immediately, he transformed his spiritual energy into a palm and slapped the man from a distance, sending him spinning through the air before he crashed heavily to the ground, spitting out several teeth.

In the cultivation world, strength has always been revered, and the level of cultivation determines everything. Even though Cheng Qian is a direct disciple, he only has his master as a backer and can receive personal guidance from his master, so his treatment is better.

Seeing Cheng Qian's miserable state, the other Feiyu Peak disciples who were with him immediately restrained their expressions and dared not continue to act recklessly.

Seeing this, the people along the way made way for Shaolin Shen to walk to a cabinet.

He took out his identity jade token and explained his purpose to the old man behind the counter:

"I have been feeling unwell lately and need to go into seclusion to consolidate my cultivation. I am afraid I will be unable to complete the mission. I humbly request that the mission deadline be postponed."

The sect stipulates that disciples must complete a task each month, with varying durations and contribution points, but this is mandatory.

In addition, if someone wants to earn more contribution points to exchange for cultivation materials, they can also take on the tasks on the stone wall.

Of course, in special circumstances, such as when a disciple is injured and needs to recuperate, or when their cultivation has recently made a breakthrough and they need to go into seclusion, they should not be forced to carry out the mission.

After all, rules are dead, but people are alive.

In these situations, we can postpone the deadline and catch up on the backlog of tasks later.

Behind the counter, the old man looked down at the jade token in his hand and realized that this person had been specially informed by his superiors. For a moment, he didn't know whether he should agree or not. He only said "later" and then turned and walked towards the side hall.

After a while, the old man led a steward over.

The steward immediately stared at Shao Linshen with an unfriendly gaze, keeping a straight face and remaining silent.

He had just been greeted and hadn't even had time to warm the spirit stones in his hand, so how could he possibly accept Lin Shen's request? Therefore, he deliberately spoke slowly:

"As far as I know, you haven't completed a mission for two months. We've already been very lenient with you, considering your injuries. Don't push your luck any further..."

Before he could finish speaking, a token appeared in front of him.

Shao Lin asked deeply, "Is the person in charge willing to make an exception now?"

The steward's lips twitched, and he thought to himself:

You've brought up Zhao Fengzhu, who would dare utter a single word of dissent?

His expression instantly changed from coldness to a fawning smile:

"Of course, of course. I was just doing my duty, and I hope this young man will forgive me."

Shao Linshen nodded slightly, watched as the steward moved his name a few lines back from the register, and then bowed and took his leave.

Seeing the man leave, the manager's smile vanished instantly, and he turned grim, summoning a nearby outer disciple who was doing odd jobs and ordering him to run to Feiyu Peak immediately.

He simply said that the matter was difficult to handle, and that he had done his best, asking the other party to come up with another solution.

"Bang bang bang-"

The long whip lashed out wildly in all directions, leaving the bamboo forest riddled with holes and a mess.

Lu Chacha said with a ferocious expression:

"Damn dog, he can't even handle a piece of trash, yet he still dares to charge me a hundred spirit stones."

"...They're all deliberately going against me. One day, I'll make them know..."

……

The woman looked rambling and had a terrifying, almost demonic appearance, which made the white fox hiding in the corner tremble uncontrollably.

Its charred fur still hadn't grown back properly, and even though Lü Chacha had asked her master for a bottle of high-grade healing medicine as soon as she returned, it still had no effect.

Not only that, the white fox noticed that its absorption of spiritual energy had slowed down significantly, and after the last half of its tail broke off, the way the person in front of it looked at it changed.

In the past, this woman would praise it whenever she saw it, and would bring it delicious food every time they met. Now, however, she speaks coldly to it and even beats it when she is in a bad mood.

"嘤嘤嘤——"

The white fox cried out in pain, curling up its body tightly, its eyes filled with regret.

Lu Chacha was unaware of the beast's thoughts, but her desire to eliminate the protagonist grew stronger, and she suddenly remembered a place not far from the Sword Sect.

There seemed to be a small secret realm about to open. She remembered that the book mentioned that the protagonist obtained a Heavenly Rank Spirit Fire in it.

Immediately, a calculating glint flashed in Lü Chacha's eyes. After a moment of contemplation, she took out a communication jade slip from her storage bag and sent messages to several people.