Longevity Martial Arts: Beginning with Sword Drawing

Chapter 120 Rejection!It is also a tragedy!
"The orthodox sect is solid and unshakable, and the path of advancement for ordinary warriors has been cut off. Demonic warriors respect the strong and rely on killing to break the shackles, leaving a glimmer of life!"

Lin Bei looked at the bright moon in the night sky with his hands behind his back, and chuckled softly, "Isn't it ridiculous?"

Jiang Qingyue was at a loss, not knowing what he was talking about.

Lin Bei didn't say much, Jiang Qingyue was too young, it's normal that she couldn't understand.

"Demon warriors will never disappear, because they were forced out by the orthodox sect..."

Lin Bei was in a calm mood.

The orthodox way and the evil way are like one yang and one yin. If the orthodox sect wants to maintain its dominance, it naturally needs a large group of outer disciples to support the inner sect with a very low probability of betrayal.

As a result, many outer disciples with "bad" backgrounds were cut off from being promoted.

Just like Zhang Ershao's Master Zhang of Zhangjiabao, although this person is full of demons, but he fell into the way of demons, and it is not because he can't see the hope of being promoted to the inner sect in Xuanyuezong.

"Does your sect have alchemists?"

Lin Bei asked suddenly.

He has been collecting alchemy cheats recently, but unfortunately he found nothing.

"Naturally."

Jiang Qingyue raised her head proudly, snapped her fingers and said, "And there's more than one!"

Lin Bei interrupted her idea of ​​showing off her wealth, and asked decisively: "Can I become an alchemist as an outer disciple?"

Jiang Qingyue shook her head: "There is only one Keqing Alchemist in the sect who is willing to accept disciples from outside sects, and he has to pay 5 taels of silver as an apprenticeship fee."

One million taels of silver!
The corner of Lin Bei's mouth twitched fiercely.

Grab money!
Selling all his things, it is estimated that even 1 taels of silver could not be made up.

5 taels of silver, the dog shook his head when he heard this!

Fortunately, he thought that this wave of harvest could directly make him rich in situ.

Elder Ke Qing is not an elder cultivated by the sect, but a strong casual cultivator in the world, who will not be bound by the rules of the sect, and is doing things with offerings.

Xuanyuezong, the guest elder, is an alchemist, who has a special enshrinement, and only needs to refine a certain amount of elixir for Xuanyuezong.

Naturally, he can also recruit disciples from inner and outer disciples of the sect, but he obviously has no shortage of inheritors, so instead he regards apprenticeship as a business!
5 taels of silver is only the foundation, and one must have a certain foundation in medical skills and some alchemy talents.

Because of this, Mu Chao had an extravagant hope. While learning medical skills, he saved money and saved it, hoping to be able to worship under that alchemist, and soar to the sky from then on!
It's a pity that now he will never have this opportunity!

Seeing that Lin Bei was silent, Jiang Qingyue comforted her and said, "With your natural strength, you will definitely be able to make great contributions to Xuan Yuezong and successfully join the inner sect!"

She really wanted to directly introduce Lin Bei to the inner sect, but it was obviously impossible.

As the core force of the Xuanyue Sect, the inner sect disciples are assessed very strictly. Even if she has a backer, it is impossible for her to open the back door and allow people to worship directly.

Lin Bei shook his head: "Ms. Lin is loose by nature. Although Xuan Yuezong is good, I'm afraid he still can't stay."

He directly rejected Jiang Qingyue's invitation.

As he saw, the disciples of the outer sect were actually similar to the retainers of the big family. They worked desperately, but they were only working for the disciples of the inner sect and the elders, and could not enter the inner circle.

As for making great achievements?

What kind of credit is considered great merit?
There is no clear quantitative standard at all!

Lin Bei had already been laid flat in his previous life, and he has great opportunities in this life, so how could he be so aggrieved that he went to work for others?

It is impossible to work part-time!It's impossible to work in this life!
If you can't directly enter the inner sect to enjoy resource cultivation, then Xuanyue Sect doesn't matter!

When the strength is enough in the future, if you find any sect, you can become the elder of Keqing and be scrambled to worship!

Jiang Qingyue was a little disappointed, and persuaded: "With the backing of the sect, even the disciples of the outer sect are much better than ordinary casual martial artists. You are very talented. If you don't have the resources to follow up, you may not be able to compare with those talents in the future." Ordinary sect disciples are stronger."

What she said is indeed reasonable. It is so difficult for casual martial artists to earn resources. Even if they are talented, they will be wasted in vain. In the end, even ordinary disciples from those big forces may not be able to match them!

However, she apparently forgot one other thing.

Lin Bei smiled and said, "I'm a doctor. Even if I don't have a sect to rely on, I can still rely on medical skills to earn good resources for my cultivation."

He is not only a doctor, but also a casting master. With two skills, his earning power is much stronger than that of ordinary casual martial artists!

Jiang Qingyue opened her mouth slightly before she realized it.

Indeed, with Lin Bei's superb medical skills, even if there is no sect to rely on, he can still live a chic life, although he may not be able to compare with the disciples of the inner sect of Xuanyue Sect.

But compared to outer disciples, it should be more than enough!

Moreover, you don't have to be bound by the sect's rules.

The moonlight floated, and the dark night poured into the hearts of the two like thick ink.

The two people, each with their own concerns, stood in the courtyard, speechless for a while.

"I'll go see how they're doing?"

Lin Bei had already obtained the information he wanted, and when he saw the sound of fighting outside the courtyard gradually disappearing, he greeted him and left directly.

When I came to the outside of the courtyard, I saw that the battle was really over, the castle was full of corpses, and blood flowed into canals, the scene was very tragic!

"Hey, those bows and crossbows seem to be the ones I sold to the black market!"

With sharp eyes, Lin Bei saw several bows and crossbows, including ones he sold to the black market.

Some of these bows and crossbows have been scrapped, and some are still intact, being piled up together, like counting trophies.

"It seems that the person who bought my bow and crossbow was the Second Young Master's man!"

The master of the Second Young Castle killed his brother and father, not only had the disciples of the Golden Corpse Sect behind him to support him, but he also had a group of confidantes.

When he launched a mutiny, these confidants responded everywhere in the fort, catching the whole Zhangjiabao by surprise.

Before many people could react, they were killed by their former colleagues in a daze, and they died with regret.

After reacting, he began to organize his manpower to fight back against the traitors.

But at this time, they discovered that these traitors were well prepared, some even equipped with armor, bows and crossbows.

Even though there were a large number of people in the castle, they were beaten back steadily by this group of well-equipped traitors for a while.

Seeing that they were about to lose, the winner of the core battle was decided, and the three masters of the castle and the cold swordsman suddenly appeared.

The appearance of the third young castle master meant that the second young castle master had failed in seizing power, the traitor army immediately lost most of its fighting spirit, and the situation that had originally had the upper hand was instantly reversed.

Many traitors realized that something was wrong and fled outside the fort one after another.

Only a small number of people still resisted stubbornly, but they were successfully defeated under the organization of the cold swordsman!
This is the end of a battle for power!
At this moment, the battle situation has long since ended, but there is no joy of victory in Zhangjiabao, and the atmosphere is full of sadness.

Cannibalism, even if defeated, is also a tragedy!

(End of this chapter)