Divine Martial Continent, Northern Continent, Vast Sea Sect.
As the Psychic Talisman Tower of the outer gate was about to open, the disciples of the sects who were cultivating outside had returned one after another. This large sect would have nearly 30 percent more disciples than usual.
Every time the Psychic Talisman Tower was opened, the population would increase sharply. The servants would be responsible for the meals and food of more than 10,000 disciples. The more people there were, the more heavy the burden of the servants would be.
The servants had low seniority in the sect. They were like servants, and no one would pay attention to them.
However, any odd worker's disciple meant that his talent was very poor. The frog in the well would never be able to make a name for himself.
A blue-robed servant, who was as thin as a skinny monkey, opened his voice and said in a hoarse voice, "Fang Zhi, your task today is to carry forty loads of water and ten loads of firewood. Why did you only pay ten loads of water and two loads of firewood? Do you still want this month's offerings?"
"Deacon Wu, in the morning, you clearly told me that I only needed to pay ten loads of water and two loads of firewood. It was you who suddenly changed your mind! If you want to save my offerings, you can do as you like. Why do you have to find these excuses?"
A young man in front of the deacon said with a straight face.
This young man was called Fang Zhi, a sixteen-year-old odd worker of the Blue Sea Sect.
Although Fang Zhi was a servant disciple, he was not as dirty as a servant disciple.
His clothes were worn out, but he was clean and clean. There was a kind of Confucianism on him, unlike other disciples who had a deep servant's temperament and a self-deprecating temperament.
The reason why Manager Wu was making things difficult for Fang Zhi was that the handymen' disciples had given him benefits, but Fang Zhi hadn't.
Manager Wu came to find fault with him and deliberately tried to find fault with him.
Seeing his attitude, Manager Wu was furious. He sneered and said, "Fang Zhi, how dare you, a good-for-nothing who has failed three times in trying to break through to the Rong Yuan Vein, be so stubborn! It seems that you don't even want to be a servant disciple anymore!"
Just as Fang Zhi was frowning, a cold voice suddenly rang out.
"Even if my brother failed to break through to the first three times, it's not up to you, an idiot, to teach him a lesson, is it?"
Upon hearing the voice, he found that it was a white-robed girl wearing three auspicious clouds embroidered with auspicious clouds. The girl's face was delicate, and her phoenix-like eyes and lips were red. She was dressed in a white robe and looked graceful.
At this moment, the white-robed girl's almond-shaped eyes were filled with anger. Her gaze swept over Manager Wu like a knife.
Manager Wu's heart skipped a beat when he saw the newcomer. The three auspicious clouds on his robe were the symbol of an Elder's disciple!
"I... I..." Manager Wu's forehead was instantly covered with sweat. Fear filled his heart. He wanted to explain, but he was too anxious to say anything.
Manager Wu could only turn his pleading gaze to Fang Zhi, hoping that Fang Zhi would help him out. He was no longer as arrogant as he had been earlier.
Fang Zhi smiled coldly and said nothing.
"Slap yourself three times, and then get out of my sight!" Lin Ran said lazily.
As soon as he said that, Manager Wu's eyes blurred and his face turned red. He was afraid of the elder's identity as a disciple.
With fear in his heart, he slapped himself three times in a row.
After the fight, Manager Wu staggered away with a sullen expression. How could Fang Zhi have an Elder's disciple as his backer?
Under the peach tree, Fang Zhi looked at his sister, who was getting taller and taller, and said with a smile, "Why did you suddenly come to this damn place?"
"Where big brother is, no matter where you are, Huang'er is willing to go." Lin Kun's eyes were bright and his teeth were white. The crescent moon was curved, and he was incredibly beautiful.
Lin Ran was Fang Zhi's cousin. Fang Zhi grew up in the Lin family and was raised by Lin Ran's father. Therefore, they were like brothers.
Fang Zhi's parents had gone far away since he was very young, and there had been no news of them until now.
"Well, to be honest, what are you doing here?" Hearing the sweet words of the little girl, Fang Zhi's previous depression was swept away, and his eyes revealed a strong doting.
"Oh, it'll be the opening day of the Psychic Talisman Tower in three days. I'm afraid that you'll fail again, so I decided to give you this!"
Lin Ran handed a silk pouch to Fang Zhi. Confused, Fang Zhi took the pouch and took it. It was cool in his hand. He opened the pouch and saw three glowing Saint Yuan Elixirs lying inside.
Fang Zhi was shocked when he saw the three Saint Yuan Elixirs in the pouch.
It wasn't easy for an ordinary person to obtain a Saint Yuan Pill. Even Lin Qing and Lin Fu had to spend a great deal of effort in order to obtain it.
Without any hesitation, Fang Zhi waved his hand and said firmly, "This thing is too precious. I can't take it. Take it away!"
Lin Ran seemed to have long anticipated that he would reject her. He immediately smiled slyly and said, "If you don't accept it, big sister Lin Yu will be very sad. If you can't break through to the first branch, you'll be expelled from the sect. Don't tell me you'll never see big sister Lin Yu and me again in the future?"
Hearing this, Fang Zhi's expression froze. In front of him, there was a woman with a charming smile on her face. She was the most beautiful woman in the Six Palaces.
She was the woman he had privately decided on for his entire life, but she was now an elder of the Blue Sea Sect.
As for him...
Seven years ago, he created a sea of suffering at the age of nine and became the most talented person in the Lin family in a hundred years.
But after seven years, he was still in the Bitter Sea, and he couldn't open the Vessel of Fusion Spirit.
Seven years had passed, and he had been reduced from a genius to a good-for-nothing who failed three times in the attempt to break through the channel.
"She should have forgotten me a long time ago, right?" Fang Zhi's eyes darkened as he bitterly smiled and said, "Lin Hui is the direct disciple of the Sect Leader, while I am just a servant disciple. How could I still remember me?"
"How can you think like that?" Lin Kun's watery eyes rolled as he hurriedly said, "The reason why big sister Lin Hui didn't contact you is because she's afraid that you'll think too much. Once you succeed in breaking through to the first level, she'll definitely come looking for you!"
"Does this mean that her promise to me is still there?" Fang Zhi's heart pounded. His heart, which was calm and serene, once again began to ripple a little.
"A promise? What promise? I've never heard Sister Lin Yi mention it before." Lin Ran was stunned and confused.
A look of understanding flashed across Fang Zhi's delicate face. The last bit of concern he had for his former lover had completely vanished.
Before she could open her mouth to ask, Fang Zhi had already left.
The night fell, and the stars hung high in the sky.
In a shabby cave in the back mountain of the Blue Sea Sect.
Fang Zhi sat cross-legged on a piece of green rock and took out three Saint Essence Pills from his brocade bag.
"It's been seven years, device spirit! You should have recovered this time! According to the agreement, the day your Divine Soul is rebuilt is the time to teach me the Cultivation Method!"
A look of determination flashed across Fang Zhi's face as he swallowed the three pills into his mouth.
Hong!
There was a white soul pearl in his dantian.
The white spirit pearl produced a devouring power that swallowed all three of the Saint Essence Elixirs!