Chapter 10 Breaking the Rules

After 3,000 times of cultivating the spiritual source, Chen Zong became one of the tens of thousands of preparatory disciples of Taiyuan Tianzong Mingguang Mountain.

Tens of thousands of preparatory disciples, that is, tens of thousands of mouths, eating and drinking is not a small problem, but Taiyuan Tianzong does not provide food and drink, but also opens some other peaks outside Mingguang Mountain, etc., allowing preparatory disciples to enter, Hunt monsters for food.

In addition, there are also people who have been slowly operating here from generation to generation, opening restaurants and so on.

It can be said that at the foot of Mingguang Mountain, in addition to the residential area for preparing disciples, there is also a market area. This market area is very large, like a loose city, surrounding Mingguang Mountain.

After practicing, Chen Zong went to the market area.

The market area is bustling with people, most of them are disciples of Taiyuan Tianzong, most of them are preparatory disciples, and there are also formal disciples who will come here to set up stalls and trade.

"Get out of the way, are you deaf?" The domineering voice contained strong anger.

"I'm sorry, brothers, I'm not good at hearing." A young man bowed and apologized with a humble smile on his face. There were three people in front of him, two men and one woman, wearing light blue fitted robes. They were Tai Yuantian. A martial robe that can only be worn by official disciples of Zongzong, a symbol of status.

Young people who humbly apologize are preparing disciples.

Even if the other party bumped into him, he must apologize, because the other party is a formal disciple, and he is a preliminary disciple. Although there are regulations that people are not allowed to kill people at will within the scope of Mingguang Mountain, but Mingguang Mountain does not care about it after being bullied and severely injured. , as long as no one is killed.

But if the preparatory disciple went beyond his capacity to provoke the formal disciple and was killed, Mingguang Mountain would not punish the formal disciple.

"For a meager thing, I invite my brothers and sisters to drink tea, and I hope to accept it." While apologizing humbly, the young man also took out thirty defective spiritual sources and handed them to the other party.

"Huh, you're smart." The three on the other side sneered, and the leader reached out and copied thirty inferior spiritual sources into his hand: "Next time, remember not to block the way casually. Okay, you're a corpse now."

"Thank you, brother, for your teaching." The young man nodded and bowed quickly.

"Let's go, let's go to Mingfenglou to have a drink." With the thirty defective spirit sources, the three official disciples walked away.

Behind him, the young man clenched his fist and endured silently.

Many people nearby saw this scene,

But no one came forward, because they didn't dare or didn't want to, they just watched with cold eyes.

They are strangers, and Chen Zong will not take care of such things for no reason.

Self-improvement is endless, and self-improvement is fearless.

The young man's choice to prepare his disciples was to swallow his anger, in exchange for a moment of calm.

In life, there are all kinds of choices, and whatever choice you make, you will have to bear the consequences.

Chen Zong strolled past while looking at the things on the stalls on both sides. There were body parts of monsters, some precious medicines, and some strange things, which were found or dug out from the mountains, which might be treasures.

But nothing caught Chen Zong's attention, and naturally he didn't make any purchases. Gradually, Chen Zong walked under a restaurant, Mingfeng Building.

This Mingfeng building is not run by ordinary people. It has a great background. It is said that it is the property of an elder on Mingguang Mountain.

Although Transcendent Realm powerhouses have undergone metamorphosis at the level of life, they are still inseparable from the fact that they are human beings, who have various needs.

Maybe there is less demand in this area, but there are still other needs.

Having property means having income, and having income means wealth, which equals many things.

The Mingfeng Building is four floors high. Chen Zong stepped into the first floor and glanced at it. Every table was full of people, so he walked to the stairs on the second floor.

This move immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Only formal disciples can enter the second floor. He doesn't look like a formal disciple."

"I have the impression that he is a preparatory disciple who came through some back doors a few days ago, and he doesn't know the rules."

"It turns out that the newcomer, from the looks of it, didn't know this until he was taught a lesson and paid a price."

While these people were discussing, Chen Zong had already stepped up the stairs on the second floor and walked to the second floor.

At a glance, the second floor is also full.

No one came to intercept, Chen Zong went directly to the third floor.

"Go up."

"The second floor?"

"No, he's going to the third floor."

"The third floor!"

Suddenly, bursts of exclamations sounded.

"He is desperate, he dared to go to the third floor."

"Ignorant people."

"Although there is no express rule that our preparatory disciples cannot go up to the second and third floors, the private rules are like this. By default, only official disciples can go up to the second floor, and elite disciples can go up to the third floor."

At the beginning of Mingfeng Tower's construction, there were no such rules. Of course, there are no such rules now. Everything was created by the disciples of Mingguang Mountain.

Preparatory disciples could only stay on the first floor, the second floor belonged to official disciples, the third floor belonged to elite disciples, and the fourth floor belonged to core disciples. Each floor was divided into classes, so as to distinguish the status from high to low.

The result of stepping into the ranks is often very bad, but some new disciples don't know this, and they have to pay some price to understand.

Stepping on the third floor, Chen Zong took a glance. The people sitting on the third floor were all wearing blue martial robes. There was a bright light on the cuffs of the martial robes, which were woven with some special silk thread. , which symbolizes the identity of the elite disciples of Mingguang Mountain.

The eyes that were just casually sweeping towards the sound of footsteps suddenly froze on Chen Zong's body, and then a trace of dissatisfaction, banter and annoyance appeared one after another.

"Who are you, don't you know that this is the place where only elite disciples come?" An elite disciple looked at Chen Zong carefully, then got up and scolded in a stern voice.

Other elite disciples also looked over.

"Preparation disciple?" One of the elite disciples walked up to Chen Zong and asked back.

Chen Zong nodded.

"Get out, this is not a place for preparatory disciples to come." The elite disciple's eyes were cold, his tone was harsh, and when the words fell, he waved his hands directly, and a violent wind whizzed towards the sleeves of his robe. He slapped Chen Zong's face fiercely.

If you are beaten, you will not die or be seriously injured, but the force contained in it will swell your face directly, and it will also make people roll down the stairs, which is very embarrassing.

It has to be said that this person's intentions are vicious.

Chen Zong's eyes turned cold, he didn't see any gestures, but his body was rippling like water waves, making the opponent's sleeves fall into the air, and the moment he was about to attack for the second time, the sword head hit the opponent's stomach directly, wreaking havoc with terrifying force The vortex-like turbulence caused the elite disciple to lose his strength in an instant, and his whole body fell forward, rolling down the stairs, making a thumping sound.

"How dare you make a move."

"Take him down."

"kill him."

The other elite disciples seemed enraged one after another. Qi Qi released an astonishing aura. After locking Chen Zong, they shot to kill Chen Zong one after another.

Each of these elite disciples is very strong, and all of them have reached the level of eight-star combat power, and the power of their shots is astonishing.

The age of these elite disciples is not too old, probably in their thirties, but they look about the same as in their twenties, but they can have eight-star combat power. On Chaotian Island, they are the top geniuses Level one, not inferior to Xiahouba and his like, even stronger than Xiahouba and his like.

This also made Chen Zong even more surprised by the quality of geniuses in the Canglan Continent. Indeed, because of the better cultivation environment and resources and the influence of various inheritance factors, the cultivation here has become easier.

The thought flashed by, but in the face of many attacks, Chen Zong was unambiguous, his body remained still, the Tianyang sword was out of its sheath, and it was slashed out of thin air in front of him, like a crescent moon lying in front of it, sweeping everything away. Attacks cut and shatter.

The strength of the sword pierced through the sky, swept away, swept past the crowd, and knocked all the dozen or so elite disciples into the air.

Chen Zong used ingenuity, he didn't strike hard, he just repelled them. If it was a life-and-death battle, this sword had already killed them, what he wanted was just shock.

"Who the hell are you?" After a dozen elite disciples got up, their gazes were uncertain, and they didn't dare to continue to strike. When the sword wind of that sword passed over their bodies just now, they felt creepy. They were not stupid. They realized that The opponent's strength is much stronger than his own, even if a dozen people fight together, they may not be opponents.

"Preparation disciples." Chen Zongdao, and immediately asked back: "Who stipulates that preparation disciples can only eat on the first floor? Does Mingfeng Tower have this rule?"

More than a dozen elite disciples looked at each other, and Mingfeng Building did not have such regulations. These regulations were just initiated by some disciples of Mingguang Mountain relying on their status.

Over time, not a rule has become a rule.

In the past, it was not that there were no preparatory disciples who wanted to break this rule. After all, among the preparatory disciples, there were capable people, but at most they just rushed to the second floor to show off their prestige, and then they were suppressed.

On Mingguang Mountain, the preparatory disciples are uneven, but generally they are relatively ordinary, otherwise they would not be reduced to preparatory disciples. As for the official disciples, they naturally have their own advantages, basically every one of them is under the age of thirty. They can all have seven-star combat power.

As for elite disciples, they must have an eight-star combat power.

And the core disciples are stronger, nine-star combat power, and master-level masters.

This level is definitely much stronger than those top-rank sects on Chaotian Island.

"It's true that there are no clear rules in Mingfeng Building, but this rule was set by the three secret senior brothers. Don't tell me you want to break the rules of the three secret senior brothers?" One of the elite disciples shouted angrily.

The ranks of Taiyuan Tianzong's disciples are very clear, the core disciples are not the highest, and there are secret disciples above them.

Every esoteric disciple is a strong person in the extreme human realm. In other words, only those who have achieved the extreme human realm can be qualified to become esoteric disciples. Each of them has a high status and can even compete with some lower-level disciples in various mountains. comparable to the elders.

"I heard that Mingfeng Tower is the property of Elder Mingyi. Elder Mingyi doesn't have such rules. Could it be that the three secret disciples are planning to overstep their authority, or are they planning to occupy Mingfeng Tower for themselves?" Chen Zong said, The complexions of more than a dozen elite disciples changed drastically.

This kind of words are a bit embarrassing.

The status of secret disciples is indeed very high, comparable to some lower-level elders, but Elder Mingyi is the most powerful elder in Mingguang Mountain, second only to the master of Mingguang Mountain, and any secret disciple must be respectful in front of him.