In the dark room, ten people were sleeping on a large bunk bed.
The snoring sounds, coupled with the chirping of insects outside the house, made the night extremely noisy.
Luo Jing, who was sitting cross-legged, sighed.
He stopped practicing and just lay down to rest.
Since I have decided to go hiking tomorrow, I have to have a good rest.
Practicing cultivation is actually very mentally demanding, because it requires absorbing the spiritual energy in the air into the body bit by bit, which is a delicate job.
Furthermore, the higher the level of cultivation technique, the more sophisticated the Qi-refining skills and the more mentally demanding they are.
The external martial arts that Luo Jing practiced were crude and inferior, and his Qi-refining techniques were very rough. The difficulty of practicing them was probably equivalent to a third-grade math problem in his previous life.
But no matter how simple the questions are, doing them for a whole day will make people tired and irritable.
Since he had decided to go hiking tomorrow, Luo Jing lay down to rest and get enough rest.
Crossing the mountains is a test for advancement to the outer sect of the Soul Refining Sect.
Most outer sect disciples are not qualified to enter the inner sect.
There are nine levels in the Qi Refining Realm. Someone like Wang Xin, who has reached the sixth level of Qi Refining, already has some influence in the outer sect.
If you reach the seventh level of Qi Refining, you can cross the mountain. As long as you pass the many levels of the Twelve Demon Altars, you can be promoted to the inner sect and become an inner sect disciple.
However, the test of the inner sect is extremely difficult. Even someone at the seventh level of Qi Refining may not be able to pass it in one go.
For example, Senior Brother Changfeng, the current number one outer disciple of Xiaoyue Peak, is at the seventh level of Qi Refining Realm, but he failed three times in his attempts to pass the level.
Only those who have reached the eighth level of Qi Refining Stage or above can be almost certain of success.
Of course, with Luo Jing's cultivation level of the ninth level of Qi Refining Realm, it was too easy for him to pass the levels. It was as easy as eating and drinking.
It’s just that Luo Jing was hiding his abilities before.
Now that he has decided to take the challenge and join the inner sect, Luo Jing has no intention of hiding his incompetence.
In the demon sect where the weak are preyed upon by the strong, a lot of troubles can be avoided as long as you show enough strength and talent.
Once his cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Realm is revealed, it will be enough for Luo Jing to gain a foothold in the inner sect.
Even if he meets a nymphomaniac like Wang Xin again, Luo Jing doesn't have to be submissive. He has the power and confidence to refuse.
Outer disciples have no human rights, and no one cares even if they die. Only powerful disciples like Wang Xin would be so arrogant.
But inner disciples are different.
Even in a demonic sect where the weak are preyed upon by the strong, the killing and internal consumption among inner disciples is an extremely serious matter.
That's why Shen Qingxuan hopes Luo Jing will join the inner sect.
Because only by joining the inner sect can Luo Jing have the most basic "human rights" in this world of magic where the weak are preyed upon by the strong.
Early in the morning, Luo Jing was awakened by the noises of his roommates.
Roommates don't like Luo Jing, a hard-working man who practices diligently every day.
After all, before Luo Jing traveled through time, the original owner was already a hard worker and had a very average relationship with his roommates.
—Everyone is just idling around outside the sect, but you’re the only one who’s so hardworking, right
With this mentality, it would be strange if Luo Jing was popular.
But Luo Jing also had no intention of getting along well with this group of roommates.
Get up, get dressed, go to the yard to fetch water to wash your face, and brush your teeth and rinse your mouth with white salt mixed with tree branches.
Then Luo Jing, wearing a neat black shorts, walked out the door.
Not long after he walked out, using his sharp five senses brought about by the great perfection of the Qi Refining Realm, he heard disdainful discussions coming from the yard behind him.
"This god is pretending again."
"You're wearing something so handsome so early in the morning, and you're trying to seduce a woman again?"
"Hey... Let me tell you, yesterday the disciples of the Medicine Hall said that this God of War was having an affair with Senior Sister Wang Xin in the inner room for quite a while. When Senior Sister Wang Xin came out, the skin on her face was cracked. We had no idea what the two of them did in there."
"Wow! The skin on your face is cracked. Is this a big deal? It seems like Senior Sister Wang Xin got hurt."
"But this kid turned out to be a silver spear with a wax head, good looking but useless? With such a short time, he is really a waste!"
Luo Jing rolled his eyes at the sounds of jealousy and disdain from his roommates.
Walk away quickly, too lazy to listen anymore.
Compared with my girlfriend's Lingyun Immortal Sect, where the sect is harmonious and the relationship between the upper and lower levels is harmonious, the outer sect of this demonic sect is simply a cesspool.
It's a sheer waste of time to bother with these shady, insect-like people.
It's like a bunch of flies buzzing around your ears. If you hit them, they'll dirty your hands, but if you don't hit them, they'll be noisy too.
Luo Jing hopes that the environment will be better after entering the inner gate.
After all, those who can enter the inner sect are either old disciples who have worked in the outer sect for many years, or young magic cultivators with extraordinary talents. Even if they are bad, they will not be as stupid and straightforward as the outer sect disciples.
After leaving his residence, Luo Jing walked quickly between the houses.
Many outer disciples he met along the way pointed at him.
Thanks to Senior Sister Wang Xin, Luo Jing has gained some fame in the outer sect of Xiaoyue Peak.
It seems that everyone is talking about the lovemaking incident between Luo Jing and Senior Sister Wang in the Medicine Refining Hall yesterday...
Luo Jing walked into the nearest dining hall with a normal expression, paid out twenty coins, and ordered a large meal with meat and soup.
Then, when leaving, as expected, he heard the disdainful murmurs of the disciples who were serving food.
"… As expected, he hooked up with Senior Sister Wang Xin, and he's so generous."
"Bah! A gigolo who lives off his wife. It makes me sick just looking at him."
Luo Jing ignored him and walked to the corner to eat in silence.
In the cafeteria, it was dinner time and people were arriving one after another, making it extremely noisy.
The demonic sect, the Soul Refining Sect, has seven main branches and countless disciples.
There are more than 100,000 outer sect disciples in Xiaoyue Peak alone. Not only is there a market at the foot of the mountain, but there are also houses everywhere in the outer sect of Xiaoyue Peak, forming a world of its own.
In the memory of the original owner Mo Hu, the total population of the county town where Luo Jing came from was not as many as the outer disciples on Xiaoyue Peak.
Most of the outer disciples do odd jobs and run errands in the mountains to practice. Once their cultivation reaches the seventh level of Qi Refining, they can try to cross the mountains.
The outer sect is the Soul Refining Sect's talent reserve camp... or, in other words, a reserve camp for consumables and miscellaneous soldiers.
After all, most of the disciples who were promoted from the outer sect had average talents and could not reach a high level, so they could only serve as miscellaneous soldiers after entering the inner sect.
But it is precisely because of these huge numbers of miscellaneous soldiers and small fry that the Soul Refining Sect has been able to grow and develop and achieve its current momentum.
It is not enough for a sect to have only masters.
At this time, Luo Jing was full and didn't bother to pay attention to the rumors around him.
He planned to go straight into the mountains.
But just as Luo Jing put down the quick weapon, a gust of fragrant wind blew towards him.
The familiar clucking of an old hen appeared in my ears.
"Oh my... Junior Brother Luo, what a coincidence."
Wang Xin, with a plaster on the right forehead, appeared in Luo Jing's sight with a smile.
She sat down next to Luo Jing without any hesitation, holding her chin with one hand and smiling, "I didn't expect that we were so destined to meet each other even for breakfast."
"It seems that God is bringing us together."
Wang Xin said this and laughed like an old hen.
The outer disciples who were watching the show nearby couldn't help laughing and turned their heads away, fearing that they would laugh out loud on the spot.