Chapter 3 Newcomer Rules

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  "Even a first-level disciple who has cultivated the energy in the door would find it difficult to do this kind of clumsy work," said Shixiong. Lu Chen's mood was heavy, he wasn't someone who couldn't bear hardship, but what he disliked the most was doing pointless and thankless tasks. Now that there was no hope, it might be better to just go back to selling fish.

  He is also a very practical person, whether or not he is an immortal is unimportant, it's too far away, the most important thing is that he wants to be a local tyrant.

  "But relying on my leg strength..."

  Lu Chen thought of a key issue, originally came by sailboat, now step by step back, afraid it will be a long time.

  While he was deep in thought, he didn't notice several young men approaching from the front.

  Bang!

  A young man intentionally bumped into Lu Chen's shoulder, causing him to take a few steps back. His right shoulder bone was burning with pain, as if he had crashed into a wooden stake.

  "Damn it, watch where you're going!"

  The young man immediately cursed, wearing a blue brocade robe, with a jade pendant at his waist and a long sword on his back, especially with a proud look between his eyebrows, obviously of high status.

  Lu Chen rubbed his right shoulder, looked up and saw a total of five people in front of him. Except for the young man who had collided with him, the others were expressionless, and two slightly pretty girls even sneered at him.

  "Muddy legs, hand over your identity jade card, otherwise don't think you can get away with this!" The young man sneered, looking like he had intentionally bumped into him.

  Lu Chen hadn't reacted yet, but this sentence made him realize something. He took another look and gradually understood that these people had come with a purpose. In this situation, it was obvious extortion, which Lu Chen had encountered many times when he was three years old and begging his way to Qing Shui Town.

  As for the purpose, it is likely an identity jade card, which every Qingyunmen disciple has. It not only represents one's identity but also records the sect's contribution points.

  Lu Chen didn't say another word and immediately handed over his identity jade card.

  Although he was bold, he wasn't reckless; facing five people at once, or even just one, he knew he wouldn't be a match for them. After all, the other party claimed to be an old man, so his cultivation must have reached the Refining Qi level.

  I'm still unfamiliar with this place, but I've only been in Qingyun Gate for a day.

  That young man was unexpectedly pleased with Lu Chen's wit. He took out a jade token from his bosom and then paired it with Lu Chen's, gritting his teeth in anger.

  Bang!

  Lu Chen's jade pendant fell to the ground.

  "I spoke so quickly, it turns out he's a poor devil of his grandmother's, not even making a bit of contribution." The young man said angrily, looking at the dirty muddy legs in front of him, and couldn't help but want to beat them up.

  At this time, one of the girls interrupted: "He Shidi, forget it!" She lazily swept her eyes over Lu Chen and said: "I heard that this newcomer came in through the back door, and he's only been here for a day. What contributions could he have made? Next time, then."

  The girl's eyebrows were like ink paintings, her face was like a peach blossom. Her status seemed to be quite high, and after she finished speaking, no one dared to oppose her for a while.

  "What Sister Zhou said is true."

  That young man smiled and nodded, then looked at Lu Chen and said fiercely: "Muddy legs, I don't care if you walked in the back door or have a patron in the imperial court, three months later hand over 100 contribution points, one less and don't blame me for being ruthless."

  Although Qingyunmen does not allow internal strife, it is easy to make things difficult for a newcomer, so the young man is unscrupulous.

  After threatening for a few sentences, several people slowly left.

  Lu Chen picked up his identity jade card and cast a cold glance at what was behind him before continuing towards the Purple Bamboo Pavilion.

  On the side, there were already disciples watching, and when they saw Lu Chen pass by, several of them sympathized.

  "These few people are all princesses in the mortal world, with the identity of young masters, they are arrogant and have inner door disciples to back them up, so it's normal for newcomers to be extorted. You're still lucky, last month that Chen Shidi had his contribution points robbed completely."

  "We commoner disciples have all been robbed when we first entered the sect, so let's just be open-minded about it. Once our cultivation is high enough, no one will dare to bully us."

  "What a pity, your body of five spiritual roots is indeed difficult..."

  The disciples of the Qingyun Gate are diverse and numerous, with some being princes and nobles, while others are ordinary civilians. Those who share a similar humble background often stick together.

  Lu Chen was seething with anger, this Qing Yun Men looked down on people, it was already hard to get along, and now he was being bullied again. He pointed behind him and said: "What's that guy's name?"

  Several people were stunned, some puzzled, and secretly thought: This new junior brother shouldn't be thinking of finding fault, should he?

  "That man is called He Wu, from a royal family background. His cultivation has reached the third layer of Qi refining." one of them said.

  Upon hearing this, Lu Chen gritted his teeth and thanked him before slowly leaving. He pondered in his heart whether to report this matter to the seniors of Qingyun Gate.

  But when he thought of those words from his middle age, Lu Chen's heart retreated.

  Qingyun Gate does not accept waste, if you want mental methods, elixirs, and sword moves, figure it out yourself. The meaning of this sentence is clear: the stage is only so big, everyone is equal, if you want to stand out, look at yourself.

  Others are indeed rushing, but on the surface, there is no violation of rules. If you have the ability, go and rush for it yourself.

  "Alas, puzzling..."

  Back in the small hut, Lu Chen's face was pale, but fortunately he used to be a fishmonger and had seen many people since childhood. As an orphan who had been independent since young, he could handle anything on his own, so although he felt stifled at the moment, he didn't cry.

  Not at a loss what to do.

  But what makes them able to rob, what makes them able to learn magic, while they themselves can't even afford to eat, everyone has two arms and one head, why?

  This problem has been troubling him since he was a child and is also his motivation to become a local tyrant.

  He didn't move to Qing Shui Town until he was six years old. At the age of three, he had begged his way there and seen many poor people who couldn't afford to cook, while rich people fed their dogs big chunks of meat. He remembered it deeply. When he was four years old, he even fought with a dog for a piece of bone.

  I refuse to accept this!

  Stubbornness took over, and Lu Chen's thoughts of selling fish at home were gone. Anyway, he couldn't leave even if he wanted to. Since that was the case, I won't leave either! Contribute a bit? Not a single one will be given!

  He began to ponder, wanting to change the situation, must have strength, and the premise of strength - contribution points.

  But before that, we need to solve the problem of eating first.

  "As long as I have hands and feet, I won't starve to death. As long as I can hold on, there will be a way out eventually."

  After thinking for a moment, Lu Chen ran out of the small hut. He remembered that there was a pond in this purple bamboo forest. As long as there was water, he would never starve to death.

  He first circled the pond a few times, and after becoming slightly familiar with it, he sat down at one corner, and with a practiced air, placed his right hand on the water, closed his eyes, and in an instant, he felt himself transformed into a fish.

  The water's surface is like a mirror, and ripples appear quietly.

  In the palm of the hand, a small black fish about three fingers in size swam out, with its slightly agile fish eyes looking around and then swimming along the water pool.

  This little black fish is Lu Chen's biggest secret, and he relied on it to catch fish in the past. What's strange is that when Lu Chen transforms into a fish, his body falls asleep, and when he returns to his body, the little black fish falls asleep inside him.

  The little black fish swam along the pond and when it saw a few large green fish in the distance, its fish mouth revealed a humanized smile.

  "This immortal family is really different, even the fish are fat, looking at it this way, I won't have any problem with my three meals."

  Xiao Hei Yu Lu Chen thought contentedly, he followed his habit and once again familiarized himself with the terrain, which area had a lot of fish, which area had fat fish, all of this was at his fingertips.

  Wait until it's familiar, then let the body capture it.

  Fortunately, the pool was not large, and after a while, Lu Chen roughly understood. Just as he thought of swimming back, his fish eyes suddenly looked down.

  The pool is not large, but extremely deep. The lower part is pitch black, with occasional flashes of starlight twinkling.

  Lu Chen was slightly curious in his heart, but when he thought of Xiao Hei's divine power, he still boldly went downstream.

  This little black fish swims extremely fast, as if it were lightning, and also has a magical power - water transformation! It can transform into water to hide, and the time is just one incense stick.

  With this divine power, in previous years at Qing Shui Town's Qing Shui River, Lu Chen was often able to escape the pursuit of large fish.

  Of course, it's also called Shentong, which is a name given by Lu Chen himself, and it's quite powerful.

  After all, his understanding of Xiao Hei Yu was just this much.

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