A mountainous area more than ten kilometers away from the provincial capital.

"Roar~"

"Jialiang, hurry up, let's have another Xuan Lei Talisman!"

"Senior brother, I, I have used up all my talismans."

"So quickly? When you went out, didn't your master give you ten copies?"

"Yes, but we have encountered many mutant beasts along the way, and I always--"

"Roar!Roar!!"

"Forget it, then don't use the talisman. Let's just use the beast training technique and try to subdue it!"

"Beast training techniques? Senior brother, I, I have just learned it, and I am not very skilled yet!"

"I'll go, you, you've been in the art for more than half a year. Haven't you even mastered the beast training technique?"

"I--"

In the night, two figures, one fat and one thin, were flying around a huge mutant python.

When they attacked, they kept talking.

The more fat people are the senior brothers, and their cultivation level and magic are also higher.

But he has a bad temper and is very dissatisfied with the fact that the master asked him to come out to practice with a rookie.

Especially this junior brother, he is not capable and does not flatter others. Instead, he is like a young master, and needs him as his senior brother to serve him everywhere.

The fat senior brother becomes more and more angry the more he thinks about it.

This time, they encountered the most dangerous task along the way, and the senior brother was even more disgusted with this junior brother who was frequently dragging his legs.

With such repulsion in my heart, the fat senior brother's tone towards his junior brother was not much better.

Therefore, when I heard that my junior brother had not even mastered the most basic beast training technique in the sect, the fat senior brother blurted out this.

The thin junior brother, An Jialiang, was suddenly a little angry after hearing this, and his tender and fair face turned red.

He knew that he was not talented, but he didn't want to do this either.

He has obviously been practicing very hard, but no matter how hard he works, he is not as good as the brothers who are getting started at the same time.

Even the young grandson of the mountain village chief's family who could only rely on him to worship the master actually practiced faster than him.

An Jialiang is only sixteen years old this year and his mind is not very mature.

In addition, he is the little ancestor of the family and has been raised by his family since he was a child. How could he ever suffer such grievances and contempt?

But in the sect, there is the most powerful place in the place where the strength is king.

If you have good talent and high cultivation, you will be the pride of the sect and the master's beloved disciple.

On the contrary, it is a waste that is looked down upon by all the people from the sects.

Unfortunately, An Jialiang, who had been proud of for more than ten years, became the latter in the Beast Control Gate.

The gap between heaven and earth, clouds and mud is as big as such, not to mention a teenager, even an adult may not be able to bear it.

However, An Jialiang's family has money, and he can buy a lot of training materials with the bank card given by his family.

He took these cultivation materials to open the way and finally made friends with several senior brothers with high cultivation.

No matter what the senior brothers think, they all enjoy An Jialiang's "filial piety" and take care of him a little.

Therefore, even if I feel that Young Master An Jialiang is a waste, my senior brothers will not reveal it.

And it was definitely the first time I was talking about An Jialiang's face like the senior brother in front of me.

An Jialiang couldn't stand it!

Young people are sensitive, have a strong sense of self-esteem, and are rich in wealthy An Jialiang is particularly proud of his face.

"..." He bit his lower lip hard, enduring it, and preventing himself from saying something offensive.

This is the place where he made the fastest progress in the Beast Control Sect for more than half a year, that is, he learned to control himself.

An Jialiang felt that he was restrained enough, but his expression was still obviously resentful, and even a little distorted.

The fat senior brother glanced at him and cursed in anger: "What? You said, are you still not convinced?"

"Hmph, are you the most annoying? You guys like you? You obviously don't have the talent to practice, but you rely on your relationship to go through the back door, squeeze out more talented people, take up other people's seats, but you don't know how to cherish them!"

"If you don't have talent, just practice hard! You're so lucky. You've been in the art for more than half a year and can't even learn the minimum beast training technique. You're such a waste!"

"An Jialiang, don't think that it's great if you have a few bad money at home. I'll tell you that in our circle, money is important, but not the most important thing. After all, it depends on cultivation and ability!"

"Besides, your family's little money is nothing in our beast control sect. If your family is really rich, they would have found a way to open up spiritual roots for you!"

At the beginning, An Jialiang was scolded so much that he was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a place to get in.

But as he listened, he sensitively grasped the point, "Enlightenment of spiritual roots? Senior brother, what is the development of spiritual roots?"

It's not what he guessed.

Isn’t something like spiritual roots born? Can it be modified artificially?

"Good beast! Die for me!"

The fat senior brother was still fighting with the mutant python while talking.

He seized the opportunity and threw out a talisman in the air, which hit the python seven inches.

It seemed like a bomb was thrown into a seven-inch part of the python, and it instantly flipped into meat paste, and the mutant python died thoroughly.

The fat senior brother rushed up quickly without delay, turned his wrist and suddenly held a dagger in his palm.

He came near the mutant python, and a cold light flashed, and the python's belly was cut open. The fat senior brother used a dagger to search the pile of flesh and blood, and finally showed a satisfied smile.

"Inner Alchemy! It's not in vain that I wasted a spiritual talisman!"

The fat senior brother took out a tissue from his pocket, carefully wiped the inner elixir, and then received it in a close-fitting bag with great savor.

An Jialiang saw that the fat senior brother took away the inner elixir directly, but he didn't even ask him a question. He felt a little frustrated and unwilling.

Why?

The two of them fought together, but he also used three Xuan Lei Talismans for this, greatly weakening the combat effectiveness of the mutant python, which allowed the fat senior brother to slaughter successfully.

Now that he has obtained the spoils, An Jialiang should have a share.

Even if the senior brother doesn't want to give it to him, he will at least give in a few words.

However, the senior brother was not even willing to be polite and polite.

There is only one reason for this.

That is, the senior brother didn't take him An Jialiang seriously at all, and he was too lazy to even do face skills!

That's right, this is exactly the same as when he was with those young followers in school before he joined the sect.

Because the family is rich and grandfather is a well-known local figure, An Jialiang has always been surrounded by his younger brothers since he was a child.

Those people surrounded him and held him, but he never had to worry about the feelings of those people.

He said whatever he wanted, and he would squeeze whoever he wanted. Those people were choked by him and could only swallow their anger and didn't even dare to put one of them.

An Jialiang felt particularly happy when he saw that they were obviously flushed in his face, but he still wanted to stay by his side.

Even though he is young, he understands the truth.

It was precisely because of understanding these principles that An Jialiang became less and less concerned about those people.

Just like the senior brother in front of you, haha, I guess in the eyes of this fat man, I am no different from those little minions who curled up for money back then.
Chapter completed!