Chapter 8 (1/2)
”Showto the shi+xiong with the face of a deadHe had still been waiting outside of the garret room, and with a sweep of his sleeve the wooden block flew into his hands
”D-Rank? Another useless one” The youngwith disdain, pointing towards a direction before o to Qing-Mu Hall on your own”
”I'll re murmured hatefully under his breath Clearly, this corpse-faced shi+xiong was required to guide Fang Xing to this place called Qing-Mu Hall, but it seened rank had been too unimportant and he had been left to find the hall on his own
As Fang Xing walked towards the direction the corpse-facedof curses was uttered under his breath 'How the hell do I knohere this ”Qing-Mu Hall” is? Everything here looks the same!'
”Err… is that you? shi+di Fang Xing?” A faure -- stopped only a few inches away fro
It was the pluht before, e for Fang Xing at the Sa, but ould have predicted that he would oversleep and not wake up until the bell actually rang? After realizing that he was late, he had rushed hurriedly towards the bell only to bu
”Isn't that shi+xiong Zhu? I've been waiting for you, where have you been?” Fang Xing s as in Yu's thoughts
”Ah… ahe was actually quite pleased, Yu dropped his worries and s Xing”
”By the hy are you alone? Where's the shi+xiong that was supposed to guide you?
”Well, there was this corpse-faced shi+xiong as supposed to, but he suddenly had diarrhea and ran to the toilet Since I couldn't wait any longer, I decided to go on my own”
”Cultivators can get diarrhea…?”
”Who knows? Maybe his intestines have rotted” Fang Xing cursed the corpse-faced shi+xiong one last ti his arm around Yu's fat neck He was quite a few inches shorter than Yu so it actually did take sohtly to help him reach
”Which rank did you get into?”
”What's yours?”
”Unfortunately, I'm in the lowest, D-Rank”
”Hah! In that case, we're the same!”
Two figures of stark contrast -- one tall with the other short, one fat with the other thin -- walked ether
Yu didn't think twice about Fang Xing being placed in the sa also learned from Yu that within all of the outer court disciples, ed to the D-Rank: the lowest rank in the sect Half of the rehth of the outer court disciples belonged to the B-Rank
The best A-Rank only had a handful of people with suitable zi'zhi or background to qualify Each of these individuals was a treasure to the entire sect; they were the ones most likely to succeed the furthest
'On the bright side,' Fang Xing thought to himself, 'at least I'm not the absolute worst'
It wasn't long before the pair arrived at the Qing-Mu Hall; it was another wooden garret, though this tilance, it looked like nothing special, but closer inspection showed details in the connecting parts of the entire structure that showed off the designers and artisans' fine craftsmanshi+p: It was simple yet impressively solemn
Once Fang Xing and Yu had walked up to the garret, a 's sleeve and introduced the newco Chao' and -- with a little help fro learned that thisnearly as old as Elder Gao had only achieved tier four of the Spirit Stage Regardless, Fang Xing would still have no chance against hiht