Wang Yue has been an outer disciple of the Spirit Beast Sect for a month. When he recalled the lottery that day, he still felt palpitations and glad.

With money, it is easy to use wherever you put it. Three low-level spirit stones took effect. As soon as his hand touched a bamboo stick in the middle, he saw a bamboo stick on the edge jumping abnormally. If Wang Yue didn't understand, he would have lived for more than ten years in vain. He immediately chose the beating bamboo stick and took it out and saw that it was indeed a top sign.

The outer disciples and the inner disciples were far away. After entering the school, Wang Yue only met his sister once. Since then, Wang Yue has studied the rules and etiquette of the outer disciples with other outer disciples and chose the main practice of the martial arts. He still practiced the Nine-Turn Art of Spirit Snake, and at the same time practiced the spiritual snake sword control technique. If you encounter any difficulties in your cultivation, you can ask about the outer disciple’s teachings. In daily chats, from other senior brothers with qualifications, you learned some interesting stories about the Spirit Beast Sect and some dangerous taboos.

In the Spirit Beast Sect, disciples in the Qi Refining Stage are the lowest generation. Cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage can be deacons, and cultivators in the Golden Elixir stage can be elders. Masters in the Nascent Soul stage are all in seclusion and are honorary Supreme Elders. Wang Yue heard from some senior brothers who have been in the sect for several years that the current master of the sect, Taoist Jingkong, is just a Jindan stage cultivator. He is good at managing and is willing to waste his time in his cultivation to manage the sect, so he can become the leader. It is not that the higher his cultivation level can he become the leader.

After a month of boring training, Wang Yue has been integrated into the life of the outer disciples. Today is the day for the outer disciples to distribute chores, but Wang Yue has a strong premonition of danger. He secretly observed the surroundings and did not find suspicious people among the groups of outer disciples. The more he could not find the source of the danger, the more uneasy Wang Yue felt. He saw a cold light flashing in the eyes of Deacon Zhang, who was responsible for distributing chores, and Wang Yue suddenly realized that the problem was here.

The conflict with the Zhang family has been around for a long time. Even if the hatred of Zhang Chengzong was not killed, the two families had deep resentment. Thinking of the cold sneer on his face when he saw Zhang Chengan last time, he knew that the Zhang family would not be good. However, Wang Yue did not expect that the descendants of the Zhang family had become deacon in the Spirit Beast Sect, and their strength was beyond his expectations.

"Are you Wang Yue from Wangjing Village, Yunxiao City?" Deacon Zhang took away the murderous intent in his eyes, twisted his three-inch long beard, and stared at Wang Yue with a smile.

"It's the disciple!" Seeing Deacon Zhang's hypocritical smile, Wang Yue became more cautious and cautious in his heart, and answered respectfully, making people unable to find any fault in etiquette.

"Okay, this is your chore. Take this jade slip and go to the chore utensils to collect relevant tools." As he said that, Deacon Zhang handed Wang Yue a jade slip recording the arrangements of the chores, and did not make things difficult for him.

Wang Yue was a little surprised. Could it be that his premonition was wrong? He took the jade slip blankly and looked at it. His face suddenly became ugly. He thought to himself: "He actually worked as a chore in the feeding ground for lifelessness! Isn't this kind of chore only for those outer disciples who have achieved some success in their cultivation? Newly-entered disciples do this chore, which is simply lifeless."

Wang Yue was about to question Deacon Zhang, but he saw that he had already taken the pen and recorded it on the case, and had a large seal on the deacon. He waved his hand impatiently to Wang Yue and shouted: "I got the choreographed jade slip, leave soon. You extra recruited outer disciples have no right to choose! Unless you are willing to withdraw from the Spirit Beast Sect!" As he said that, Deacon Zhang showed a sarcastic sneer in his eyes.

Seeing Deacon Zhang's face-changing speed, Wang Yue suppressed his anger and his face had returned to normal. Knowing that things were so far, it was useless to make trouble, because the right of the deacon was just in charge of this, and he could not catch a handle. He would rather die in the feeding ground than be driven out of the Spirit Beast Sect.

In the outdoor yard, the fat man Fang Rujing had been anxious. When he saw Wang Yue coming out, he immediately ran over and complained with a sad face: "I'm so angry that we extra-hired disciples have no human rights, so they actually arranged for me to clean the toilet. Ten years, I'll live near the toilet for ten years, and when I return here, I can kill people in the wind. Hey, I'm a fat man who is unlucky. Brother Wang, what kind of chores are you arranged for you?"

"Feedling, ten years of errands." Wang Yue said lightly.

As soon as he spoke, the noise around him was silent in an instant, and he looked at Wang Yue with complicated eyes, especially Fang Rujing, who was scared to hold the slap of the slap who was sweeping the toilet tightly in his arms. In comparison, sweeping the toilet was ten thousand times lucky than entering the feed stadium!

"Did you offend someone? You're working as a choreer there, and you'll die for a lifetime! Usually, only veteran disciples above the fifth floor will go, and they all make big mistakes..."

"Someone must be disliked by you. Tsk tsk, your physique and your cultivation level will be dead after entering!"

"Every ten years, there are 100 naughty disciples who often make mistakes. When they come out ten years later, there are only more than twenty at most, and they are injured. How can they be miserable!"

Wang Yue could no longer hear what they said. He knew clearly his embarrassing situation. He went to the feeding ground and died for a lifetime. If he didn't go, he had to voluntarily withdraw from the Spirit Beast Sect.

Thinking of Ji Su's condescending cold smile, the ugly face of Minghao, the humbleness of the ancestor of the Wang family when he presented precious elixirs, and the earnest hope of his sister Wang Yi for him, Wang Yue knew that he had no way out. If he took a step back, he would have no chance to get along with the Dao for the rest of his life. So what if he was torn to pieces? At worst, fifteen years later, he will be another hero!

Wang Yue's mind was in chaos. He didn't know how he walked to the utensils. Under the merciful gaze of a deacon, he received ten storage bags for storing feed, which were essential feed for feeding monsters. After some explanation, he sent the items used by the outer disciples himself, a storage bag containing the dry food needed for ten years, ten sets of Taoist robes for outer disciples, a spirit snake flying board, and a low-level jade talisman sword.

The next day, as soon as the sky was dawn, Wang Yue arrived at the designated location, and other disciples who went to the feed farm gathered here. He raised his head and looked at the rising red sun. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

Several malicious eyes fell on Wang Yue, and some old qualified outer disciples gathered together in groups, pointing at Wang Yue's back, and laughing from time to time.

"Haha, this junior brother is dead. He was assigned to the feed farm just one month after he came in. Fortunately, he still has the second level of Qi Refining Stage. Otherwise, once he entered, he would not even have the chance to release food, and he would be eaten by the monsters who were angry and ate so much that he didn't even have bones left."

"Hehe, so what about the second level of the Qi Refining Period? A senior brother who was lucky enough to come out of the feeding field said that his younger brother was at the fourth level of the Cultivation Period. Not a single hour after entering, he was swallowed by a crazy winged tiger. The crazy monsters could not recognize the feeding card on our bodies. The senior brother said that there were many crazy monsters in captivity."

"Winged Tiger? How could there be such a terrible monster? If the monster inside could fly, how could our flying board escape the monster's pursuit?" The yellow-faced man who had just mocked Wang Yue was immediately scared and asked in a trembling voice.

"Hmph, otherwise why is it called the Nine-Death Feeding Field? You don't think about what mistakes we made last year. If we hadn't asked the deacon to give us kindness, we would have been driven out of the Spirit Beast Sect even if we were not dead!"

"..." The yellow-faced man suddenly said nothing, his face full of fear and tension, and he was no longer in the mood to laugh at Wang Yue.

Wang Yue secretly noticed their discussions, saying that he was afraid that he would not be the only one who entered the feed stadium. The disciples with high cultivation were also afraid that he would enter the feed stadium to do chores, and if he had not forced him to gather here. Last night, Wang Yue asked some kind-hearted senior brothers about the mystery of the feed stadium, and his fear had been reduced a little. The fat man Fang Rujing did not disappoint him, and secretly gave him a few divine talismans, saying that he had just asked for it from a familiar elder. The only thing he was worried about now was his sister Wang Yi. If his sister heard about this, she would be worried about herself all day long and delayed her cultivation.

Soon, a hundred disciples had arrived. Deacon Huang, who was managing the feed stadium, came late and looked at the scattered and invisible servant disciples with expressionless expression. He looked at the scattered and invisible servant disciples as if he was looking at a bunch of dead things. He waved his hand impatiently and asked the deacon disciples to send the feeding beast cards down. Then he watched these serving disciples walk into the speeding car one by one. When he saw Wang Yue, a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes.

"Deacon Zhang is getting more and more timid as he gets older. He wants to kill a newly arrived outer disciple. How can he be so troublesome? Arrange an accident casually. Even if he falls into the pit and drowns, he will be fine. He insists on arranging him into the feed stadium. He is not afraid of losing the population. But it's good, in order to block my mouth, he even sent me ten low-level spirit stones. Hey... Why is that old guy willing to throw his nephew into the feed stadium?" Deacon Huang was thinking about his gains and losses in his mind, suddenly he saw a familiar disciple of the eleventh level of the Qi Refining Period mixed among the service personnel. After a closer look, he recognized this person. He was actually a disciple named Zhang Chengyu who had a talent for cultivation. He was the nephew of Deacon Zhang.

"In order to kill Wang Yue, Deacon Zhang has invested such a lot of capital. It's incredible! Next time the promotion meeting of the Spirit Beast Sect, Zhang Chengyu will have the most chance to enter the inner sect's outer sect's disciple!"

With doubts in his heart, Deacon Huang boarded the spirit beast carriage. Soon after, he flew to a gray valley, covered with thick fog all year round, and strange things like mountains and ground shaking from time to time, but he did not hear any monster roar. But this is the beast feeding valley, and there are special beast feeding formations outside, which can only be entered by monks below the foundation-building stage. If a monk in the foundation-building stage enters, the beast feeding formation will become extremely unstable, and the entire valley will have abnormal reactions.

Even when the monks in the Foundation Establishment stage conduct a routine inspection once a hundred years, they must use the Four-sided Demon-Suppressing Banner to enter the Beast Feeding Valley, otherwise this formation may collapse.

The reason why the formation of the beast feeding valley is so fragile is mainly to monitor whether there are too powerful monsters in the valley. If a monster still reaches the power of the foundation building stage under the suppression of the valley's ban, disciples near the beast feeding valley will find an abnormality and issue an alarm. The head and elders will come to deal with the matter. After all, this feeding ground is a place for inner disciples to provide pet animals. What if the monster is too powerful and kill the inner disciples?

Deacon Huang parked the speed over the valley, slowly making handprints, muttering words. When the clouds and mist in the valley rolled, he suddenly threw a token in. With a buzzing sound, the token emitted a strong light, breaking through the thick fog, like a bright light, illuminating the valley. The light seemed to be the essence, stirring in the thick fog. Soon, the entire valley suddenly shook, and a cave entrance about a foot wide appeared in front of everyone.

Deacon Huang had no time to wipe away the sweat from his forehead, so he drove the speed into the entrance of the cave. Everyone's eyes were dazzled and found that the speed was parked in front of a stone house, where two disciples were guarding the small teleportation array in the stone house. It turned out that this valley protection array was actually double-layered. The teleportation array in the stone house was the only passage to enter the feed field and the only passage to come out.

"Everyone enters the teleportation array soon. In ten years, I will open the teleportation array again and wait for you to come out. According to the past practice, I will stay for half a year and it will not be overdue!"

Wang Yue had already felt several murderous auras hidden in the crowd of tragic servants. When he heard Deacon Huang's order, he rushed into the teleportation array first. A flash of light, and the thin figure disappeared from the teleportation array first.

Zhang Chengyu, who had a lonely face, turned a wink with a few murderous middle-aged Taoist priests around him, and rushed into the teleportation array one after another.
Chapter completed!