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Chapter 772 Discrimination
Chapter 772 Discrimination
Not hearing what they said, Su Yu choked with sobs, shaking her shoulders and raising her face while crying.
There was no one in front of them, and those Kunlun Mountain disciples left at some point.
Su Yu blinked and jumped up, that's great, it's just right for you to leave, I don't have to cry anymore when you leave.
But it's really not good to let the people of Kunlun Mountain lose face in front of others!
Or... while still here, serve them tea, pour water, or do other things to make up for their mistakes?
At present, this is the only way to go, who made them the people on the rope of my marriage.
I don't want to do that either!
Su Yu pursed his mouth and walked forward with an aggrieved face.
He thought to himself: If I break them up like this, Qian Huan will definitely feel uncomfortable, and people will definitely think that he is a playboy.
Filled with guilt, she walked forward silently, and when she reached the competition arena, she saw a group of men in white standing in front of her.
Then I saw a group of people coming down the front steps.
These people wear different clothes, they should be people from different sects.
Su Yu was curious: what is this place, there are people who practice immortality.
It can't be a fairy tale novel.
Besides, what time is it now?
Looking up at the sun hanging above his head, Su Yu thought that it should be 12 o'clock now.
Don't they all eat?Looking at the men in white clothes standing on both sides, he touched his grumbling stomach again.
Silently backing away, looking at the approaching crowd, she backed up again, backed away to one side, turned around silently, and quietly lifted her foot to the side.
I don't know where their kitchen is, it should be behind the main hall.
For a sect like this, even if there is a kitchen, there may not be many things.
They don't even eat, they are already half-immortals, how many of them still eat!
Even if there was a kitchen here, there wouldn't be many people cooking food.
But I eat very little, as long as there is a little bit to eat.
Su Yu licked the corner of his mouth with his tongue, and his stomach rumbled.
I walked out of the competition ring, stroking my belly. There was a tall tree in front of me.
She hid behind a tree and looked at the Kunlun Mountain disciples standing on the competition stage.
I wondered: What are these people still standing doing?The bride and groom are gone. Why are you still standing there?
She stared blankly for a while, then turned around and continued walking.
Kunlun Mountain is so big, you need a map to find the kitchen to compete.
Looks like I need to find someone to ask.
But the clothes he is wearing now clearly indicate that he is not a disciple of Kunlun Mountain.
She continued to walk forward, wondering whether she should take out the navigator and look at the map here.
After walking for 10 minutes, she finally saw the end of the forest. Her eyes lit up, and she thought the forest was very long, but it didn't look very long.
Turning a corner in the woods, I saw a row of houses in front of me.
It doesn't seem to be a kitchen. These houses should be for the disciples of Kunlun Mountain, right?
She didn't dare to go forward and saw several Kunlun Mountain disciples walking out. She felt that entering their room so rashly would definitely arouse their dissatisfaction.
Forget it, let’s go find the kitchen!
I don't believe that, with my own ability, I can't find where the kitchen is.
Besides, it’s impossible for everyone here not to eat, although there must be very few who don’t.
People who cultivate immortals are like this, the more powerful they are, the less they eat, because they want to cross the catastrophe and become immortals.
Only those who have succeeded in overcoming the tribulation will not eat much, and only those with the highest cultivation level will not eat.
Most people are here to eat, such as the young disciples of Kunlun Mountain, or the disciples who have just entered Kunlun Mountain.
As she thought about it, she saw a young Kunlun Mountain disciple walking in front of her.
This man's clothes were different from those of other Kunlun Mountain disciples, and also different from those of the Kunlun Mountain disciples he saw for the first time.
"Friend, wait a minute." Su Yu yelled and ran to the opposite side of the man.
It was found that the clothes he was wearing were indeed different from those of the Kunlun Mountain disciples.
There is an extra yellow cloth bag on the front placket of this man's clothes, which seems to have been specially sewn on.
What does it mean?
She looked at the black cloth bag on the disciple's clothes inexplicably.
"Girl, what's the matter with you?"
Su Yu came back to his senses: "Yes, there is something, that... I'm hungry, I wonder if you have anything to eat here?"
"Are you hungry?" The young man looked at her suspiciously, and nodded after a while.
"Come with me, girl, I'll take you there." He quickly led the way ahead.
Su Yu walked slowly behind. This person seemed to be walking very fast, but in fact he was not very fast.
His steps are relatively small, giving the impression of trotting.
"Friend, are you a disciple of Kunlun Mountain?" Su Yu asked as he walked.
The young man nodded: "I am an inconspicuous disciple, and I don't understand anything when I first came here."
"Just came here." Su Yu thought of the pair of patches on his clothes, and asked him with some doubts.
"My friend, why do you sew black cloth bags on the front of your clothes?"
The young man stopped in his tracks, touched the black cloth bag in front of his lapel, and sighed slightly, his face full of bitterness: "This shows that my cultivation base is low, and I can only be a peripheral disciple, and I cannot be their direct disciple. The inner disciples have no chance to enter again, look at my clothes, are they the same as the ones they wear?"
The young man looked at Su Yu, who nodded silently, looking up and down at his clothes.
The white clothes he wore in front of him fell vertically to his feet. There was a white strap around his waist. He wore white soft cloth boots under his feet. Both the clothes and the material looked poor.
It is indeed too different from those people's clothes.
But he couldn't hit him, and immediately shook his head and said, "Isn't it the same? I look the same."
"No, the fabrics we wear are not the same. Although we look similar on the outside, that's because we are also considered Kunlun Mountain disciples, but compared with the real inner disciples, the clothes we wear are incomparable to theirs."
I go!
Isn't this an obvious distinction?these people!If you give all the good things to the inner disciples, won’t the outer disciples be miserable!
Su Yu stared at the clothes on his body with burning eyes, and remembered the majestic expression of the Holy Master in his mind.
He didn't look like a stingy person, and he didn't expect to treat his disciples so differently.
Well, peripheral disciples don't have much wisdom root, this is really a headache.
But there is such a big gap in clothes, it is easy for people to feel unstable!Such behavior is also not very good for practice.
People without spiritual roots or wisdom might become very powerful in the future, otherwise there would be so many useless novels about useless people becoming heroes and useless people becoming gods.
She raised her hand and patted the young man's shoulder heavily.
"What's your name?"
"My name is Yan Zhi."
"Yan Zhi, well, this name is very good and worthy of your appearance." Su Yu joked with a smile.
(End of this chapter)