Supreme Martial Artist - Chapter 1122
Chapter 1122 Fourth-class Errand Boy!
The fifth-grade handyman walked over and greeted him respectfully.
The strength of these fifth-grade laborers was at the first level of the Pseudo-Perfection
Qin Fei understood that a fifth-grade Labor Disciple was only at the third level of the Pseudo-Perfection Stage. After all, the geniuses of each tribe were limited. There were only a few geniuses like Tabya Xiong, and there were dozens of them each time. There must be weaker disciples among them. There was no restriction on Tian Yuan Villa. As long as they were within the quota, it would be fine.
Jie Shou looked at Qin Fei sideways and said, “How is it? Since you are very arrogant, do you dare to fight him?”
Qin Fei glanced at the Fifth Grade Laborer. This guy seemed to be intentionally showing off in front of Jie Shou. He had an arrogant and arrogant look on his face. He was very arrogant.
He shook his head and said, “He can’t. Why don’t you let me fight him?”
He looked at the ninth grade disciple beside Jie Shou.
“What did you say? Do you want to challenge a Ninth Grade disciple?” Jie Shou was stunned. He laughed wildly as he wiped away his tears and said loudly, “What did you say?”
Qin Fei nodded seriously and said, “Yes!”
“Interesting! Interesting! Do you know what you’re talking about now? He’s a ninth-grade disciple? His strength has reached the sixth level of the Pseudo Perfection Stage. He’s only a tiny bit weaker than me. Do you want to challenge him?” Jie Shou said mockingly.
Qin Fei smiled and said, “What? Is Senior Brother afraid that he will get hurt?”
“Bastard, you arrogant bastard! You can hurt him just by yourself? It seems that you are used to being arrogant in your original tribe, right? You dare to be so presumptuous even when you arrive at the villa! Alright, he will fight you, regardless of life or death. If you win one move and a half of his moves, I will make the decision to let you be a rank four laborer!” Jie Shou sneered.
Qin Fei smiled and said, “Is Senior Brother wrong? Since I can defeat him, shouldn’t I replace him as a Ninth Grade disciple?”
“Stop dreaming, Although our villa has such rules, But you have to challenge a first-class laborer to be qualified to challenge a ninth-class disciple instead, In our villa, the laborers are divided into six grades, the outer sect disciples into nine grades, and then the outstanding performers become the outer sect elites. They are divided into three grades. Only when they become the first grade elites will they be qualified to step into the God Punishment Tower and accept the inner sect examination. Only after passing the examination will they be considered an official inner sect disciple. So if you want to directly become a rank nine disciple, it’s very simple. You have to be a rank one errand boy first. Therefore, even if you are lucky enough to win the battle with him now, I have the power to make you directly jump two levels to become a rank four errand boy. And if you want to become a rank nine disciple, you have to wait for the annual change-of-positions tournament! “Of course, you have to live until then,” Jie Shou said disdainfully.
“Alright, just wait four! Senior apprentice-brother, please give me some advice!” Qin Fei looked at the ninth grade disciple. He secretly memorized the change-of-position competition in his heart. It seemed that if he wanted to become an official disciple, he had to wait until the change-of-position competition.
That Ninth Grade disciple was already furious. A newcomer like Qin Fei was not even a Fifth Grade errand boy. He actually dared to challenge his dignified Ninth Grade disciple in front of so many people. He was simply humiliating him.
Therefore, he was determined to kill Qin Fei. When Qin Fei finished speaking, he ignored his identity and began to chant in a daze, preparing to flip Qin Fei over.
Sadly, before he could finish chanting, Qin Fei sent him flying with a punch, unable to get up even after landing for half a day.
Jie Shou looked at Qin Fei in surprise and said, “Why don’t you borrow my divine power from Shen Xingtian?”
“Hehe, I actually borrowed it in my heart!” Qin Fei said nonsense.
How could this work? Jie Shou’s eyes widened. He thought that this was Qin Fei’s special ability, so he didn’t ask any further. He looked at his little brother who had been lying on the ground for half a day and gritted his teeth. “Alright, you’ve passed the test. From now on, you’re a rank four errand boy!”
“Thank you, Senior Brother!” Qin Fei laughed.
The jaws of the other tribes almost fell off. Fortunately, they didn’t fight Qin Fei. Otherwise, they would have been the sixth-grade errand boy.
“Alright, let’s go to the finals. If you fight them, whoever can catch three moves will be a rank four errand boy!” Jie Shou sat back down and pointed at the Ninth Grade disciple he had brought.
Other than Qin Fei and the people from the Light Tribe, everyone else was stunned. They were fighting against ninth grade disciples. Did Jie Shou really think that everyone was the same as Qin Fei?
Since Qin Fei was already a fourth-grade disciple, there was no need to compete with him. In the end, only one of the four tribes, Moon Tribe, Heaven Tribe, Grand Tribe, and Bug Tribe, had fought three moves from a ninth-grade disciple.
The rest of them became fifth-grade servants, while the other four were fourth-grade servants just like Qin Fei.
Although the five members of the Light Tribe had advanced relatively quickly on their way here, they were powerless against ninth grade disciples whose average power had reached the sixth level of the Pseudo Perfection Stage.
“Alright, all of you have already been graded. Now go get your identity tokens! Remember, you have to be humans with your tails between your legs. Otherwise, you won’t know how to die!” Jie Shou stood up and left. Before he left, he asked a ninth grade disciple to bring everyone to collect the token.
After receiving the token, he received two sets of leather armor.
Qin Fei thought that the leather armor was free. He took it and left, but someone pulled it back and said that he wanted a Pseudo Perfection Stage Level 1 beast core to exchange for it.
Seeing that other people had done the same thing, he could only exchange it for the other party. He thought to himself that this villa was too scratchy. Even the uniform had to be exchanged for beast cores.
Since then, I’ve learned about the basic situation in the villa. The items traded here are not lean meat, but beast cores. The lowest level is a Pseudo Perfection Realm beast core. As long as you have enough beast cores, you can exchange them for all kinds of materials, cultivation methods, weapons, and so on.
After putting on the leather armor, the ninth grade disciple took them to their residence for a walk. Finally, he brought them to a huge courtyard and saw another ninth grade disciple.
‘”Listen up, sixth-grade servants are responsible for fetching water, cooking, farming, and doing the hardest work every day. Fifth-grade servants are responsible for washing and cleaning. Fourth-grade servants are relatively simple. You will be servants of ninth-grade disciples in the future. Serve one person alone! Fourth-grade servants will stay behind and wait for me to assign tasks. Everyone else will go down to work!” The Ninth Grade disciple seemed to be quite old. He was probably in his forties and had a moustache. He looked sharp and harsh.
After everyone else left, he began to assign tasks. To put it bluntly, he assigned Qin Fei and the others to a specific ninth grade disciple as slaves to take care of the other party’s daily life!
Once he was promoted to a third-grade disciple, he would be transferred to serve as a servant to the eighth-grade disciple, and so on.
When it was Qin Fei’s turn, the eight-bearded man rolled his eyes. He remembered the explanation given by the guard and looked at Qin Fei mockingly, “Qin Fei, the ninth grade disciple you assigned is Wen Shiqin. Go report immediately!”
“Wen Shiqin? Female?” Qin Fei was stunned.
“Why are you talking so much nonsense? Of course this name is female? You’re lucky. She’s a famous beauty. Coincidentally, her former slave has already leveled up and went to serve eighth-grade disciples. That’s why it’s your turn! Hurry up and go!” The moustache said impatiently.
Qin Fei muttered in his heart, “Isn’t it too unlucky to have a female disciple to serve him?” Masculine, he felt that this was totally unacceptable.
“Senior Brother, can you change the mission?” He smiled brightly at the moustache.
The moustache glanced at him and turned to leave.
“Haha, Qin Fei, congratulations. We really envy you for serving a woman!” The people from the Heavenly Tribe came over and gloated. He laughed wildly and his voice was loud.
Qin Fei glanced at him. This person was Heng Ba’s son, Heng Kun. He was said to be a top expert of the younger generation of the Heavenly Tribe. Of course, he had also come here to work as an ordinary fourth-grade errand boy.
Heng Kun was five big and three thick. He was two meters tall. His muscles bulged like a hill, filled with the brute force of a wild beast. He had a pair of thick and thick black eyebrows. His left eyebrows were slightly injured, leaving behind a scar about three inches long that extended to his temples, causing the skin there to twist and add some killing intent.
“Heng Kun, don’t say that. Perhaps that senior sister will fall for him and let him warm his bed. In the future, he will be tired. He will have to work during the day and at night. Haha …” The fourth-grade errand boy from the Moon Tribe joined in the fun.
This person’s name was Mo Shuo. His figure was very thin, and he had a pair of eyes that were like wolves. Occasionally, they would burst out with a vicious light. His expression was extremely arrogant. He always held his head high and was very arrogant towards others.
The people from the other two tribes did not say anything and turned to report.
Naturally, Qin Fei could tell what they meant. He smiled indifferently and turned around to leave.
“This guy is quite arrogant. Heng Kun, when are we going to get him?” Mo Shuo said.
Heng Kun sneered and said, “Soon, I will let him know what will happen if he offends my Heavenly Tribe! My father has already told my senior apprentice-brother here that he will definitely not be able to live for three days!”
“That’s good. Heng Kun, don’t be so polite when you need my Moon Tribe’s help. I can help you!” Mo Shuo smiled arrogantly.
Heng Kun glanced at him and said coldly, “No need! We can easily handle a small Qin Fei!”
After he finished speaking, he turned around and left. Mo Shuo looked at his back and sneered. Then, he left as well.