Chapter 1 This pile of Saint-level skills is barely enough for me to burn through the winter

Eastern Region.

Xianjiang Sect.

Mufu Peak.

It was the coldest time of the year, with snow all over the place. The whole world looked white.

"Ah..."

Zhong Qing, wearing a cotton-padded jacket, couldn't help but sigh as he sat by the stove.

He had traveled through this world for five years, and had spent five years on Mufu Peak.

Although Mufu Peak was one of the seven peaks of Xianjiang Sect, and Zhong Qing was given the title of Peak Master, it was actually useless.

He, Zhong Qing, was able to become the Peak Master because of his cheap master, Nai Dao Ren.

Other peaks were full of disciples, but Nai Dao Ren was alone, and he only accepted him as a disciple at the last minute.

Rather than believing that he saw something in him, it was better to say that Nai Dao Ren had to accept a disciple, so he just picked one up on the side of the road to complete the task.

Because he was the first disciple accepted by Nai Dao Ren, it caused a sensation in Xianjiang Sect at the time.

Zhong Qing also thought that he had some amazing talent, and he was looking forward to reaching the peak of his life.

But who knows, he is a complete waste.

And Nai Daoren did not pick up another one, on the contrary, he treated Zhong Qing with all the treatment he deserved.

Originally, life was pretty good. Although there were only two of them in the entire Mufu Peak, Nai Daoren was as good as other peaks with his hard power, and no one dared to gossip.

But who knew that Nai Daoren's life card was directly broken when he went out for a trip, leaving him with a hungry little apprentice.

And because Nai Daoren made great contributions to the sect, Mufu Peak was not abolished, but Zhong Qing, the only disciple, inherited the position of the peak master.

But the world is going downhill, and without Nai Daoren as a backer, Zhong Qing's life is getting harder and harder.

In fact, as a time traveler, Zhong Qing is not without the benefits of awakening time travelers.

Less than a month after Nai Daoren's death, he awakened a system that allows him to sign in every day.

Just when Zhong Qing thought he was finally going to the peak of his life, he found that this system was really a shit!

Because signing in every day only rewards things, it doesn't even touch the cultivation.

For example, the Saint-level technique in his hand was obtained by signing in.

The levels of techniques and magic weapons are divided into one to nine grades, and after the ninth grade are king, emperor, honor, Saint, and emperor.

Saint-level techniques are definitely not low, and throwing them out casually can cause a bloody storm, but for a useless person like him, having techniques without cultivation...

What's the use?

Zhong Qing threw it directly into the stove in front.

The fire in the stove was blazing, shining on Zhong Qing's red face, making him warmer.

After all, it is a Saint-level technique, will it be uncomfortable to burn it?

Of course it is uncomfortable!

In such a cold day, how long can it last to burn a book? It will freeze!

Zhong Qing got up, dragged a sack full of techniques from the side, and threw a few books into the stove from time to time to keep the stove strong.

A pot of water was boiled on the stove, and because of the strong fire, it soon started to buzz.

Zhong Qing made himself a cup of tea and drank it in the cold winter, feeling very comfortable.

In fact, he has gained experience in the past few years.

The skills he got from signing in for a year were just enough for him to burn for the whole winter, but if he signed in a few more times, he might still have half a warehouse left after the winter.

Of course.

Signing in does not only give skills, but also magic weapons.

For example, the axe for chopping wood at the door, the kitchen knife in the kitchen...

In addition, the orchard and pond in the back mountain, the vegetable garden at the door and the scarecrow in the vegetable garden, including the two eggs in his hand, were all obtained by signing in.

In short, there are all kinds of strange things.

But even so, Zhong Qing is still speechless.

No matter how powerful the skills and magic weapons are, they are equivalent to chicken ribs without cultivation.

He is a typical example of guarding a golden mountain but not being able to use it.

And he did not dare to leak these things out. He still understood the principle that a gentleman is guilty of holding a treasure even if he is innocent.

Fate plays tricks on people, fate plays tricks on people!

At this moment, a stream of light appeared in the distant sky.

Looking up, he saw a white crane flying from the distant horizon.

"No one comes to my Mufu Peak all year round, how come someone comes to visit us?"

When he was wondering, the white crane had already reached the top of his head, and on the white crane, there stood a young boy who was high above him.

"The five-year disciple-recruiting conference will begin tomorrow. The sect master ordered me to inform you to rush to the main peak of Xianjiang to participate in the disciple-recruiting conference."

The boy looked at Zhong Qing teasingly, without even addressing him, and a hint of sarcasm could not help revealing in his eyes.

He did not understand the sect master's decision.

What's the point of this useless person participating in the disciple-recruiting conference?

Zhong Qing had a blank expression on his face. He had no interest in the disciple-recruiting conference at all, and he was too lazy to go to such a place to suffer such sarcasm.

Just as he was about to refuse, the voice of the system came from his mind.

"The system has issued a new task."

"Please go to Xianjiang Peak immediately to recruit disciples: After successfully receiving the designated disciples, the waste bond will be activated for the host."

"Waste bond: 1/2 Host, all disciples' cultivation speed is increased by 100 times, and all disciples' cultivation is returned to the host 1,000 times, 2/2 Host, all disciples' cultivation speed is increased by 100 times, and all disciples' cultivation is returned to the host 10,000 times."

When Zhong Qing heard the voice of the system, his calm expression suddenly brightened.

Five years.

Is it finally here after five years of waiting?

Is this gold mountain of his finally useful?

And this bond system sounds too awesome, for example, just activating a single waste material can increase the apprentice's training speed by a hundred times, and you can also return a thousand times.

If it is superimposed, then if the apprentice practices for one day, it is equivalent to practicing for 100,000 days for you?

As for activating the double waste material bond, it is even more awesome.

"Okay, I will definitely get there tomorrow." Zhong Qing stood up and looked up.

"Then you'd better leave immediately. After all, it's a long way from here to the main peak of Xianjiang. Don't wait until the disciple-recruiting meeting is over before you get there."

The boy said with a teasing look on his face: "In fact, it's not that I can't use the white crane to take you there, but my partner has a strange temper. If someone he doesn't like forces him to get on it, he will throw you off."

After saying that, the boy smiled coldly and rode away on the white crane.

Zhong Qing didn't care about what this guy said.

As long as the bond is activated, it won't take long, not to mention this little boy, even if it's the entire Xianjiang Sect, what can it do?

After a simple packing, he rushed towards the main peak of Xianjiang.