The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 18

The room dazzled with the sunlight that shone through the cracks in the hut.

The jade pendant in his hand glowed with mellowed color. It was crystal clear when he took a closer look.

No one could imagine that inside such an ordinary jade pendant was a separate space.

What's more, it concealed martial arts skills!

After carefully wearing it, Austin began with a set of Great Ancestor Long-range Punches as warm-up exercises.

His soul had just returned to his body from the separate space in the jade pendant. He was afraid that his body would become sluggish if he didn't move.

After finishing the warm-up exercises, Austin returned to the hut and sat cross-legged on his wooden bed.

As soon as he concentrated his mind, the Spiritual Sense Flying Needle in the Soul Sea was released from his body quickly.

Austin was happy to find that the martial arts skills acquired from the mysterious space in the jade pendant could also be used in the real world.

After summoning the Spiritual Sense Flying Needle, Austin moved it around his body several times before returning it to his Soul Sea.

He learned that he had finished the first level practice of the Spiritual Sense Flying Needle.

Now, all Austin needed was an enemy to practice it on.

"Tin, are you hungry? I have brought you some food."

Austin was jarred from his thoughts when he heard Evan's loud voice. In the next instant, Evan pushed open the door and entered the hut. With a quick glance at Austin, Evan put the big buns on the table.

Though Austin felt energetic, his stomach rumbled at the sight of the food. He grabbed a bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Tin, you're not a fool now. You cannot walk around looking so unkempt. You used to look as pretty and charming as a gigolo, but now you're as dirty as a beggar."

Evan reminded Austin.

"What do you mean by gigolo? Did you mean handsome and masculine?"

Austin then silently studied himself. He found that he was indeed very dirty—his hair was disheveled, and his clothes and face were stained with dirt.

"Well, we can go to the Clearing Lake behind the mountain later. We can bathe in the cool water at the lake. It will not only wash away all the dirt but also the bad luck I've collected over the past three years."

"Okay! We haven't visited the lake in a long while."

Like Austin, Evan was also a grunt disciple at the Sun Sect.

The disciples at Sun Sect were divided into four categories. From the lowest to the highest, these categories were grunt disciples, outer disciples, inner disciples, and core disciples.

The grunt disciples had the lowest status and were responsible for all the chores within the sect.

There were two kinds of grunt disciples. The people who wanted to join Sun Sect but failed in the selection assessment as they didn't meet the standards of an outer disciple were allowed to become grunt disciples. The vast majority of grunt disciples belonged to this category.

The selection assessment would be held once every four years, and grunt disciples would be promoted to outer disciple status if they met the selection criteria of the sect.

Outer disciples whose potential was limited and who did not improve in their cultivation after ten years' efforts were also demoted to the status of grunt disciples.

They could apply to be supervisors of other grunt disciples. Few disciples fit this category.

Few disciples fit this category.

While managing tens or even hundreds of grunt disciples, these disciples could earn extra wealth, albeit dishonestly, from the daily arrangement and procurement of grain, oil, firewood, rice, meat, vegetables, tea, and other materials.

Since such disciples had a low cultivation base and potential, it would be difficult for them to live in the competitive world outside the sect.

The best choice for them was to stay at Sun Sect and live in peace as a supervisor.

All grunt disciples were required to finish their assigned chores every day before beginning their practice.

The Clearing Lake, where Austin and Evan were headed, was located at the foot of the hill behind Sun Mountain.

The lake was green and clear, and the water was calm. It glimmered in the sunlight like green jade embedded in the col.

Since the lake water was very cool, Austin often felt relaxed after soaking in it.

This was why Austin used to enjoy bathing at the lake.

After gobbling down the food brought by Evan, Austin took Evan's hand and left the hut.

"Oh my! Isn't that the idiot? He's not dead yet? Gee!"

Austin turned in the direction the voice had come from and saw a short fat boy.

He and Evan had hardly stepped out of the hut when they ran into three grunt disciples.

"Yes, what a lucky dog. Though Matias beat him up badly, he is still alive."

"Haw-haw. Since this loser is not dead, Sun Sect has to waste rice feeding him. I do not understand what the high-level stewards think. Why raise such an idiot? Bah!"

"It's none of your business since you don't have to pay for the rice. But still, this idiot is done because he offended Matias. Matias has left for procurement. When he returns and learns that the fool is not dead, Matias will not let him go."