[Quick wear] Who doesn't know how to drive

"Wang Xiaochui! Have you chopped the firewood? Hurry up and cook!" Miao Wen, who was tall and strong, frowned and shouted.

The young man who was reprimanded by him was wearing a grass-green dress. He had just chopped a log, raised his sleeve and wiped the sweat from his face, and remained silent.There is no way, he is just a registered disciple, the lowest existence of the Shangqing sect, and he has only been a beginner for two and a half years, and he is not comparable to an old man like Miao Wen who has been around for ten years.

When he first started, he not only had to carry water, chop firewood, do laundry and sweep the floor, but later when new disciples came in, his work became easier.

When the cooking smoke curled up and the aroma of the meal hit, the disciples who came back one after another felt even more hungry.Unexpectedly, bursts of black smoke flew out of the kitchen, and soon a burning smell spread over.

When this smell spread to Miao Wen, it immediately aroused a lot of anger. After cooking for more than half a year, the rice was still burnt?He practiced kung fu all afternoon and starved to death, and tomorrow he will punish Wang Xiaohammer to carry a hundred loads of water!He rushed to the kitchen aggressively, and the boy looked at him in surprise, as if nothing had happened.

Dress up!

Miao Wen lifted the lid of the pot and smelled it, and the smell was gone.He looked at the boy suspiciously, and said, "If you still don't know how to cook, get out of Shangqing Pie as soon as possible!"

The young man said fearfully, "I see, Senior Brother."

He watched Miao Wen stride away, lifted the lid of the pot, and took out a few onions covered inside.After being stuffy for a few minutes, I couldn't smell the burning smell at all.

They are all outer disciples, no matter who is better than the other, they are just serving the inner disciples of the Shangqing sect.

Miao Wen is the steward of the outer sect, but he is still at the condensed level.Of course, this level of cultivation is more than enough to deal with an ordinary mortal like him.

He touched the calluses on his hands and sighed. Fortunately, he had been a coffin maker for so long in the last world. Otherwise, at the age of 16, he would really not be able to bear the heavy physical work of chopping dozens of kilograms of firewood every day.

"What was the host thinking just now (^O^)?" Although the host is not good at cooking, it was the first time that the rice was overcooked.

"I'm thinking about going down the mountain." Wang Xiaochui, Yin Hang, touched his nose.After coming here for nearly three months, he originally thought that he would have the opportunity to get news about the leading actor, Daoist Chongxi, but his place is far away from Ling Yunfeng, where Daoist Chongxi lives.Not to mention meeting the male protagonist, when the outer disciples came here early last month, they had the opportunity to compete to be promoted to the inner disciples, and the highest-ranking disciple was only a senior in the foundation establishment period.

When it was time for dinner, Wang Xiaochui specially brought the food to Miao Wen.There was no one around, he took out a small gourd containing wine from his sleeve, bowed and handed it to Miao Wen, respectfully said: "Senior brother, this is my tribute to you!"

Miao Wen squinted his eyes and took it, it's rare that this kid is enlightened enough to coax him with wine.Knowing the purpose of Wang Xiaochui's visit, Miao Wen sat back on the stool, opened the gourd and took a sip, shaking his head, the taste was mediocre. "Boy! It's human nature to go home to visit, but you only have one chance every year, and you have already used it once during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Yin Hang searched his memory, and said: "The last time I met Liang Guofeng on the way home, I didn't have a chance to enter the city..." He took out the scraps of silver that he had accumulated for many days, about six taels, and put them all on the table Come on, smiling enthusiastically, "Senior brother, I have saved it for two years, and I will give it all to you. When I go back, I will bring some specialties from my hometown, do you think so?"

Only then did Miao Wen smile, "For the sake of your filial piety, all right." He took out a token, "Register at the roster, and return the jade talisman to me after receiving it!"

Each mountain has a roster hall, which is dedicated to registering the disciples of the Shangqing sect and the visit records of other sects.

Yin Hang responded again and again, holding the token and leaving.

Cultivation. Truth. The world respects the strong. People like Wang Xiaohammer are like ants when they face cultivators.

The system didn't expect Yin Hang to be so open-minded in order to get the jade talisman that came out of the mountain.That Miao Wen is greedy for money and snobbish, he can still please him so much, it seems that the host has adapted really quickly.

Although Yin Hang is looking forward to cultivating the true world, there is nothing the system can do to arrange such an identity for him.The system says that the choice of identity is random, and if you want to specify an identity, you must have enough Huaguo coins.

It was written in the plot that shortly after the outer disciples ran for promotion to the inner disciples, Chongxi Daoist went down the mountain in person to refine the Bingyan Melting Spirit Pill.

It's not easy for him as a registered disciple to meet the high-level officials of the Shangqing sect, so it's better to wait outside the mountain, look for an opportunity to find Daoist Chongxi, and give him a hug.

By the way, after being bullied countless times in the outer sect, Yin Hang made a wise choice. Since the hero is so strong, let him make a leg pendant and wait for the opportunity to do the task.

He had thought about this realization in the first world, but how to hug his thigh...is a difficult problem.

Wanpan Mountain is at the edge of Qianyan Sect. This mountain is shrouded in dense fog and filled with miasma all year round. It has always been a place where demons raise dead corpses.Later, the Qianyan Sect and the Canggen Sect besieged and killed the monks of the magic way, and they retreated into the Tianluomen, and this Wanpan Mountain became an abandoned place.

Combined by Canggen Sect and Qianyan Sect, Wanpan Mountain has thousands of poisonous plants. Anyway, Qianyan Sect is the best at poisonous plants, and Wanpan Mountain has gradually become the place where Qianyan Sect draws materials.Correspondingly, Canggenzong can get a certain amount of poison, medicine and magic weapon from Qianyanzong for free.

The place where Yin Hang crouched was overgrown with weeds and wild insects. He scratched his leg that was covered in red envelopes, his eyes flickered.It took only a short while to bite like this.He took the medicine and wiped it off, then observed again.

The inside of Wanpan Mountain was too dangerous, he didn't dare to go in.Thomas and Friends have three functions.One is the portable space; the other is the tracking of the designated route; and the other is the storage of any items, regardless of life or death.The last function is very effective against the enemy, but the small train has limited compartments, so he cannot abuse it.

The little train can be said to be the most conscientious reward so far, making up for his fatal shortcomings as a mortal in the cultivation world.Too bad it can only be used in one world.

Yin Hang waited at the only passage outside the mountain.

After waiting for nearly ten days, Yin Hang had to eat the food stored in the train.Over the past three months, he has collected about [-] cubic meters of fruit and food, and it is no problem to eat it for a month.

The branches swayed, and suddenly a gust of wind swept in. Yin Hang clung to the vegetation beside him, but was still blown away by the gust of wind, and fell into a sunken mountain pit.

His whole body was in burning pain, a lot of dirt and grass clippings rolled on his clothes, and a piece of skin was scratched on his face.Ignoring the pain, Yin Hang hid his figure and looked ahead.

The thick white fog at the entrance was like a white cloth being torn open, and three men and a woman flew out of the fog.There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the bright black rope followed closely. The young man at the back held his sword and tried to block it, but was hit by the chain and sent flying.

The other three were shocked, and the woman among them said anxiously: "Brother!"

The green-robed man protecting the woman knew what she meant, but he was not reconciled. He drew his knife across and shouted: "Senior, stop! The ghost corpse is still behind, why didn't he run away after leaving the mountain, instead he kept chasing and killing us?"

After he finished speaking, the rope waved again, rolled up the green-robed man's sword and threw it to the ground, the force was so great that the sword was completely sunk, only the scabbard was exposed.

After two strikes, Yin Hang saw that the rope was black and smooth, covered with scales, like a whip but not a whip.

Another person stepped out from the fog, this person was about twenty years old, wearing a plain blue Taoist robe, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were indifferent, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in ice-cold air.And that little red mole on the center of the brow lightened the icy air a lot.

The brows of the blue-robed youth moved slightly, but his tone was calm, "Give it back to me."

The woman tugged on the senior brother's sleeve anxiously, "Give it back to him quickly!"

The green-robed man gritted his teeth, and originally picked up the vial on the ground when the blue-robed youth was fighting with the corpse, thinking that the young man didn't know, even if he knew, they would have already fled away.Who would have thought that the ordinary monks I met halfway would have such a high level of cultivation!

"Senior, this Wanpan Mountain is the land of my Qianyan Sect, so it would not be good for the senior to take it without asking."

After hearing this, the woman became even more anxious. Flame bees are rare, but this blue-robed man is too strong to beat all four of them. Is the elder brother desperate for materials?

She stepped forward bravely, with a soft voice, "Senior, how about splitting it in half?" She stared at the man in the blue robe, wanting to understand who the man was, but the man's spells were ordinary, but the effect was great. A highly cultivated monk, I don't know which sect he came from.

After the woman finished speaking, the blue-robed man frowned, "If Wanpan Mountain is classified as Qianyan Sect, why not announce it in the territory?"

There are many sects in Piaomiao territory, and the division of forces is clearly defined.Seriously speaking, Wanpan Mountain is nothing more than a territory obtained through a private transaction between Xuangenzong and Qianyanzong.

The green-robed man choked, and the disciple who had been sent flying back limped back, and the four of them stood together again.

Looking around among the five people, Yin Hang saw that the woman was very beautiful, and the three people around her were also handsome men, and the blue-robed monk was not outstanding.Which one is the hero?That Daoist Chongxi practiced swords, except for the blue-robed cultivator among the five, all of them used swords.

While he was thinking, the blue-robed man listened and seemed to hear something, "Since you won't give it, then let you deal with it yourself."

As soon as the words fell, a dense black mist surged in, and a huge face screamed sharply above it.

The four were terrified, and saw a dead corpse in front of them coming out through the fog and rushing towards them.

It turns out that the blue-robed man has subdued the ghost corpse!

The mana of this ghost corpse was more than double that of the ghost corpses they had seen before. They were caught off guard and seriously injured. One of their juniors was even sucked dry by the ghost corpse.The blue-robed man can subdue him in just ten breaths, which shows that his cultivation is by no means the highest alchemy stage among them!

The green-robed man threw a vial, "Give it back to you!"

He took out a few thunderbolt bullets from his sleeve and exploded quickly, and the four of them hid and fled.

Before the woman left, she turned her head and took a deep look at the man in the blue robe.

The blue-robed man grabbed the void, took back the vial, and was about to leave immediately.

The distance between Wanpan Mountain and Demon Dao Tianluomen is too close, even though Qian Yanzong conquered here, he couldn't stay for too long.The remnants of the magic way hide in the heavy fog and often fight with the righteous way. Over time, the two form a delicate balance: the righteous way uses its own strength to obtain materials. If the monk of the magic way hiding here is killed, there is nothing to do. After all, Wanpan Mountain itself is weird and sinister. Not a good place to occupy.

Just as the man in the blue robe was about to leave, several ghost corpses chased out from behind the mist, collided with the ghost corpse outside, and the ghost corpse immediately went up to meet him.

A big tree fell to the ground with a bang, and a ghost corpse smelled another smell, turned around and roared at Yin Hang, and rushed towards Yin Hang with its white teeth!

Yin Hang hurriedly opened the space, and the ghost corpse was instantly absorbed into it like a puff of green smoke.

Cold sweat broke out on Yin Hang's forehead. This was the first time he faced this kind of monster. The big ferocious mouth was dripping with drool, and it rushed towards it greedily, which made him feel a lot of discomfort.This is an upgraded version of the spirit world.

The man in the blue robe had disappeared from sight, Yin Hang thought for a while, and followed him down the mountain.

Unexpectedly, not far away, several ghost corpses lay on the ground and began to rot and dissipate. The man in the blue robe also fell to the side, making no sound.

The author has something to say:

UMM... The alien master Gao Leng is:

The left hand grabbed the right hand and shouted: "Don't, don't, don't!"I can't control myself!

With a cold and innocent face, doing things to take advantage of...

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The level of cultivation is tentatively condensing Qi, building foundation, forming alchemy, nascent soul, transforming spirit, and ascending.