Zhang Ning, as a minor who was still supported by his parents not long ago, has no awareness of family responsibilities at all, so he is faced with a choice: whether to throw Mickey away or change to a job that earns more spars. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhang Ning hesitated, reluctant to Mickey, and wouldn't it be embarrassing if he could go home by himself like some pets from his original world.

Another way is to change jobs, this is not like your own world, and it will definitely be difficult to change other places...... Therefore, he asked Director Wu respectfully: "May I ask Director Wu, I am already very proficient in refining ores, can I start refining weapons?"

The corners of Director Wu's mouth twitched, and he squeezed out a kind smile and said, "It's not impossible, it's just that it's ...... Refining Hall disciples can only learn to refine flying swords at the third level of qi refining, after all, this requires more precise aura control and mental coordination...... However, cultivation can't be rushed, if you are in a hurry to return the spars that you owe to the sect, I think with your ability, you can refine some more ores, many disciples of the Refining Hall are refined in the leyline retreat, and a retreat is a month......"

Zhang Ning knew it in his heart, and no longer mentioned the matter of learning refining weapons, and after receiving the task of the month, he ignored the explicit hint of Director Wu, did not receive another piece of ore, and returned directly to his bamboo house.

If he can't see that Master Wu is not a good bird, he will be too naïve.

This is naked, naked, naked exploitation, exploitation that is not even bothered to use covert means!

It was obvious that after reaching the second level of Qi refining, Master Wu took up all the cultivation time of the disciples outside the Refining Hall, in addition to the monthly tasks and the task of repaying the spars, and the extra work was of extremely low value, only enough to maintain the basic Bigu Dan needs.

It is estimated that the rest of the outer gate is also like this, so there is no outer disciple who has ever gone to the library pavilion, because there is no spare!

This also explained why he went to the Library Pavilion and exposed his cultivation at the second level of Qi refining, and Director Wu came to summon him the next day to assign him a task. Because he ran out to swagger, it was a provocation to the authority of the management of the outside door -- cheap labor has now been cultivated and matured, and if we don't grasp the exploitation, will we keep it for the New Year?

Zhang Ning was indignant in his heart, where could a hot-blooded teenager in adolescence stand this!

So the question is, how to get revenge on him?

......

On cultivation, Zhang Ning is still very tender, and on wrists...... More tender!

Zhang Ning silently calmed down.

There is really nothing strange about this kind of thing in this cultivation realm where the strong are respected. Is he the only one who knows the truth? Obviously not, He Lei said the last time they met: Outer disciples are miscellaneous disciples.

Zhang Ning threw the mission ore in the corner of the house, poured all the Bigu Dan into Mickey's mansion, closed the doors and windows, sat on the bamboo bed and began to cultivate.

He had always been refining ore during the day, and only cultivating at night, and it was unreasonable to think that two months had passed like this! You must know that the male monk was very likely to hide near Qingyun Mountain and wait for an opportunity to make a move, ready to capture him! How could he live so comfortably and forget the threat? Forget the goal of returning to his own world?

Was it the step-by-step refining of ore and slow cultivation every day that numbed his heart?

Fortunately, it wasn't too late to wake up!

Director Wu even wanted to occupy his evening cultivation time, this proposal woke up Zhang Ning, if you don't want to be oppressed, you have to reach the height that he doesn't dare to bully you!

Zhang Ningning began to absorb the aura to run Zhou Tian, because Zhang Ning had his own accelerator, so he rarely took the initiative to absorb the aura before, this time he wanted to take out the mental state of the pre-exam sprint to cultivate!

Under the guidance of his mind, the aura around him began to slowly rotate and pour into his body.

If the Qingxu Sect had a monk above the Yuan Infant Stage, he might find that a small bamboo house in the Refining Hall had formed a vortex of spiritual energy, stirring the spiritual energy within a radius of several miles and flowing with it.

However, the Qingxu Sect does not have a Yuan Infant Stage cultivator, and the cultivation of the highest head Qingxuan True Talent is only in the middle of the Jindan period.

Therefore, Zhang Ning retreated for ten days, and the whirlpool spun for ten days, and no one noticed anything abnormal.

When he finished his efforts and looked inside, he felt that he had reached the second level of perfection.

Zhang Ning felt that his aura was running smoothly, and began to try to expand the meridians according to the method described by Yu Jian, but the aura in his body that was running was not condensed and could not withstand the force, and it felt as difficult as trying to use a wisp of green smoke to write words.

According to the records of the Gongfa Jade Jian, he knew that this was the bottleneck of the second layer, and he needed to use the active meridian and pulse dispersion to break through.

So Zhang Ning went to Director Wu to see if he could take a bottle of active life and pulse dispersion on credit to the spar.

As expected, although Master Wu lamented his fast cultivation speed, he still advised him to stabilize his realm and not to rush to success, and his attitude was very clear, the credit limit of the outer disciples was 2,000 spars, and 1,500 spars were needed to activate the Shengmaisan, and Zhang Ning had already owed 1,610 spars to the sect on credit before, and the active Shengmaisan could not be owed to him on credit. Subsequently, Zhang Ning continued to encourage ore refining to repay debts.

Zhang Ning said goodbye with an iron face, and fell into deep thought after returning to the bamboo house.

His goal is to understand the anomalies of this world, investigate carefully, and uncover the secrets in order to return to his own world. This requires information, and leaving Qingyun Mountain may be dangerous, so at present, the source of information can only be through the sect library pavilion, and the library pavilion needs to pay crystals to borrow books. His method is to learn the refining weapon to earn more spars, the refining tool needs to reach the third level of qi refining, and his current cultivation is the second level of qi refining, and he can't advance an inch without the elixir cultivation. The elixir requires a hedron.

went around in a circle and went back to the spar, how to break the game?

Borrow?

He walked around the refining hall, and it seemed that he hadn't communicated with anyone else except Liu Li, how could he open his mouth? And Liu Li looked like he was wearing a pair of pants with Master Wu, so he didn't have to think about it.

Zhang Ning went back to the bamboo house and took out the remaining small half bottle of quenching pills - I don't know if half a bottle can be exchanged for a spar - but even if it can be exchanged, it will be a drop in the bucket!

At this moment, Mickey ran over and stared at Zhang Ning with a flattering expression.

Zhang Ning stretched out his head and saw that the Bigu Dan had really been eaten, and the amount of food had risen! Even if he resigned himself to retreat and refine ore every month, he would definitely not be able to raise it!

Zhang Ning tried to feed the quenching pill to Mickey again--people didn't even look at it!

Zhang Ning smiled bitterly in his heart, he gently pinched Mickey, put it on the grass outside the house, and whispered: Go back to your mother, I can't afford to raise you.

Mickey rolled his eyes, chirped twice, and then shrugged into the grass and ran away.

Zhang Ning sighed as he looked at the direction where Mickey disappeared and returned to the bamboo house.