After half an hour to be promoted to the first level, the role of the quenching chapter is already self-evident, although there is also Yang Kai's own accumulated credit, but without this quenching chapter, Yang Kai believes that he will be promoted in at least three or four months.

Under the emotion, Yang Kai didn't hold back his breath, and quickly spit it out.

A pitch-black breath like thick smoke erupted from Yang's opening, filthy and dirty, straight to the ground, rolling up a layer of smoke and dust. With this breath exhaled, Yang Kai couldn't help but feel that his whole body was light, and his facial features and six senses became much sharper.

Is this an acquired impurity? Yang Kai was shocked on the spot.

In the cultivation of the Quenching Body Realm, every promotion will expel the impurities in the body, Yang Kai has also experienced such a thing before, but it is far less than this time.

Countless thoughts and joys lingered in Yang Kai's mind, lingering. Although this cultivation was directly promoted to one level, it did not bring out the true effect of the quenching chapter at all, because Yang Kai had used his fists and kicks for half an hour, and he only unfolded less than one percent of the routine of the quenching chapter, and one percent could bring such an effect, what if he unleashed it all?

But I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and I can't touch a hot ass in a panic......

After thinking deeply for a moment, Yang Kai had a little plan for his future path, although it was not comprehensive, he could no longer only take one step at a time like before, and for a while, his heart couldn't help but be a little agitated.

After eating a little, Yang Kai picked up the broom and started the work of sweeping the floor.

Although Yang Kai was the sweeper of Ling Xiao Pavilion, he didn't want to sweep the entire Ling Xiao Pavilion, the place he was responsible for was only one-tenth of Ling Xiao Pavilion. So it's not too much trouble to sweep up, and it can be done in about an hour.

Xia Ningshang stood in the treetops and monitored the activities of the disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion today, and inadvertently saw Yang Kai sweeping the floor again, and couldn't help but feel strange, today's Yang Kai was clearly a little distracted, and he didn't know what he was thinking, he actually swept in one place for half an hour without leaving, until the ground was swept clean and shiny, I was afraid that a mosquito would fall on it.

This man...... Xia Ningsheng was a little crying and laughing.

Yang Kai was indeed thinking about things, he had such a big opportunity yesterday, he naturally had to think about his future. But thinking about it, there is no good way, only the cultivation time of half an hour before sunrise, and what should I do the rest of the time.

Just as he was thinking about it, a rush of footsteps came behind him, Yang Kai hurriedly dodged, but he didn't know that the other party had also made an evasive move, and this time he hit it squarely.

Yang Kai didn't have a fart, but his body shook slightly, but the person who hit him only felt that he had hit a steel plate, and he fell to the ground with a roar, and the place where he was hit was a little numb.

Yang Kai came back to his senses and looked at the other party apologetically: "This junior brother, you are fine, right?"

That person was still a little annoyed, but when he looked up, he saw that it was Yang Kai, who was beaten every five days, and the anger dissipated at the moment, and it was not interesting to be angry with this kind of person, and he was also responsible for this incident.

Hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, there's nothing to do!"

As he spoke, he stood up and ran away in a hurry.

Yang Kai asked, "Where are you going in this hurry?"

The man didn't look back, and a voice came from afar: "Go to the Contribution Hall, where else can you go?"

Hearing him say this, Yang Kai suddenly remembered that today is already the eighth day of the first month, and the eighth day of the first month of each month is the day when the sect distributes the contributions of the previous month!

So basically on this day every month, the logistics office of the sect will be very lively, especially the contribution hall, countless people and horses flocked to it, all wanting to know how much contribution they got last month, and if they contributed more, they naturally wanted to exchange for the elixir, the armor of the divine soldier, and the secret book of the martial arts to improve their strength. So basically, on this day, the mood of the disciples of Ling Xiao Pavilion would be quite excited. ...,

Some people are happy and some are worried, and Yang Kai is a member of the latter.

Stunned in place, Yang Kai pinched his fingers and counted, he couldn't help but have a sad face, the contribution he got last month was still as pitiful as ever.

You can earn ten points of contribution for sweeping the floor, but last month I was challenged six times, and I lost all six battles! I have to deduct a little contribution for every time I lose, and I only earn four points of sect contribution.

This...... It's embarrassing.

Fortunately, he is now a trial disciple, his identity is at the lowest level in Lingxiao Pavilion, and if he is defeated, he will only deduct a little contribution, if he is an ordinary disciple, he will have to deduct two points if he is defeated once, so wouldn't he have to post it upside down!

Thinking of this, Yang Kai was glad again.

However, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat, and now that I am in a state of flux, I am counting on that contribution value to maintain my livelihood for this month.

No longer hesitated at the moment, and hurriedly swept the ground.

By noon, Yang Kai had finally finished his work, and then he carried the broom all the way to the Contribution Hall.

After a morning of buffering, now the contribution hall is full of people, and it is very quiet, which is also the reason why Yang Kai did not come in the morning, and he has to queue up when he comes in the morning, which is really troublesome.

Shi Shiran walked into the attic of the Contribution Hall, and it was really quiet inside, only the old man behind the counter was napping.

The old man is the shopkeeper of the Contribution Hall, he is about fifty or sixty years old, his hair is thin, his face is kind, and he looks harmless to humans and animals, but Yang Kai knows that this old man is an out-and-out master!

There was once an elite disciple of Lingxiao Pavilion who was presumptuous in the Contribution Hall, and was popped out by this old man's finger for dozens of feet, and he almost didn't give up his life. Yang Kai was also present at that time, and it was from then that he knew that the strength of this old guy who was a little disrespectful was unfathomable.

Yang Kai stepped forward, and saw that the old man was sleeping soundly, snoring and snoring, and his mouth kept smashing it, showing a lewd smile on his face.

I don't know which female disciple of Lingxiao Pavilion I dreamed of again!

Yang Kai was not surprised, took the broom and knocked lightly on the counter a few times, and shouted softly: "Dream Shopkeeper!"

The old man's surname is Meng, what is the specific name, Yang Kai doesn't know how to say, he has always called him that.

A few soft sounds disturbed the old man's good dreams, and when he opened his hazy eyes, after seeing that it was Yang Kai, the old face immediately wrinkled, as if he had seen a piece of dung.

"What kind of eyes are you?" Yang Kai was furious.

The dream shopkeeper rolled his eyes: "Why didn't you come in the morning?"

Yang Kai was arrogant: "There were a lot of people in the morning, and now it's just clean!"

"Disturb my old man's good dreams, do you know what it means to respect the old and love the young?"

Yang Kai leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Which girl did you dream of?"

The dream shopkeeper was suddenly in high spirits, and he was about to say to Yang Kai with a wipe of his mouth, but when he saw Yang Kai's eyes showing a look of cunning and disdain, he suddenly came to his senses and slapped the counter with a bang: "What you asked is simply tarnishing the old man's reputation! ”

"How's your figure?"

"Okay!" the dream shopkeeper is about to flow out.

"Convex and backward, long legs, white skin, beautiful and thin waist?"

"En'en'......" The dream shopkeeper nodded hurriedly, almost introducing Yang Kai as a bosom friend.

"Hehe......" Yang Kai sneered.

The dream shopkeeper was stunned, his face was as red as a monkey's ass, and he was a little embarrassed, and he couldn't wait to find a hole in the ground and drill down directly.