Ao Baifeng walked into the compound of the miscellaneous servants, and saw a thin, extremely sloppy-looking man lying on a chaise longue under a banyan tree in the center of a courtyard, with his eyes closed, swaying leisurely back and forth, holding a small teapot in his left hand, looking quite enjoyable. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the side of the gang stood a young man with a thief's eyebrows and rat eyes, holding this banana leaf fan in his right hand, giving wind to the sloppy man.

The young man with a thief's eyebrows and rat-eyed eyes saw Ao Baifeng walking in, and whispered in the ear of the sloppy man, "Chief, that kid is here."

The sloppy man didn't even open his eyes, just nodded and hummed.

The young man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes stuck his left hand on his waist, and pointed at Ao Baifeng with a banana leaf fan in his right hand and shouted, "Hey, you waste hasn't come to visit our chief yet."

Looking at the young man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, but he looked like a mother, Ao Baifeng couldn't help laughing, didn't ignore him, shook his head helplessly, and then asked the sloppy man: "Where do I live?"

The sloppy man put back the teapot that had been fed to his mouth, opened his eyes lazily, saw Ao Baifeng, got up and said, "Hey, isn't this the famous Ao Baifeng arrogant waste, aren't you a noble outer disciple?

When he said this, the sloppy man kept circling around Ao Baifeng, and glanced at Ao Baifeng from time to time, just to take this opportunity to satirize Ao Baifeng, but the sloppy man didn't expect Ao Baifeng to be unmoved at all, like a person who had nothing to do.

Ao Baifeng remained silent, just silently engraved the insults and mockery given to him by others in his heart, turned them into the driving force for his rise against the trend, and made those who had insulted him sob.

The sloppy man saw that Ao Baifeng was not hit by his words at all, and suddenly slapped his forehead, and then sneered: "Hey, look at my brain, how did I forget, you were swept away by the outer courtyard, you are no longer a disciple of the outer sect, and now you are just a ninth-rate miscellaneous servant."

After saying that, the sloppy man was quite proud, and laughed, and the young man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes also laughed.

"You are the head of Wang Baliu's miscellaneous servants, let's be each other", said this with a slight smile in Ao Baifeng, but he was sharpening his sword in his heart, a sword to regain his dignity.

The original schadenfreude laughed, and the sloppy man who was sipping a little tea was choked by Ao Baifeng's words.

"Hmph, there is no extra room in the miscellaneous compound, in the most corner, the most remote firewood room is empty, where do you live", after speaking, the sloppy man flicked his sleeves, turned his head and left.

The young man with thief eyebrows and rat-eyed eyes said to Bai Feng Niangniang: "Oh, yes, yes, you have offended the manager, and you will suffer in the future, you will die", and as soon as the words fell, he followed up.

Ao Baifeng stood in place for a long time before he walked slowly to the door of the firewood room, pushed the door and the dust came to his face.

Looking at such a dirty place, Ao Baifeng was full of emotion, he didn't complain, he just wanted to work hard now, and strive to be able to condense the martial origin qi mass in his dantian, and the rest was not important.

As soon as Ao Baifeng entered the door, he immediately smelled a strange smell, which was completely different from the strange smell of the house that had been closed and vacant for a long time.

There was a faint fishy smell in the smell, a faint smell of herbs, and other messy smells.

Ao Baifeng didn't think much about it, now he didn't have time to think about this little detail, in less than a stick of incense, Ao Baifeng cleaned up the room inside and out, built a bed for himself with old wooden boards, and after laying the futon, Ao Baifeng sat cross-legged on the bed and began to take in his breath.

The filaments of thoughts that can be mobilized by the whole body are all gathered in the mind, forming a small person the size of an inch, the appearance of the villain is exactly the same as Ao Baifeng, this villain formed purely by the convergence of ideas, is the consciousness of thoughts.

The more powerful the mind and divine consciousness, the greater the strength and scope of absorbing the original qi of the martial arts.

After Ao Baifeng issued a command to the Mind Divine Sense, the Mind Divine Consciousness instantly sent out countless telekinesis, and soon a faint air flow rushed in from the cracks in the doors and windows of the house where Ao Baifeng was, forming an invisible mild cyclone around Ao Baifeng.

"Ji", Ao Baifeng's hands changed a gesture.

The invisible air flow condensed into two small snakes and drilled into Ao Baifeng's nostrils.

Accompanied by that inexplicable strange smell, and it is getting stronger and stronger, Ao Baifeng only realized that something was wrong at this time, but he had already reached the middle of his work, and he had not yet completed a run, if he finished like this, Ao Baifeng would be in danger.

Although the exercises that Ao Baifeng uses to absorb the original qi of the martial arts now are still the introductory exercises taught when he first entered the sect, they have no power, and the backlash against himself is not particularly powerful, and Ao Baifeng does not want to take risks.

In the past two years, Ao Baifeng has spent three times as much time as others practicing Qi every day, and has never reached the level of Qi training, Ao Baifeng is afraid of taking the initiative to collect his merits, not because he is afraid that he will lose his life because of the original qi of the martial arts he has absorbed, but because he is afraid that he will not be able to cultivate martial arts in the future.

Through his mind and divine sense, Ao Baifeng clearly saw that there were dense small bubbles bubbling on the walls on all sides, and these small bubbles were boiling even more violently due to a large amount of martial arts original qi pouring into the house, one into two, two into four, and growing exponentially.

Each bubble will slowly expand, and finally "pop" will burst, like a firecracker, and strange gases will flow out of the bubbles.

Ao Baifeng knew that someone must have wanted to give himself a dismount, so he had done something on the four walls of this room in advance, but Ao Baifeng couldn't determine what the strange gas was for a while.

Just when Ao Baifeng was still struggling in his heart, through his mind and divine sense, Ao Baifeng found that there was an unfamiliar airflow in the original qi of the martial arts absorbed this time, which was obviously different from the original qi of the martial arts in terms of color and form, and the unfamiliar airflow was the bubble that burst out of the wall.

What really made Ao Baifeng the most strange was that after this air flow sank into the dantian, the inside of the dantian gradually turned blue-purple, and Ao Baifeng realized that the strange smell was poisonous.

I thought it was just a prank, and I wanted to trick myself, but what Ao Baifeng didn't expect was that it was a prank, which was clearly going to kill him.

It's a pity that Ao Baifeng understood too late, as more and more gambling qi entered his body, Ao Baifeng's abdominal pain began to intensify, and the whole person collapsed on the bed and fainted.

The sky had darkened, the round moon hung high in the sky, and it was the middle of the month of January, and the night was a full moon.

On the stone guide of the miscellaneous compound walked seven people dressed in black nocturnal walking, two in front and five behind, seven of them were sneaky and hurried, looking around from time to time, for fear of being discovered, and at a glance they knew that they were going to do something unseemly.