Danfeng, the alchemy concentration of the Yundan Sect, Wang Xiaofan's job is to help the alchemist clean up the waste pill and waste medicine residue, once a day.

It is necessary to send the collected waste pills and waste medicine residues to the back mountain of the sect and gather them for destruction.

There are several disciples like him who do this kind of work, Wang Xiaofan is in charge of ordinary alchemy disciples, refining more waste pills and waste medicine residues, busy all morning, and picked up more than ten loads to the back mountain before finishing today's work.

Emptied the last two buckets of garbage, sat down on a stone by the garbage dump, took out dry food, filled his stomach with cold water, and then stood up and walked to the garbage heap.

Beside him, two disciples were transporting garbage, and in the distance was a huge stove with thick smoke.

Under the gaze of the two disciples, Wang Xiaofan took a wooden stick and pulled it up in the garbage heap.

"Hey, Wang Xiaofan, what are you doing here?" one of the disciples asked with a smile.

"Do your job, take care of everything!" Wang Xiaofan said strangely, knowing that this guy was knowingly asking, there were so many disciples like him who were rummaging in the garbage every day, and asking like this was just to make fun of him.

"Come, help me clean up this garbage, and give you ten pieces of defective products, can you do it?" the disciple continued.

"Don't do it!" Wang Xiaofan waved his hand, ten grains wanted to let himself do it, dreaming, isn't it just the time to pick up the garbage for a while? It's much easier than dumping garbage into the stove!

"Don't do three grains of Bigu Dan?" the disciple continued to bewitch.

"......" Wang Xiaofan didn't pay attention to him, and continued to bury his head in the garbage, picking out the black pills from time to time.

"I'll go, you want the waste pill too!" The other disciple couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the small pile of waste pills that Wang Xiaofan pulled together.

"There's a lot of nonsense, how am I willing to drop it?" Wang Xiaofan scolded in a low voice.

"Poison you!" the disciple was choked uncomfortably, and replied angrily.

The garbage was not only sent by Wang Xiaofan, almost all the waste pills and garbage of the entire Yundan Sect were thrown here, piled up like a hill.

These two disciples wanted to clean up at least when it was dark, Wang Xiaofan was not in a hurry, they were tossing on one side, he was pulling on the other side, each doing his own thing, without interfering with each other, and later several disciples also participated in it, picking out the defective pills.

"Senior Sister Yao!" Just as Wang Xiaofan lowered his head and pulled, suddenly a disciple exclaimed, and Wang Xiaofan looked up.

I saw an eighteen or nineteen-year-old figure wearing a white robe coming from a distance, it was Yao Qing, a female disciple of the inner gate, and Wang Xiaofan The nature of their work is the same, they are also dumping garbage, but her identity and status are much higher than theirs, and she is responsible for cleaning up the garbage of the alchemy of the elders of the sect.

This woman's appearance is not bad, tall, plump and straight, her face is full of arrogance, and she saw Wang Xiaofan and several others lying on the garbage heap, with a look of disdain on her face.

Walking over and waving his hand, a large piece of waste pill and residue poured out, spread on the garbage heap, and a lot of it fell on Wang Xiaofan and others.

"What a few pieces of waste!" Yao Qing snorted and patted the garbage storage bag on his waist, his smug expression even stronger.

Seeing the pile of waste pills picked up by Wang Xiaofan, he couldn't help but puff out of joy.

"It's really funny!" After speaking, Yao Qing swayed and twisted Xiao Man's waist and left under the fiery gaze of everyone.

"Sick!" Wang Xiaofan cursed, and then pounced like a wolf, and grabbed the waste pill thrown by Yao Qing with those disciples.

"I'll go, the defective Tsukidan, Lao Tzu found a defective Tsukidan!" One of the disciples held a blackened pill and danced happily.

"What's so proud!" Wang Xiaofan muttered, picking up all the waste pills that Yao Qing still had.

Unfortunately, he was not so lucky, and he didn't pick up a single defective product.

This wave passed, and then two inner disciples came over and poured the residue once, and after a few people rushed up to grab it, today's matter of picking out the waste pill will be over.

When leaving the garbage dump, each person took out five defective pills and handed them to the person in charge here, which was regarded as a fee paid, and then the bags and small bags left one after another.

Obviously, Wang Xiaofan's package was the largest, because it was too eye-catching, and the disciple in charge also opened it to take a look, and when he found that it was all waste pills, he waved his hand and let him leave.

Waste pills, that is, pills without medicinal properties, are no different from poisons, some people specially collect them for other uses, and they can also exchange some coins in the town below the mountain, and it is not uncommon to pick up this thing.

"Oops!" Wang Xiaofan was fiery in his heart, thinking about how many pills he could purify, when he suddenly hit his head without knowing whose body it was, and his head hurt so much that he couldn't help but cover his forehead.

"Oh, isn't this who? What is this for? There are so many pills, what a lot of money!" A yin and yang strange voice came from the mouth of the person in front of him, and immediately caused a burst of laughter.

Wang Xiaofan's hand covering his forehead wiped it fiercely on his face, and he looked coldly at the person who made him extremely annoying, and then turned around and was about to pass without saying a word.

Obviously, this person would not let him go so easily, so he grabbed Wang Xiaofan's sleeve and shouted, "What's the matter?

"Yun Ze, don't go too far!" Wang Xiaofan's voice was low, suppressing the anger in his heart.

Yun Ze, a small leader under the deacon of the outer gate, Wang Xiaofan's top boss, for some reasons, the two are very untreatable, and Wang Xiaofan, who is usually oppressed, is not light.

"It's excessive, hehe, you don't know it's even more excessive!" Yun Ze chuckled, looked at the package behind Wang Xiaofan, reached out and pulled it hard, and the pitch-black waste pill was sprinkled on the ground, which immediately caused a burst of laughter again.

"You are looking for death!" Wang Xiaofan couldn't bear it anymore, and turned around to slap him.

Syllable!

The sound was crisp, resounding through the world, the laughter disappeared violently, and everyone looked at this scene in surprise.

Yun Ze covered his face, stunned for a moment, and then became furious, and raised his leg is a kick.

Boom!

Wang Xiaofan's body was wrong, he dodged Yun Ze's attack, and another punch collided with Yun Ze's fist, and both of them kicked back a few steps.

"Impossible!" Yun Ze exclaimed, looking at his red fist, and then at Wang Xiaofan, his face full of disbelief.

He is a fourfold body refining realm, and he is on a par with Wang Xiaofan.

Wang Xiaofan's fists also hurt badly, but there was excitement in his eyes.

His refining body realm is threefold, which is one grade lower than this Yun Ze, and he has not fallen into the disadvantage, obviously, this is because the toxins in his body have been eliminated and his strength has been improved.

"Damn!" Yun Ze's face was a little unsightly, his body burst out, and he pounced viciously at Wang Xiaofan.

"Stop!" Just as Wang Xiaofan was about to compete with him, a sudden cheer came, and then a shadow jumped into the arena and stopped Yun Ze.

"Dream ...... Senior Sister Meng!" Looking at the disciple in front of him, Yun Ze's face changed, and he hurriedly bowed and saluted.

Meng Keer was dressed in green clothes, fourteen or fifteen years old, her hair was like a waterfall, her skin was snow-white, pure and smart, like a budding flower bone, blooming at any time.

However, at this time, there was a slight coldness in her eyes, and she asked softly, "Yun Ze, have you forgotten what I said before?"

"No...... Don't dare!" Yun Ze's face turned pale and he stammered.

"Yes...... Ke'er!" Seeing Meng Ke'er looking at himself again, Wang Xiaofan wiped his nose in embarrassment.

"Brother Xiaofan, why are you still picking up waste pills, have you forgotten my words?" Meng Ke'er's little face was gloomy, and she stared at Wang Xiaofan very unkindly.

"I don't take it, I just want to go down the mountain to exchange some gold coins!" Wang Xiaofan said weakly with a dodgy look in his eyes.

"Hmph, you still lie to me with this! That's what you said last time, it's like this this time, I'll look at your body!" As she spoke, Meng Ke'er stretched out her little hand and grabbed Wang Xiaofan's wrist.

"Don't!" Wang Xiaofan took two steps back and said with a smile: "Ke'er, I'm really fine, you see, I'm about to break through!"

"You...... Almost breaking through?" Meng Ke'er felt the aura emanating from Wang Xiaofan, her face was happy, a look flashed in her eyes, and she smiled, "It seems that you really haven't taken the defective quenching pill anymore!"

"I said it was for some gold coins!" Wang Xiaofan muttered, seeing that Yun Ze was about to leave, he stopped him in a flash, and said lightly: "What?

"What do you want to do?" Yun Ze's face became ugly, he and Wang Xiaofan had such a deep contradiction, it was because of the girl in front of him, but her identity is not what she used to be, and she didn't dare to covet other people's beauty if she gave him a hundred dares, but the contradiction with Wang Xiaofan was getting deeper and deeper, to the point of being out of control.

"Pick up the pill for me!"

"Don't overdo it!"

"Do you still know that it's too much?" Wang Xiaofan's eyes were cold, and he waved his hand at Meng Ke'er, and said, "Ke'er, beat me to death this bastard!"

"You...... Damn!" Seeing Meng Ke'er coming over with unkind eyes, Yun Ze let out a low snort, and quickly bent down with the people who came with him to pick it up.

Wang Xiaofan They dare to provoke, but Meng Ke'er can't afford to provoke her, she is a core disciple of the sect, and her status is much higher than theirs, and just finding a fault will make them worse than death.

"What are you looking for me this time?" Wang Xiaofan watched Yun Ze and the others obediently pick up the pills, and asked curiously to Meng Ke'er beside him.

"Brother Xiaofan, master...... The master is going to take me out to practice, come and see you, and I'll leave tomorrow!"

"How long?" Wang Xiaofan was stunned, and then asked calmly.

"I don't know, the master didn't say it, maybe a month or two, maybe a year or two!"

"After the experience, there will be a greater breakthrough in your strength, congratulations!"

While Wang Xiaofan was happy for Meng Keer, there was also a trace of bitterness in his heart, people are really incomparable, look at others, and then look at yourself, it is really a heaven and a place.

He and Meng Ke'er had been begging in the secular world together for a year, relying on each other for their lives, and later an elder of the sect fell in love with Meng Keer's qualifications, so he brought them to the sect, if it weren't for Meng Ke'er's insistence on taking Wang Xiaofan, he might still be begging in the secular world now.

Meng Ke'er also didn't live up to that elder, and jumped up three levels in three years, from an outer disciple to a core disciple, which shocked the Yundan Sect and made a lot of prestige.

Of course, Wang Xiaofan also stained her light, so that he also had a small reputation in the sect, but he was named a waste material, and he was promoted to the triple level of the quenching realm after three years in the sect.

Yun Ze and a few others picked up the waste pill on the ground, put it at Meng Keer's feet with a flattering face, and then ran away in disgrace.