Little by little, the night on the horizon covered people's pupils, and the stars were dotted in the night sky as if they had just been fished out of the water. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But too many people didn't have the heart to look at them, and the flying immortals were as tired as ordinary people running around for a living.

Su Zifang understood this feeling thoroughly. Although he has to leave for his hometown tomorrow, he still has to finish the work of the utility department at hand, and half a day has passed. Helplessly, there are only two people in the utility department, except for Steward Li, who is in charge, Su Zifang himself. And when Su Zifang first took office three years ago, no one had done this errand boy for seven years, and there were countless things to be done for the new people to do.

At that time, Su Zifang was willing to come to be an errand boy in this utility room, just for the status of an official disciple. A registered disciple like him, if he can't gather qi to the third level of qi gathering within three years, he will be sent a sum of money and sent home. However, there is no difference between being an errand boy and being repatriated. The sundries of more than 3,000 people in the entire sect, although they are nothing more than errands such as repairing flowers and plants, taking care of hygiene, etc., and can use some talismans, but they still can't stand a large range and a large number. The Changhong Sword Sect has a territory of more than ten miles, except for some special places, which are all within the scope of his work. During the day, he didn't have time to spare for cultivation, so he had to spare a few hours to sleep at night.

Although there are very few mortals in the Changhong Sword Sect, even mortals are all descendants of the families of elders and deacons, and they are not pampered, but they will not be sent to do such things. Moreover, the Immortal Cultivation Sect will not have time to take care of mortals' things, and mortals will not have a way to live in these Immortal Sect Daoists. Rao is a family member of the elders and deacons, and will be repatriated to the mortal world after losing his asylum.

This also caused Su Zifang's embarrassing situation, in the Xianmen Dao Academy, he played the role that a mortal should play. But he doesn't complain, and even if he complains, who can complain about? When he was a named disciple, it took him three years to gather only two cyclones, that is, two layers of qi gathering, and he couldn't complain to anyone.

All anger is because of one's own powerlessness. Su Zifang's stonemason father often said this sentence to the young man, although he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence when he was young, but he looked at his father's face and knew that his father must have some indelible knot.

By the time Su Zifang was more than ten years old, he would be able to understand the meaning of this sentence. At that time, he was playing with the children in the village and was bullied by the neighbor's big man, and the toys his father made for him were snatched away, and he felt how bitter his father was when he said this. He didn't know what was going on with his father, but it must have been a bitter story.

However, he slowly discovered that children of the same age were always a little dumber than him, and he easily bought this group of children with toys and snacks that should have been snatched, and became the king of children without force. But the good times didn't last long, and after the age of ten, his father had to force him to learn words and poetry, and told him that he would definitely be able to get a name for himself and come back to glorify his ancestors. He lived up to Su Changshi's expectations, and when he was twelve years old, he almost finished learning all the knowledge that Su Changshi had accumulated.

According to the words of the stonemason's father, fortunately, the immortal came and took Su Zifang away, otherwise he really didn't know how to teach it if he continued to teach.

Although because of the Buddha statue, Su Zifang entered the immortal gate, but his smooth sailing was gone at all.

He can indeed gather qi and take the path of cultivating immortals, but the gathering of qi is very slow. He has also been in the Immortal Gate for more than six years, and according to his observations, there is no one in the entire Changhong Sword Sect who is slower than him in gathering qi. Such a poor qualification is also the only one in the whole Changhong. But the strange thing is that his spiritual root is not mixed, he is a pure earth spiritual root, he has carefully felt why he is so slow to condense when he gathers qi, but he doesn't feel anything.

In the past three years as an errand boy, at first he thought about giving up countless times, but every time he returned home, he saw his father seeing his pride and pride, and seeing the old man with his temples gradually turning gray and asked how he was doing. He always puffed out his chest with great pride, as if he had a bamboo in his chest.

The immortal is also like an ordinary mortal, missing too much beauty and too much night.

Su Zifang didn't have time to think too much after packing up, he still had to buy some necessary items for returning home.

"Senior Brother Su, where are you going?"

"Go to Jiang Tao to buy something to go home, and the junior brother walks slowly.......

"Senior Brother Su, thank you for lending me those few spirit stones, Senior Brother, I have finally broken through to the Three Cyclones."

“.......”

Although Su Zifang only gathered two layers of qi, he condensed two cyclones. However, there are many disciples who have a much higher concentration layer than him, and they still call him "Senior Brother Su". This is a very rare phenomenon in the world of cultivating immortals, because the world of cultivating immortals is respected by the strong, and the rank of ordinary monks does not depend on age, but mostly on cultivation and strength.

However, because Su Zifang has been stranded in the second layer of Qi Gathering all the year round, it is difficult to digest all the speed of the second layer of Qi Gathering of Spirit Stones that the sect has subscribed, so it will be hoarded. When many "junior disciples" broke the spin, if they were in a hurry to find Su Zifang, he almost never refused. Because it is a rule that only three cyclones can be left as official disciples within three years, time is very important to break three cyclones within three years. And within the time, if there are enough spirit stones to support it, the speed will be much faster.

Therefore, there will be many people who owe Su Zifang a favor, and the so-called sending charcoal in the snow is a priceless favor. Although almost everyone will return the spirit stone in the future, after all, it is the grace of dripping water, and these immature immortal cultivators who are still living in the big family of the Xianmen Daoist Academy will always remember a kindness in their hearts.

Su Zifang hurriedly walked on the way to his destination, if he could, he really wished he could not know anyone, because now he really didn't want to waste time on the road, because he was too afraid of meeting someone, afraid that the time he remembered six years ago would become embarrassing and bitter.

Qiao Anran, the person who is going to marry Qin Ming and the eldest prince of Qin Ming next month is the person Su Zifang is most afraid of seeing now. Su Zifang knew that he and she would become people of two worlds, and Su Zifang understood it from the time Qiao Anran condensed two cyclones when he first condensed the cyclone. But he never dared to think that day would come so quickly, before he dared to accept it. Even though he knew he might never be able to accept it, he felt that it was too fast, as fast as it was going to choke him by the throat, so that he didn't even have time to breathe.

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