It is said that one of the disciples who entered the school five years ago caught the lot and caught the work of sprinkling and sweeping the ancestral hall.

Among the many internal affairs of this sect, this is a job that the disciples do not like very much.

After all, a sword-holding disciple who is not as good as an elder can often come into contact with the senior patriarch.

If you perform well, you may even have the opportunity to be directly accepted by the elders and become a disciple.

It is not as good as the fire boy in Baodan Valley, and you can get in touch with a lot of useful alchemy and pharmacological knowledge.

Even going to the Spirit Beast Academy, or taking care of the medicine field, is more promising.

Sweeping the ancestral hall of the patriarch, although this work is not very arduous and hard, but it is too lonely, and there is almost no opportunity to contact the predecessors of this sect, or other immortals.

Therefore, the disciples all avoided it.

The disciples who were drawn by lot were also helpless and depressed.

Usually, when the March expires, they can't wait to go to the Miscellaneous House to get a new housekeeping.

Moreover, this kind of atmosphere is not limited to this generation of disciples, this sect has always been like this since ancient times.

But five years ago, a strange thing happened.

The disciples who were arranged to go to the ancestral hall to sprinkle and sweep did not complain, such as mourning, and three months later, they actually took the initiative to receive the same errand.

And this is five years.

Five years is like a day.

No complaints, happy as if you were gluttonous.

Even the deacon of the miscellaneous house felt a little apologetic, and he couldn't get over it, and several times took the initiative to ask if he wanted to change his errand.

The other party sternly refused.

He also laughed that his qualifications were not good, and he did the same housework, and changing to a chorre might not be helpful for his cultivation.

Why don't you just keep cleaning the ancestral hall?

As soon as he was already familiar with it.

Second, I was very grateful to be accepted as a disciple by the Huayu Sect, but I was too poor in cultivation to serve the sect.

Being able to sweep for the ancestors of this door can be regarded as doing a good job.

At the beginning, when I heard my nephew talk about this, Qingyu Zhenren didn't take it too seriously.

I just think that this young man is also self-aware, and he knows how to be grateful, and he has such filial piety.

However, at this moment, I personally stepped into the ancestral hall and saw him sweeping the floor there very seriously, wiping the table, and not letting go of the dust in any corner.

It seems serious, but it is also self-satisfied.

Qingyu Zhenren couldn't help but nod secretly.

Being able to be neither arrogant nor impatient, and knowing how to make trade-offs, this state of mind cultivation is really good.

Among the young disciples, he can be regarded as outstanding.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his eyes, and he used his heavenly eyes to check the young man's spiritual root qualifications.

But he sighed again.

It's just a very bad miscellaneous root.

It can be practiced, but it is destined to be slow and achieve limited success.

Even if you work hard, I am afraid that you may not be able to build a foundation in this life.

Otherwise, he intended to introduce this young man to his apprentice and let him be his apprentice.

But now, this idea has been dispelled.

When he approached, Lin Xiaoyao seemed to suddenly find the comer, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

Immediately saw that it was the real person in charge, and hurriedly bowed and saluted, and took a deep look: "The disciple meets the master of the master." ”

"No courtesy."

Facing this junior who is not highly qualified, but diligent and polite, Qingyu Zhenren was very kind and asked, "How many years have you been here?" ”

"Back to the head of the family, five years and two months."

Lin Xiaoyao signs in every day, rain or shine, so he remembers the time very clearly.

"It's been five years, it's really not easy!"

Qingyu Zhenren sighed with emotion: "Don't you really feel hard? ”

"It's not bitter."

Lin Xiaoyao's face was full of resoluteness: "To be able to worship the Huayu Sect and do your part for the sect, the disciple is already very satisfied." ”

"Hmm."

Qing Yu Zhenren praised it, but he didn't say it again, with his eyesight, what the other party said was true or false, and he could distinguish it clearly at a glance.

"I want to worship the Patriarch, you go down first!"

"Yes!"

Lin Xiaoyao bowed his head and saluted, and then prepared to bow down and leave this place.

However, just as he moved his steps, Qingyu Zhenren's voice came into his ears again: "Wait a minute." ”

"What else does the head master have to order?"

Lin Xiaoyao was slightly surprised in his heart, and he didn't hide his emotions on his face, so it seemed reasonable.

"Take this bottle of elixir!"

The other party flicked his robe, and a spiritual light held a medicine bottle and slowly flew towards him.

Lin Xiaoyao hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it, uncorked the bottle, and what caught his eye was a pill the size of a broad bean, fragrant.

"Cleansing the Myelin Pill!"

"Master Ancestor, you are ......"

Lin Xiaoyao's expression was both surprised and a little panicked.

The performance of a low-level disciple when he encountered this situation was vividly displayed.

"This marrow cleansing pill is helpful to the progress of the mana of the qi refining cultivator, although you have ordinary qualifications, but you are in a good state of mind, as long as you work hard, you will not build a foundation for a day, although the immortal path is hard, but since you have embarked on this path, you can't give up lightly."

Lin Xiaoyao was a little confused.

Is this a reward for yourself?

So...... I've met a rare fairy fate?

Although it was of no use to himself, he immediately lowered his head, revealing a look of both respect and gratitude: "Thank you for the teachings of the head master, the disciple must remember." ”

After speaking, he was not polite, and happily, he took the bottle of myelin cleansing pill into his arms.

Then he waved again: "The disciple retires." ”

"Go ahead!"

Qing Yu Zhenren waved his hand.

Didn't say much.

Of course, he didn't really have an interest in Lin Xiaoyao, an inconspicuous little monk, and he didn't see any clues from him.

I just feel that the other party is calm, but unfortunately his qualifications are too poor, and if he wants to build a foundation, I am afraid it will be extremely difficult.

He also praised him for sprinkling and sweeping the ancestral hall of the patriarch, five years as a day, tireless work, although there was no great achievement, there was also hard work, so he helped him.

So he helped with a bottle of marrow cleansing pill.

This elixir can enhance the mana of the Qi Refining Cultivator, so that his cultivation can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

I hope it can help him go further.

Of course, what the specific situation is, and whether the foundation can be built in the future, mainly depends on the little guy himself.

Qingyu Zhenren just felt it for a while, and he did it.

Of course, I didn't really take this matter to heart.

After all, even if that kid has merit, but his qualifications are too poor, he may be able to help, but it is impossible to give too much support.

As the head of a faction, the most important thing is to be fair.

Cultivation resources are limited, so they can definitely only give priority to those disciples with outstanding talents.

It's not partiality, it's a trade-off.

Only in this way can we keep our sect from weakening, but continue to improve.

Therefore, although he was given a bottle of marrow cleansing pill and a few words of encouragement, he soon left this matter behind.