Chapter 402: Miscellaneous Disciple Long Xuan

Looking at the test stone that was dead or alive, Long Xuan looked confused, something is wrong with the numb egg!

According to his own cultivation speed, at least he must be an outstanding, and there must be something wrong with the test stone.

"This person is hopeless, even if he is a miscellaneous disciple."

If Ouyang Shaogong just now was a rookie talent, then Long Xuan was hopeless.

"Two real people, I think there's something wrong with the quiz stone."

Long Xuan stood up and defended himself.

"Needless to say, your talent is very poor, so let's go down the mountain quickly!"

An elder next to him waved his hand disdainfully and gave the order to evict the guest.

"That's not good, although he is a guy who eats soft rice, he also has a heart for the Tao."

Although Feng Qingxue didn't look down on Long Xuan, after getting along for a few days, she still chose to speak for him.

Probably because of Feng Qingxue's opening, Ziyin Zhenren thought for a few seconds, and then nodded secretly.

"In that case, then you will go with him as a miscellaneous disciple."

In this way, Long Xuan's fate was arranged, which made him look aggrieved and eager to explode on the spot.

"Brother Long really deserves to be an immortal, and with the means of covering up his roots and bones just now, he is not inferior to me."

Long Xuan, who was arguing with reason, was considered by Ouyang Shaogong to be a scheming man, and he couldn't help but be secretly vigilant.

After all, no one would believe that an immortal's roots and bones were extremely bad, which completely broke the common sense of cultivation.

If Long Xuan knew Ouyang Shaogong's thoughts, he would look up to the sky and roar, Nima, I am really a genius.

"I ...... I'm a pearl in the dust, they just have eyes and no beads. ”

Long Xuan could only find a reason for himself to comfort his little heart.

In this way, the two became miscellaneous disciples of Tianyun City, and they were left to their own devices, too lazy to manage.

As a formal disciple, Feng Qingxue was noble on the surface, but in fact, he had already been secretly watched.

The miscellaneous disciples live in a remote place in the back mountain, and there is no so-called glorious ancient hall, and some are just a few thatched houses.

In this regard, Long Xuan said that he could bear it, and he had to endure hardships in order to become a master.

"Ding, please be sure to capture the fierce sword and burn the silence, and reward twenty qi luck worth."

"Tsk, the fierce sword burns silence, this is a good treasure, and it just so happens that I don't have a magic weapon to take advantage of."

As soon as he thought of this murderous sword, Long Xuan secretly swallowed his saliva, dreaming of getting his hands on it.

On the second day, the morning sun slowly rose from the east and shone on the earth, pointing out the direction for the common people in the world.

Long Xuan took out a broom from the grass hut, and then changed into a shabby shirt.

Long Xuan has seen many strong people, all of whom look very sloppy or extremely ordinary, but most of their strength is unfathomable.

For example, the monk who had nothing to do that day and loved to sweep the floor.

There is also the beggar leader Hong Qigong, the wine gourd who does not leave the wine sword fairy......

"Brother Long, what are you doing here, why are you dressed so badly?"

Ouyang Shaogong was also a little puzzled, he thought that Long Xuan's dress was very strange.

"We are miscellaneous disciples, so we must clean the main hall, the square, and the dusty place."

Long Xuan said very calmly, as if he was really a sweeping miscellaneous disciple.

"That's right, as long as we clean up Tianyun City, maybe we can become official disciples and learn spells."

Ouyang Shaogong pretended to look expectant, looking like a young man with ideals.

Two people, two brooms, and two tattered robes......

They set off and began to sweep from the entrance to the square......

The people on the side were all sneering, but it was really Long Xuan and the two of them dressed like Hanako.

Compared to other miscellaneous disciples, they are like big oxen, plowing the land without saying a word.

"They are all gathered here and shouting what kind of system they are into, and they will not disperse."

A loud scolding voice came, and the two young men walked slowly, full of the demeanor of a famous disciple.

"It's Senior Brother Lingyue, the first disciple of the Sword Elder."

The people on the side recognized the comer, and they couldn't help but show horror on their faces, and hurriedly clenched their fists and evacuated the scene.

Behind the man, a much younger youth, with his eyebrows like swords, seemed to be filled with a fire in his heart.

After seeing this person, Long Xuan's instinctive eyes lit up, and there seemed to be something abnormal in the body of the person in front of him.

Name: Baili Tusu

Strength: Jindan early stage

Exercises: Pure Yang Immortal Formula

Introduction: The lonely star of the sky, a bumpy life, has endured the ravages of ferocious gas since childhood......

"My Half Fairy ......"

After seeing the young man in front of him, Ouyang Shaogong stared at the person in front of him with a pair of eyes, and then forcibly suppressed himself.

"Excalibur of Silence, my darling."

Long Xuan was also a little nervous, but after considering the sword-wielding elder of Tianyun City, he held back for the time being.

"Although the qualifications of the two junior disciples are poor, as long as they practice more, they can also get ahead."

Ling Yue smiled slightly, nodded at the two of them, and approved of their approach.

As for Baili Tu Su, his face was calm, and he seemed to choose to ignore the two of them, he was extremely withdrawn.

"There is nothing wrong with sweeping the floor, as long as the heart is happy, the rest of the suffering is nothing......"

Long Xuan didn't think that he was guilty, so he couldn't help but speak.

"As long as you are happy, the rest of the suffering is nothing......"

After hearing this, Baili Tu Su's cold face moved, and he was faintly happy.

He had always thought that his life was a waste of air, but now he had changed his mind.

Yes, the two registered disciples who swept the floor felt happy, why were they not satisfied?

Thinking of this, he wanted to talk to the two of them.

"Senior brother, go back first, I want to stay here for a while."

Baili Tu Su clenched his fists slightly and said with a pleading face.

Looking at Baili Tu Su with a resolute face, Ling Yue glanced at Long Xuan and the two who were sweeping the floor a few more times, and then nodded silently.

After sending Ling Yue away, Baili Tusu looked much more relaxed and less restrained.

"I really envy that the two junior brothers can be carefree, accompany the sunrise and sunset, and work at the same time with the broom."

For so many years, Baili Tusu felt that his life was too cumbersome.

Either he is sealing the evil qi of his body, or he is on the way to sealing the evil qi.

"Whatever the heart desires, everything is freedom."

Long Xuan waved his hand and said what was in his heart.

"All things are equal, why should there be any high or low, you see that even if those ants are trampled to death, they don't have so much trouble."

Ouyang Shaogong talked eloquently, like a wise man, slowly explaining Baili Tu Su.

"Yes, they're weak, but they don't have to worry like me."

Looking at the ants climbing on the ground, Baili Tusu showed envy.

"The world has nothing to do, but the mediocre disturb itself."

In Long Xuan's opinion, Baili Tu Su has nothing to do and thinks about a lot.

However, this is not a problem, he will help him take out the Burning Silence Sword, and then refine it into his own magic weapon.

"Ignorant and fearless, I really wish I didn't understand anything."

With a helpless sigh, he did everything, obviously Baili Tu Su agreed with Long Xuan's statement.

(End of chapter)