At first, everyone thought that he was going to talk about something very important, but after listening carefully, they realized that it was some stinky and long sect etiquette rules, which caused many little girls to roll their eyes on the table.

However, what is admirable is that the Henglang Sect actually has thousands of rules without repetition, and this kid can still memorize them word for word.

The shallow listening heart is not as regular and patient as these little girls, and it is boring to listen to these lengthy rules, and the absent-minded steps go first.

To say that this Zhao Yi is a teenager's nature, he likes to show off some things that others don't know and appear superior, and he is even more fluttering when he is flattered by these girls. When it was said, he took the anecdotes brought back by the inner disciples from their safaris as stories, and told them to everyone.

It was about evil ways and demons, and it was a matter of surprise to these little girls who surrounded him.

Listening to the heart of the heart of the arms leaning on the pillar, the mind of the fugue outside the world was pulled back, although looking at the eaves outside the arch of the mind but listening to the ear.

Although the cultivation of immortals is the mainstream here, listening to Zhao Yi's words revealed to the outside world, it can be seen that this place is not peaceful.

In his narration, 'Soul Snatching', 'Spiritual Weapon', 'Dissecting Dan and Refining Corpses', 'Snatching Away'...... Words like this appear frequently.

Listening to the heart, I realized that there has always been a mysterious organization in this world that poses a threat to the hundred schools of Xianmen, and they are haunting everywhere and haunting. It is precisely because of the mysterious whereabouts of the Immortal Sect that they cannot find out their details and are helpless, but this force seems to be targeting only the Immortal Cultivation Sect. Their methods are cruel, and their brutal acts are even better than the Demon Gate that was destroyed back then, and many Xianmen families have been brutally poisoned and deeply affected by it, which can be said to be impossible to prevent.

According to the situation described, Qian Lingxin immediately thought of the style of the demon lord he met when he woke up, and wondered if he would be the mysterious person who had been searching for nothing in the Xianmen.

It's just that the man said that he would come here to find something, and he didn't know what it would be.

Qian Ling was thinking about it, Zhao Yi snapped his fingers in front of her, tilted his head to look at her face, and said, "This sister looks unsociable, but they often bully you?" ”

Qian Lingxin looked at the boy who was half a head taller than himself, curled the corners of his lips and smiled, and said seriously: "My brother's words are wrong, I'm just isolated and loves to brag."

Zhao Yi seemed to be at a loss for a moment, and after reacting, he exhaled: "Okay, you stinky girl, I care about you with good intentions, who is my brother!" ”

The dormitory of the miscellaneous disciples in the utility room is in a bungalow, the room is simple but quite neat and clean, the bed is a large bunk, and more than ten people can sleep in one room.

The girls were overjoyed when they entered the house, as if they were very satisfied with the shabby-looking accommodation, but they looked a little disappointed.

The disappointment is because this place is also a little shabby, and it is indeed worse than the imaginary treatment of the leaders of the Xianmen Sect, and it seems that the miscellaneous disciples are indeed treated poorly here.

The girls were overjoyed and took out the underskirt in the package and couldn't wait to try it on, as if they loved the treasure, they found a place near the window to breathe, threw the package on the bunk, and opened their hands to lie down comfortably.

Seeing that the girls have put on their skirts, sure enough, the clothes are eye-catching. Lying on his side, he leisurely put one hand on his left forehead, and looked lazily at these flowery girls laughing and laughing.

The light-colored skirt of all colors, although it is a coarse cloth plain clothes, has become a beautiful scenery when worn neatly.

Although these little girls have not yet grown, their petite and delicate figures, coupled with their delicate and small faces, are all proper hangers.

Ah Si stood in front of Qianlingxin's eyes and turned around, and said with a smile: "Lingxin, why don't you change it up, you see, it's so beautiful"

Qian Lingxin looked at the clothes of several girls in the room and changed their clothes, and then looked at the shabby patch shirt on his body, which was indeed a little disgusting, and it seemed incompatible with them. But they don't have a girlish heart like them, and they can't wait to wear beautiful clothes when they encounter them. Just as she was casually standing up, she was pulled over by Ah Si and Xiao Rong, and she pulled her coat off and forcibly put her skirt on.

Qianlingxin's hair was slightly combed into simple sideburns, and a small face was revealed. She went back to the couch and picked up the bronze mirror, looked at her unfamiliar face, and then looked at the scar on the left, and her mood was extremely dark in an instant.

At first, the light in that hole was dim and I didn't look closely, but now it seems that she still feels a tingling sensation on her scalp, and disgust immediately comes up.

The scar didn't look like a scar, it looked like an extremely ugly bark pimple on the left side of her face, and she touched it with her hand and it felt extremely rough. When I pressed my fingertips, I felt that it was a part of my body, and the touch that was completely connected to the texture and tissue occupied almost the entire left side of my face.

Take a closer look, if it weren't for this ugly scar, maybe this posture would be far better than anyone present. However, people habitually only care about external things, and who will find out how you look under the skin.

Seeing her sad face, Ah Si sat down next to her and asked, "Lingxin, what's wrong with you?" ”

Qianling turned her head to look at her and asked, "Isn't it ugly?" ”

Ah Si glanced at it and said honestly: "It's not ugly." ”

Qian Lingxin felt that this answer was a bit far-fetched, so he said: "Don't speak with a bad conscience. ”

Ah Si said firmly: "It's really not ugly" Her expression turned to pity again, and she raised her hand to touch it but was afraid that she would hurt, so she rubbed her fingertips lightly and said: "How can the people of your family be so cruel, even if they do something wrong, they shouldn't beat you like this."

“…… Yes, it's all out of shape. ”

Although she doesn't know if this appearance was beaten, she agrees.

The next morning, the sky was still bright, and everyone got up early in the morning.

When everyone was freshened up and dressed, they found that Qianlingxin was still sleeping in the bed.

Ah Si and Xiao Rong shook their heads, and hurriedly went up to dig her out of the bed. After she was freshened up, she put on her clothes and went out the door.

Seeing that Qianling was still sleepy-eyed, squinting and dozing off, walking staggered like a drunk old man, all leaning on Ah Si beside him, otherwise he would have hit the pillar early.

Qian Lingxin grabbed a thick pillar, hugged his hands and feet tightly, and muttered: "Where are you pulling me in the middle of the night...... I'm so sleepy, I'm going back to sleep......"

Seeing her like this, Xiao Rong couldn't help but scold angrily: "What is the middle of the night? It's going to be too late, wake up quickly, listen to your heart, we can't catch up with the morning class! Seeing that she didn't move, she continued to fall asleep, stomped her feet and said to Ah Si urgently: "She is too good to sleep, she also slept like this for three days before getting into the carriage without waking up." You see, today's time to go out was delayed by her, yesterday Senior Brother Zhao asked us to go to the deacon hall to gather before the hour, what time is it now! ”

Seeing that even a few of them were gone, only the three of them were still grinding, and Xiao Rong and the others were even more anxious to drag and drag people away.

Sure enough, the front of the deacon's hall was full of people, both men and women.

The front row was full of male disciples, wearing the white robes of the inner disciples of the sect, which looked abrupt in front of these plain-clothed miscellaneous disciples.

At the end of the row were familiar faces, the same girls who had entered the door together yesterday, all of them of different heights.

And above the steps in front of these heads, there was Mo Qingchi with a black face and an unhappy face. Seeing that the three of them were late, they showed disgust and disdain.

Zhao Yi, who was standing next to him, also frowned at them with a look of great calamity, meaning to let them quickly join the team and stand up.

Mo Qingchi's face was longer than that of a donkey, his hands folded in front of his abdomen, he stood on the front steps of the deacon's hall with his head raised and his chest high, looking down at the disciple in front of him with an arrogant look.

His long and narrow eyes narrowed into a slit, and he glanced at the row behind him, and then said in a strange manner: "Gather at the end of the day, and don't look at what time it is!" Negative and casual, grinding and rubbing into what kind of system. Don't let the bad habits of some people affect the practice of other disciples, it is the most shameful thing to delay other people's time! ”

In fact, the so-called early repair in the utility room is just to pull everyone up early in the morning to do morning work collectively, just like the company that had to clean first in the morning shift in the previous life.

The difference is that you have to finish these morning jobs before you can eat.

Mo Qingchi's insinuating words were loud and sound, and he properly gave the new gang of miscellaneous servants a dismount. The disciples in front of them had long been accustomed to it, and when they exchanged their heads, they couldn't help but look behind them, and the male disciples of the inner door glanced at the three people behind them with disdain, and turned around with disdain.

Ah Si and Xiao Rong beside Qianlingxin were thin-skinned, and immediately blushed, like the embarrassment of being watched by onlookers after doing something wrong.

Xiao Rong saw that the people around her were still listless and dozing, so she reached out and pinched her arm in a fit of anger.

"Ah, it hurts!"

In the quiet crowd, the cry of pain in the light hearing heart was particularly loud.

Mo Qingchi, who was confidently presiding over the morning meeting, was interrupted by this voice, and the anger of being ignored made him tremble with anger, and he couldn't bear to say: "It's you again, you have no respect for your superiors, no rules, I will punish you today to go to the factory to clean the barrel, don't think about eating if you can't finish the work!" ”

The male disciples of the inner door in front of him gloated, and one of them turned to a miscellaneous servant behind him and whispered, "Senior Sister Yi Yao, you have someone there to do it for you."

That Yi Yao looked at this place with disdain, and a famous male disciple said as a matter of course: "Otherwise, what do you think?" Recruiting these inferior handymen is to do these dirty and hard work. If it weren't for the basket Yi, that kid had to stay here for ten days, how could a child of a family like us who didn't touch the sun and spring water or a disciple of the inner sect of the sect be able to get involved in the work done by such subordinates. ”

There are also echoes: "Speaking of it, it will be angry." The food here is extremely poor, the food of the sect is bland and tasteless enough, this Mo Qingchi is really an iron rooster who is stingy with a hair, and the porridge delivered every day is not even fishy, how can we suffer such a sin? ”

Another chirped, "If it weren't for your stupid qualifications and not concentrating on cultivation, would you be deceived into going to such a place?" ”

The former retorted: "I'm bah! Say me, how good are you?"

The first few people were chatting hotly, and Mo Qingchi, who was ignored, was enraged again, and yelled at a few male disciples: "What are you guys muttering about there!" ”

Although they don't want to be motivated on weekdays, they are also inner disciples, so they don't need to look at this Mo Qingchi's face, but this is his territory, and they don't feel that there is no need to tear their faces with him, so they have to be silent at the moment.

Qianling's heart was pinched, and he felt sober for seven or eight minutes in an instant, heard the muttering and muttering around him, and then saw Mo Qingchi who was so angry that he was blue, and then looked at Xiao Rong who was about to spew fire in his eyes as if he was about to eat his eyes, and then he knew that he must have caused some trouble again.

Listen to the slander in my heart: This can't be blamed on me, according to the biological clock of sleeping late and getting up late in the previous life, who can get up at five or six o'clock in the morning.

Besides, it was the first night she came to this strange world, and she still had insomnia, and if she didn't close her eyes all night, she was sinned, and was it still a human life......

Looking at the sky, he sighed, glanced at the hazy sky, and sighed that these people really got up earlier than the chickens!