"Well......", the sun spilled into Zhiyan's new home, reflected on the soft blanket, Zhiyan stretched his body, let out a comfortable moan to welcome the morning, then smiled at the brand-new mattress beside him, patted it, and was satisfied for a while, his new bed that he cleaned up last night was really comfortable.

Pushing open the door of the room, there is a courtyard outside the house, and it is really refreshing to stretch out your hands and enjoy the clear sun in the mountains.

At this time, the gate of the courtyard opened from the outside, and Fang Wei carried the signature fresh meat buns and fresh soy milk of the time-honored breakfast restaurant under the mountain.

"Viagra, I'm in trouble!"

Zhiyan and Fang Wei are already quite familiar with each other, and they are already commensurate with their brothers, Fang Wei is older and has been talking for a few months, of course, he is a big brother, and he is willing to accept it, and there is a big brother to resist if something happens, and the title of viagra makes Zhiyan feel very kind.

"It's okay, waking up early is good for absorbing the essence of the first day, and the breakfast in this shop sells very well, and it's gone when you arrive late."

Fang Wei smiled cheerfully, it feels good to have company.

In this way, the two enjoyed a delicious breakfast and went out together.

Halfway to the fork in the road, Fang Wei and Zhiyan separated, and when they separated, Fang Wei told Zhiyan to try not to pay attention to others, so as not to run into people like Guan Zhizhi who have such private interests and get into trouble. Fang Wei was very worried about this brother, especially the strength of Zhiyan was not as good as that of some new disciples of the sect, but the matter of insisting on strength did not make Fang Wei suspicious, Qingshan Hall does accept some mortal registered disciples every year, and the main responsibility is to do chores, which Qingding was very thoughtful about when he arranged for Zhiyan to work in the Library Pavilion.

insisted on understanding Fang Wei's hard work, and said "Okay, understood" one by one. sent Fang Wei away and walked towards the library pavilion.

When he arrived at the Library Pavilion, he saw Elder Zhu standing at the gate of the Library Pavilion, closing his eyes and breathing.

Zhiyan thought, Elder Zhu should be cultivating, and he can't be noisy later.

With this in mind, Zhiyan slowed down his steps and slowly passed by Elder Zhu's side.

Just when the figure of Zhiyan was about to disappear into the shadows in the library pavilion, he suddenly heard Zhu Yan behind him say, "Stop!" He stopped, ready to hear what kind of plane the elder was going to do today.

Zhu Wei's voice did not fall, and continued: "You don't use the library today, I will give you a day off, if there is anything you want to do, just do it, that's all." ”

After speaking, Zhu Yan ignored Zhiyan and walked into the library pavilion, and when he passed by Zhiyan's side, the spiritual power on his body was released, shaking Zhiyan out of the door and closing the door.

WTF, insisting on being completely convinced of Elder Zhu's impermanence, he really didn't expect this today.

Forget it, Zhiyan calmed down, since he was on vacation, wouldn't it be good, but when he remembered Zhu Yan's last sentence, he always felt weird, isn't this what doctors often say to terminally ill patients, coincidence, it must be a coincidence, Zhiyan comforted himself.

There is nothing to do, and there is a lot of time, so he insisted that he was going to be an idler, and he went to the trading market in the sect to have a look, and by the way, he bought the materials he wrote down yesterday, which was cheap anyway.

The trading market is located in the south of the Qingshan Palace, except for the night market ring battle on weekdays, it is the most lively here, but most of the disciples at this point are in the morning class, the trading market is very deserted, and most of the people who watch the store are some mortal registered disciples, and the disciples in charge of the steward basically did not come.

Therefore, he insisted that he would not go to any of the lavish and dazzling shops with decorations and spiritual weapons, for fear that these named mortal disciples would not understand the goods and waste his time. Of course, he doesn't understand it, but he likes to listen to some knowledgeable stewards' disciples who add oil and vinegar to the introduction of goods, and the explanations of various story bonuses, which is as interesting as storytelling.

However, to insist is to listen, he has no money to buy it.

I found a store with a wholesale of metal ores from the mortal world, and I walked into the store and looked at the price of iron, almost stupid, it was too cheap.

This world has a lot of aura, and the ore materials are particularly rich, such as the precious silver, iron, copper, aluminum and other weapon materials on the earth, which are simply street goods here, and they are not even worth a few dollars when they are sold in the mortal world, naturally, there are many wars in this world, and the country will not be unified for long, who knows where the rebels will find a batch of unattended ore resources and obtain weapons.

Zhiyan spent a piece of spirit stone given to him by Fang Wei, ordered 1,000 kilograms of silver, iron, copper and aluminum, and asked the registered disciples of the store to find a few registered disciples to move over with him at that time, and after giving the order, he also gave the disciples of the store five spirit coins (one spirit stone is equal to one hundred spirit coins) as a tip, and then left in the bright smile of the named disciples in the store.

Well, the feeling of shopping is really cool, and I came out of the trading market with satisfaction, and when I saw that the time was still early, and the morning class was not over, I went to the teahouse street in the sect, this place is the fastest place in the sect where the news circulates, and all kinds of news flow here.

There will be some private anonymous tasks waiting to be picked up under each teahouse, after all, the tasks on the shelves of the task assignment office of the sect are all required by various departments of the sect, which also gives birth to the private task release office of the teahouse to solve private needs, of course, you can't release tasks that endanger the lives of the same sect and destroy the harmony of the sect.

Told the registered disciple of the teahouse that he wanted to eat and drink, and after he wrote down the arrangements, Zhiyan began to look at the tasks on the task bar.

Looking at it, I was happy, I was really happy to have any strange tasks, how to solve what was green, and how funny it was to clean the books treasured by the elders so cleanly.

Of course, there are serious tasks, but the requirements are quite high, and they are basically a team combination, with at least two people to start. Some tasks insisted on wanting to take them, but he and Fang Wei were sick and useless.

After all, if the ruins are opened again, he and Fang Wei will need funds to explore, and living in the sect is similar to the social life on the earth, they all need funds to make connections, Fang Wei has already disdained these after insisting on awakening, and the relationship between ordinary disciples and rich disciples is very stiff, so it is natural to insist that this mortal named disciple who can interact with each other at both ends between ordinary disciples and rich disciples will do it, It is very important to maintain good connections, and when something really happens, you can also look at the big things and small things for the sake of gifts, which is the magic of capital.

Just as he was thinking about it, the two ordinary disciples at the table behind him who had missed the morning class were chatting and talked about the matter of Guan Zhizhi's order.

"You said that this Elder Zhu thought so, and actually chose a mortal named disciple as a guard, aren't you afraid that Guan Zhizhi will kill him?"

"It's also good, but it's easy to guess, that's Elder Zhu, who is already famous, and he will be revenged, I guess that disciple provoked Elder Zhu."

"Then he's going to ask for how rich he is, by the way, what's that named disciple?"

"I guess it's called a speech."

"Insist, this name is a bit straight when you hear it, maybe it really provokes Elder Zhu as you said."

"Whatever, eat vegetables, eat vegetables."

The two ordinary disciples talked casually, and after talking about this matter, they passed, but when they heard these words, the hand holding the teacup stiffened, and he didn't count that this Elder Zhu was waiting for him here, and he also understood the meaning of Zhu Yan's words.

Fuck you, he scolded in a low voice, the plan in his heart was firm at this moment, he was going to do it in advance, he was so low-key that someone wanted to harm him, if he didn't build a weapon to defend himself, he would be mentally retarded.

At this point, the first automatic gun in the cultivation world was launched.