Chapter 208, the dog's miscellaneous life

"Ding-dong! System Prompt: If the host is successfully forced, the reward luck value is +200! ”

Sure enough, the more people see themselves pretending, the more luck the system will reward.

"According to the rules set by the dean, you are a miscellaneous disciple! However, as long as you contribute enough merit points, or if your cultivation is promoted to a certain stage, you will become a formal disciple, or even a core disciple! Uncle Li looked at Yang Xiaomu in a complicated manner, his expression was full of embarrassment, and his attitude turned one hundred and eighty degrees from before, "Do you go to the outer gate to rest, or do you want to wander around, except for some forbidden places in the outer courtyard, most places can be visited." ”

The reason why Uncle Li was so polite to Yang Xiaomu was, of course, because of the latter's extraordinary Dao heart, although this kind of person has zero talent, it does not mean that there is no possibility of 'enlightenment' in the future.

It's like Ren Tianxing, it is said that his Dao heart reached an extremely terrifying state back then, but his talent was a terrible mess, but when he was in his forties, in a thunderstormy day, he suddenly opened his mind, and since then his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, a thousand miles a day.

Although Uncle Li didn't think that Yang Xiaomu could create miracles, he was not afraid of 10,000 just in case, so he still left a line in his work and saw each other in the future.

For the little Jiujiu in Uncle Li's heart, Yang Xiaomu knew very well that he didn't hate this kind of person, but he couldn't like it either, so he just nodded politely.

Inadvertently, when the corner of his eye swept to Mu Ruoshui, Yang Xiaomu was slightly stunned for a moment, and then suddenly showed a happy smile, let's think that her appearance is a shortcoming, but there seems to be no shortcomings in her other than that.

But it's a pity that the vast majority of people ignore this, so Yang Xiaomu wants to laugh and laugh at the ignorance of others.

As if sensing Yang Xiaomu's gaze, Mu Ruoshui looked up, frowned, and suddenly felt a little flustered.

The frown is not because it is hateful, and it certainly cannot be because it is liked.

I just think that this kind of smile is very special, not pity and sympathy, not even ridicule and sarcasm, but appreciation, like a gold digger suddenly discovering a golden gem in the sand.

The point is that his gaze is too confusing, although it is not scorching, but it is like the sun when the peach blossoms are in full bloom, it is not poisonous at all, but it can always melt the ice and snow easily.

Mu Ruoshui, who had long been accustomed to treating others with white eyes, was somewhat overwhelmed when he suddenly encountered such a gaze.

As if he had noticed the panic that flashed on Mu Ruoshui's face, Yang Xiaomu smiled politely and touched his earlobe.

Anyway, it's rude to stare at a girl. In fact, Mu Ruoshui's facial features are not ugly, but there are too many freckles, potholes and a thumb-sized birthmark on his face, which makes people look too uncomfortable.

Shaking his head, putting aside these meaningless thoughts, Yang Xiaomu once again set his eyes on the Heart-piercing Ghost Forest.

Tang Xiaopang was the only one, and the crowd gradually dispersed, and many people even thought that it was impossible for him to pass the test. However, every time he saw that he was about to lose his ability, he used the strength in his body that he never knew where to come from, and let him miraculously survive.

His speed slowed again, and when he was still twenty feet away, the blinding sun began to tilt.

It's been nearly two hours, and both new and old students have left one after another, even if there are only a few people left, but only a few batches of old people, who come and laugh because of curiosity, and go because they laugh out of boredom.

But Yang Xiaomu has been watching so quietly, and his shadow is also changing from long to short and then lengthening with the movement of the sun.

If you are careful, you will definitely find that from beginning to end, Yang Xiaomu's body has hardly moved.

He is a very patient person, especially when it comes to things that interest him.

Facing the first honest friend he met in the cultivation realm, Yang Xiaomu maintained enough respect.

Bang!

Tang Xiaopang finally took a decisive step for him, although he didn't last long, but after all, it was twenty zhang.

Tang Xiaopang, who was ejected from the forest, sat on the ground with his buttocks, as if he had just been salvaged from the water, and his body was wet, but he still struggled with his trembling body and wanted to get up.

Yang Xiaomu naturally walked up to him and pulled him up.

"You...... I ......" Tang Xiaopang was speechless with excitement, although there were thousands of words, but he couldn't organize any effective language to express for a while.

"Since you can't say it, then don't say it!" Yang Xiaomu chuckled and shook his head, thought for a moment, and continued, "It's good that I know it in my heart!" ”

Tang Xiaopang scratched his head and laughed innocently.

In fact, Yang Xiaomu in the Heartpier Forest didn't help Tang Xiaopang much, but just told him: "Think about why you came, when you can't hold on, think about why you came!" ”

It is such a sentence that is tantamount to a light in the darkness for Tang Xiaopang in the illusion, which gives him a direction and is no longer lost.

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The work of the miscellaneous disciples is quite hard, in addition to the necessary cultivation, it is necessary to feed the spirit beasts for some elders and true disciples, take care of the medicine fields, and other trivial things such as cleaning.

You can earn anywhere from one to three credit points every day.

The dean still gave Yang Xiaomu a lot of face, and at the latter's strong request, he was to take care of the medicine field and raise spirit beasts for an elder, and he could get three merit points every day.

Yang Xiaomu felt that this thing was useless, so he gave it all to Tang Xiaopang, but because of this, Tang Xiaopang almost contracted all the work and everything was taken care of in an orderly manner.

Yang Xiaomu mentioned it a few times, but the chubby classmate just kept laughing, and he didn't bother to say it again in the end.

This elder's spirit beast was actually a winged dog, a third-order demon master, the size of a calf, with a red body and a mouth full of fangs, which opened Yang Xiaomu's eyes.

Although this dog can't fly, it runs like a red cloud, and the speed is quite fast, but his temper is not very good, and he plays petty at every turn and bullies Tang Xiaopang.

This is undoubtedly the only thing that makes Chubby's classmates feel depressed, Nima! I can't even do a dog, but I'm often bullied!

! Bullied by dogs!

The point is that it will only bully itself!

In fact, this can't be said that the dog is eccentric, it once wanted to consolidate its absolute hegemony, and secretly scared Yang Xiaomu in the middle of the night, but who wanted to be kicked away, and couldn't get up for half a day...... Oh no! Be a dog!

Yang Xiaomu didn't stop the dog from bullying Tang Xiaopang, because in his opinion, being trained for free by a third-order demon master was not a treatment that ordinary people could have, and it was not a bad thing for Tang Xiaopang!

"It's a dog!" On this day, Tang Xiaopang, who had a blue nose and swollen face, came back after feeding the food, and couldn't help scolding anymore.

Hearing this, Yang Xiaomu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud in Tang Xiaopang's surprised gaze.

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