The little fat man shouted that it didn't matter if he didn't eat a day of food, Wan Yuezong quickly fulfilled his wish, and it was very much beyond expectations.

In the morning, he only ate a little bit of his own dry food, and at noon he just passed the awakening test, and Wanyue Sect has not yet provided food, and when it is time to settle down, the meal provided by Wanyue Sect to the registered disciples is only coarse tea and light rice, and it will be like this every day in the future.

"This is really God sees me too fat, and you want to help me lose weight!" The little fat man said without tears while holding the chaff cake in his hand.

It seems that those who came in through the back door were all accepted by Elder Zuo, but it seemed that only Meng Chen and the little fat man came in through the back door, and the two were arranged in a room, Meng Chen was sitting opposite the little fat man at the moment, listening to his complaints, he couldn't help but smile, and said: "If you want to embark on the road of cultivating immortals, you don't want to cultivate yourself and shape yourself." ”

The little fat man glanced at Meng Chen with dissatisfaction, and said, "Who said, you look at the Western Maitreya Buddha, who has a fat head and big ears, isn't it also a profound Dharma?"

Meng Chen smiled again, took a sip of porridge and said: "As long as you step into the path of cultivating immortals, the spiritual power of heaven and earth absorbed will naturally help you remove dirt and dirt, what excess fat, don't be delusional...... The fatter you are, the more heaven and earth spiritual power you will need, and you will suffer a big loss in cultivation at that time, so before the heaven and earth spiritual power helps you 'lose weight', you still have to act on your own. ”

The little fat man asked in disbelief, "Is this true?"

"If you don't take it seriously, you'll find out later. With that, he ate another loaf of bread.

Next, the little fat man asked Meng Chen some other questions, and Meng Chen also knew everything, and at the same time set out that the little fat man's name was Yuan Min, a feminine name. The reason why he was able to enter the Wanyue Sect with the four-attribute spirit root was ninety-nine percent because his father had paid a lot of money to bribe Elder Zuo.

Don't think that cultivators are really otherworldly. Some low-level cultivators still have the need to eat, drink, and Lazar, and they also need food and many things. Especially some male cultivators, some different needs are still stronger, but anyone who has a little conscience will choose an ethical way-

Visiting the kiln and drinking flower wine all cost silver.

Some female monks are particularly fond of beautiful appearances, and what gold and silver jewelry, emerald bracelets and jade pendants are also produced in the mundane, but they also need silver.

Therefore, many immortal cultivation sects secretly operate their own industries in the mundane world.

Yuan Min's father was the spokesperson of Wan Yuezong's industry in the Great Cloud Empire.

"My father is very rich, and it is not too much to describe it as having a lot of money in his pocket!

"That is also relying on Wanyue Sect, if one day Wanyue Sect no longer shelters your father, this wealth will be dispersed quickly. Meng Chen couldn't stand someone showing off and boasting in front of him, so he immediately said coldly.

Yuan Min obviously didn't think about this problem, he was a little dusty at the moment, he was stunned there, and it took a while before he reacted and said, "Yes, you are right, what if Wanyue Sect no longer shelters our Yuan family." ”

Meng Chen looked at Yuan Min with a profound look, and said, "Of course it's up to you!"

Yuan Min let out an "ah", hurriedly waved his hand, and said, "I can't, I can't!"

"You are the eldest son of your family, the next generation, and if you don't want to protect you, then who will shelter?" Meng Chen asked.

"This ......" Yuan Min lowered his head, rubbed his chin with two fat fingers, pondered, and then looked chivalrous and courageous, and said, "Yes, it should be protected by me, this is a responsibility that I can't escape!"

Meng Chen felt that Yuan Min was about to fall into the pit, and said on the side: "It's right to be able to do this!"

"But I'm so weak, how can I protect the Wan family!" Yuan Min suddenly deflated again.

Meng Chen said: "Cultivation, cultivation can help you become stronger and disguised, as long as your cultivation is profound, it is not a problem for the entire Wanyue Sect to listen to you!"

"The entire Wanyue Sect listens to me, really, then I want Chief Nangong to warm my bed......" Yuan Min suddenly said passionately.

“...... If you're not afraid of death, you can try!" Meng Chen said embarrassedly.

Not to mention that the biggest motivation for men comes from women, since Yuan Min heard Meng Chen say that as long as the strength is strong, the entire Wanyue Sect will be conquered, he has made up his mind to cultivate hard, his goal is not to conquer the Wanyue Sect, but the sisters in the Wanyue Sect.

Five hours after Yuan Min made up his mind, the sky was bright, and Meng Chen, who had to get up early every day to practice, woke up, looking at Yuan Min who was still sleeping on the side, a trace of happiness rose in his heart, fortunately, he didn't snore in this fat night.

Hey!

Ha!

Hey, hey, haha!

Meng Chen did not practice swords today, but practiced fist and foot kung fu.

Yuan Min, who was sleeping soundly in the house, was soon woken up by the movement of Meng Chen's exercises, and with sleepy eyes, he climbed to the window next to the bed and looked out, and saw that it was Meng Chen practicing in the courtyard, and fell asleep again, muttering in his mouth: "When I am full of sleep, I will also get up and practice hard, hey!

By the time the sun rose, Meng Chen was already sweating, and at this moment, there was a shout outside: "The two newcomers, come out to work!"

The registered disciple, with another name, is a miscellaneous disciple, who is responsible for the large and small miscellaneous servants in the sect.

Help fetch water, cook, deliver food, or where the house is broken, help fix it......

Now, of course, it's time to cook.

Meng Chen entered the house and pulled Yuan Min, who was still in a hazy state, up.

"Dry ...... What are you doing?" asked Yuan Min sleepily.

"It's work!" said Meng Chen.

"Live...... Who is living?"

Bang!

Meng Chen kicked Yuan Min's ass to help him sober up.

"What are you doing?" Yuan Min asked again, holding his ass.

"Work!" replied Dust.

"Oooh!"

The morning light is faint, and the terrain where Wanyue Sect is located is towering, and there are still some clouds and mist in the early morning. Looking up through the clouds and mist, you can see that part of the sunlight is refracted by the water droplets of the clouds, filling all directions, and the rest of the sunlight penetrates the clouds and mist, and the mottled light and shadow are sprinkled all over the ground and forests.

The back kitchen was built by the Lin River, and when Meng Chen and Yuan Min arrived with a senior brother, it was already busy.

"What's your name?" asked the chef who was in charge of the spoon, seeing the two of them.

"Under the dust, next to him is a roommate, Yuan Min. Meng Chen arched his hand and introduced, and Yuan Min also gave his hand.

"Oh, you're new to the city, and you're not familiar with anything, second junior brother, take them to fetch water!" the chef commanded with a casual wave of his hand.

"Understood, Senior Brother!" a sturdy man walked over with a smile that seemed to be very kind, and lifted the four buckets by the wall and threw them to Meng Chen and Yuan Min.