After Deacon Ma heard what Liu Xiaodong said, he was immediately overwhelmed, his face was embarrassed, and he was a little worried in his heart. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He thought that some time ago, an inner disciple named Wang Fu came to Houshan to find him and asked him to 'care' more about Wu Jian.

It stands to reason that Wang Fu is just an inner disciple, and Deacon Ma can not care about his words at all, but a piece of gossip made him think about Wang Fu.

"On the day of the test, this inner disciple named Wang Fu was only talented!"

The Kunlun sect has strict rules, and those who are talented should be assigned to each hall other than the main peak, and should not stay in the inner gate of the main peak.

"But I heard that Wang Fu has a great relationship with the true disciple!"

When Deacon Ma thought of this, he immediately gave warm hospitality to Wang Fu and prepared a lot of good wine and delicacies, just to get on this big boat.

Especially in order to show loyalty and ability, a lot of people have worried about Wu Jian during this time.

"But the problem is. Now there is a huge ship of fine iron, and it shows concern for Wu Jian."

Liu Xiaodong is Kunlun's uncle and ancestor, and if he wants to fix him, he is like an ant.

"The thief hurt me!"

When Deacon Ma thought of Liu Xiaodong's identity, although he hated Wang Fu in his heart, he was more worried about his future.

Kunlun is decent after all, no cannibalism is allowed in the door, there is a law enforcement hall execution at fault, and he is not worried about his life.

"But my father found me such a good errand, this time I guess I'm going to lose it, and I guess I'll have to be punished."

Deacon Ma bowed his head and was silent, and after thinking of the punishment of the punishment hall, his face seemed to change his face, white for a while, and red for a while.

"Deacon Ma!"

Liu Xiaodong saw that Deacon Ma was silent and did not answer his question, so his tone aggravated: "Is there any problem?"

"This.."

Deacon Ma was nervous in his heart, and he didn't know what to say when he opened his mouth, but when he looked up, he saw Liu Xiaodong's even more displeased face.

"Stretch out your head and shrink your head and stab me, can he still kill me? If you don't lose your deaconship, it's a big deal to go to my father! ”

Thinking of this, Deacon Ma said in his heart: "Uncle Shizu, please come with me!"

In a humble house.

There was only one stone bed in the house, on which some hay was covered.

"The resources needed for the cultivation of the disciples in the back mountains originally had to be exchanged for their own labor."

The words sounded, and I saw a sturdy figure sitting on the stone bed, Mu Na's face was a little dark and thin, but it was not difficult to tell that this person was Wu Jian.

In the back mountains, in addition to the aura environment and other peaks, the cultivation resources all require their own labor contributions.

When a certain level of contribution is reached, the disciples in the back mountains can go to Deacon Ma in exchange for the resources they need.

The work includes being on duty in front of the mountain gate, or going to the medicine hall to water the spiritual spring of the spiritual grass, and also going to the village below the mountain to collect food.

After all, cultivators below the foundation building period have a limited amount of spiritual energy to breathe in every day, and relying on these spiritual energy alone cannot maintain the physical energy they consume every day, so they can't do without the worldly grains.

And to put it bluntly, the disciples who cultivate in the back mountains are the labor disciples of the Kunlun faction.

The only way out is that after cultivating to the foundation building period, the sect will select each peak and each hall from the new and make other arrangements.

But cultivating immortals is a single-minded thing, and the extra work will only make the disciples feel chaotic, so the success is slim.

"After a day's work today, I only gave one, and everyone else is three."

Wu Jian knew that Deacon Ma was dissatisfied with him and deducted a lot of his contributions.

"What if you know? I'm just an ordinary person. ”

Wu Jian smiled bitterly, took out a worn-out cowhide bag from under the bed, and carefully put a transparent spar the size of a peanut into it.

When he opened the cloth bag, there were several identical crystals in it, emitting a silver glow in the moonlight outside the window, and these crystals were what he called spirit stones.

"After saving some, you can try to break through the second layer of Qi training, or go to other peaks to exchange for immortal arts!"

His eyes were full of determination.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Is Wu Jian here?" Ask for a voice outside the door.

"Yes."

When Wu Jian heard the voice of inquiry, he immediately knew who it was, only to see that he first put the old leather bag under the bed before getting up and walking towards the door.

"Deacon Ma, is there anything else going on at this late hour?"

The door opened, and Wu Jian asked.

But Deacon Ma didn't answer, but looked behind him, bowed down and said, "Uncle Shi, Wu Jian lives here."

"Uncle Shi, Liu Xiaodong?" Wu Jian looked out the door.

"Wu Jian, some time ago, Senior Brother didn't let me run around, so I had to be free today." Liu Xiaodong smiled, walked into the room, and said a little embarrassed: "I made you suffer!"

Wu Jian was silent, he didn't know what to say, he always thought that Liu Xiaodong had forgotten about him after the scenery.

"After all, it's just a meeting in Pingshui, and he doesn't owe me anything."

But when I saw that Liu Xiaodong still remembered him, I couldn't help but feel excited, but I didn't know what to say.

And Liu Xiaodong saw Wu Jian's silence, thinking that he was angry with himself, so he couldn't help patting him on the shoulder and said haha: "The exercises assigned to you by the sect, how are you practicing?"

"Exercises? Not at all. Wu Jian shook his head.

"Impossible!"

Before Liu Xiaodong could speak, a disciple behind him said angrily: "Although your supply of spirit stones needs to be earned by yourself, there will be no shortage of introductory exercises for you!" Right? Deacon Ma! ”

Kunlun is a big sect, and the exercises are not gone when the spirit stones are used up, so the basic exercises of the disciples will still be given.

The exercises of the disciples of the Houshan were distributed by the deacons.

"Deacon Ma, why is that?" Liu Xiaodong looked at Deacon Ma, and his expression turned cold.

He already knew why Deacon Ma had been hesitant before.

"Uncle Shi, you look at my memory, I guess I forgot it." Deacon Ma looked at Wu Jian and said, "Daoist Wu Jian, you can pick one with me."

Deacon Ma saw that this matter was exposed and wanted to get over it.

"No need."

But Liu Xiaodong didn't want to stay here longer, let alone see such a disgusting person again.

"Wu Jian, come to the main peak, I have a lot of kung fu and elixir here."

Liu Xiaodong looked at Wu Jian and said with a sincere expression: "Have you forgotten, your hope?"

After Wu Jian heard this, Mu Na's face was full of longing, and scenes of hours passed through his mind.

"That's my hope!"

I saw him smile, took out a shabby leather bag from under the stone bed, tied it around his waist, and looked at Liu Xiaodong.

"Thank you!"

"Haha."

Liu Xiaodong laughed, already knowing Wu Jian's decision, he couldn't help but punch him in the chest and said, "Go!"

After speaking, Liu Xiaodong ignored Deacon Ma's congratulatory voice and took a few people out of the house together.

"It's good to go."

Deacon Ma couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw a few people leaving and didn't trouble him.

"Deacon Ma, your father is Elder Ma, right?"

The voice sounded, and I saw the two people who followed Liu Xiaodong before walking into the house, and one of them spoke.

"Yes." Deacon Ma was puzzled, his father was the Great Elder of Houshan, and his power and strength were not weak in Kunlun.

"Hmm."

The man nodded when he heard Deacon Ma's answer.

"I don't know what?"

Deacon Ma spoke, and when he saw that the man did not answer, he was just about to ask.

I saw two people in front of him, and one of them quickly stepped forward and covered his mouth.

And the other person hit his dantian with one palm!

"Woo."

When Deacon Ma was covered with his mouth, he was already frightened in his heart, and at this time, when he saw another person calling his dantian, he couldn't help but start struggling desperately.

But the other two are the cultivation of the pinnacle of foundation building, how can he break free in the early stage of foundation building?

A palm with the strength of a thousand catties hit, and a muffled sound of 'bang' sounded.

I saw that Deacon Ma's eyes were red, blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, and he was slumped on the edge of the stone bed, trying to stand up, but he was unable to move.

"Deacon Ma, we have shown mercy!"

As one person spoke, when he stepped forward to reconfirm that Deacon Ma's dantian had been abolished, he stood up and warned as he walked outside the house: "Now that this matter is over, may you do it yourself!"

..

On the way back to the main peak.

"Please punish Uncle Shizu!" The two of them bowed their heads and knelt on the ground.

Through the two of them, Liu Xiaodong has learned what happened.

"Get up." Liu Xiaodong shook his head and sighed lightly, helping the two of them up.

"Uncle Ancestor, we have committed a sect taboo!" One of them stood in place in a low voice.

"I'll get the punishment!" Wu Jian spoke.

"No, you don't." Liu Xiaodong walked forward without looking back.

"Everything has me!"