This slightly chubby but good-looking young man was named Jiang Yang, and I exchanged names with him to get to know him, and then I changed into a robe and went out to work.

After picking up water from the bottom of the water storage house and returning to the green brick house, it was eight o'clock in the morning, Huang Laohu said that as a newcomer, I only worked for half a day on the first day, and I first adapted to adapt, and from today on, the night shift started at six o'clock in the evening.

From 6 p.m. to 8 a.m. the next morning, there is a half-hour meal time in the middle of the morning, and the canteen is next to the water tower.

When I was carrying water, I found that the strength of these disciples did not seem to be as strong as mine, and although I was sweating all night, I was not tired and paralyzed.

It takes five or six minutes to walk from the reservoir at the bottom of the mountain to the mountain, and it often takes ten or twenty minutes for people who have no strength, and on the way, I found time to ask a young man: "This senior brother, I am a newcomer who has just arrived, may I ask how long we have to work and train in the water storage room as disciples of the Qingyun Sect, I don't think we have practiced Daoqi." ”

The young man looked at me, stopped talking, and continued to carry water up the mountain, when he slipped and fell backwards. I helped him by the hand, and then went up the hill before him, pouring the water from the barrel into the tank.

When I was going down the mountain, the young man deliberately slowed down and waited for me, but he didn't look at me, but whispered, "Don't look around, go normally." ”

I hummed and went down the mountain in parallel with him, and the young man said, "You came here and no one told you something?" ”

I said, "I found it from the world by myself, and after the normal age of being selected as an outer disciple, I was arranged to work here, and no one told me anything about the water storage room. ”

The young man said, "I can't complain, you must have offended someone when you came." ”

I said, "Yes, it's a little bit of friction with the people in the choyroom at the bottom of the mountain. ”

The young man frowned when he heard my words and said, "How can you mess with them? ”

I asked, "Do they have a lot of status or ability in the sect?" ”

The young man said: "At least in the water storage room, Huang Laohu is the emperor, and those two are the prime ministers of the left and right. ”

"So I'm messing with the big guys." I laughed and said.

The young man said: "Those who can be arranged here are those who have too poor qualifications and have no hope of cultivation, that is, disciples who have committed crimes in the outer sect, or people who have been abolished from cultivation. You asked me earlier how long we have to train in the water storage room, and it seems that everyone has not practiced Dao Qi, and I can tell you that those who are arranged into the water storage room will basically not be able to get out. As for Dao Qi, let me tell you this, I came in at the age of sixteen, worked for four years, and now I am twenty years old. ”

I was taken aback when I heard the young man's words, I haven't cultivated my debut qi in a great sect for four years?

I asked, "So, people who enter here are equivalent to entering black coal kilns?" ”

"What is a black coal kiln?" The young man asked.

I said, "It's where you don't get paid for your work." ”

The young man said: "Yes, every month to send a little silver taels, and two Qi Gathering Pills, the silver taels can buy some daily necessities in the chores room at the bottom of the mountain, I suggest you buy it through others, or I will help you buy it, otherwise you will feel better." One more thing to remind you is that it's only the first day of coming, and the work is too fast. ”

When the young man had finished speaking, he walked down the steps quickly, and when he went to a large well in the open air at the bottom of the mountain, he filled the two wooden barrels, and when he put his shoulder on his shoulder, he turned back and passed me up the mountain, and said: "Don't show the Yellow Tiger when he speaks, he doesn't like others to talk to each other right under his nose, and it's best not to let others hear, in the water storage room, no one can be trusted, including me." ”

After the young man finished speaking, he did not look back and went up the mountain, and I pondered for a moment, looked at the figures of the people working hard, and continued the work at hand.

Most of the people in the water storage room have not cultivated Dao Qi, and even if they do, they are still novices in the Dao Sect, I don't know what strength Huang Laohu has, and he actually makes everyone fear him like a tiger.

Although Mr. Chang is not the opponent of the Divine Snake Sect Elder Situ Nan, he is very famous in the Daomen world, and my father Yang Sanqian, whom I have never met, is even more known as a god, they must be more powerful than this yellow tiger, but as in the world, the official level crushes people to death, this yellow tiger is strong and strong, so that everyone can not resist him, and he must be the first master in the water storage room, but I don't know what realm he is.

At present, I only know that the entry realm of the Dao Gate is the Qi Realm, and at the beginning, Mr. Chang and Xiao Wu in Qingliang Mountain were afraid that I would be distracted by refining the body, so they didn't tell me specifically what realms the cultivators have, and how much difference there is between each realm.

Later, I found time to ask the young man what the strength of the Yellow Tiger was, and the young man looked around, and when he saw someone passing by, he pretended not to hear, and after a long while, when no one was around, he said: "If you don't want to die, don't ask this kind of question again in the future, everything about the Yellow Tiger." Also, I don't think you're a very honest person, I advise you to work in peace, don't think about escaping, those who want to escape here will end up with only one fate, death. ”

Looking at the figure of this young man leaving in a panic, I had to sigh that there is oppression everywhere, and there must always be a strict hierarchy where there are many people.

With such a long period of high-intensity physical work in a day, it is simply impossible to calm down and practice qi, no wonder these people are still ordinary people who have been cultivating for so long.

After returning to the room, I took off my wet robe and prepared to dry myself and go to bed, Jiang Yang, a chubby boy in the same dormitory, had already gotten up to work, but after a while, he suddenly returned to the dormitory and said, "Yang Hao, the people in the dormitory next to you called you over." ”

"Yellow Tiger?" I asked.

"It's not Brother Hu, he lives in a different place from us, and it's the house steward who calls you." Jiang Yang said. "Brother Tiger sometimes takes care of the day shift and sometimes the night shift, and when he is not there, he is the room steward to watch the class, you better listen to him and don't cause trouble."

I heard something in Jiang Yang's words, and I knew that there was something in it. In the past, I often heard that when recruiting new recruits in the army, the recruits had to wash the veterans' feet, make their beds, wash their socks and underwear for a month.

I got up and picked up one of the chopsticks on the table, rubbed my fingers around, and put the chopsticks back down.

When I arrived at the big dormitory next door, a group of people were sitting on the bed looking at me, smiling defiantly.

"You're new here?" The middle-aged man sitting on a large bed in the innermost part of the dormitory asked, he looked about the same age as Huang Laohu, slightly thinner in size, and he was sitting on the bed at this time, reading a book in his hand without raising his head.

Last night, when Huang Lao Hu took me to the dormitory, I found that this bed was different, the other beds are bunk beds, and they are very narrow, only this bed is spacious, and there is only one floor, I originally thought it was the bed where Huang Lao Hu lived.

I said, "My name is Yang Hao, are you the house manager?" ”

The room manager looked up at me slightly, then continued to look at the book in his hand and said, "Yes, you don't have the surname Fang, and you can call me the room manager like my brothers in the future." ”

Before I could speak, a sturdy young man next to the housekeeper pointed at me and said, "Are you blind, you haven't come to wash his feet after waiting so long!" ”

"Washing your feet?" I laughed, I didn't expect this to happen in the Daomen.

"You kid can laugh." As he spoke, the strong young man came to me.

"The third son, just a newcomer, don't be so angry." The housekeeper said calmly while flipping through the book, looking like a very cultured black boss.

The strong boy walked up to me and swung a fist at my head, and I lowered my head to dodge when the fist reached my ear, and the strong boy's fist hit the edge of the iron bed, and he scolded in pain.

"You dare to hide when you beat you!" The strong boy punched again, I grabbed his wrist and twisted it hard, so that he had to turn his back in pain, and then the other hand slammed into the back of his head, pressing his forehead on the edge of the bed, and with a bang, the bed board bent, and the strong boy fainted.