Under the leadership of Yan Shuangfei, the two came to a wooden structure hut: "I live here for the time being, I have everything in the house, and I will arrange for someone to bring you daily meals."

"Early tomorrow morning, I will take you to all parts of the sect to take a good look around, and by the way, familiarize yourself with the sect's facilities and positions, as well as the branch halls and ..... in charge of various elders."

"Oh yes, if you need anything, just tell my brother, I live not far from you."

As he spoke, he pointed to the other side, changed to a serious and long tone, and said, "You must cultivate diligently, and you must not waste ......"

Senior Brother Yan's endless admonitions, Xu Buqi listened patiently with great interest.

Although it is chattering, he understands the kindness in it.

After half a pillar of incense, Yan Shuangfei was addicted to his mouth, nodded with satisfaction, hummed an unknown song with a bruised face, and slowly disappeared into Xu Buqi's field of vision.

Looking at the wooden hut in front of him, he exhaled a deep breath of turbidity in his chest and strode in.

The facilities in the house are simple.

There was only a bed, a table, a pot, two stools, and a futon at the foot of the bed.

Although simple, for Xu Buqi, these are enough.

The interior of the house is very tidy, the floor surface paved with bluestone is flat, as if it has been deliberately cleaned before, and the wooden table top is also very clean.

What satisfied him the most was the futon in front of him.

The futon is new and soft to the touch, clean and fresh.

All along, he has been covering the shabby bedding that he doesn't remember how many years he has not replaced, and when the weather is cold, he can't even guarantee the basic warmth, and the cold wind is whirring into the quilt, maybe because he is young and angry, so as not to freeze to death.

Because he had to save money, he lived an extremely hard life, and now he is very content with such an environment.

I put the package on the table and fell asleep under the covers.

The next day.

Before the sky was full of dawn, Yan Shuangfei came to his residence in a hurry, ignoring the junior brother who didn't have time to eat breakfast, and dragged it away without saying anything.

Fortunately, he didn't have the habit of sleeping, otherwise he would have lost his old face before his cultivation started.

Yan Shuangfei still had a bruise on his face that was lighter than yesterday, and his eyes were full of energy and excellent spirits, as if he had already forgotten about the beating he had received yesterday.

Under Yan Shuangfei's leadership, the two of them stopped and stopped along the way, and when they came to an important facility, or a retreat place for such and such an elder, they would stop and explain.

While listening to Yan Shuangfei's introduction, he also had the opportunity to take a closer look at the sect.

The Thousand Days Sect is located on an independent mountain peak, the highest point can enter the sky, and the entire sect has a wide range of activities, from the foot of the mountain to the peak, all within the jurisdiction of the activity.

From the mountainside position, most of it is shrouded in clouds and mist, and it looks full of aura.

The higher the status in the sect, the higher the position in which they live, and disciples with extremely poor qualifications are often arranged under the mountainside to provide for the daily needs of the sect.

Seeing this, Xu Buqi couldn't help muttering in his heart...

At such a high altitude, will people be hypoxic?

I don't know if it's because of the reason for reaching the triple level of body refining, at least he didn't have altitude sickness, as for the disciple who just started yesterday, I'm afraid he was more or less uncomfortable and couldn't run away.

I thought that after three days of driving and horsemanship, the teenager who had not rested well had to climb such a high mountain on his two legs, and finally had to go through the baptism of altitude sickness.

That taste, it's not too refreshing!

While sympathizing with them, Xu Buqi was glad that he was able to step into the threshold of cultivation two steps earlier.

"Don't be a junior brother, look", Yan Shuangfei pulled him to stop in front of a building, pointed to the two big characters on the plaque, and then said: "This is the Dan Hall, which is in charge of the First Elder Zhao Wouji, and the Dan Hall is mainly responsible for supplying the various pills for the cultivation of the disciples in the sect, of course, all of this requires special stones circulating in the sect."

As he spoke, Yan Shuangfei took out a stone from his arms and shook it, and then put it in Xu Buqi's hand.

Took it and put it in the palm of his hand, the texture was slightly cool, the texture was hard and rough to the touch, and when he looked down, he saw that the surface of the stone was engraved with the introduction of the Thousand Days Sect, and the back was engraved with a big "ten", and after a little thought, he understood.

"Come to think of it, this kind of stone should be "money", but this kind of money can only flow within the sect."

"Senior Brother Yan, what I said is right, right?"

Xu Buqi pinched the stone, shook it in his hand, and looked at Yan Shuangfei, who wanted to speak happily, but held back, and his little face was filled with a look of triumph.

"You can't use this thing" Yan Shuangfei, who was preparing for popular science knowledge and was full of interest, laughed wryly.

"I'll take you to the sect master to ask for a token, I believe that with your qualifications, the sect master shouldn't deduct the search..."

"My qualifications?" Thinking of the Sect Master's appearance at that time, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Isn't it because of the fact that I broke through to the Triple Body Refining in a few days?"

"Wrong!".

Yan Shuangfei stretched out his index finger and shook it in front of the bruised face, which was a different taste, and then said word by word: "Yes, one day!"

Yan Shuangfei, who had only been serious for half a moment, returned to his original appearance, and his eyes continued to emit fine light: "Don't be a junior brother, a day is threefold, threefold!

"It's a day and a half.." , Rolling his eyes weakly, Xu Buqi corrected.

"That's not important!", Yan Shuangfei waved his hand as if he hadn't heard it: "Senior brother said it was one day, that is one day, don't care about these details."

"The important thing is that with your talent, as long as you don't die halfway... Uh, bab, go

"With your talent, even if you walk sideways in the sect, no one will dare to say anything!

There are the major leaders of the sect to protect you, even if it is that Zhao Haiyang, as long as he is not a psychopath, I believe that he will not dare to come to you for trouble."

"And what if he's really mad?"

Speaking of Zhao Haiyang, Xu Buqi was still faintly worried, according to his experience, after being punished and warned by the sect master, although there will be some restraint on the surface, he will definitely hold more grudges in his heart, and his revenge will be even more crazy.

After looking down and thinking for a while, Yan Shuangfei's eyes suddenly showed a fierce light, and his right hand gestured in front of his neck: "Then find a chance and do him first!"

This idea, to a certain extent, coincided with Xu Buqi, and after the two eyes met in the air, they both showed meaningful smiles.

"Don't talk about this, let's go and find the main card of the sect first."

"As for the other branches, after you get the token back, you can take all the materials for cultivation at will, and you can study as much as you want when the time comes."

After finishing speaking, the two of them came to the outside of the sect master's hall again.

Yan Shuangfei honestly stepped forward to report, and after getting the permission of the sect master, he walked in with Xu Buqi.

"See the Sect Master."

"Sit down, don't do it".

The sect master waved his hand, and his mental state was not very good.

"Sect Master Xie", Xu Buqi was a lot less restrained the day before yesterday, and generously found a chair and sat down.

Put the tea cup in his hand on the table, looked at Yan Shuangfei and sighed with a miserable face: "You can also sit, there is a pestle like a wood, how to look at it!"

Yan Shuangfei: ....

"Do you know why Wang Hong of the Taiyi Sect was hidden by the snow?"

Yan Shuangfei seemed to want to answer, but seeing that the sect master's gaze had been on Xu Buqi's body, he thought about it, in case the robbery was not good, it was indispensable after a violent beating, and finally dispelled this idea

"I don't know if I'm worried that I can't grow up?"

As soon as Xu Buqi's words fell, the sadness on the sect master's face was swept away at this time, and he returned to his previous rough appearance, and his eyes were full of essence and he immediately laughed.

"In a word!".