Chapter 7: You're Ruthless Enough

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Wangyang was stunned, hesitated for a long time, and had to put away the forgiveness hat.

At this time, the uncle's attitude also changed, and he became more kind and kind.

"Young man, I don't have a place to go, do I? I happen to have an idle position, but it's a pity that I'm a handyman, but I don't know what you think?"

Jiang Wangyang thought about it for a while, but he had nowhere to go anyway, so he simply nodded and agreed.

At this moment, he ignored the glimmer of essence that flashed in the eyes of the lewd uncle in front of him. It didn't take long for Jiang Wangyang to find that his feet were hanging in the air, which was very strange. In an instant, the two of them arrived at a place where there were several thatched huts! There was a relatively tall and small courtyard next to the thatched huts, which did not fit in with the surroundings.

"Alright, Qingyun Sect has arrived!"

Hearing the uncle mention the three words "Qingyun Sect", Jiang Wangyang was dumbfounded!

"Green... Qingyun Sect?"

"yes, you heard it right. I'm just a little steward of the Qingyun Sect, no one is here, so you can do chores under me. There are still a few vacant properties nearby, and you will move in when the time comes. After saying that, the uncle in front of him didn't care about anything, and walked forward to a thatched hut that looked good. After entering, the environment is still okay. He sat down on the floor of the hall next to him, took out the flask, and began to drink.

But Jiang Wangyang hadn't figured out what had just happened, so he couldn't help but smell it. I saw him say with a smile: "That, it's just a small teleportation array, one-way." Otherwise, why am I waiting for you there, Hiccup~"

After saying that, he was a little incoherent, but continued to drink. Obviously holding a wine jug, just like before in the cyclamen building. His face was completely drunk. But it made Jiang Wangyang feel strange. Obviously, others give themselves the feeling that they don't see the world clearly, but they seem to know better than anyone else. Then, he shook his head and didn't think again. I couldn't help but mumble a drunkard.

Is there a place to live? It's quite smooth, but Jiang Wangyang has to go and see it in person. There are a few empty houses next door, and that's probably the one in this house. Immediately afterwards, the drunkard burped and said something, and Jiang Wangyang's things immediately appeared on the ground in front of him. Looking at him like this, Jiang Wangyang didn't bother himself, and held all the things outside in his hands.

Now the first thing to do is to settle yourself down and then study the functionality of the system!

For example, what kind of exercises, cultivation and sign-in, etc. What's more, it was really painful for him to learn the secret art of Qingyun and become the chief disciple of Qingyun Sect.

Speaking of worshipping the mountain, Jiang Wangyang wanted to ask. Great disciple of Baishan, just think about it, you will know what the meaning of Baishan must be. It's not going to be a smashing scene, is it?

So, he turned back to Uncle Hu outside and asked, "Well, uncle." Do you know about Baishan?"

Jiang Wangyang looked like he was asking for advice, he really didn't know what it meant to worship the mountain. When Uncle Hu saw him like this, he corrected his name first. said that his name is Hu Kui, and he has a status here, and his status and honorific titles are all based on rank. Therefore, he asked Jiang Wangyang to call himself an elder or a master or uncle. In the end, Jiang Wangyang chose the elders. Hu Kui nodded, and patiently explained to Jiang Wangyang: "Qingyun Sect, strength is respected. Status can determine the title, and now the bamboo forest is the largest in my position. Even if I want you to call me Master, you have to call me too. As for worshipping the mountain, it is to compete for resources, and it is also a way to prove strength, and it requires an identity card. ”

As he spoke, he fumbled around for a while, and took out a black iron-like brand: "Boy, I have one here, I'll use it for you first!"

"Remember to shout before worshipping the mountain: Qingyun Sect Bamboo Lin came to worship the mountain! In the sect, there is no specific place in the sect, there is a special battle field for worshipping the mountain, and when the time comes, you will automatically increase the points to your cards. You remember to go to the mountain gate as soon as possible to register your identity, and it will be convenient to redeem it when the time comes!"

Jiang Wangyang also hugged his fists to express his gratitude, and Hu Kui introduced it, as if he hadn't introduced it. Jiang Wangyang thought of this, so he took the initiative to introduce himself: "Elder Hu, villain Jiang Wangyang!"

"Well, no need to say it deliberately, I know you're a villain. ”

Jiang Wangyang, who heard this, was very angry in his heart, didn't this girl turn around and curse people? Who knows, when Jiang Wangyang was just about to reproach, he saw Hu Kui sleeping on the ground.

Although he was a little unwilling, he still went to the side of the room and brought the bed sheet over and covered him. Subsequently, he also went to an empty room. When he arrived at the empty room next door, Jiang Wangyang didn't have a chance to see Hu Kui immediately stand up and disappear in place.

At this moment, Jiang Wangyang ate a Bigu Dan and wanted to try his cultivation. However, when I meditated, I found that I didn't know how to practice at all!

He was embarrassed, and then he remembered his father's things! I don't know if there are any martial arts and cultivation exercises in it. He moved the box on the floor to the bed and fumbled his jade pendant from his chest.

"Click!", and the box opened.

Jiang Wangyang didn't hesitate at all, wanting to see what was inside. However, when he got the partially torn yellow cloth, a strange thing flashed through his mind. He tried a few more times to experiment, but the feeling was gone.

How so? Impossible!

I tossed back and forth a few times, but there was still no response. In the end, Jiang Wangyang threw the yellow cloth aside, and a glimmer of light flashed on it, and then it became dim again. At this time, the first thing he read was the small book.

What is that, and why does my father put it away?

Jiang Wangyang opened the small notebook, his expression changed from disappointment to surprise, and then he seemed to have overturned the mixed tastes, and there was no fixed reaction.

Unexpectedly, it was actually a basic primer for the cultivation of the Zhantian Continent.

Zhantian Continent, isn't this continent it? However, the name is still okay. Zhan Tian, although it is a bit vulgar, will always remind people of a certain Long family, which is much stronger than that arrogant sky and the like.

He flipped it over and began to practice according to the mantra above. However, he almost hung up. I don't know why, when Jiang Wangyang was cultivating, he only felt that his qi and blood were retrograde, and the true qi in his meridians was manic. He looked back and thought about it for a while, as if he understood why Jiang Wangyang had never cultivated now. Suddenly, I was confused.

It's a pity that he Jiang Wanghe doesn't believe in this evil!

I'm definitely not a physique that can't be cultivated, definitely!

endured the pain of retrograde qi and blood, and continued to follow the method in the small book. At this moment, all his exposed skin from top to bottom was hideously red, including his face. At this moment, Jiang Wangyang was like a balloon that had swelled to the extreme, about to explode. Even Hu Kui, who had just come back and passed by the lobby, felt that something was wrong with Jiang Wangyang, but he was afraid of disturbing him. After thinking about it, he turned around and climbed over the beam.