Chapter 13: I'm Not Angry

In an antique room, the incense burner emitted a slow green smoke, which filled the room with a wonderful fragrance, Chu Wei frowned slightly, a sore pain suddenly hit his whole body, and he opened his eyes with grinning.

What caught his eye was a familiar pockmarked face, seeing this face Chu Wei If he hadn't been able to lift a little strength from his whole body, he would definitely punch it, after all, when he opened his eyes, he would be shocked to see such a pockmarked face.

"Senior Brother Chu, you've finally woken up!" Seeing Chu Wei open his eyes, his numb face was overjoyed, and he immediately grabbed one of his hands tucked in the quilt and said, "Senior brother, you don't know, Senior Brother almost sacrificed his hue for you!"

"Hue?" Chu Wei shuddered all over, struggled to withdraw his hand, and wiped it vigorously on the quilt while looking at the shocking face of the pock-faced young man.

The pock-faced young man is called Ma Jue, his nickname is Ma Jue, that pockmarked face is the origin of his nickname, his appearance can be imagined, hearing Ma Jue's sacrificial hue, he suddenly gasped.

Before Chu Wei could say more, Ma Jue immediately showed a look of indignation and said: "Senior brother, you don't know how dark the stove is, especially the one that doesn't pluck the hair and nine fat, I don't know how much I am greedy on weekdays, I will go to change the ginseng for you, junior brother, he actually does business with me, a ginseng beard sells me for ten taels of silver, poor senior brother, my wife who has been saving for four years was almost squeezed dry by him!"

"Senior brother, it's okay in the future, I inquired, since you have five people who get the first place at the same time, so the sect master has decided that you will first experience one year in the sect, and then choose one of you to be a disciple according to your performance in one year!"

"Senior brother, the place of your trial is the fire stove division, when you choose the exercises, you can go to the fire stove division to serve, think about my senior brother, I will pay for your junior brother, and then you will have to cover my senior brother and me!"

"Uh....." Chu Wei looked at Ma Jue with a stunned expression: "Senior brother, the Fire Stove Division you said is the kitchen of the Qianqiu Sect, right?" Seeing Ma Jue nodding, his face suddenly turned bitter and said: "Senior brother, am I already an official disciple? Why do I still need to go to the Fire Stove Division, isn't the Fire Stove Division a place for registered disciples?"

"Senior brother doesn't know, every official disciple of the Qianqiu Sect will be arranged to each miscellaneous division for a year of training in the first year of martial arts, senior brother, I had a bad life, I was assigned to the Mountain Sweeping Division, there is no oil and water at all, junior brother, you have a good life, the Fire Stove Division is the first division of the four major oil and water!"

Saying that, Ma Jue looked at Chu Wei with a look of envy, and Chu Wei seemed to have become a fragrant bait in that look, and Ma Jue seemed to rush up and take a bite at any time.

The two chatted for a while, and Chu Wei learned from Ma Jue that he would have a chance to go to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion to choose two martial arts, and as for the stove division, he was just a deacon, the one who only used his mouth but did not use his hands.

After chatting for an hour or two, Ma Jue saw Chu Wei's tired face, and then said goodbye, after Ma Jue left, Chu Wei looked at the live broadcast room that had been automatically closed after he fell into a coma, and he estimated that the crystal coins in the live broadcast room were almost 60,000 at this time, maybe if he started another live broadcast, the crystal coins would reach 60,000, thinking about the appearance of becoming a local tyrant, he couldn't help but get up.

Two days later, Chu Wei's body had improved, and he followed Ma Jue to the Scripture Pavilion, he walked in alone, this Scripture Pavilion was not too big, it was only divided into three layers, and when Chu Wei came, the Scripture Pavilion was empty except for an elder who guarded the pavilion.

The Pavilion is not like the rows of bookshelves in the library, but in this Cabinet of Scriptures, a palm-sized wooden plaque hangs from the ceiling with red strings, which are engraved with large and small handwriting, each of which is connected to a boxy lattice on the ceiling.

"New disciple Chu Wei greets the Pavilion Elder!" Chu Wei looked at the Scripture Pavilion for a moment, then bent down to the old man who was sitting with his eyes closed and cross-legged.

"On the first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, you can choose two exercises by yourself, the left side of the inner practice of true qi, the right side of the outer practice of flesh, if you choose the exercises, pull down the wooden card to get the positive scroll. The old man didn't open his eyes, and after reminding Chu Wei, he didn't say a word.

"Xie Ge Lao!" Chu Wei had respect on his face, and he didn't care about the old man's attitude, and after saying thank you, he walked around this floor, sometimes picking up a wooden sign to look at it, sometimes frowning and thinking.

This scripture pavilion seems to be not big, but the exercises in it are varied, and the introduction of some exercises is even more that he will be a little short of breath, especially one of the methods of practicing the body, this exercise introduction is actually practiced to the fullest, and the body can not die.

Chu Wei's greatest wish is to live forever, so that he can find a way to return to the earth, and when he saw this exercise, he liked it at first sight, even if the last sentence above was 'This exercise has not yet been created, everything is still speculation.' ’

He also did not hesitate to choose this exercise called "Immortal Gong", as for the inner family's true qi, he did not choose those various exercises, but chose the basic internal strength of the Qianqiu Sect.

Time passed quickly and fell to noon, Chu Wei almost read all the exercises in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and just made a record of where the old man was, from beginning to end the old man never opened his eyes once, if it wasn't for Ma Jue to remind him, he almost thought that this old man was a blind man, with the selected exercises, found Ma Jue, and walked towards the stove division together.

When he came to the miscellaneous office, looking at the three big characters at the door of the miscellaneous office, Chu Wei's little face was also bitter, even if he knew that he was here to be a deacon, he still couldn't help but feel wronged.

He is a person who wants to become an immortal, but the immortal has not seen it, but he is going to manage these miscellaneous servants!

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"Heavenly reincarnation, the anchor is the life of a handyman!"

"It doesn't work for the anchor to sell cute!Miscellaneous servants still have to do (Wang District 8)"

"Poor me, my anchor!"

"Anchor, come on! Live broadcast and miscellaneous, the future is limitless!(Brutal)"

"Martial arts are dangerous, you need to be cautious when entering the industry!"

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Walking through the miscellaneous servant office in a discussion in the live broadcast room, the scenery in front of Chu Wei's eyes suddenly changed, there were courtyards all the way, all kinds of flowers and plants on the roadside, the fragrance was fragrant, his heart was rippling, and the grievances were a little less, after all, in such an environment, even if he was a miscellaneous deacon, it seemed that it was not an unacceptable thing.

"It's a waste to do a miscellaneous service in this place!" Chu Wei sighed in his heart, if this place is on the earth, it is definitely the standard of the national five-A scenic spot, and it is also the kind of scenic spot that does not have the slightest garbage pollution.

With anticipation in his eyes, he was getting faster and faster, and he was also looking forward to the view of the stove room at this time, and gradually surpassed Ma Jue.

"Senior brother, you're wrong!" Chu Wei was excitedly looking forward to the scenery ahead, when suddenly Ma Jue's voice sounded with a hint of helplessness.

"Wrong?" Blinking his eyes, Chu Wei looked at the depths of the courtyard where the bluestone road leads, and after looking around to see if there was indeed a second bluestone road, he looked at Ma Jue very puzzled.

"Over here!" Ma Jue reminded with no expression on his face, pointing to a path that had been trampled out of the grass by the side of the bluestone road.

Following what Ma Jue pointed out, Chu Wei's face stiffened, he looked at the bluestone road paved with birds and flowers, and then looked at what Ma Jue pointed to and saw that it was the road that everyone said that there were more people walking out, and he rubbed his eyes.

"Senior brother, are you sure that is a road? Didn't someone else step on it?" Chu Wei held on to the last glimmer of hope, he even raised his voice a few points, looking at Ma Jue, it seemed that Ma Jue dared to say that he was sure, and the whole person would pounce on him.

"Senior brother, the stove room is indeed taking this road, I have walked dozens of times for your junior brother in the past few days!" Ma Jue's pockmarked face looked at Chu Weidao with a little doubt.

"I...!I'm not angry!" Chu Wei took a deep breath, looking at the trail that he didn't know if it could be regarded as a road, he suddenly felt that the coming year seemed to be as full of unknowns as this road!