Being able to put items in the storage bag is completely relieved. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info But he didn't dare to play with the storage bag in his hand yesterday, he didn't want to sleep all day due to the exhaustion of his thoughts.

Putting away the storage bag in his hand, Fang Zheng began to think about it. Now he is also a monk in the Qi refining period! He must plan well, after all, he senses the air current, and attributes his victory to his body, which mysterious magic trick merit is to give birth to the cultivation of divine thoughts.

It's not the Tongtian Dao method given by which immortal gate, this mysterious magic can't see the light, Fang Zheng doesn't dare to come in and swagger, this secret he must lose, even the little fat man who leads him can't be notified.

You must know that if you can become a Qi refining stage cultivator in four or five days, you can say that you are a genius among geniuses. Regardless of Fangzheng's qualifications or the mysterious magic tricks controlled by Fangzheng, it is an existence against the sky, if it is known by outsiders, it will definitely attract the peeps of many people, and he still understands the truth of his sin. Therefore, what Fang Zheng had to do was to forbear, so that no one could know that he was once a monk in the Qi Refining Period! Fang Zheng had reached the Qi Refining Period, if he revealed this news.

It will definitely attract the attention of the Immortal Gate, but if anything, the secret of his cultivation of the mysterious magic will be revealed, if that is the case, it will be a dead end, but Fang Zheng He doesn't want to die now. As soon as he had the intention of hiding his strength, he hid everything about him well, especially not being able to fight with others, and also using the storage bag, which is a sign of the Qi refining period, as long as the Qi refining period monk can use the storage bag.

It was only two days after awakening that he could use the fairy world storage bag This is the biggest loophole of Fangzheng, so this storage bag can only be hidden close to the body, and it can't be tied to the waist like the real outer disciple of the fairy gate, and there is also the mysterious magic in his body when there is a person, he must not work, he can only pretend to be an ordinary person, and he can only cultivate in the center of no one.

After disposing of the central that he should pay attention to in the future, Fang Zheng did not dwell on these lock matters more, and then started a new cultivation, since he had little time, as long as he had a day of rest!

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Time flies like an hourglass, and before you know it, the time of the day is quietly passing away. During this day, except for the time when Fang Zheng was eating, he constantly spent the rest of the time in cultivation. Since Fang Zheng had just broken it yesterday, after a day and a night of cultivation, he didn't have much gain, he couldn't feel any progress, and the true qi in his body was still as thick as a toothpick, and yesterday he just gave birth to a divine thought, and his cultivation was not too broken.

Early the next morning, it had been four days since Fang Zheng entered the Xianmen, and today was the time for Fang Zheng to go to the outer gate of the Xianmen to pick up the task. Fang Zheng woke up from meditating on his knees, simply picked up and washed, and then walked towards the outer gate hall of the Immortal Gate. The outer gate hall of Xianmen is out of its prosperity, and there are many people who hand over the task, although it is not to talk about shoulder to shoulder, but it is also prosperous and special. The morning is the beginning of a new day, many of the outer disciples of the Xianmen are busy for the new day, and they don't pay too much attention to Fang Zheng, the guest of Mo Sheng, that is, the outer disciples of the Xianmen who have seen Fang Zheng the day before yesterday also have a faint look on their faces when they see Fang Zheng.

"This steward, I am a new outer disciple of the Xianmen, and I am here to take over the task. Regarding the indifferent attitude of the disciples of the outer sect of the Immortal Sect, Fang Zheng didn't care too much, he was originally a person who was not good at expressing himself.

As soon as he entered the hall of the outer gate hall of the Xianmen Gate to hand over the task, Fang Zheng rushed to the Tsing Yi steward who handled the handover task.

"Your name is Fang Zheng, is that the waste talent of the miscellaneous spirit root that Elder Lin asked me to take care of you yesterday?" The steward in Tsing Yi, who had a goatee and was about forty years old, suddenly asked Fang Zheng when he heard this.

"Uh, steward, I'm the waste talent Fang Zheng in Elder Lin's mouth!" Fang Zheng scratched his head with some embarrassment when he heard this.

"Well, don't be angry, young man, what about the waste talent of the Miscellaneous Spirit Root, you have climbed the big tree of Elder Lin, and you will have nothing to do for the rest of your life!

"Hehe...!Steward, what task can I take on now!" Hearing this, Fang Zheng smiled undeniably.

"Well, Fangzheng, you can call me Steward Zhou! I Zhou Kang, if you encounter any trouble in the future, you can come to me. As for your outer door mission, I'll give you an easier errand.

Let you spend more time cultivating every day, so that you can sense the existence of qi as soon as possible, and become an official disciple of the outer sect of the Immortal Sect, don't be alone in Elder Lin's kindness!" Zhou Kang, the steward of Tsing Yi, said with a smile when he heard this.

"Thank you, Steward Zhou, disciple remember!" Fang Zheng thanked him when he heard this, he knew that he was a chubby light again this time!

"Well, Fang Zheng, originally the disciples of the Newcomer Sect were going to go to the mine to mine for ten and half a year, because this time, as long as you are a new disciple of the outer sect, and Elder Lin told the steward to take care of you more, I will arrange you to Senior Sister Ling's 'Hundred Gardens' to take care of the medicine garden!" Zhou Kang, the steward of Tsing Yi, heard this.

"Thank you, Steward Zhou. Steward Zhou, I don't know what kind of errand it is to take care of the medicine garden?" Fang Zheng thanked him when he heard this, and then asked him with a curious face.

"Hehe... Fang Zheng, then taking care of the medicine garden is a beautiful difference! Countless male disciples in the outer gate were squeezed out of their heads and wanted to run to the 'Hundred Gardens', but I didn't expect you to be cheap this time. It's easy to work in the 'Hundred Gardens', just fertilize those elixirs and herbs regularly, and the rest of the time is up to you. Also, the 'Hundred Gardens' are as beautiful as a cloud, and you will know when you arrive!" Zhou Kang, the steward of Tsing Yi, said when he heard this, and said that he smiled mysteriously at Fang Zheng later, and you understand the meaning!

"Oh! Then there's a lot of work to be done!" Fang Zheng scratched his head a little embarrassed when he heard this, this body is only fourteen years old! This week, the steward actually supported himself to pick up girls, he really had nothing to say, and he was defeated!

"Fang Zheng brought your identity waist card, and I will handle the task cancellation for you. Zhou Kang, the steward of Tsing Yi, heard this.

Zhou Kang, the steward of Tsing Yi, took the identity waist card handed by Fang Zheng, lowered his head and was busy for a while, and wrote off for Fang Zheng to do the task there.

"Fang Zheng, this is in Senior Sister Ling's 'Hundred Gardens' to take care of the medicine garden, although it is a beautiful difference, it is not a day or two can be completed, some spiritual herbs and elixirs have to be raised for decades or even hundreds of years before they can be used in medicine, which makes it possible to stay in the 'Hundred Gardens' to take care of the medicine garden for several years or even decades, and you also receive a monthly remuneration of a lower grade spirit stone, and I will receive it once every six months. ”