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Under the careful care of Shi Hu and Ding Mian, Wang Dong's injuries have already healed, and I have to say that his physical recovery ability is strong.

And although he fought against Yu Hai, a disciple of the outer sect, was finally defeated and almost died, his fierce and good fighting strength is obvious to all, and the word "Wang Dong" resounded through the newcomer valley, which can be said to be famous in a fight.

In the past three days, Li Xiulin first came to the door in person and persuaded Wang Dong to serve as deputy steward, and his generous treatment was on par with that of Li Xiulin, but Wang Dong politely declined under the pretext of "unintentional rights".

Immediately afterwards, several groups of small teams came to the door with large bags of gifts and invited Wang Dong to join strongly, but Wang Dong also refused.

Even since yesterday morning, several young female disciples who have obviously been carefully dressed up and have a good appearance have come to the door one after another under the guise of "caring about their fellow disciples and visiting their illness...... No, he wanted to attract Wang Dong's attention, but he was coldly sent out by Wang Dong's elm pimple.

Looking at the few tender chicks who were pouting and twisting their waists and leaving angrily, the few male disciples who were looking at the girls on the wall jumped to their feet anxiously, and secretly said one by one: Don't mind, you Wang Dong is a famous newcomer Gu is not afraid of no girl to find, but my brother I am still playing single, you don't want me......

......

It was night, Wang Dong stood quietly in front of the window in his coat, looking at the bright moon in the night sky, as if he was in a different world for a while.

Time is the best medicine, tribulation is the best teacher, after worshipping Qingluo, the fate between life and death hangs by a thread, so that he has a great change under reflection.

Originally, he was sharp, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, shining with cold light, and it was fierce.

Now he hides his edge, but he is like a treasure knife hidden in the sheath.

In just three days, he has completed the transformation from youth to maturity, becoming calm and introverted, but what remains unchanged is his heart full of enthusiasm and clear grievances due to his nature......

"The injury is almost healed, I can't wait any longer, I will go to Xiaotanggu tomorrow, and I am bound to get the Rest Pill." Wang Dong looked at Mingyue and muttered, his eyes were extremely resolute.

Feng Yang said that after his injuries were completely healed, he would accompany him to Xiaotanggu, but Wang Dong couldn't wait.

The pursuit of great strength made him reluctant to waste half a moment of time, he had to lay a solid foundation for the Forging Body Realm in the shortest possible time, and he also had to successfully step into the Qi Refining Realm in the shortest possible time.

Once he steps into the Qi Refining Realm, he will ascend to the outer gate, and in the outer gate with strong aura, he will have a courtyard exclusive to him, and he will be qualified to practice the five elements spell of long-range attack, making up for his current shortcomings of being only good at melee combat.

Invincible in both long-range attacks and close combat, it is Wang Dong's ambition, and it is also the driving force for his tireless cultivation, and he never forgets his original intention: to dominate the immortal road and become famous in the world.

The most important thing is that once he reaches the Qi Refining Realm and cultivates his divine sense, he will even get the second level of the supreme divine skill: Qi Cultivation Chapter, which is the foundation of his rebellion against the sky and the hegemony of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, which he dreams of.

Thinking of the supreme divine skill, Wang Dong couldn't help but have a beautiful image in his mind.

Her face was veiled, her smiling eyes were crooked, and she was haunted by his entire mind.

"Zhu Ling, are you okay?"

"You're still recuperating and sleeping in the orb, and you still haven't woken up?"

Zhu ...... Ling ............"

Wang Dong gently closed his eyes, his fingertips slowly slid across his eyebrows, and buried this lovesickness deep into the bone marrow into his heart little by little......

When he opened his eyes again, Wang Dong's thin face was already cold.

He didn't forget that when Yan Gang implemented the door rules three days ago, he punished a person, and this person will definitely be his opponent in the future, and he is a mortal enemy who will never compromise between "you live and die".

He Wei!

How could Wang Dong be relieved, if he hadn't gone home in time if he hadn't died in a catastrophe, his father would have died in the hands of that He Yong, and the fact that he beat He Renyi violently and cut He Yong's tendons would have reached the ears of He Wei, who was released after the penalty, a year later.

The accumulation of new hatred and old hatred is too deep and too deep, and it has long been impossible to dissolve, and there is no need to resolve it at all, as long as it is completely broken!

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Wang Dong's eyes: "He Wei, even if you don't come to look for me, I, Wang Dong, want your foundation to be destroyed and removed from Qingluo......"

Exhaling deeply, Wang Dong let go of his fist and returned to the edge of the bed to sit down, took out the long gray cloth package from the corner of the bed, spread it out on the bed, and pondered his plans for tomorrow.

Two black books, a small wooden plaque and a key, this is the big road goods received at the entrance, and each new disciple has a set, which is of little value.

Five palm-sized red lower-grade fire talismans, and ten thumb-sized white lower-grade spirit stones, were given to him by Yan Gang after Yu Hai compensated him, and Xiao Tanggu and his party will inevitably bring them tomorrow, in case they meet the Yangxi Pill, they can also be exchanged.

And the two-foot-long dark yellow stick next to it, and the two palm-sized dark brown cracked bark, could not fall.

Zhu Ling once said that even if this stick is not refined, its hardness is comparable to that of ordinary magic weapons, and he currently has no blades, this stick just comes in handy, and the two pieces of bark can be worn together as simple bracers, which can increase his defense.

Wang Dong thought very clearly, in addition to the nourishing pill that Xiao Tanggu and his party were determined to obtain, they also wanted to see if they could receive some tasks.

After all, that's all there is to it, it won't take long to sit and eat, and only by fighting to nourish the war and constantly earn cultivation resources is a long-term solution......

"Wang Dong, I'm back......"

As soon as Wang Dong packed up his things, the door was pushed open, and the big black Shi Hu walked in with a smile, followed by Ding Mian, who was thin and weak, but his face was no longer pale.

"Huzi, are you satisfied with the newly assigned task?"

Wang Dong walked to the wooden table, picked up the bamboo strips and lit the oil lamp, turned his head and asked with a smile.

The reason why he asked this question was because after Li Xiulin succeeded as steward, he changed the tasks that were originally forcibly assigned to him to a "rotation system", and all registered disciples were treated equally, and they did whatever tasks were their turns, and they rotated every six months.

"Uh-huh, I'm very satisfied. ”

Shi Hu couldn't close his mouth with a smile, rubbed his hands excitedly and said: "Xiao Ding and I have been assigned to the Spirit Plantation Garden in the valley in the past six months, and ten acres of "Green Sword Grass" will be planted by the two of us......

"Wang Dong, don't you know, the green sword grass is very easy to plant, Xiao Ding and I just started planting a full two acres today, I ......"

Shi Hu's little eyes lit up and gushed endlessly, and Ding Mian, who was also excited on the side, couldn't interject at all.

Wang Dong listened with a smile, and said secretly: No wonder Huzi is so happy, it is said that the green sword grass is the ration of the low-grade herbivorous spirit beast, and it is easy to plant a good living forging stage disciple can easily take care of it.

He knew all this from Feng Yang's mouth three days ago.

"Hehe, Huzi, you are really good!"

Wang Dong smiled and encouraged, and said softly: "Huzi, Xiaoding, you two farm and return to farming, but don't slack off your cultivation, you know?"

"Well, I'll listen to your ......"

"Boss Wang, we won't. ”

Shi Hu and Ding Mian smiled and nodded, they understood Wang Dong's kindness.

Since being sincerely accepted by Wang Dong three days ago, Ding Mian, a stubborn young man who is quiet and quiet, has changed a lot, and at the same time, he has more smiles on his face, and he is often tired of Wang Dong and Shi Hu, helping these people and those to do their best.

Wang Dong called him Xiaoding closely, and he also called Wang Dong "boss" from the bottom of his heart.

And in the early morning of this day, Ding Mian dragged his wooden bed and resolutely squeezed into Wang Dong and Shi Hu's dwelling.

Unconsciously, the duo of Wang Dong and Shi Hu already had one more member.

Wang Dong nodded reassuringly, reached out and took out two brand-new blue scrolls from under the bedside bed, one by one into the hands of Shi Hu and Ding Mian, and said softly:

"Huzi, Xiaoding, there is a general record of my cultivation perception, fist intent, sword intent and internal breath perception process are all in it, you may wish to learn from it when you are free, maybe it will help you. ”

After tomorrow, Wang Dong will embark on a new journey and will not stay with them for a long time, so he will stay up late to write these insights, hoping to help them.

"Oh......"

Shi Hu stuffed the scroll into his arms as a matter of course, joke, Wang Dong is his good brother, and the things that the good brother gives are the same as his own, and they share each other.

But Ding Mian on the side was decidedly different, he glanced at Wang Dong deeply, and then looked at the volume page by page, looking at it, his moist eyes gradually turned crimson......

The flyy boy neatly wrote every page, and the ink words that had not yet dried exuded a fresh and pleasant smell of ink, but these carefully written cultivation insights were extremely precious.

You must know that unless it is from father to son and mother to daughter, no one in the secular or immortal cultivation world will pass on their unique insights to others, even if the master teaches the most favorite disciples, most of them will have one or two hands to press the bottom of the box.

Ding Mian, who was born as a beggar, has been lonely and helpless since he was a child, and he has tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, and no one has ever regarded him as a person, even the wild cats and dogs do not look at him squarely.

But because of the impulsive and reckless testimony of the hot-blooded bosses, Wang Dong valued him so much and was so unreserved, how could he not be moved inexplicably......

"Boss Wang, I'm ...... I ......"

Ding Mian cautiously closed the volume, for fear of losing a little corner, he looked at Wang Dong with tears in his eyes, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"A dignified man, how can he shed tears in front of people? ”

Wang Dong lightly punched Ding Mian and joked with a smile.

"......" Ding Mian's face turned red into a smile, and he took the volume into his arms.

As if he suddenly remembered something, he took out a broad bean-sized pill from the pocket of his underwear, held it in his palm and sent it to Wang Dong, and said with a smile: "Boss Wang, this is for you." ”

"Nourishing Pill?"

Wang couldn't help but be stunned, and saw Ding Mian scratch his head embarrassedly, and said with a red face: "Today is the first time I have completed the task since I started, and it is also the first time I have received the Cultivation Pill. ”

"Hey, good boy, dare to get ahead of me......"

"Wang Dong, this is mine. ”

Shi Hu, who was stunned on the side, suddenly reacted, and after groping in his arms for a while, he also sent a pill of Nourishing Pill to Wang Dong.

Wang Dong was moved in his heart, but he shook his head with a chuckle, and refused: "This, you keep it for yourself, I will get the Nourishing Pill when I go to Xiaotang Valley tomorrow, don't worry." ”

"But ......"

"It's nothing, don't be in a daze, don't hurry up and cultivate......"

While speaking, Wang Dong ignored Shi and Ding, walked back to the bedside and sat down, crossed his knees and closed his eyes.

Looking at Wang Dong's extremely focused face, Shi Hu and Ding Mian were both embarrassed, they glanced at each other, and tiptoed back to their respective bedside......

Outside the window, the night was dark, and the lights in the house were dim.

Wang Dong, who was constantly urging the inner breath to run Zhou Tian, definitely did not expect that at this moment, among the female disciples in the eastern half of the rookie Gudong, some people also stayed awake late at night for him, but it was not cultivation.

"Hey, auntie, this is the eighty-first time you've been pricked with a needle, and you're still sewing?

Ying~ In the hut full of the faint fragrance of her daughter's body, Luo Yu, who was lying on the bed, held her chin with her hands, looked at Han Ruoxue, who was sitting on the small stool next to the table, wearing a coat and frowning slightly, and couldn't help pouting again and again.

"Hmph, I just like it, what's the matter, you're jealous? If you have the ability, you can chase it, and no one will stop you. ”

Han Ruoxue sucked the blood beads on the slender jade fingers, put on the coat that had slipped off the fragrant shoulders again, twisted the needle and thread awkwardly, and squeezed Luo Yu without raising her head.

"Phew, you damn girl. ”

Looking at Han Ruoxue, who was obviously stupid but did not change her life, Luo Yu, who was blushing with a tender face, took a sip and sneered sourly: "I'm not as cheeky as you." ”

"Cheeky?"

Against the backdrop of the dim lights, the more charming and moving Han Ruoxue shook her head gently, her clear eyes gradually became dreamy, and she murmured: "Love someone, approach him bravely, and take the initiative to confess to him, is it cheeky?"

"No, I, Han Ruoxue, don't care about other people's eyes, and I don't care what others will say about me, love...... It's love, I only care about him, I only care about his heart...... Is there a ...... for me?"

"You? you're crazy......

"Hee-hee, you're right, I'm crazy, but so what, for love, who hasn't been crazy......"

"Hey, hey, my aunt, your fingers are almost honeycomb, and you are still sewing?

"Bloody clothes?"

Han Ruoxue looked at the red blood stains on the green silk cloth stupidly, and a slender figure dripping with blood but never giving in appeared in her intoxicated eyes.

Her scallop-like jade teeth bit her pink lower lip and didn't make a sound for a long time.

Suddenly, she smiled sweetly and said: "I, I don't like female celebrities since I was a child, so I will first practice my skills with this green silk cloth, and when my skills are profound, I will naturally give him a clean and white new clothes......"