Lu Zheng walked hundreds of miles successively, arrived at three towns, and finally figured out where he was. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is a country that does not exist in history, to be precise, this is a foreign continent, a world of true qi, with the name of "Lingwu".

On this Lingwu Continent, qualified people rely on the true qi in heaven and earth to cultivate.

The so-called cultivation, refining the body, condensing the soul, condensing the qi, cultivating the spirit of martial arts, or becoming a Taoist cultivator or a demon cultivator, seizing the heaven and the earth, and obtaining the ability to change the heavens and the earth. Awesome, blowing can destroy a planet. What's more, stomping your feet can make the gods and Buddhas come to worship.

Translate what you have seen and heard these days into what you can understand, and the more you understand, the more frightened you become.

Oh my god! He's crossed over! He's crossed over and become a waste smum! This waste snack has innocently made a mortal enmity with the evil forces!

Knowing the truth of the matter and walking on the bustling road, Lu Zheng was terrified. Like him now, even a little kid who has just cultivated can press him to death with one finger!

In addition, Lu Zheng also got an important piece of news.

The gossip gate that had a skirmish with Lan Gongzi of the Yin Gate has all been destroyed, and the Yin Wei Gate is looking around for the mysterious murderer who killed Lan Gongzi.

"The person who can kill Lan Gongzi, I'm afraid that it is the foreign aid invited by the Bagua Sect, it must be not small! Otherwise, who can kill Lan Gongzi, who is a two-star martial king, in one fell swoop under the protection of many people from the Evil Sect, and still be able to escape quietly and smoothly. ”

"Who's to say it isn't? I've heard that all the treacherous men present have been killed. If it weren't for the fact that the master of the Bagua Sect resolutely denied that Lan Gongzi was killed by him when he died, until now, I'm afraid no one would know that there was someone else who killed Lan Gongzi. ”

"I just don't know how long this man will live. It is said that the master of the Bagua Sect died a miserable death because he could not confess the identity of the murderer!"

On a corner of the street, two sword-carrying cultivators talked in a low voice, as if they were there, with fear on their faces.

Lu Zheng, who had listened to all the gossip, wiped the sweat on his forehead, stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

"I wonder what the characteristics of the murderer are?"

The two cultivators were startled by Lu Zheng, who suddenly appeared, and looked at him vigilantly, and when they saw him with neat short hair, their eyes suddenly became very strange.

Facing such a gaze, Lu Zheng almost wanted to turn around and run, but at this moment, the other party finally spoke, and only said: "It is said that the murderer is dressed in strange clothes and has short hair." ”

"Huh. Is it?" Lu Zheng smiled dryly, and suddenly felt that his scalp was cold.

The people of the Lingwu Continent most often dress up in robes and trousers, regardless of men and women, and tie their long hair.

is like Lu Zheng's previous short clothes, shorts, and short hairstyle, which is indeed strange enough. So, the murderer is talking about me!

Unconsciously pulled the robe on his body, and before the two of them could speak again, Lu Zheng turned around, quickly quickened his pace and flashed to the corner deep in the alley, ripped off a piece of his shirt, and wrapped it tightly on the top of his head.

By the time Lu Zheng walked out of the alley with his sleeves covered his face, the original location on the street had long since disappeared from the two cultivators who had talked before, and he didn't know whether he ran to tell the truth, or ran away in time for fear of being in trouble.

Lu Zheng sighed, continued to cover his face, and said in his heart: "It's not a way to hide like this, sit back and wait for death, that's absolutely impossible." ”

At present, the most important thing is to get strong quickly. But in this Lingwu Continent, the aura is different, and it is impossible to cultivate the ghost-hunting mana exclusive to the Heavenly Master at all, and almost everyone on this continent cultivates, the soul is condensed, and the mind is firm, and it is difficult to become a ghost after death.

There is no ghost slave to send, and there is no chance of recovering mana......

Lu Zheng thought about it, and finally decided to "follow the customs", find a stable mountain gate, be an inconspicuous little disciple, cultivate true qi, and start from scratch.

Asking around, Lu Zheng finally found out what he wanted.

The Rebel Sect near Baiyun Town is recruiting disciples.

Although the Reverse Cang Sect is a small sect, the Qiongwu Sect to which it belongs is a major Taoist sect, and its strength is comparable to that of the Yin Sect where Lan Gongzi is located.

After some thought, Lu Zheng decisively rushed to Baiyun Town.

When he arrived at Baiyun Town, it was not yet dark, and Lu Zheng simply walked to the foot of the mountain in the distance with the crowd of apprentices.

After climbing for a day and a night, Lu Zheng finally came to the gate of the anti-cang faction.

At this time, most of the teams that came to apprentice had arrived, and the necessary qualification tests had already begun.

Lu Zheng lined up excitedly, and said in his heart: "How can I say that I am also a modern first-class heavenly master, it is inevitable that I will be selected, the question is whether I should hide it." After all, if he was chosen by the head or elder to be a personal disciple, it would be too conspicuous. ”

Just when Lu Zheng was thinking about it, the deacon who presided over the qualification test stood in front of him, frowned and asked, "Name, age." ”

"Lu Zheng, twenty-three. ”

"Did you have any previous cultivation?"

"Not yet. ”

Lu Zheng has to answer all questions, and thinks that he has a good attitude and responds appropriately. But the deacon's expression in front of him became more and more impatient, and he only said: "With dull eyes and a single expression, he must be unclear and unclear, and his qualifications are very poor." ”

"Too old, bones are shaped, meridians are blocked, and inferior products are not accepted!"

Lu Zheng stared and looked up, but before he could come back to his senses, he was grabbed by the arm by a little disciple who jumped out next to him and wanted to drag him down the mountain.

Lu Zheng was stunned! After living for more than 20 years, he knew for the first time that he was an inferior product and had extremely poor qualifications. Haven't you started testing your qualifications yet?

And that sentence is too old, it's just a heartbeat! Twenty-three is still very green, okay?!

was angry, but Lu Zheng did not lose his mind. In order to avoid pursuit, and also to embark on the path of cultivation, the anti-Cang faction in front of him, who has a background but no strength and is not noticeable, is the best choice. A great opportunity, how could he let it go?

With a horizontal heart, Lu Zheng immediately broke free from the grip of the little disciple, burst into tears, and said loudly: "Even if I am too old and my qualifications are too poor, I am dedicated to learning and benefiting the common people. I just came to knock on the door to ask for advice! Please don't refuse Lu Zheng's heart to learn!"

The deacon was stunned by Lu Zheng's words, and then saw that his expression was rich and his eyes were like torches, and the corners of his mouth twitched suddenly, and said, "You can speak well and sway freely." Let me ask you, what is learning?"

"Learn a little bit every day, persevere, accumulate a lot, and promote and disseminate. Lu Zheng wiped his tears, bowed his head modestly, and answered cautiously.

The deacon nodded, and finally with praise in his eyes, he only said: "The understanding is acceptable, and the heart is not bad." It's just that there is slightly more water in the body. ”

"That ......"

Lu Zheng's eyes were full of anticipation, and he raised his head and looked at the deacon.

Seeing this, the deacon nodded again, regained a serious face, and instructed the little disciple on the side: "Take it to the miscellaneous room." ”

The little disciple hurriedly replied yes, pulled Lu Zheng up, and walked to the depths of the door together.

Lu Zheng had a bad premonition and asked the little disciple out loud.

"What do you mean by a handyman's room?"

The little disciple smiled kindly and said with relief: "That's what I mean by asking you to be a miscellaneous disciple." Rest assured, the head of my sect has always accepted disciples, as long as the heart is not bad, even if the qualifications are very poor, they will be accepted into the door. If you study well in the miscellaneous service room, one day you will be able to become the best among the miscellaneous disciples. ”

Top-grade miscellaneous disciple, that's not a miscellaneous servant?

Lu Zheng was in a complicated mood, and he always felt that the way to open the world was wrong. But fortunately, the anti-cang faction, he finally got in.

There was a little disciple to lead the way, and it didn't take long for Lu Zheng to come to a remote courtyard in the depths of the Reverse Cang Sect.

The courtyard is overgrown with grass and many houses, but all the doors are closed.

The little disciple began to announce the rules.

"The job of a miscellaneous disciple is simple. At dawn every day, under the arrangement of the rotating dean, sprinkle and sweep the rice, raise spirit animals to serve the spirit grass, then wash the dishes and chop firewood, listen to the class at noon, and arrange it freely at sunset. ”

Lu Zheng listened to the lecture humbly, thinking to himself, no wonder there are quite a lot of miscellaneous disciples in the miscellaneous servant room, but the courtyard is desolate, it turns out that the miscellaneous servants are busy working and cultivating every day, and they have no time to take care of their nests.

After talking about the rules, the little disciple didn't forget to mention a few words.

"In the Rebellion Sect, as long as you keep to yourself and do your job well, there will always be a day when you will rise. ”

"Who's on duty today?"

"Senior brother, it's me. ”

The little disciple looked at the many closed doors and asked, and in an instant, a young man in a green cloth shirt walked out of one of the doors.

The young man was tall, thin and fair-skinned, his eyes were shining, and his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Hmm. The little disciple nodded and instructed Lu Zheng and the young man, "This is the new miscellaneous disciple, you take him to get acquainted with him." ”

With that, the little disciple stayed for a short time and turned to leave.

Lu Zheng looked at the young man, and the young man looked at Lu Zheng.

The two looked at each other for a long time, but the young man took the lead in smiling heartily, and said kindly: "I don't know what this little brother is called? ”

Lu Zheng thought to himself.

I have been a miscellaneous disciple for three years, and I am still so hearty and sunny, either I have low requirements and go with the flow, or I have ambitions and strong will.

Lu Zheng felt that Zhang Yunqing should belong to the latter. Aspirants always gain favor.

Lu Zheng smiled at people and said, "It turned out to be Senior Brother Zhang! The contemptible Lu Zheng, the strange Lu, the Zheng of the eventful years." ”

"Huh. Senior brother doesn't dare to be, seeing that you should be about the same age as me, just call me by my name. Since everyone is a handyman, they are brothers. If you don't understand anything in the future, feel free to ask me. Now I'll lead you to clean up your quarters. ”

"Then thank you Yunqing. ”

Lu Zheng was as kind as a stream, and smiled.

Zhang Yunqing saw that Lu Zheng was quite straightforward, and he was also very happy, so he unconsciously got a little closer to him, and talked more about the secrets of the anti-Cang faction and the points that need to be paid attention to on the way.

Before parting, Zhang Yunqing handed Lu Zheng three books and a few rough jade bottles.

The jade bottle contained the primary Qi Replenishing Pill and Hui Xuesan, while the three books were "Introduction to the Cultivator", "Explanation of True Qi", and "The Door Rules of the Reverse Cang Sect".

Lu Zheng thanked him and put it away, skipped the door rules, and looked at the other two books.

And Lu Zheng's days in the anti-cang faction have officially begun.