The next day, the sky was bright.

The elk beast stood gently on the side of the road, still chewing in its mouth, ruminating on the sprouts of nepeta that they loved to eat.

There were six people sitting on the spacious board car, and as soon as Xue Tong approached, he felt that the atmosphere was wrong.

"Hey, hey, don't climb up! Before the boss arrives, you're sitting around, and you're staying!"

The man who spoke was a big man of eighteen or nineteen, with thick curly hair, big eyes and a black face, and plush arms covered with black hair, his real name Zheng Long was almost not remembered, and everyone called him Black Dragon.

Xue Tong was silent, standing quietly beside the car, grooming the peaceful elk beast.

"Didn't you hear Brother Black Dragon's words? Let you stand still obediently. ”

"yes, clumsy, what if the elk is driven crazy by you?"

The yellow-faced Qi Jun and the white-faced Pang Likun followed the gang, while the other three younger-looking handymen were silent, with complicated expressions on their faces.

The three of them had been oppressed for too long, and the newcomer came just to alleviate the pressure.

"Huh, Black Dragon? I think it's just a black pig!" Xue Tong slandered but still looked well-behaved on his face, and he was very obedient and no longer paid attention to his hair.

After a while, a thin and tall young man walked in the direction of the beast cart, Zheng Long and the others hurriedly stood up, bowed respectfully and greeted: "Boss Peng is good!"

Peng Tai snorted coldly, waved his hand, sat in the center of the big thorn board car, Zheng Long raised the reins lightly, and the elk beast opened its legs, moving forward without hurry.

No one paid attention to Xue Tong!

Xue Tong had no choice but to trot with the elk beast's broken steps.

Peng Tai glanced at Zheng Long beside him, his eyebrows pulled down slightly, and motioned to continue.

Zheng Long comprehended, the long bull tendon whip snapped in the air, and the front hooves of the elk beast soared into the air and ran quickly.

It didn't matter if he ran on the gravel road for six or seven miles, but Zheng Long was like a chicken blood, and he lashed at the elk beast a few times.

The elk beast is tall and large, like a deer but not a deer, like a cow and not a cow, with both speed and endurance, and howls violently when whipped, dragging the cart and rushing.

For a while, smoke and dust rose and gravel flew wildly.

Xue Tongxiao silently picked up a piece of gravel, flicked his wrist sharply, and the fist-sized sharp stone hit the elk beast's buttocks.

He didn't move much, but his strength was not light, and he faintly heard a bang in his ears, and half a stone went directly into the elkmon's ass.

At this time, the elk beast really launched a madness, kicked its hind hooves fiercely, the board car suspended from the ground, and the hula rushed out of the three feet.

The beast car jolted violently, almost throwing Qi Jun and the others out of the car.

Zheng Long's smug expression became panicked, the beast cart was obviously out of control, he tugged on the reins, trying to control the speed, but no matter how the reins were tightened, the elk tilted his head, regardless of the bloody foam gushing from the corners of his mouth, he still ran wildly.

The crazy bull ran out of five miles in a blink of an eye, rushing towards the rocky hill at the end of the road.

Zheng Long yelled hysterically: "Stop, stop, stop~!"

"The car is destroyed and the beast is dead, see how you explain it!" Xue Tong no longer chased, gloating and just waiting for a bang.

A gray shadow jumped up from the cart, and Peng Tai appeared in front of the beast cart, he stretched out his arms against the wheels, shouted loudly and pushed back, his feet scratching a deep mark on the gravel road.

The speed of the beast cart continued to slow down, and finally stopped after dozens of feet.

"Rubbish!"

Peng Tai's face was pale, and he slapped Zheng Long, who was flattering him, and climbed into the car to cover the soles of his injured feet.

The soles of his light cloud boots were gone, and the soles of his feet were bloody and blurry.

"Boss, I have a good golden medicine, hurry up and put it on." Zheng Long trembled and took out a packet of medicinal powder.

"Get out of here!" Peng Tai's eyes widened, and he fumbled in his pocket.

Xue Tong's wit moved, handed over most of the half bottle of gold and dew, and stammered: "Boss Peng, I have gold and dew."

Peng Tai was slightly stunned and took the porcelain vase.

The whole bottle of gold is worth seventy spirit stones, and the miscellaneous servants have no money to buy it, and they usually use gold to heal their injuries.

After Xue Tong sent out the spirit dew, his flesh hurt for a while, and the forty or fifty spirit stone brains were given away as soon as they were hot, and he didn't know how many days he could live in peace.

Peng Tai dripped a few drops of spiritual dew, his eyes gurgled, and he arranged: "Xue Tong moved the ashlar stone, read the first time he came, the number of the first three days was cut by two, and the daily move was sixty pieces, and the balance was made up by Zheng Long!"

"Oh, at least I got some benefits in the first three days, stabilize Peng Tai first, so that he doesn't turn his face too quickly." Xue Tong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

……

A pile of messy bluestones, Xue Tong frowned, the stones are too square, it is difficult to start with force, although it is only more than four hundred catties, it is really not easy to carry.

Xue Tong hugged both sides of the ashlar, and the mana arm strength came out together, and he directly lifted the big stone up.

He walked briskly through half of the stone yard and gently stacked the bluestone in the yard.

"Oh?" Zheng Long and Qi Jun, who were waiting to see the joke, glanced at each other and were very surprised.

Xue Tong's strength seems to be greater than his own!

"Hmph, if you rely on pouring mana to move stones, you will be tired and paralyzed like a dog in less than three pieces!" Qi Jun said disdainfully.

"Well, this kid's Fahai has not yet been completed, and there is not much mana left in the meridians, what kind of ability can he pretend!" At the beginning of Zheng Long's martial arts, he didn't feel Xue Tong Fahai, and nodded in agreement.

However, Xue Tong moved twelve boulders in one go, and only then did he wipe his sweat and rest under the awning.

"Work hard, work hard!" Zheng Long was disappointed, and he was upset and irritable, urging Qi Jun to work.

……

Near noon, Xue Tong ate meat in the shade of a tree, and after preparing to eat enough, he cut ten pieces of bluestone and returned to the house.

He saw Peng Tai beckoning to Zheng Long from a distance, gathering together to mumble and whisper, and soon Zheng Long walked over to him, gritting his teeth and his eyes full of fierce light.

"It's not good, maybe Peng Tai found the sharp stone on the butt of the elk beast and suspected my hands and feet, and he received the benefits and had a foot injury, so he asked Zheng Long to trouble me?"

"Where did the sharp stones come from? Isn't it a trick you're playing?" Zheng Long roared.

"What sharp stone?" Xue Tong had a completely ignorant expression.

"You dare to quibble!" Zheng Long roared, and then slammed his fist over.

Hundred Spirits! The only martial art passed on to the miscellaneous servants of the Cloud Sky Sect.

……

The three major techniques of Xuanmen, exercises, martial arts, and spells.

The methods of refining qi, refining the body, and refining the gods are all called exercises, and without the practice methods are not Xuanmen.

Martial arts are move techniques, such as knife techniques, fist techniques, and the art of moving and dodging.

Mantras refer to spells, such as the Five Elements Wind and Thunder, Dark Ecstasy, Light Healing, and many other spells.

In addition to the subtlety of the moves, the advanced martial arts can also improve the mana conversion efficiency, making the output more fierce, faster and stronger.

Bailie Fist is the most basic first-order martial art of Xuanmen, as the ancestor of Hundred Fists, although it does not contain many mysterious techniques, but its essence interprets the basic way of boxing and the technical skills of turning law into force.

……

Xue Tong didn't dodge or dodge, and blasted a hundred fierce punches head-on.

His punch without martial arts in the inner city alarmed the two inner disciples, making him know the power of his fist, Xue Tong practiced the Bailie Fist for days, and after the addition of martial arts and the strengthening of the body, the punch that was blasted out doubled in strength.

The two fists collided violently, Xue Tong's arm shook slightly, and Zheng Long had already flown out of the air and fell heavily.

"If you dare to do it again, you will lose this claw!" Xue Tong shouted angrily.

Qi Jun and Pang Likun looked at each other, the strength of the black dragon ranked second in the group, and it was unexpectedly so vulnerable.

Xue Tong took out Zhu Qingling's name post and raised it, and said: "You can see it clearly, the name post of Zhu Qingling, a disciple in the Law Enforcement Hall, if you take advantage of the situation to bully others, don't blame me for going to the Law Enforcement Hall to complain."

Zheng Long's internal organs were impacted by the force of the fist, his right arm was sore, and it took a long time to ease up, he stared at the text on the post, the silkworm head swallowtail, the square and round Xiao Li, and the pen of the paragraph revealed a beautiful and beautiful atmosphere.

He couldn't help but believe it, the rules of the Yunxiao Sect, the punishment for fraudulent use of the name post was very heavy, how could Xue Tong's unknown miscellaneous servants dare to do such a reckless thing.

Xue Tong saw that the group was speechless, and no longer continued to be verbose, he deliberately displayed Zhu Qingling's name post, intended to warn Peng Tai, who was already suspicious, not to act rashly.

He picked up the black iron saw and cut through the bluestone.

Peng Tai, who was watching from a distance, was expressionless, and a touch of gloom flashed in his eyes.

……

Hong Tianyou Stone House.

"What? Xue Tong has a famous post of Zhu law enforcement! No wonder Zhu sent a letter to him that day and allowed him to rest for two days. Hong Tianyou said in surprise.

"Well, the thief doll is not small, please Lord Hong to check it carefully." Peng Tai bowed.

"Ignore him for the past few days, and I'll make a plan after I inquire about it." Hong Tianyou commanded.

Doubts arose in his heart, did the little handyman have a complicated background? I still have to figure out the ins and outs, don't fall into it inexplicably.

……

Xue Tong showed his hand, and showed Zhu Qingling's name again, knowing that he had been peaceful for a few days.

The spiritual recipe of the fourth chapter of his body has been refined, and the mana has been able to hit every possible shot in response to the recitation, and the filth discharged from the body every day has been significantly reduced, but the gray spots in his brain have become restless again.

"The gray dot and the physical body seem to echo each other, and the gray dot promotes the physical change, which in turn stimulates the gray point."

The gray dot trembled lightly in the sea of knowledge, and once again absorbed the power of the spirit, Xue Tong recited the mantra of the fifth layer of the cultivation technique, emptied the distracting thoughts, and a stream of divine thoughts was like a whimsical, galloping across the vast sea of knowledge.

……

As soon as the three days passed, Peng Tai arranged the task in a strange way: "The index of the deacon hall is getting higher and higher, and the number of square stones completed by Xue Tong has been changed to two hundred a day, and the hard work is a little hard, but it is my duty to make more contributions to the sect, and I have a little brother."

Xue Tong twisted his ears, suspecting that he had misheard.

"Two hundred? Is Boss Peng so exaggerated?" Xue Tong asked.

"Will there be a mistake in the order of the deacon hall?" Peng Tai's face was blank, and there was no doubt.

"Other people's tasks have more than doubled?"

"The boss lets you do as much as you want, do you have to ask about other people's things?!" Zheng Long seemed to have found a vent and was embarrassed.

"That's right, the kid is too blind to no one." Qi Jun echoed.

"You're messing around with me, and no one really cares?"

Peng Tai sneered: "To be precise, no one really cares, how did you know how to get the name of Zhu Law Enforcement, the existing mission book of the Deacon Hall is here, you dare to disobey?"

"Just move one less piece, and get out of the sect immediately!"

"How long does the mission last?"

"Move for a month!" Peng Tai replied coldly.