"Qingwen, Tainanfang didn't just deliver the batch of goods, how did you come here again today." A majestic voice sounded in the chamber, and it was not difficult to imagine that his master must be extremely burly and tall.

"My lord, I found a new cargo in Tainanfang, but his cultivation is similar to mine, so my subordinates specially asked you to help." Qingwen lowered his head, so that people could not see his appearance clearly.

"Hmph" The figure seemed to be very dissatisfied with Qingwen's request, and then his tone was full of anger: "Since the construction of the Tainan Branch, you have been preaching the rumor that there are immortals in Tainan Mountain, and there are countless goods that come without heels, do you want me to do it?"

Qingwen, who lowered his head, said in a very panicked tone: "He is only sixteen, he is still a casual cultivator, and now he is at the tenth level of qi refining, so he should be the highly talented person sought in the sect!"

"Humph!" The voice was still dissatisfied: "Are you sure you're only sixteen?"

"My subordinates have confirmed it with osteopathy, and there is no problem." Cyanmarin's tone was affirmative.

"That Qingyan of Wanjia is in charge of Fang City, although I am not afraid of him, but I should not make a big move!" The voice muttered for a moment, and ordered, "After you lure that person out, use this thing to inform me."

As the sound slowly landed, a talisman fluttered down on Qingwen's hand, which was still with his head down.

Seeing that the matter was done, Qingwen retired to the voice.

"Qingwen, you have done a good job over the years, and you should have one of the positions of the blood servant in the future." The voice was unabated, and he added tightly: "You drag that person first, and wait for Qingyan to leave with the caravan of the Wanjia before I can make a move." ”

The sky was overcast, and a light rain fell on the bamboo leaves, and it was no longer calm outside the wing.

Qingwen waved the dust, and walked a long way along the secret passage in the temple, confirming that the divine consciousness of the foundation building period here was far less, and then stopped there, turned around, and looked at the direction of the wing room inexplicably.

Qingwen said that he was adopted by Sanxiu since he was a child, and this is true. But what he said about the loose cultivation of both master and father was betrayed by him and became a commodity in the mouth of the sect.

He also relied on the title deed of the Tainanfang attic in the hands of his master and his own wisdom to make friends with those who were down-and-out and scattered. After he gained the trust of the Sanxiu.

For those who have a low cultivation or are similar to their own casual cultivation, he leads out of the Fang City, sneak attack from behind, and for these poor monks who even want to save the attic rent, most of them naturally do not have powerful magic weapons and talismans in their hands, and they are naturally succeeded by the blue pattern one after another.

Interestingly, many of these casual cultivators are stunned young people like Li Feiyu who have taken great luck and accidentally stepped into cultivation.

For loose cultivation that is higher than one's own, Qingwen generally rarely makes a move, just treats each other with courtesy, and if it is really such a high level of Qi cultivation, it is rare to add additional risks in order to save such a little attic rent. Of course, the most important thing is that Qingwen, who has been cautious all his life, is unwilling to take risks, unless he can persuade other people in the sect to take action together.

Even if he is so cautious, after Qingwen vigorously preached the saying that there are immortals in Tainan Mountain, there were more and more casual cultivators who came to Tainanfang City without heels.

Qingwen also used the power of the attic to find targets, and constantly took in these loose cultivators, and sent the number of loose cultivators to the sect every year, which actually stood out in the fierce competition of many branches all over the territory of the Yue country, and was quite important in the teaching. And the sect leader is also very fond of this Tainan branch, which is far away from the headquarters.

Monks seek profit, and there are so many monks who work hard for the sect, naturally not because of the personal charm of the sect leader. Rather, there is a sect in the sect that uses blood sacrifice monks to improve cultivation, and by practicing this exercise, even if you are the worst of the five spirit roots, you can quickly grow your cultivation without bottlenecks. Therefore, loose cultivators like Qingwen who have poor qualifications and no way out are obedient to the orders of the sect and rush to it.

Because this exercise is too cruel and bloody, Qingwen's sect can only secretly develop in the Yue Kingdom under the control of the Seven Sects of the Righteous Path, and target those who have no backstage and no one cares about them when they die.

It is said that if you have been practicing this exercise until you have completed your Qi training, you can spend a very small price to transfer to the Blood Demon Determination who cultivates the blood attendant, not only can you successfully build the foundation by overcoming the restrictions of the Zhuji Dan, but also after building the foundation, you can also fight beyond the level during the foundation building period with this exercise, and the combat power is amazing!

However, this sect is not a good hall, and if you want to practice the exercises of the Qi period, you need to supply a sufficient number of monks before you can get the next level of exercises, not to mention the "anti-heaven" exercises of the Blood Demon Decision.

The headquarters of the church is unknown to the other cultists, and the only upper echelons of the sect who have contact with them are the "blood attendants" who come to their branch every once in a while to receive supplies.

Qingwen guessed that this was the reason why the sect was worried that it would be uprooted by the seven factions, so it was a good idea. Over the years, Qingwen has continued to offer and cultivate, and out of fear of the foundation-building monk in Tainanfang, Qingyan Zhenren, he has never exchanged the mysterious Qi cultivation level exercises in the cultivation teaching.

This situation lasted until more than half a month ago, when Qingwen took another helper to a secret place to escort the monks who had been arrested and imprisoned to this Tainan Temple.

On this day, after testing the spiritual roots of him and another person, the blood attendant said what he had been thinking about for a long time: the sect leader had a high opinion of his Qingwen, and the huge contribution points of the Qigong practice in the sect that Qingwen had not been exchanged. It is specially ordered that at the end of the next Tainan small meeting, Qingwen, with the assistance of the monks sent by other branches, will deliver the last batch of goods, and then he can return to the headquarters with the blood servant to cultivate the blood demon duel and become the new blood servant. As for the Tainan branch, it was taken over by someone else.

"Bloodserved!" As soon as Qingwen thought of being able to practice this legendary blood demon decision, he did not regret his act of killing the master in the first place, and he did not have the heartache that the attic title deed should be taught to the successor at that time, only the joy of becoming a foundation building monk.

"Humph!"

I don't know what the sect leader's purpose is, he actually named his accomplice to go to the headquarters together, isn't that person more talented? Qingwen felt a little sour in his heart.

Over the years, he has worked hard and worked hard, but he can't compete with a kid with excellent spiritual roots.

Thinking of this, Qingwen, who was hurrying, was full of murder in his eyes, and slammed the dust in his hand on a boulder on the side of the road.

As soon as the boulder touched the dust, it shattered into pieces.

After the dust smashed the big trees, boulders and other eye-catching things in front of Qingwen one after another, the murderous intent in his eyes dissipated slightly.

"If it weren't for the fear of offending the sect master, how could you have your life if I was able to use this mastery method to add to the accident?"

"Good luck boy!" Qingwen gritted his teeth, and after a long time, he waved the dust, and his face was as light as before.

Half an hour later.

Qingwen opened the attic prohibition, and before he could go in, he heard a magnetic voice coming from behind him.

"Pine Pattern Road Chief." Li Feiyu had a smile on his face.

Songwen turned around and smiled slightly.

"Li Daoyou."