There is a mountain that stretches for hundreds of miles between the Qianzhou Former Qin State and the Later Yan State, which is called Danxia Mountain, and the Danxia faction is in the Danxia Mountain.

There is a market town at the foot of Danxia Mountain, called Danxia Town.

At first, Danxia Town was just a market where the alchemists of the Danxia Sect sold pills to the outside world, but as the market became famous, more and more people came to visit it, and it slowly developed into a trading town. Now not only the Danxia sect of Danxia sells pills in Danxia Town, but many foreign Yuan Xiu also set up shops and stalls in Danxia Town, making Danxia Town a famous trading place in the Qianzhou Yuan cultivation world.

In Danxia Town, the owners behind most of the shops and stalls are alchemists of the Danxia faction, and the elixirs refined by these alchemists, except for a part that has to be handed over to the sect, the rest are either for their own use or sold in the shops in Danxia Town.

The Danxia Party is open to the alchemists selling pills, but only if they can't sell pills that are explicitly forbidden to be sold in the faction.

Moreover, the Danxia Fang, which has the largest scale, the most complete Danxia medicine category and the largest number of Danxia Workshops in Danxia Town, was opened by the Danxia faction itself.

At the end of the morning, the shops in Danxia Town had not yet started to serve customers, and a dusty young man walked into Danxia Fang with his feet raised, he was Lin Yang.

After a long journey of thousands of miles, Lin Yang's skin became much darker, but his eyes were bright and bright, without the slightest tiredness.

"Guest, what do you need? Your eyesight is really good, this store is the largest and most complete pill medicine shop in Danxia Town! "The guy in charge of reception in the front hall of Danxiafang is thin and small, but his eyes are big and bright, and he knows at a glance that he is a clever master.

"Little brother, I'm not here to buy pills, I'm here to apprentice and practice." Lin Yang showed the Fang Yu that Qingchi gave him.

"Order!" When the guy saw Fang Yu, he was stunned for a moment, then looked at Lin Yang with envious eyes, and said, "Please wait a moment." ”

Then the man hurried to the house.

In a moment, the man turned around, followed by a fat man with a large body.

"You're finally here, I look forward to the stars and the moon, and I'm finally looking forward to you." The fat man ran over with a smile on his face, eager to hug Lin Yang.

Lin Yang hurriedly flashed over and said, "Brother Tai, did you recognize the wrong person?" ”

"I can't be wrong, I can't be wrong, Senior Brother Ma Cheng, I'm Wang Biao, you can also call me Fei Biao, who is responsible for the guidance of this door, I heard that you are coming today, I went down the mountain overnight and made a special trip here to meet you." Fat Biao didn't hug Lin Yang, but he didn't give up, and he was about to use his fat hand to pull Lin Yang while talking.

At this moment, three more people entered, led by a handsome young man dressed in brocade, and the other two dressed as retinues.

The thin guy hurriedly greeted him, and after a few words of conversation, he quickly ran to Fat Biao's side and whispered a few words softly.

Fat Biao immediately threw away Lin Yang and ran towards the boy in brocade.

"You're finally here, I'm looking forward to the stars and the moon, and I'm finally looking forward to you. I am Wang Biao, you can also call me Fat Biao, I am responsible for the affairs of the door, I heard that you are coming today, I went down the mountain overnight, and made a special trip here to meet you. Fat Biao repeated what he had just said to Lin Yang word for word, with the same smile on his face as before.

Fat Biao was about to hug the brocade boy, but was held back by a retinue behind the brocade boy with a scabbard.

"How do you know my name?" Ma Cheng squinted his eyes slightly, staring directly at Fat Biao.

"Senior Brother Ma Cheng, of course I know your name, before going down the mountain, Uncle Ma Tao carefully described your handsome appearance to me, and I have already remembered your appearance in my heart. So, as soon as you walked in, I recognized you at a glance. "Fat Biao is obviously talking nonsense with his eyes open, but his face is not red and his heart is not beating, and his face is obviously specially tempered.

"Who is your junior brother? This son has three bright veins, and he is an inner disciple when he enters the sect, you are just a miscellaneous disciple, what face do you have to call me a senior brother in front of me, why don't you take me up the mountain quickly? Ma Cheng had a cold face, looking at Fat Biao's eyes full of disdain.

Fat Biao could be regarded as blushing this time, and he hurriedly lowered his waist and changed his words: "Senior Brother Ma Cheng, I was wrong, I didn't measure myself, and you don't remember the villain." As he spoke, he pumped straight into his face, making a fat face crackle.

Peeking at Ma Cheng's face softened slightly, Fat Biao stopped his hand, revealing a look of embarrassment on his face, and said hesitantly: "Senior Brother Ma Cheng, they, the two of them can't go up the mountain." ”

As he spoke, Fat Biao pointed to the two entourages beside Ma Cheng.

Ma Chengdeng was unhappy, but he knew that this was the rule of the Danxia faction, not that Fat Biao intended to make things difficult, he snorted coldly and said to the two entourage: "You guys will be sent here, go back." ”

The two attendants bowed in unison, then turned and left.

"You can always go now, right?" Ma Cheng stared at Fat Biao coldly.

"You can go, you can go, Senior Brother Ma Cheng, I'll take you up the mountain now." The flattery on Fat Biao's face.

After speaking, he hurriedly walked to the front and led Ma Chengcheng to the door. But as soon as he walked out of the door, Fei Biao finally remembered Lin Yang, turned back to Lin Yang and shouted impatiently, "What are you doing there?" Come with me! ”

After speaking, Fei Biao didn't care whether Lin Yang followed or not, and guided Ma Chengyuan with his waist.

Lin Yang blew the hair on his forehead, he now knew that whether it was the mundane world or the Yuan Cultivation Sect, it was all full of ugly human nature.

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On the rugged and narrow mountain road, a group of three people struggled to move forward.

From time to time, Fat Biao wiped the sweat beads from his forehead with his sleeves, and walked at the front of the team panting.

Ma Cheng stuck out his tongue, gasping for breath, shouting to rest every time he walked a section, and if Fat Biao disagreed slightly, he would scold.

Walking at the end of the line was Lin Yang, who lowered his head and didn't say a word, always keeping a distance of about ten steps from Ma Cheng.

"Fat Biao, how far is it? Young Master Ben can't walk anymore. Ma Cheng now doesn't care about his image, and sits directly on the bare ground.

"Soon, soon, over the hills ahead, you're about to arrive. Senior Brother Ma Cheng, you insist on it. Fat Biao swallowed his saliva and replied flatteringly.

was scolded by Ma Cheng all the way, and the fat biao's belly was already angry. It's just that he still has to endure it, because Ma Cheng's own uncle Ma Tao is in charge of the affairs of the Danxia faction's miscellaneous servants, and he controls the fate of all the miscellaneous disciples. As a miscellaneous disciple, Fei Biao borrowed a hundred of his courage, and he didn't dare to offend Ma Cheng.

Originally, he was able to be assigned by Ma Tao to pick up Ma Cheng, but Fei Biao thought it was a big difference, thinking that if he could take this opportunity to have a good relationship with Ma Cheng, he would be able to walk sideways among the many miscellaneous disciples in the future. It's just that now, Fat Biao only hopes to bring Ma Chengshun smoothly to the Danxia faction, Ma Cheng is really difficult to serve!

"How many mountains are there?" Ma Cheng scolded again, "Half an hour ago, you told me that you only need to climb a few mountains, but now there are still a few mountains." You can't count when you are Young Master Ben, do you play Young Master Ben as a monkey? ”

As he spoke, Ma Cheng picked up a stone from the ground and smashed it on Fat Biao's head.

Fat Biao twisted his fat big ass and dodged again and again, and said aggrievedly: "Senior Brother Ma Cheng, I also want to get to the sect quickly, look at the sweat of my body." ”

"Young Master Ben is not leaving, you either go back by yourself first, go to my uncle, and ask him to send someone to pick me up, or you carry me up the mountain, just these two roads, you choose by yourself!" Ma Cheng had a non-negotiable tone.

Fat Biao scolded his mother in his heart, thinking: With Ma Cheng's qualifications of three bright veins, if it weren't for Ma Tao's uncle, where would he have the qualifications to shout in the Danxia faction?

But thinking about it, Fat Biao was smiling constantly on the surface, and he said with a bitter face: "Senior Brother Ma, Uncle Ma Tao is a big man in this sect, and he has all kinds of opportunities, where is a little minion like me who can find it if he wants to find it, and he can see it if he wants to see it!" ”

"Then you're trying to carry me?" Ma Cheng squinted at Fat Biao's sweat-soaked fat back with some disgust.

"Senior Brother Ma, will you spare me?" Fat Biao was almost about to cry, "It's my honor to be able to carry you up the mountain, but look at my flesh, being able to climb the mountain by myself is already the strength to eat." ”

"Bai Chang's body is fat, what a useless waste!" Ma Cheng rolled his eyes at Fat Biao, and then turned his gaze to Lin Yang, who was standing quietly with his back against the tree, his head down, and quietly on the side.

"You also came up to the mountain to apprentice and cultivate?"

This is the first sentence that Ma Cheng and Lin Yang said along the way.

Lin Yang nodded.

"Where are you from? What do you call it? Ma Cheng tried his best to pretend to be approachable.

"Lin Yang, a native of Xian'an, Changguo." Lin Yang responded lightly.

"Pretty far? Coming alone? Ma Cheng seemed to be interested in Lin Yang.

"Ask whatever you want, don't go around in circles." Lin Yang raised his head slightly and looked directly at Ma Cheng.

Ma Cheng had always looked like he was on top before, and he didn't have Lin Yang in his eyes at all. Now that he took the initiative to talk, Lin Yang knew that he didn't have any good intentions.

Ma Cheng was obviously a little embarrassed, coughed a few times, and said, "What is your Yuan Vein qualification?" ”

"A clear vein." Lin Yang replied nonchalantly.

"Oh, there is a chance to become an outer disciple of the Danxia Sect." Ma Cheng heard that Lin Yang only had one bright vein, and there was obviously a look of disdain in his eyes, but he immediately reined in, and said with a big and all-encompassing expression: "If my uncle comes forward, you will be able to enter the outer gate to cultivate one hundred percent." ”

"Oh." Lin Yang replied lightly, and then disappeared.

Lin Yang's reaction made Ma Cheng's lines designed in advance useless.

Ma Cheng smashed his mouth, and simply said straight to the point: "Lin Yang, if you are willing to carry me up the mountain, I will keep you able to become an outer disciple of the Danxia Sect smoothly, and I will cover you in the Danxia Sect in the future!" ”

"Not interested!" Lin Yang coldly popped out three words.

"You ,......。" Ma Cheng didn't expect Lin Yang to refuse so simply, his face was flushed with anger, and he said angrily: "Don't be ignorant. ”

Fat Biao's movements were very brisk at this time, he rushed to Lin Yang in three steps and two steps, pointed at Lin Yang's nose, and said angrily: "Lin Yang, Senior Brother Ma Cheng can take a fancy to you, it is a blessing that you have cultivated for several lifetimes, don't be ignorant!" Hurry up and give me a horse to become a senior brother! ”

According to his experience, people like Lin Yang, who dress ordinarily and come alone, are most likely to have average qualifications and average family backgrounds. Such a person, Fat Biao thinks he can afford to offend.

Moreover, Lin Yang is a Ming Vein qualification, and such a qualification is just enough for the threshold of an outer disciple in the Danxia Sect, but Lin Yang has offended Ma Cheng now, and becoming an outer disciple is almost an extravagant hope. As a result, either he couldn't enter the Danxia Sect, or he could only become a miscellaneous disciple.

offended a Lin Yang, and was able to tie up Ma Cheng, this account, how can Fat Biao make money. Such an excellent opportunity to please Ma Cheng, how could Fat Biao let it go. Therefore, at the moment when Lin Yang annoyed Ma Cheng, Fat Biao took two fat legs and rushed towards Lin Yang.

"You have a habit of being a dog, so you can do it! I didn't stop you! Lin Yang's expression remained unchanged, he blew the hair on his forehead, looked at Fat Biao coldly, and said slowly: "Put away your fingers, otherwise you will definitely regret it!" ”

"Hey, you're pretty grumpy!" Fat Biao looked at Lin Yang with a completely different face, he rolled up his sleeves and grinned and sprayed spittle, "Give you face, right?" You Biao Ye is not mad, you really treat your Biao Ye as a sick cat! Boy, I mean what's wrong with you, what's wrong! ”

Fat Biao stretched out his index finger and was about to poke Lin Yang's head.

"Oops, hey!"

The heart-rending screams suddenly sounded on the mountain trail, and Fat Biao clamped his hand in his crotch and rolled on the ground in pain, because Lin Yang directly broke his right index finger.

Ma Cheng has practiced his fists and feet, of course, if he doesn't practice his fists and feet, he will make the strength of a first-class martial artist, his combat power mediocre, and his eyesight mediocre. Lin Yang easily broke Fat Biao's fingers, he thought that Fat Biao was too weak, but he didn't think that Lin Yang was too strong.

Most of the miscellaneous disciples of the Danxia faction are people who do not have a Yuan lineage, although they can't cultivate Yuan power, but the Danxia faction will grant them mortal martial arts classics, and they are all top martial arts classics in the mortal world. After all, miscellaneous disciples often have to do some heavy physical work, and even perform some dangerous tasks that are inconvenient for the Yuan Cultivation Sect to do.

Fat Biao is now also the strength of a five-rank martial artist, and when Lin Yang instantly broke his fingers, he knew that Lin Yang was a martial arts master, and he kicked it on the iron plate today.

"Senior Brother Ma Cheng, don't!"

Fat Biao endured the pain and shouted, but he was obviously a little late in shouting, because Ma Cheng's fist had already swung towards Lin Yang.

Facing Ma Cheng's soft fist, Lin Yang leaned slightly to one side, and then kicked sideways, Ma Cheng planted an upside-down onion on the ground, and suddenly his nose and face were swollen.

"Do you still want to carry it?" Lin Yang's voice was very soft, but it shook the souls of Ma Cheng and Fat Biao.