After ending the call, Liang Zicheng first went to the bank to call his family and younger brother 50,000 and 100,000 respectively, then rented a house in Tianhu Community, and then spent 2 million to buy an Internet café.

After Liang Zicheng picked up his younger brother at the high-speed rail station more than three hours later, he first took him to the house he had just rented, and then took him to the Internet café.

"Brother, what are you bringing me to the Internet café for?"

Liang Zicheng didn't look at him, but shouted to the staff of the Internet café: "Come here."

After a while, more than 10 people stood in front of Liang Zicheng

"He'll be your boss from now on." Liang Zicheng pointed at Liang Zixin and said.

"It's the boss".

"Brother, this Internet café is yours?" Liang Zixin said in surprise.

"No, this Internet café will be yours in the future."

"Gave it to me..".

"Well, don't let your family know about these things first, and I'll talk about them when I go back in a few days."

"Okay brother, I'll listen to you".

"Take care of the business, call me if there is anything".

Liang Zicheng, who appeared at the bottom of the nine-story demon tower, looked at the token in his hand with another three hundred and sixty contributions, and the joy in his heart was indescribable. I first looked up at the outer door ranking and saw that my name was not on the top, so I was relieved. After all, if a monk with a level of Qi cultivation has the ability to suppress a monk at the sixth level of Qi cultivation to reach the top, how could some strong people in the sect not come to snatch it. Liang Zicheng's three chances had been used up, but he still walked towards the nine-story demon tower to see if he could get in. As soon as he walked to the steps, a huge force bounced Liang Zicheng away, and no matter how hard Liang Zicheng tried, he couldn't take half a step.

Liang Zicheng had no choice but to give up and continue to challenge the nine-story demon tower, and walked towards the Fang Market of the sect, he was about to go back on May Day, so he would buy some pills and give them to his parents so that they could live a long life without illness and disaster.

Soon Liang Zicheng came to the largest place to sell pills in the market, the Hundred Medicine Pavilion.

"This junior brother, please stay." Liang Zicheng, who was just about to go in, was stopped by a senior brother in white.

"I don't know what's going on with my brother." Liang Zicheng immediately stopped and said respectfully.

"I don't know junior brother, can I see Senior Sister Han Xueer"?

"I didn't see it when I first came."

After bidding farewell to this unknown inner disciple, Liang Zicheng walked into the Hundred Medicine Pavilion.

"Senior brother, I don't know if there is an elixir here that can eliminate all diseases"?

"Oh, this junior monk won't get sick"?

"Senior brother, a friend of mine is a miscellaneous disciple who accidentally got sick."

"In this way, this disease dispelling pill can get rid of all diseases."

"I want two, but there are elixirs to prolong life"?

"Yes, 10 years 1000 points. 10,000 points in 20 years and 100,000 points in 50 years, but each person can take up to one pill, I don't know what kind of pill my junior brother wants"?

"I'm just asking, how much is this elixir"?

"Two for a total of 200 points".

As soon as Liang Zicheng came to the bamboo building, he saw an old man in white standing in front of his bamboo building.

"But Brother Liang Zicheng"?

"Yes, I don't know who my brother is"?

"I am Wang Ming, the head of the outer gate of Diquan Peak." "Today is here to remind you that there are three days until next month, and your sect's routine tasks have not yet been completed. If you don't complete the next month, you won't be rewarded with resources, and if you don't complete the sect's routine tasks for four months in a year, you'll be expelled from the sect."

"Manager Xie reminds me that I will pick up the task later."

When he came to the task hall and saw several long lines lined up in the mission hall, Liang Zicheng joined a long line no longer stranded. At this time, in the hall on the first floor, people came in and out from time to time, but the team was moving very fast, and soon it was Liang Zicheng's turn.

In front of him was a middle-aged man dressed in a deacon's attire but slightly bald.

Liang Zicheng immediately handed over the outer door token that had been prepared, and said honestly:

"I'm a new disciple, and I'm here to receive the sect's routine tasks. ”

"Oh, it's a new junior brother, I'll see what other tasks can be done now. The bald deacon was very kind, and after receiving the identity token, he immediately began to quickly consult a thick book next to him.

"Now there are only two suitable for new disciples, the alchemy boy of Tianquan Peak and the farming of Diquan Peak, I don't know which one the junior brother wants to choose?"

"What, alchemy boy, farming?" Liang Zicheng almost thought he had misheard. In his opinion, most of the so-called sect tasks should be tasks such as standing guard or patrolling the mountains, how could it be connected with the two things he heard.

"Yes, because the junior brother came relatively late, there are only these two tasks left."

The alchemy boy will definitely not be able to do it, if the inner senior brother fails in alchemy, his little life will be gone.

"I inoculate the field mission". Liang Zicheng said immediately.

"The farming tasks of the sect are all on this chapter paper, you can go and see for yourself." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he received the next black-clothed disciple.

"Go to Diquan Peak, Nanling Valley to receive the weeding task from Elder Sun."

It didn't take long for him to come to Nanling Valley, which was a square field with acres and acres, more than 100 large and small

acres of appearance.

Some people dressed in the black costumes of the outer disciples were waving pale silver hoes on this field, like ordinary farmers busy with something.

Liang Zicheng was looking stunned, when suddenly a light cough came from behind him. Although the voice was not loud, there was no warning in advance, which immediately startled Liang Zicheng and hurriedly turned his head back.

I saw that behind him, there was an old man with dark skin at some point, bowing slightly, holding a burnt dry tobacco stick in his hand, looking him up and down expressionlessly.

"New disciple!"

"Yes, the senior is Elder Sun?"

Although the other party was inconspicuous, for some reason it gave Liang Zicheng an indescribable sense of depression, making him involuntarily call himself a junior.

"Hmph, how did those guys in the Deacon Hall send a novice like you over and treat me like a place somewhere. Forget it, you take this thing, and they are generally responsible for one of the pieces, and they are generally responsible for one of them. I had to hoe the field in charge of it all over the day. If you can't complete it, I will judge your sect's mission to be unqualified. Elder Sun said coldly, and after touching his waist with one hand, he somehow took out a high-silver hoe and threw it in front of Liang Zicheng.

He leaned over and took the silver hoe on the ground in his hand, and did not dare to slack off towards a nearby field where no one was around. This acre of land may not seem large, but it is overgrown with weeds a foot high, crowding almost every inch of the area.

As soon as Liang Zicheng moved his hands and feet, he raised the hoe with both hands and fell down hard. It wasn't until it was completely dark that Liang Zicheng completed the weeding task.