As the name suggests, the storage bag is supposed to be a kind of ritual used by the monk to store various items, and with this treasure in hand, the monk can put all kinds of belongings in it.

Beihe has a storage bag in his hand, but he is not by his side for the time being. And if you can take that storage bag in your hand and open it...... Thinking of this, Beihe licked his lips,

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After completing a day's tasks, Beihe left Qipintang and went to the apse, where he received a meal in the dining room.

This food is a common grain, the same as what he and Zhu Zilong ate half a year ago. Now that he is barely a monk, he can feel that these grains contain a small amount of spiritual energy, which is indeed a great supplement for mortals.

What also made Beihe happy was that the supply of the dining room was not limited, which meant that he could eat as much as he wanted.

Although there is no taste exquisite, but with the amount of food in Beihe, he still ate a lot, and the disciple of the unfair mountain who was in charge of distributing the food in the dining room was taken aback by him, and thought that Beihe was possessed by gluttony.

After eating, Beihe went directly back to the courtyard where he lived and stepped into the door.

Looking at the unfamiliar room at the moment, Beihe's heart was full of sighs. Perhaps this will be his residence for a long time to come. And the so-called long time may be years, decades, or even ...... Lifetime.

After taking a deep breath, Beihe briefly treated the wound on his finger, and then sat cross-legged on the stone bed and performed the Four Elephant Gong.

An hour passed, and he opened his eyes as he sat cross-legged. I saw him shaking his head and smiling bitterly, obviously the result of his cultivation was the same as before, and he still couldn't gather mana in the dantian.

At this time, Beihe looked at the iron rod on his side, and then he picked it up and put it in his hand to look at it. After a while, he got up and began to practice in the room with an iron rod in hand.

It wasn't until half an hour had passed, and the true qi in Beihe's body had been consumed by half of it, that he stopped. At this time, his body was hot, and he only felt extremely comfortable.

Although he is already a monk, Beihe is also a Qi Realm martial artist. Unable to successfully condense mana in the dantian, he began to practice unknowingly.

"Crunch ......"

Just then, he heard a knock on the door from the side of the room he was in, followed by footsteps in the next room.

Beihe's expression moved, and after a little groaning, he saw him put down the iron rod in his hand, pushed the door and came out of the door.

His room, located on the far right side of the entrance door of the courtyard, was lit by candlelight in the room next to him, and a vague figure was still moving in the room.

Beihe walked forward, and finally stood in front of the door, knocking on the door.

When he heard a knock on the door, the figure in the room paused, then stepped forward and opened the door.

At this time, Beihe saw a fat man who looked eight or nine years old, with a round face, a pair of small eyes, and fair skin.

"You ......"

After seeing Beihe, the tired eyes of the round-faced fat man showed a look of doubt.

"This teacher ...... Senior brother, I'm a new disciple, so I don't know if I can talk to my senior brother and ask some questions about my cultivation. Beihe hesitated for a moment, then said with a smile.

"New Beginner Disciple ......" The round-faced fat man looked Beihe up and down, and then the doubts in his eyes were even worse, it was the first time he saw such an old new disciple. Eventually, he nodded, "Come in." ”

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"I can't do it, I can't do it...... Wake up earlier than the chickens and sleep later than the dogs. Senior Brother Beihe doesn't know yet, if you work in the bird place of Qipintang for two years, you will definitely scold your mother. ”

In the room, Beihe and the round-faced fat man sat opposite each other. This round-faced fat man is a talkative person, and after a simple self-introduction, he poured bitter water on Beihe when they met for the first time. And it seems that I haven't spoken to anyone for a long time, and this talk goes on and on.

This person's name is Xu You'an, and he has been in the Qipin Hall for two years, doing the task of disposing of waste pills.

"Get up early and be greedy for darkness, tired and tired like his mother's hard work, only three spirit stones are in hand every month, let alone cultivation, even if it is to buy daily needs, it is very embarrassing. And that Senior Brother Zhou, who tends to be inflammatory, often squeezes my working hours, which is really hateful. At this point, Xu Youan clenched his fists because he was angry.

As he spoke, he also stuffed a steamed bun into his mouth, took a big bite, and chewed hard as if angry.

Beihe smiled and did not answer.

Xu You'an in front of him, as well as the registered disciples of Qipintang who are the same age as Xu You'an, although they are all monks who are one or two times in the condensation period, but in the final analysis, they are just young children, standing in the alchemy room all day and dealing with the waste pill for a whole day is not a lot of physical work for them, and it is no wonder that Xu You'an is exhausted as soon as he comes back.

In fact, not only Xu You'an, but most of the other disciples are the same, and even some people fall asleep as soon as they come back.

"Anyway, Senior Brother Beihe, you have to remember the words of your brother, people go to high places, water flows to low places, seize the opportunity to jump ship quickly, don't stay in this Qipintang." ”

Xu You'an is a big ghost, and he unceremoniously calls himself a senior brother in front of Beihe, and then he shook his head and vaguely persuaded Beihe.

"Senior Brother Xu has already condensed his qi twice, and he is still staying in Qipin Hall, with my cultivation, I am afraid that I will not be able to leave this place in a short time. "North River Road.

"That's right," Xu You'an nodded, and then said indignantly: "I want to hurry up and strive to break through to the Triple Condensation within two years, and then I will be able to apply for tasks in other positions, not to mention that it will be much easier, and even there will be more spirit stones every month." I've been messing around in this Qipintang for two years, and I can't even afford a decent magic weapon, so I'm a bird. ”

The more he talked, the more angry he became, Xu Youan gritted his teeth, and only felt righteous indignation at the current injustice.

Beihe shook his head speechlessly, and then changed his words, "By the way, Senior Brother Xu came to the door two years ago, and I don't know who Senior Brother Xu was before." ”

"I'm from Luo. ”

"Luo Guo?" Bei He frowned, he had heard of this country, but this Luo country was extremely far away from Zhou and Feng, as well as the neighboring Zhao country, and ordinary people were in a hurry, and the distance had to be calculated at least in years, but he didn't expect this Xu You'an to be a person from Luo country, which was somewhat unexpected to him.

"Then how did Senior Brother Xu enter the Injustice Mountain? Beihe asked again.

"Huh?" Hearing his words, Xu You'an was a little strange, and then said: "I was discovered by Elder Liu and brought back to the sect when the sect entered the world to look for qualified immortal seedlings. ”

"Enter the WTO to find qualified immortal seedlings,......" Bei He muttered, secretly saying that this is not a way for Bugong Mountain to select disciples.

"Why, isn't this how Senior Brother Beihe entered My Unjust Mountain?" asked Xu You'an.

"To tell you the truth, I was guided by a master to enter the sect by luck. Beihe made an excuse at random.

"I see," Xu You'an didn't doubt it, and then said quite seriously: "I'll just say that at the age of Senior Brother Beihe, it should be difficult to enter the sect." ”

Beihe's face twitched, Xu You'an was young, because of this, as the saying goes, children are unscrupulous, so they speak unscrupulously, and they don't know what euphemism is.

But then he stubbornly asked, "Why is that?"

"The sect recruits disciples, it all depends on the age, the age is too old, the bones and spiritual roots are fixed, and it is difficult to go far in the cultivation journey, so it will waste the resources of the sect, so the sect has always recruited disciples as small as possible. ”

Beihe shook his head helplessly, if this was the case, he would indeed not be able to enter the Injustice Mountain at his age.

At this time, he thought of something again, looked at Xu You'an and said, "Senior Brother Xu should have parents in his family." ”

This time, after hearing his words, Xu You'an paused towards stuffing steamed buns in his mouth, his eyes were red, and tears appeared.

"Yes," Xu You'an bowed, "But what's the use of having it, once you enter the immortal path, you have to cut off all ties with mortal dust, I think my mother ......"

At this point, Xu You'an actually cried. And the mouth grew too big, and a few grains of steamed bread residue that had not yet been chewed in the mouth fell out.

Beihe became more and more speechless, "It's okay to go back quietly, where is there such a trouble." ”

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Xu You'an was choked by his own crying, let out a violent cough, quickly slapped his chest, and took out a gourd on his waist and opened it, pouring the liquid into his mouth a few times, and then relieved himself.

I saw him wipe his tears sadly, and continued: "How can it be so simple, every time I go out to the unfair mountain, I have to report to the sect, and I am only in the realm of condensation, where is there any reason to go out." The most important thing is that the sect has an iron law, and monks are not allowed to meddle in mundane affairs, otherwise they will be severely punished. ”

"Moreover, in the mountains that surround Unjust Mountain, there is also the existence of a formation, except for the elders of the Transformation Yuan Period who walk unhindered, the disciples of the Condensation Stage cannot leave the Unjust Mountain for half a step without the token key, so even if they want to sneak out, they can't do it. ”

"This ......" Beihe was taken aback, he didn't expect this kind of thing. In other words, if he wants to leave the Unjust Mountain, he must apply to the sect and get approval. In this case, it would be a bit of a hassle for him to get his hands on the storage bag.

After touching his chin, Beihe came back to his senses and asked Xu You'an about other things about Injustice Mountain.

From the other party, he also got a lot of useful information.

For example, there are more than 3,000 elders and disciples in this unjust mountain, and it is one of the largest cultivation sects in the surrounding area. Only the Heavenly Corpse Sect and the Ten Thousand Flowers Sect can be compared to the Injustice Mountain. As for the other small sects, they can only survive in the gap between the three major sects.

In addition, the most basic common sense of cultivation, Xu You'an also said carefully to Beihe. Where is there a market in the sect where low-level disciples trade, what are ritual weapons, what are storage bags, how to get oil and water from the task of disposing of waste pills, and so on......

All this has benefited Beihe a lot, and he feels that it is worth the trip to disturb the other party.

It wasn't until an hour later that Beihe thanked Xu You'an and left Xu You'an's room and returned to his room next door.

Tomorrow it is time for him to rest, and there is no need to take turns to dispose of waste pills. And he knew several places from Xu You'an that were worth visiting, so he planned to visit them in person tomorrow.