In the past few days, the snow has become heavier and heavier, and Kong Zheng has not heard any news about the Demon Dao disciples.

So he asked Wang Tun to secretly inquire if there was anything strange about the outer door.

The next day, when the two were digging stones together, Wang Tun brought back the news.

"A demonic disciple has come in!"

Kong Zheng was taken aback: "Who did you listen to?"

Wang Tun's expression was serious: "Chen Zhixin! He also said that the ruined temples at the outer gate are the remains of the ruins that were once destroyed by the Demon Dao thieves!!

Kong Zheng was speechless, this didn't seem to be said by Chen Zhixin, but by me.

Wang Tun saw Kong Zheng's expression and said anxiously: "Don't believe it! I have been fighting swords for the past few days, and it is with Chen Zhixin that he appreciates me more and reconciles with me, saying that the sect needs people like me to grow up, so he revealed it to me." ”

Kong Zheng continued to be speechless, this sentence seemed like what I said.

Wang Tun found that Kong Zheng still didn't pay attention to it, and released a fierce message: "Chen Zhixin is close to the deacon of the outer gate, he heard that in the winter, there are often disciples of the Demon Gate who come to harass him, and the frequency of the senior brother has increased in the past few days, isn't this an obvious signal?"

Hey?

The frequency of the parade has increased?

It seems that there are indeed people in Yuya.

......

At night, the temperature is biting.

Kong Zheng carried a basket containing food and walked alone to Tanggu.

Even though the snow covers the mountain, the water in the soup pool is still boiling.

Kong Zheng picked a place with a suitable temperature and soaked in it.

The combination of hot and cold, the convergence of aura, can have such a enjoyment in winter, and it is not in vain that I have suffered for 16 years.

The slightly warm pool water steamed all over his body, and fine beads of sweat appeared on Kong Zheng's forehead, and he said with a comfortable face: "The winter snow and cold wind are heavy, and he will enter my door at night." There are tens of millions of swordsmanship in the chest, and there is no opponent in his life. If you dare to show up, you will be given a scar of life and death tonight. If the guts of the dog thief don't squeak, isn't he afraid of being a wronged soul?"

This is a retreat from a Confucian monk in the previous life, and this time I changed a few sentences and replaced it with a radical tone, which is just right for the occasion.

After a few cups of tea, Kong Zheng didn't react until he finished washing, so he shook his head and left.

With the first, there is a second.

Every night, Kong Zheng would come to bathe once, and when he left, he would leave a basket of cold rice, and the next day he found that most of the food had been eaten, but there were footprints of wild beasts next to the bamboo basket, which seemed to hide something.

It's a pity that he couldn't stir it up for three consecutive days, and Kong Zheng had a new idea.

The next day, he and Wang Tun came to the utility house together.

"Senior Brother Red Tiger......"

"Got it, chisel stone, you don't have to say it every day......"

Kong Zheng said seriously: "No, I want to clean up the beast pen." ”

Wang Tun's eyes widened: "Kong Zheng, have you thought clearly, I heard that the spirit beasts in the immortal gate are not comparable to the mortal world, one pull can pull a basin ......"

Chihu glared at Wang Tun, and was a little excited when he looked at Kong Zheng: "Senior brother is serious? ”

Kong Zheng's face was expressionless, in his last life, even if he was a white-clothed sword and proud of the world, he was also a cowherd boy in a mountain village. And in this life, his background is even worse and his circumstances are even worse. It was this kind of lowly work that gave him the opportunity to live to enter the immortal gate, so cleaning up the beast circle was not a challenge for him.

Kong Zheng nodded: "I was a horse maid before I entered, and I have done a lot of this kind of dirty work, so it doesn't matter." By the way, cleaning the beast pen, washing the spirit animal, and grooming the fur, I remember these are three meritorious tasks. That's six merits, right?"

Chihu said: "No, no, no, junior brother, you just need to clean up the beast pen." Senior brother, I am in charge, and I will directly give you six merits. ”

The red tiger's heart is full of joy, the people in the fairy gate are so clean, no, don't say the fairy gate, mortals also like to be clean, this kind of work that deals with feces, no one likes to do it!

This kind of merit task is a punishment task, and the master will force some disciples with low strength who do not seek to improve, and those are all disciples whose strength is still in the early stage of the Divine Valley Realm after many years of entry. The hospital is often full of complaints, just because those disciples come to complain and complain, and even some guys with serious cleanliness habits, just say that if anyone does this kind of work, they can post their merits.

Kong Zheng didn't know the reason, but when he saw that the merit was so simple, he had an idea.

"Can you take it together with the task of fertilizing the spiritual garden?"

Chihu smiled: "Of course you can! Weeding and fertilizing have a total of four merits." But if you want to take it, you only need to fertilize, and I will give you four merits!"

Fertilization is also a punishment task, Kong Zheng took two at once, which is definitely good news.

It's too late for Chihu to be happy, besides, this time not only Kong Zheng took it, but Wang Tun also took it.

Because Wang Tun felt that it was unexpected. It's just that as soon as he arrived at the beast circle, the ambition that had just risen instantly withered.

This...... It's a latrine, right?

It's still cleaned every day...... Oh, my God...... Luckily, it's winter, so it's not that disgusting. Wang Tun could only comfort himself like this.

When Senior Brother Beast Master heard that the two of them were new disciples who had received the merit task, he welcomed them greatly, and directly handed over the beast circle of several large spirit beasts to them: "Hahahaha, the two junior brothers can serve the sect like this, and Senior Brother is very optimistic about you." Six buckets of manure a day, six points of merit, this is much more convenient than chopping wood, carrying water and digging stones! And the animal pen will be cleaned every day, but not everyone has this opportunity. ”

There is only so much spirit beast feces, even if it is a punishment task, there is a time when it is done, although the words of Senior Brother Beast Control are true, but Wang Tun will never think that this kind of opportunity is not easy to come by.

Kong Zheng didn't care so much, he saw that in the beast circle in front of him was a ghost donkey, the donkey's face was black and white, like a ghost pattern, very ugly, even with a touch of evil, its ears were red in black, and white smoke came out from time to time on its four hooves, with a smell of blood.

"Brother Kong...... Don't look at it, that senior brother is obviously not well-intentioned, I'm sure, this beast is definitely the smelliest, hurry up and get to work. ”

Wang Tun changed his clothes tragically, chopping wood, carrying water, striking iron, and chiseling stones If it was Kong Zheng's secret cultivation, he still figured it out, what kind of cultivation was it to clean up the beast?

Isn't it to practice breath-holding......

Seeing that Wang Tun was not disgusted and was about to shovel, Kong Zheng was puzzled: "Aren't you dirty?"

Wang Tun roared in his heart: You also know that it is dirty?

Finding that Wang Tun's eyes were resentful, Kong Zheng took out a square box, which was filled with green grass residue, which seemed to be made by mashing plants.

"What is this?" Wang Tun asked.

"Scattering ointment. ”

"Can you tell me something I understand?"

"This is something that ghost cultivators often use, ghost cultivators will refine corpse clothes and corpse puppets, this plaster can get rid of the smell of corpses after being applied, so that they can hide their identity, although I can't adjust the paste, but there is no problem with the smell of feces after the medicine is sprinkled on the body. ”

"How do you know so clearly?"

"There is a secret that I have to mention, my ancestors...... It's a medicinal repair. Kong Zheng said lightly.

Wang Tun's face darkened, big brother, can you be professional in making up stories, I have already inquired, you are Kong Tianqi's horseman, and your ancestor is a bamboo craftsman......

However, it was indeed the first time that Wang Tun had heard of such a thing.

What he didn't know was that the recipe for the scattered ointment was very simple, one ingredient was a lot in Tanggu, which was regarded as a weed, and the other core ingredient was one of those herbs that Wang Tun had taken, and Kong Zheng had also found it in the medicinal herbs he hadn't taken away.

That kind of herb was originally used to get rid of the astringency and bitterness of some medicinal herbs in the Bazhen Yiqi pot, but at this moment, it was mixed with the weeds of Tanggu to become a scattered ointment.

Wang Tun learned from Kong Zheng to squeeze the grass residue until his fingertips touched the juice in the grass residue, and then flicked it on his body.

Then, seeing Kong Zheng enter the beast circle, he also walked in.

"I can still smell !!"

"That's nature. ”

"What's the use of that?"

"The smell doesn't get on you. ”

After Kong Zheng finished speaking, he left here with a dung bucket.

One afternoon, cleaning up the animal pen and fertilizing, Wang Tun was surrounded by outer disciples all the way, his face was blushing, and he could only turn a blind eye.

Du Hang, who was originally defeated in his hands, came back from sword practice, and suddenly saw Wang Tun picking dung, revealing a strange smile.

"Prince Wang. I didn't expect you to do this kind of subordinate work. ”

Wang Tun's face was expressionless: "In the past few days, I heard from a few fellow disciples that you are going to cultivate for a period of time, and then challenge me?"

Du Hang said lightly: "Can't you? The last time I lost in your hands, I thought to let you for the sake of my fellow villagers, next time, you won't be so lucky." ”

Wang Tun sneered: "There is a lot of nonsense. Don't interfere with my son's work. ”

As soon as the king swallowed the dung bucket around, Du Hang hurriedly dodged away, and when he saw the other party walking away, a fierce color flashed in his eyes: "Let's see." ”

With that, he just turned around and hit Kong Zheng's barrel.

Kong Zheng said depressedly: "What are you doing? You spilled half of the feces I just picked. ”

Du Hang's trouser leg was filthy, only to feel the stench all over his body, he roared: "How daring, I'm going to kill you!!"

Kong Zheng didn't understand.

I walked well, this person hit himself and didn't say anything, but he still had to do it?

Wang Tun's eyes rolled, and when he saw the opportunity, he shouted: "Du Hang, you want to get angry at me! Brother Kong is superb, don't make a mistake!"

I don't even know him, and you dare to bluff me!

The anger that Du Hang was frozen in his chest erupted, and he didn't pay attention to Wang Tun's reminder at all, and the bamboo sword in his hand quickly stabbed at Kong Zheng!

You're superb, aren't you? I'd like to see how strong you are!

The fellow in front of him said that he would fight, and Kong Zheng saw that the situation was not good, so he hurriedly dodged away.

A sword pierced the air, Du Hang's sword momentum had risen, and Kong Zheng had no choice but to resist with a flat pole.

Around, some of the same people who had come back from sword practice at Baishitan saw this scene and surrounded them one after another.

"Look!

"God, who did Du Hang do to him? Could it be Senior Brother Wang Tun?"

"No, Senior Brother Wang Tun is still standing there, and Du Hang's shot seems to be the same person who is doing the task with Wang Tun. ”

"Hey, it stinks. Senior Brother Wang Tun and that fellow disciple were actually picking up dung......"

"Shhh...... Senior Brother Wang Tun's family background is good, and his swordsmanship is also superb, how can he do such a task? I heard that picking up dung and fertilizing are all punishment tasks of the sect......

"Shhhhhh If you want your sword qi to last, you have to practice diligently!"

The disciple's body was shocked: "I see! So this fellow brother should be cultivating with Senior Brother Wang Tun?"

"Hehe, it seems like this. Du Hang was defeated by Senior Brother Wang Tun last time, and he seems to be ready to be ashamed, is this time going to use Senior Brother Wang Tun's followers to demonstrate?"

"It's a pity that Senior Brother Wang Tun doesn't have a sword in his hand, and he doesn't dare to stop it, and that fellow disciple is afraid that he will suffer. ”

"Don't say it, look! Du Hang used two swords to separate the world!"

Previously, Du Hang's first sword did not stab Kong Zheng, so he hurriedly changed his moves, and Kong Zheng was very puzzled when he saw the flaws in his swordsmanship.

The reason why the sword moves should be distinguished by the first sword, the second sword, and the third sword is because this is the inherent order, although there will be changes in the moves, but the kind of change moves is in order to make up for the flaws in the battle, so that the enemy has no chance to take advantage of it, and at most it is in duplicate, and finally it has to change back to the original order.

But Du Hang's first sword finished the fourth sword, and the fourth sword finished the second sword. What kind of messy swordsmanship......

Kong Zheng found that after the other party's 'four swords came out of the world', the 'two swords were separated from each other' and then used them, in which the movements were jerky, and the flaws were too big to bear to look at directly, seeing that the opponent's sword was stiff and powerful, he didn't want to delay anymore, so he pulled it over.

Bang –

The soft long flat shoulder hit the back of the head, Du Hang snorted and fell down directly.

"Look! Du Hang has been beaten into a dung bucket!"