Yang Qing kept repeating the sword refining like this, for two whole days and nights, although his hair was scattered and his eyeballs were bloodshot, but the overall progress was still very large, and the fruit was now ten that could stab seven or eight, and the hit rate still needed to be improved, but it was not easy.

Stand up and collect the sword, all in one go.

Although the basic swordsmanship had only been practiced for two days, Yang Qing's body was covered with an ethereal aura of dust, and his every move was very different from before.

Feeling that his dantian was two points thicker, Yang Qing jumped into the water tank and took a bath, briefly cleaned himself up, and then sat on the stone chair.

Picking up the storage bag left by Qian Wanda, Yang Qing smiled slightly, his heart moved slightly, and all the things inside fell out.

Some time ago, I didn't have spiritual power, and I couldn't open this storage bag, but now I only need one thought to solve it, this is the difference between cultivating immortals and mortals.

There were very few things in the storage bag, only ten Bigu Dan, and twenty spirit crystals, plus a piece of Yang Qing's identity token, which was engraved with the four big characters of Yang Qing of the Medicine Garden.

Bigu Dan, eating one can not be eaten for ten days, it is a necessary thing when cultivating, the spirit crystal, the common currency in the immortal cultivation world, just like the silver taels in the mortal world.

Remembering that Qian Wanda said that taking care of the medicine garden has a task, and the prescribed herbs must be sent to him every seven days, calculating that today is just the seventh day, Yang Qing rolled up his sleeves, took the pickaxe and jumped into the medicine garden.

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In the afternoon, Yang Qing got all the herbs to be handed in, put them all into the storage bag, and then took a piece of white cloth to tie the broken sword and put it on his back, and tied up his messy hair at will, looking a little more chic.

I have been in the Changxian Sword Sect for so long, and I have almost stayed in this cave mansion, and I have never been anywhere, so I will go and see it today, and get some herbal seeds by the way, Yang Qing said secretly.

Although there are a lot of herbs in the medicine garden, you can't sit back and eat the mountain empty, right? Yang Qing opened his mouth and swallowed a Bigu Pill, turned around and left the cave.

Houshan Cave Mansion is like an independent mountain, located at the highest point, surrounded by cliffs, more than 30 zhang from the nearest ground, ordinary people will fall into the situation of broken bones.

Yang Qing came to the edge of the cliff, looked at the looming green space below, smiled slightly, and jumped into the clouds.

It was a whole new experience to feel your face wet with fog and your body falling at full speed.

When Yang Qing's body was still two feet above the ground, the spiritual power in his body was slightly discharged, and a white cloud instantly appeared at Yang Qing's feet and caught him steadily.

After landing, Yang Qing could vaguely see Bai Yun showing a smiling face to him, Yang Qing waved his hand, and Bai Yun immediately disappeared in front of him.

This is the special feature of the Immortal Sword Sect as an immortal cultivation sect, everything has a spirit, and it makes sense for Zhou Changtian to say that mortals in the Immortal Sword Sect cannot stay.

After getting off the back cave mansion, Yang Qing raised his eyes and looked around, the figures were building, there were pavilions and jade platforms everywhere, and sword light would fly around in the sky from time to time, Yang Qing's eyes were full of envy, knowing that it was the legendary sword flight, and only those with advanced realms could use it.

Yang Qing shook his head, and walked in a random direction, all he saw on the way were handsome men and beautiful women, either stepping on spirit swords, or riding thousands of strange spirit beasts.

There are many ordinary people, pushing carriages and pulling goods back and forth between various roads, Yang Qing saw it, and the doubt in his eyes was even stronger, I don't know where so many ordinary people came from.

Seeing Yang Qing, they all looked at him with a strange look, which made Yang Qing look inexplicable.

But these were quickly forgotten by Yang Qing, because he was deeply attracted by the things here.

He saw a rabbit holding a short sword fighting people, jumping up and down, its body was extremely flexible, and the sword could make a whirring sound when it was stabbed.

Babble, babble, ......!

On the grass over there, a little white lion actually stood up, raised a pair of hammers the size of watermelons with its paws and screamed.

On the opposite side of it is a sword-dancing teenager, with a two-clawed dragon pattern engraved on his chest, and a man and a lion fight together in an instant, and the end is extremely exciting.

On the high platform next to him, two black apes pounded their chests and roared, you punch me and I punch, and the fight is inseparable.

Yang Qing was like a bun who had just entered the city, he felt that everything was very fresh, looked around, and said secretly: "Is this the real immortal cultivation world, it is really different from the mortal world, the animals have become essences!"

"Senior brother, please stay!"

Yang Qing was walking with his head covered, but when he turned around, he saw a young man with a long sword at his waist and a paper fan in his hand calling him.

"Senior brother, what's the matter?" Yang Qing hurriedly saluted.

The young man looked at Yang Qing slightly, a smile appeared in his mouth, and he came to him and said: "My name is Zheng Sangou, and my junior brother is Yang Qing!

Yang Qing smiled slightly: "Senior Brother Zheng won the award, everything is due to luck. ”

"Don't care about those details!" Zheng Sangou waved his hand slightly, hugged Yang Qing's shoulders and said, "Don't say much, look at your appetite for me, junior brother, do you want to make money with senior brother." ”

Yang Qing's eyes rolled twice when he heard this, and he was slightly stunned: "Make money, what kind of money do you make?"

"Let's go, talk as we go!" didn't wait for Yang Qing to speak. Zheng Sangou picked up Yang Qing and left.

"Senior brother, where are you going to take me, I still have something to do......

"It's not too late to do it later, senior brother, I'll accompany you!"

Yang Qing's resistance was powerless in the face of Zheng Sangou's enthusiasm.

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Zheng Sangou pulled Yang Qing around, and greeted many people he knew on the way, and when he saw him pulling Yang Qing, many people's eyes showed a strange look.

The talented outcasts who came up from the mortal world, when they were testing their talents in the martial arts field that day, made the entire Changxian Sword Sect know that there is a person like Yang Qing, I heard that he was pitied by the master, and now he is arranged to take care of the medicine garden in the back mountain, but to put it bluntly, he is a miscellaneous person, and what they can't understand is why Zheng Sangou, who has always been arrogant, is so close to a waste.

Zheng Sangou pulled Yang Qing to an attic and stopped, with Juying Pavilion written on it, and there were noisy sounds coming from inside, which seemed to be chaotic.

"Senior brother, where is this?" Yang Qing asked curiously

"Hey, good place!" Zheng Sangou chuckled, pulled Yang Qing and walked in.

"It's open, it's open, buy big and buy small, buy and leave. ”

"If you want to gamble, you can have it, if you don't gamble, you can leave, don't get in the way. ”

"Down, down... , getting rich overnight is not a dream, two shakes of the dice will come true..."

As soon as I entered the door, I heard all kinds of shouts, and all I saw were all kinds of tables, round and square, with different things on different tables, roulette wheels spinning in circles, shaking dice, and signs marked with numbers.

The table was surrounded by a pile of people, all shirtless, red-faced, staring at the table, their eyes wider than a bull's eye.

"Isn't this a gambling house?"

Yang Qing's eyes widened in disbelief: "There are these things here too?"

Looking at Yang Qing's appearance, Zheng Sangou next to him smiled and said, "How about it, I'm surprised! The high immortal cultivation realm will also have these things like the mortal realm." ”

Yang Qing nodded and said, "I'm really surprised!"

Zheng Sangou patted Yang Qing on the shoulder and said seriously: "Immortals are also human, but they are more powerful than mortals, there is no difference, as long as there are people, there are rivers and lakes, there is actually no difference between the immortal cultivation world and the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, you will slowly know it in the future." ”

When Yang Qing heard this, he nodded thoughtfully, looking at this senior brother he had just met, he admired in his heart, it was indeed not easy to see everything so thoroughly.

The difference between mortals and cultivators is the mystery of life power, but the heart is still the same, as long as the heart is still beating, there will be desires, there will be desires, and the same things will slowly overlap together.

Maybe this is the origin of the word immortal, Yang Qing thought secretly.

"Damn, you kid have borrowed how many spirit crystals from my Juying Pavilion, the old account has not been repaid, and you still want to borrow, you are beautiful, hurry up and get out!"

Just when Yang Qing's soul was not guarding, several big men dragged a young man and threw him out of the door with a scolding in his mouth.

Zheng Sangou next to Yang Qing gloated: "That's Zhao Sanfeng on Qianjifeng, a person who belongs to the line of the Great Elder Wu Duqi, who is famous for his good betting, I remember that my clothes were stripped off last time I came here, this time it's okay, and the clothes are still there." ”

"What are you looking at?"

Zhao Sanfeng, who was thrown out, saw Yang Qing looking at him, stood up viciously, and slapped Yang Qing at him.

Who knew that as soon as he raised his hand, he was suddenly slapped and flew out, and fell into a.

Zheng Sangou walked out lightly, put away the paper fan and stared at Zhao Sanfeng and said: "You are brave enough, even my brother wants to fight, believe it or not, I pulled you to the hero stage and did you!"

Looking at Zhao Sanfeng again, as soon as he saw Zheng Sangou, he hurriedly ran away, and glared at Yang Qing fiercely before leaving: "You wait for me!"

Yang Qing rubbed his eyebrows, feeling a headache, how could everything be counted on him.

Zheng Sangou sighed and said: "I can't help him if he wants to run, you can't kill people casually in the sect, and you can only solve anything on the hero stage." ”

looked at Yang Qing's puzzled expression. He whispered again: "The Hero Desk can settle personal grievances, as long as both parties sign a life and death certificate, they can not die until one of them dies." ”

"I see!" Yang Qing nodded.

"Let's go, play two!"

Zheng Sangou opened the paper fan and slapped it twice, and impatiently pulled Yang Qing to the table where the dice were played.

Yang Qing smiled secretly, it turned out that this senior brother was also like this, staring at the gambling table, surprised that the dealer was a little white fox, holding a sieve cup in both hands and shaking it continuously, and telling the people next to him to bet.

"This is the dice, bet on the size, these brands are chips, and the numbers represent spirit crystals, you know!" Zheng Sangou inserted the paper fan in his back and introduced.

"It's okay, it's all pretty simple. Yang Qing nodded.

"Just get it!"

Zheng Sangou stretched out his hand to Yang Qing and said, "Lend me the spirit crystal, and I'll pay you back if you win!"

Yang Qing opened his mouth wide and looked at Zheng Sangou with a look of disbelief, feeling that this senior brother had been beating his Lingjing's attention from the beginning.

Seeing that Yang Qing was stunned, Zheng Sangou consciously took off the storage bag from him, took out the spirit crystal inside and threw it to the little fox.

"Change the chips, the brand will be new, the new luck, and when the master wins the spirit crystal, I will reward you!"

Yang Qing: "............"

The little fox took the storage bag and glanced at Zheng Sangou and Yang Qing with disdain, and casually threw over a twenty brand.

Someone next to him obviously also knew Zheng Sangou, and quipped: "Yo, Sangou who will lose every gamble is also here!

"Lose every gamble?"

When Yang Qing heard this, his face turned black with a brush, and he looked at Zheng Sangou with a murderous gaze.

Seeing that Yang Qing's face was not good-looking, Zheng Sangou hurriedly promised: "I have read the yellow calendar before going out today, it is suitable for gambling money, rest assured that I will win!"

As he spoke, he threw the sign down and pressed it against the small one.

"Open, open,......"

"Open a big ......"

"Open a small ......"

The people who placed the bets all pulled their shoulders and shouted, Zheng Sangou also had a hideous face, puffed out his bull's eyes and shouted: "I will definitely win today......!"

Yang Qing was heartbroken with his spirit crystal, he had just sent it, and he was still useless, so he was trapped......

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"Damn, I just met a deflated three, and now I meet two deflated four, roll the calf!"

"Bah, die, two poor ghosts!"

Yang Qing and Zheng Sangou were thrown out of the gambling house like chickens.

Poof, the two fell to the ground and ate a lot of dirt.

Yang Qing got up and patted his clothes and left, he also recognized being pitted today, and he only blamed himself for being too young.

Zheng Sangou hurriedly chased after Yang Qing and said: "Don't care about those details, money is something outside the body, where are you going, my brother will take you there, I am familiar ......with this place."

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A moment later, the two appeared in the Lingdan Pavilion and saw Qian Wanda lying on a chair dozing off at a glance.

Yang Qing beckoned, "Uncle Da, I'm here to hand over the herbs." ”

"Oh, it's Yang Qing!" Qian Wanda glanced at Yang Qing, his eyes stayed on Zheng Sangou, and said softly: "The herbs should be put on the stage! ”

After speaking, Zheng Sangou, who had already reached the counter, kicked out the door, and turned to Yang Qing and said, "Yang Qing! Don't make some indiscreet friends, be careful of being cheated." ”

Yang Qing looked at Zheng Sangou who was kicked out of the door and nodded solemnly.

After handing over the herbs, it was almost dark, Yang Qing recognized the way, and returned to the original way.

"Brother, I want to ask you something!" Zheng Sangou stuck up again.

"What's the matter?" Yang Qing was visibly impatient.

"Will you participate in the inner door selection competition in three months?"

"Why are you asking this?" Yang Qing glanced at him.

Zheng Sangou pulled Yang Qing aside, looked at the surroundings and said softly: "There will be a handicap at that time, betting on the rankings, a lot of spirit crystals!"

Yang Qing sighed helplessly and said, "Senior brother, I'm a newcomer, and these things have nothing to do with me, and a lot of spirit crystals are none of my business!"

"That's not what you say!"

Zheng Sangou said cunningly: "Now all people don't know that you can cultivate, now you are a dark horse, you will definitely be able to make a splash when the time comes, I think it will be all on you when the time comes, and when the time comes, our brothers will divide the spirit crystals, high-grade pills, magic weapons and spiritual weapons, and buy whatever you want." ”

Yang Qing glanced at him and said, "You will also participate when the time comes! Why don't you press yourself to win?"

"These opportunities to become famous must be left to you newcomers! I'll just go and get soy sauce!" Zheng Sangou said with a dry cough.

"Let's take a look!" Yang Qing touched his nose and turned to leave.

"Brother, if you want to mix the rivers and lakes, how can you have no money! As long as you work hard, the scenery will be infinitely better in the future, and I will wait for your news." ”

Zheng Sangou's voice came, and he threw a square stone.

Yang Qing took the stone and knew that it was a sound transmission stone at a glance, and put it in his arms, thinking about the inner door game in three months, and felt a little excited in his heart.

"Since I've come here, I don't want to be ordinary anymore, I want to create my own piece of the world in this Immortal Sword Sect!" Yang Qing looked at the sky and secretly clenched his fists.

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