In a blink of an eye, it had been three full months since Qian Yang arrived at Heishi Mountain, and the anthill had been hollowed out by a third of the disciples of the Mountain Opening Sect. After this period of running-in, Chief Deacon Qian finally got acquainted with his two non-fuel-efficient deacons, and he also figured out the affairs on the Black Rock Mountain.

Still, nothing has changed on the mountain.

There are still twenty-five people mining every day, and these people are still there all day long. The cultivators would still make a fuss from time to time, and they still didn't succeed in meeting the "big guys" they wanted to meet. The two fuel-efficient deacons still don't like each other, and they still stumble on their daily lives. The turquoise tent was still neatly slashed like an axe, and the little bit of stunning red in the green bushes still made a certain chief deacon complain from time to time.

Qian Yang wanted to do something, but he reluctantly found that even if he had become a talker on Blackstone Mountain, he might not do much.

He felt that there were many things wrong with Blackstone Mountain, but these things had their own reasons for being difficult to improve.

The mine is so big, he can't arrange more people to mine.

Knowing that mining with weapons is inefficient, he wants to improve the production method, but it is easy to learn that the mining drills used specifically for mining must be specially ordered, and the order takes a long time, not to mention that its high price does not reflect enough significance compared to the limited output of the anthill.

He wanted to solve the problems of those casual cultivations, but he was bound to not be able to use the profits of the mine to give favors, so he really didn't have the courage to engage in those "theories" of casual cultivation, so he had to avoid them.

He didn't like the red and green broken tents, and he didn't like the rigid arrangement that didn't show the slightest anger, but there was really no need to take out his likes and dislikes to add to the trouble.

Qian Yang felt that the significance of his existence as a "talker" was really not much. The daily affairs were already moving forward day after day according to the not-so-normal trajectory, and he wanted to do something extra, but he couldn't drag the original inertia of the affairs at all. Even if he felt that if he accidentally showed his presence, he would increase the burden of running affairs, but he would not get the corresponding gains.

Qian Yang really couldn't change anything, but his preferences still brought some influences that were in line with his personal temperament to the disciples who opened the mountain sect. The impact may seem invisible, but it is also real.

For example, the twenty-five mining disciples were all replaced by the foundation building stage disciples from some point on, and the disciples of the qi refining stage were changed to some chores similar to cleaning and transportation.

For example, the disciples on duty became lighter for the scattered cultivators who came to make trouble, and almost no longer deliberately hurt people. As a result, the frequency of scattered cultivators coming to make trouble has increased day by day, but Deacon Qiu has never mentioned the words of thunderous means.

For example, the rewards for the disciples to occupy and dig the anthill this time have been changed from a unified payment after the completion of the task to a payment every ten days, and the disciples finally have some resources to carry out daily cultivation when they are free, and no one is forcing them to do face-saving projects such as tidying up the camp.

For another example, although the ban on disciples not leaving their posts without permission cannot be revoked, in the dead of night, those disciples who sneaked out to "hunt wild food" while taking advantage of the rest of the day were only given insignificant symbolic punishments even if they were accidentally caught.

During this time, Qian Yang has been relying on letterhead to exchange information with Chu Nan, and learned that the relationship between Chief Executive Chu and Granny Qiu has eased, and life is no longer so miserable. But Qian Yang also felt the depressed breath before the mountain rain came from Chu Nan's words, if nothing else, that

The day of the final mission should not be far off.

There was nothing to do on the mountain that Qian Yang needed to deal with, so he stayed in the red tent all day to cultivate, even if he felt that there was really little point in staying in the mine, he could only force himself to live in peace with peace of mind, and the only thing he could do was to hurry up and improve his cultivation and accumulate strength for the foreseeable event.

On this day, Qian Yanggang planned to knock down a pill to cultivate obediently, but he was unexpectedly disturbed by someone.

Looking at the little mountain-like fat man wearing an earthy yellow robe standing in front of him, Qian Yang showed a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time: "Second Senior Brother, a great master who is almost Jindan, actually has the leisure to come to me to sit here for a while, Qian Yang is really terrified!"

The person who came was Luo Tong, who he hadn't seen for a long time, and when he heard Qian Yang's compliment, his face suddenly burst into laughter: "Ahaha! Senior brother can also see that my cultivation has skyrocketed! I just said, I was originally a genius in cultivation, if I hadn't been delayed for a few years, I'm afraid I would have to hook the shoulders of the sect leader and call the eldest brother now!"

Qian Yang shook his head and smiled bitterly, as soon as this fat man got excited, he ran the train with his mouth full, which really made people not know how to answer.

Senior Brother Qian leaned over and lined up the four piers into a square, and then beckoned Luo Tong to sit on it, and looked at the second senior brother who was said to have skyrocketed in cultivation.

He just said that Luo Tong was almost Jindan, naturally he was joking, but looking at the fat man's surging earthy spiritual power, the cultivation of the sixth or seventh layer of the foundation would definitely not be able to run, if it weren't for Qian Yang's recent strength, I am afraid that he would not be overwhelmed by this fat man.

As soon as Luo Tong sat down, he couldn't help but open his mouth again with his eyebrows fluttering: "Speaking of which, thanks to that Earth Source Fruit, my efficiency in absorbing spiritual energy is extremely high. Of course, he also taught the master with a discerning eye, and he found that raising me was obviously easier to gain weight than raising others, so he privately got me a lot of good things, and these things that cost a lot of money have really good results. ”

Qian Yang poured a cup of tea for Luo Tong, and his mouth was full of words: "Have you all put on yellow robes?" It seems that the second senior brother's growth is really not small!"

Luo Tong deliberately put on a contemptuous expression: "This yellow robe is really nothing to show, those little rookies in the Grinding Sword Hall are not much better than others, I just entered the middle stage of foundation building, and I beat down several of those in yellow robes, and now, I am embarrassed to fight with them, and there are few who can make me work hard."

"Just blow it!" Qian Yang didn't dare to praise him anymore, for fear that his body would fly into the sky and stone people to death again, so he had to quickly look left and right and say to him: "How did you find this?"

The fat man drank all the tea in the cup, and refilled another cup to himself: "Chu Nan told me! It was originally his job, but when I went to the mountain gate to tell the kid, he couldn't get out, so he sold you to me." Senior brother, hurry up and pack up and come with me!

Qian Yang was stunned: "Where are you going?"

"Qingling Pavilion, go as the shopkeeper!" the fat man waved his hand.

Qian Yang was stupid: "Why am I the shopkeeper?"

Luo Daodao: "My father was dragged by the patriarch to accompany him back to Zhongzhou to worship his ancestors, and it will take half a year to come back, to say the least." Now that there is no one in charge of the store, I could still help take care of it for a while, but next month I have to go out on a mission again, and I don't know what I will be able to come back to. Senior Sister Xiaoguo was locked up by the master to cultivate, and Chu Nan couldn't get out. There's no way, I can only find you, the four bosses, to come out and preside over the overall situation.

"Four bosses?" Qian Yangxin said, "The gap between my four bosses and the three bosses in front of me is a bit big, right? The boss who doesn't even have dividends is a fart boss.

"I can't take it off either

"Qian Yang shook his head and said, "You see that I still have more than 200 people pointing to me for dinner, how can I go to be your shopkeeper?"

"I've asked for leave for you!" Luo Daodao: "Besides, you are the master of the village on Blackstone Mountain, who can control you." Come with me, and let them inform you of anything. ”

"This ......" Qian Yang hesitated: "Did you ask for leave for me?"

"Yes!" The fat man smiled: "Chu Nan said, the affairs on your side are on the right track, what should you do!"

"He didn't want to go with you, so he pushed me out of the top cylinder, right?" Qian Yang rolled his eyes.

"That's right!" the fat man snapped his fingers happily.

Qian Yang smiled bitterly: "But how can I be the shopkeeper?

The fat man shook his head: "It's okay! If you don't understand something, just listen to my Uncle Ding, it's the old appraiser, how many years has he been working in the store, and he can't make a mistake." ”

"Listen to him, then what do you want me to do, who can't do this shopkeeper who is obedient to orders?" Qian Yang still wanted to shirk.

"That's not going to work. Luo Tong said: "Uncle Ding is an appraiser, and he can't leave the counter, and there are some things that are inconvenient for being an appraiser." In this way, the affairs of the store on weekdays have to be handled by trustworthy people, how can I casually explain to irrelevant people, no matter how I think about it, I think it is most appropriate for the senior brother to do this. And it's fun to open a shop, especially an antique shop. If it weren't for the important tasks on my side, I would have liked to soak in the store every day!"

"Important mission?" Qian Yang frowned: "The disciples of the Grinding Sword Hall also have a mission?"

Luo Tong was stunned for a moment, looked around nervously, and then lowered his voice: "The disciples of the Grinding Sword Hall are naturally going to fight when they go on a mission, and most of the people in the hall have used it manually this time, I'm afraid there is a big action!"

Qian Yang's face was pale, and he was silent.

Compared with the heaviness in Qian Yang's heart when he heard that there was going to be a war, the fat man was completely distracted: "Senior brother, don't worry about that, it's a serious matter to help me look after the store!"

Qian Yang sighed and nodded helplessly: "Okay, I'll go with you when I explain the affairs on the mountain." ”

The fat man suddenly danced with joy: "Then thank you brother!"

Qian Yang waved his hand to show that it was okay, but suddenly remembered something: "By the way, I still have something to do, you have to do me a favor!"

The fat man smiled: "What's the matter? Is it catching monkeys?"

"Huh?" Qian Yang was stunned: "You know this?"

The fat man shrugged: "Chu Nan remembers all your things, look at this!"

The fat man said as he handed Qian Yang a spirit beast bag.

Qian Yang looked inside, and saw a petite turquoise blue ape lying inside, and the ape still had some undried water stains on its body.

"What is this?" asked Qian Yang.

The fat man said with a smile: "This is a blue sea ape, an aquatic spirit ape in the early stage of the second order, which was bought by Chu Nan through the trading channels of the sect a few days ago. This time, he asked me to bring it to you, and when he left, he also instructed me to help you catch the iron-skinned giant ape and take you away. ”

Qian Yang nodded: "Senior Brother Chu has a heart." ”

The fat man waved his hand with a big grin: "What are your brothers polite! Let's hurry up and catch that iron monkey!"

Qian Yang smiled and nodded, his heart was already warm like spring.

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