Qian Yang shook his head while listening to Qi Mu's complaints. In fact, this was the first time he knew that the daily life of a casual cultivator was so miserable. The third prince of Qi who has good means is still like this, and the situation of other loose cultivators can be known regardless of it.

In contrast, the life of the disciples of the sect was a little easier. As far as Qian Yang knew, the main way for the vast majority of sect disciples to obtain resources was not to fight with spirit beasts day and night, and those various tasks in the sect were enough to meet the daily cultivation needs of disciples.

Among the tasks released by the sect, there are many that need to go out to fight, but there are definitely many times more that do not need to fight. Not to mention the messy life tasks, let's just say that a disciple like him who has learned a battle spell, what are the tasks that usually receive the most?

The answer is the guard mission.

The vast majority of the disciples of the Qingling Sect during the foundation building period are scattered in the large and small resources controlled by the sect, that is, copper ore, iron ore, gold ore and silver ore or something, such as Lao Lintou went down the mountain to Caiyin Mine after building the foundation.

Theoretically, of course, but in practice, the likelihood of a battle occurring is very slim. These mines are recognized as the property of the Qingling Sect, as long as there is no sect war, there is basically no possibility of large-scale battles, and Ding Datian will occasionally encounter some small shrimp that steal mines.

But stealing a mine is not a robbery after all, if you catch it, you will be caught, and if you run, you will run, and people will not play with you, anyway, Qian Yang has never heard of a disciple who died in the guard mission over the years.

The above is still a relatively risky mine garrison, as for some of the guarding tasks in the sect, not to mention any danger, such as the guard task of the sect's high-level Jietian Peak, how many blind people dare to go there to find someone to fight!

In addition to the guarding tasks of these specific locations, the sect also needs a lot of manpower to ensure the normal operation of daily affairs, such as the service disciples of the Internal Affairs Hall, the service disciples of the Mission Hall, the security disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, and so on. These tasks may be complicated to do, and the pay is not very high, but at least they are safe and stable, and they are definitely better than the casual cultivation of a hungry meal.

These are just the daily tasks of ordinary disciples, not to mention the elite disciples, just like Luo Tong of the Grinding Sword Hall, and Chu Nan before, what tasks do they use? Of course, they do it. But what is their task? Their daily task is to improve themselves! As long as they cultivate, they will be rewarded, and it is the best reward for the sect. With rewards, you can continue to improve yourself, and if you improve yourself, you can continue to get rewards.

As soon as he thought of this, Qian Yang finally knew where the scattered cultivators' resentment towards the sect disciples came from, and sure enough, as Qi Mu spoke, the resentment erupted at Qian Yang.

"You say, if it weren't for your Qingling Sect taking all the good places, would I go to Black Stone Mountain every day to play with people?"

Qian Yang pouted: "It's not me who owns it." ”

"Didn't you take it?" Qi Mu obviously became more and more angry the more he spoke: "Where do you think your annual routine comes from?"

"This ......" Qian Yang was stunned: "Oh! I forgot if you don't say it, I haven't received this year's regular practice!"

"You...... You...... What kind of person!" Qi Mu let out a fierce breath and didn't look over.

"Okay, okay!" Qian Yang didn't want to continue the topic, and instead spoke comfortingly: "The problem of the dark swamp is solved, the third prince can go to abuse vegetables in the future, don't go to Blackstone Mountain to play such a dangerous game." ”

"Solved?" Qi Mu was stunned: "When is it?"

"Didn't I just come back after solving this!" Qian Yang put on a look of "Praise me, praise me, praise me".

Qi Mu was puzzled: "What did you solve?"

Qian Yang deliberately pretended to be indifferent and said: "It's not a big deal, a Jindan idiot of Duobao Sect was there to catch laborers and was trampled to death by me." ”

"Duobao Sect?" Qi Mu snorted again: "It's you sects doing things again!"

Qian Yangxin said Can you still chat, the point is not there, okay, the point is that I stepped on a golden pill to death, can't I hear it?

Qi Mu's afterglow did not subside: "Do you know why I was injured this time?"

"Why are you hurt?" Qian Yang rolled his eyes: "Caibei!"

"Fart!" Qi Mu darkened his face: "The master was beaten up!"

"Then what's the matter, aren't you often beaten?" Qian Yang's face was full of surprise.

"You ......" Qi Mu pointed at Qian Yang with his hand, and said in his heart, if it weren't for the God of Wealth, I would have played with you a long time ago!

"Calm down, calm down!" Qian Yang was afraid that the third prince would really explode, so he quickly put away his annoying face, and it was a disease to say that he was too deep in the play.

Qi Sangongzi trembled and took out a spirit fruit from his arms, which he was usually reluctant to eat, and swallowed it whole, which could be regarded as barely suppressing the false fire in his heart.

"Senior brother~~~~~ Lun's family has been bullied!" The third son's face-changing kung fu is also skilled, and the fruit juice is still hanging on the corner of his mouth, and he has already changed his style.

Qian Yang was excited, turned around and ran, but was grabbed by Qi Mu.

Helpless, Senior Brother Qian had to straighten his expression: "Speak well!"

"Good~of~" Qi Mu is extremely well-behaved.

When Qian Yang saw this posture, he estimated that he couldn't run, and thought that it was a knife to stretch out his head, and it was also a knife to shrink his head, so let's be happy, so he asked: "Who dares to bully you!"

"It's not you sect disciples yet!" Qi Mu blurted out, and then saw Qian Yang roll his eyes, and then changed his voice again: "It's the opening of the mountain gate!"

"Hmm, what door?" Qian Yang jumped up directly.

"Open the three doors!" Qi Mu was startled by him, and bit his tongue and said again.

Qian Yang grabbed Qi Mu's collar by the neck, as if he had seen a savior: "Tell me, what is the purpose of opening the mountain gate?"

"You don't know how to open the mountain gate?" Qi Mu's tongue was normal this time, but the expression on his face seemed to have seen aliens.

"I don't know!" Qian Yangxin said why do I need to know to open the mountain gate!

Qi Mu's face was puzzled: "You, a disciple of the Qingling Sect, don't even know how to open the mountain gate?"

"Why do the disciples of the Qingling Sect have to know about opening the mountain gate?"

"Isn't it the trumpet of your Qingling Sect to open the mountain gate?"

"Huh, what do you say?"

Qian Yang was stunned, and his mind was full of question marks.

Qi Mu slapped Qian Yang's hand holding his collar and cleared his throat: "Pour tea!"

"Okay!" Qian Yang

Pick up the teapot on the table, refill a cup of high foam for the third son, and then sit down honestly and wait to listen to the story.

"Bang! Anyway, it was a dark and windy night in a month, and the Taishan Beidou in Zhongzhou - Wuxingmen and Yinjianmen jointly posted a post to congratulate the opening of the mountain gate and the establishment of the sect. Eh, that one is going to ask, what is the sacredness of this mountain gate? This is a long story, if you are not in a hurry to go home, then I will tell you in detail!"

The third prince still has some storytelling skills, and he slapped his thigh and told the story. A twisty and bizarre suspense was stuffed into Qian Yang's head by him unhurriedly with a seductive way of telling.

"Speaking of opening the mountain gate, we have to say that the opening of the mountain gate is in charge. To say that this master of the sect is not ordinary, he entered the Infinite Valley at the age of fifteen, and in just a few decades, he has grown from an ordinary disciple to an idol in the hearts of thousands of red-robed people, what does he rely on......

"After talking about the teaching, we have to focus on the treasure of the town sect that opened the mountain gate-the Ten Thousand Flowers Jue! This Ten Thousand Flowers Recipe is incredible, how can we say that it is incredible? Because in the history of the Tianyuan Continent, there has never been such a martial arts book against the sky, what is this book about? It doesn't matter what it is talking about, the important thing is that this exercise can perfectly match the follow-up cultivation of other exercises, such as what Qingling Gong and Immeasurable Technique......

"What should I say after talking about Wanhuajue? By the way, I have to talk about a young Yingjie of Qingling Sect, this Yingjie is Chu Nan Chu Yingjie who has been with us through joys and hardships......

"After talking about Chu Nan, I have to say that a young sect master who is as upright as a mountain, this young sect master is no stranger to everyone, he is the senior brother Jin Zhanpeng Jin of the Boundless Valley, but why do you say that the senior brother is upright? Because he ......"

"Having said all this, it's not actually the point, what is the point? The point is that I was beaten up, master! Who is it that is beating me? It is this unlucky opening gate, and it is a group of minions under the treacherous Chu Yingjie. Then why did they beat me? Why did they beat me? You say, why?"

Qian Yang is crazy.

Qi Mu snorted, and was about to cry when he saw that posture was aggrieved.

Qian Yang had just roughly figured out the ins and outs of opening the mountain gate, but he had more doubts, but now he really didn't have time to think about the mess, his first task was to coax the child in front of him who was close to hysteria.

"Good, don't cry, Chu Nan beat you, right? It's okay, senior brother will help you call back, don't cry...... Senior brother buys you candy. ”

"Chu Nan he ......"

"I know, Chu Nan beat you, right? ”

"It's not...... Chu Nan didn't hit me. ”

"I know, he let his minions beat you, right? ”

"It's not...... Chu Nan didn't let them hit me. ”

"I know...... What are you crying about?"

Qian Yang felt that his endurance was almost at the limit.

Qi Mu sobbed: "I'm crying...... It's because Chu Nan's little minions beat me, and Chu Nan ...... He didn't even know! Wow......"

"Dead open!" Qian Yang decided not to play with the idiot anymore.

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