The entire northern hemisphere of the Burning Sky Star is divided into eleven regions, and the North Sixth District, which is best located, is controlled by the Feiyun Sect, and the North Fifth District, which is second only to the North Sixth District, is the boundary of the Tianlan Sect.

The big peak of Cangshan Mountain in the center of the North Fifth District, green and majestic, can not be seen at a glance, and the top of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, so that Baihuamen thinks that Baihua Mountain, which has excellent aura, is definitely in the category of poor countryside compared with here.

At this time, the Tianlan Sect was holding a grand ceremony, when the alchemy elder personally announced that the person who would pass on the disciple was Yang Zhujun, the entire Tianlan Sect cheered, Yang Zhujun kept clasping his fists and saluting the congratulating crowd around him, in terms of cultivation and etiquette, it was completely impeccable, and it made the eyes of countless flower girls in the sect shine, girls of this age rarely thought of the consequences, and they would take action when they thought of it, but Yang Zhujun did not refuse, making countless girls very happy.

The celebration finally came to an end, Yang Zhujun's white face flushed slightly, making him look closer to the earth, and the two junior sisters who were a little worse pestered him delicately, persuading him to drink from time to time.

At this time, a disciple approached, whispered a few words, and quietly put down a letter, Yang Zhujun excused himself to go to the convenience, and when he arrived at a place where no one was around, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a rare smile appeared on his face: "Even the disciples of the sect dare not compete with me, but you still don't leave my sight... This is your own death, and when you go to the underworld, you can't find my head. ”

With that, with a slight pinch of his fingers, a flame appeared on his fingertips, and the letter in his palm was instantly burned to ashes, drifting in the wind, and at the top of this great peak, there was no evidence to check.

He laughed, and in a happy mood, he immediately danced his sword on the big peak, attracting countless sect disciples to watch and see, hoping to inspire him...

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Yangliu City is still the same Yangliu City, every day there are people pouring in with hope, and some people leave gloomily, disappointed, but still don't know that they can leave alive, they are lucky.

In front of a ramen stall, a young man walked in, wearing a homespun robe, with homemade deformed animal skin shoes under his feet, his long hair was quite clean, and he was tied behind his head by a strip of cloth, but here, it was just the most ordinary attire, and ordinary people would forget his appearance as soon as he turned around, he was too ordinary, and there was nothing that could attract attention.

"A bowl of ramen, a big bowl, with meat and noodles, and more chili peppers. ”

Almost all of the people who eat noodles like this are new to the countryside, they don't have much money in their pockets, they always want to eat more and fuller, and the taste is heavier, because the people who work hard need salt, and the spicy taste will make them have a great appetite, and they need to stay in the city for a while to become lighter and more like a city person.

A little girl with pink carving followed the boss, glanced up at the young man, turned her eyes back when she turned her gaze, and her innocent eyes looked carefully, as if she was comparing something with her little heart, and finally shook her head, and continued to play with a hairpin in her hand, rubbed the gem on it with her fingers, and then cherished it into the small purse around her waist.

Like most of the countrymen who went to the city, the young man ate a bowl of noodles and wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and then took out a cloth bag very cherishedly, counted out the money, and after paying the bill, he began to inquire how to join the sect.

"It seems that if you add it, you can become a disciple of the personal lineage..."The boss shook his head and explained anyway. In fact, there was nothing to say, and he wouldn't say the specific details, and finally pointed to the entrance of the hall next to him, "If you really plan to apply for a disciple or a miscellaneous servant, it's best to go there and sign up." After that, he began to go about his business.

The young man, like most of the guys who had just entered the city, said thank you in a rough voice, didn't even clench his fists, turned around and left.

The noodle stall couple no longer paid attention to an unrelated young man, but the little girl raised her feet and looked at the back that was gradually moving away, and her little brows furrowed again. A hand out of sight touched into the money bag of the man who was busy cooking noodles, and the little girl's pink and tender little fingers moved slightly, and a chopstick immediately flew out and hit the money bag, and the hand hurriedly returned it, as silent as when it came.

In the crowd, a young man with an obscene face didn't dare to look back, but he muttered: "It's strange, obviously no one has noticed, why did you take a beating? Ouch, my fingers are bruised..."

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"Boy, you just entered the city, right?what's your name?" a middle-aged man held a teapot in his hand, gurgling tea into his mouth.

The young man hugged his fist cautiously and flatteringly and said: "Well, my name is Ding Dali, I want to find something to do, I heard that there is a chance to make a fortune when I enter the sect, so I will come and see." Big brother, do you think I can do it?"

"Ding Dali, right? My surname is Zhang, just call me Brother Zhang. The middle-aged man pouted and looked at it, "I see that you are still a little cultivated, what realm have you reached, and what exercises have you practiced?"

The young man said slightly proudly: "It is already the fourth level of the Jindan stage, and the cultivation is the Qi Induction Decision. ”

The middle-aged man shook his head: "You only have this cultivation at your age, and your cultivation is still the worst qi induction, it's really... In this way, the inner disciple has no hope in this life, and the outer disciple can pay a thousand top-grade spirit stones every month, and your sect elder will give you five Qi Benefiting Pills every month to help you cultivate, and there will be corresponding exercises for you to choose from when the time comes. ”

"A thousand... The best spirit stone?" Ding Dali's eyes were as big as a cow, obviously frightened.

Brother Zhang pursed his lips disdainfully, and shook his head again: "Then go to the miscellaneous labor, you don't need to pay money, in addition to the remuneration of sixty medium-grade spirit stones every month, there is also a Qi Benefiting Pill, in terms of exercises, since you are already a miscellaneous servant of the sect, there will naturally be a considerable range for you to choose from, and there is also a day off every month, you can come to the city to play." How?"

Ding Dali nodded excitedly: "This is good, there are pills, spirit stones, and holidays, this is good, I will report this." ”

"Alright, come with me. Xiao Wang, look at it, I'll send someone. Brother Zhang shouted inside, and led the way in front of his head, with some joy in his heart, in this world, there is no one in ten monks who can become inner disciples. Those who can be outer disciples are five or five, and the most difficult to recruit people should be the miscellaneous servants who work more and pay less.

Therefore, every time he recruits a handyman, he will get a reward of one hundred top-grade spirit stones, in this Yangliu City, one hundred top-grade spirit stones, you can pack three water spirit women to play all night, you can also enter the gambling house to have a few hands, even if you invite an elder to the best restaurant to eat and drink, it is just this cost, luck is really...

"Brother Zhang, I heard that the work of miscellaneous servants is also divided into important ones?"

Zhang Dacheng's fantasy was interrupted, but he was in a good mood at this time, turned his head and smiled: "That's natural, sect, it's a big group, but they do their own thing." For example, the Xianren Peak who is responsible for alchemy, the miscellaneous servants above are divided into those who grow herbs, those who follow the doctor to treat diseases, those who fan the fire for the alchemy master to clean the Dan furnace, and those who cook and sweep the floor, while the other miscellaneous servants on the God of War Peak are cleaning, cooking, washing clothes, sharpening swords and casting swords, and there are also sparring partners, which is not something that anyone can do. However, in a hill like the one you're going to now, the main job is building houses and pavilions, and working with stone and wood every day. ”

"Huh?" Ding Dali was dumbfounded again, "Brother Zhang, there are so many good jobs, why did you assign me to Xinshantou? ”

Brother Zhang pouted: "What do you know, do you think that the houses of the sect are the same as those of ordinary people? Which one is not planned by the master, and which one is missing the formation and mechanism? After decades, you are also a master, do you understand?"

Ding Dali stood still: "No, if I don't go, I'm going to go to Immortal Peak, even if it's a fan!"

"Among the sects, how can you say it?" Zhang Dacheng's face sank.

Ding Dali said: "That's right, I haven't entered the sect yet, so it's okay if I don't go." ”

Zhang Dacheng's cold face suddenly softened a little, but he made a mistake: "It's not impossible, but you know, those easy jobs must have been taken up by the first ones, and it's not easy to add people to it..."

Ding Dali said: "Brother Zhang, I understand your difficulties, even in our countryside, how can there be a reason to be empty-handed when asking people to do things? However, my entire net worth is only seventy-three spirit stones, which were originally four hundred medium-grade spirit stones, and after being exchanged for top-grade spirit stones, there are only these left." ”

Zhang Dacheng stomped his feet: "Black! It's too dark! I'll tell you, you just didn't meet me earlier, otherwise you would have to exchange for an extra thirty yuan, alas, but it's too late to say anything, that's all, I'll go and make a move, but I tell you, it may not be done, you have to give me the spirit stone first, otherwise I will speak the vernacular empty-handed, and people may not believe it." When you get to the mountain gate, don't look around, otherwise if someone bullies you in the future, don't say I didn't remind you. ”

"That's, I understand. ”

In the mountain gate, Zhang Dacheng was drinking tea in the gatehouse, talking with the disciples on duty inside, refilling two bowls of water, smoking a cigarette, and then went out, and when he arrived at the mountain gate, his face was full of excitement: "Vigorous, it's really not easy, brother, I put the pack of ten pieces of tobacco leaves worth the best spirit stones, and it finally makes sense." It's clothes, so let's change them on. ”

"Thank you, Brother Zhang!"

"Don't talk about these useless things, make money in the future, invite my brother to eat a few good meals, it's better than anything. ”

"Definitely..."

"Let's go. ”

got into the carriage and walked all the way, and after half an hour, he arrived at the foot of Xianrenfeng Mountain, handed over Ding Dali to a few miscellaneous servants, and said: "This is the new Ding Dali, you take care of it." "And left.

Seeing the two disciples who were carrying the medicine residue, Ding Dali hurriedly went over to help, and the two waved their hands: "Don't move anything for the newcomer, you still don't understand anything, go to the side house on the mountainside, there is a shortage of manpower." Follow this path, don't walk around, or we won't care if we are eaten by fierce beasts. With that, the two disciples left.

Ding Dali looked left and right, no one took care of himself anymore, wouldn't it be too convenient if he wanted to do something else?

However, he still followed the road honestly, this kind of sect that has been established for more than a hundred years, I don't know how many formations and mechanisms there are, and the first impression he gave them must be honest and obedient.

"Ding Dali, right? Hurry up and clean up these three people, hurry up, wait a minute, if the master smells the smell, he won't have to eat for a few days, hurry!"