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This is real snow, a thick layer, covering the entire wilderness and mountains as far as the eye can see, freezing the soles of pedestrians' feet, more than thirty teenagers lined up in a loose formation, wearing heavy blue cotton clothes, carrying rattan boxes, following a strong man in animal skin robes walking in the ice and snow.

Daliang Shen Xiuming looked at the white breath exhaled from his nostrils, and said in a trembling voice: "Yangshen Peak is not so cold, Jinghu Village is stronger than this." ”

Xiaoqiu laughed, when he first walked out of Yangshen Peak, he also felt uncomfortable, but now he has fallen in love with this rough and pure cold, "When you were a child, you weren't afraid of the cold, but now you can't?"

"Anyone who stays in a place where the seasons are like spring for three years can't stand the weather when they come back. It's strange, why aren't you afraid of the cold? Look at you're not even blushing. ”

Xiaoqiu is open to Santian, after leaving the Yang Shen Peak, all his potential has been released, not only is he not afraid of the cold, but he has a sense of relaxation as light as a swallow, and the other disciples are different, like Da Liang only opened the seven holes, and there are even people who have not opened any of them, they can't resist the cold, and they can't help but miss the dull Yang Shen Peak.

The strong man who was walking in front stopped and turned around, and shouted at the young men: "Hurry up and take a few steps! ”

"Can't the Metropolitan Sect use spells to send us over?" Daliang felt that Pang Shan was really unkind.

Xiaoqiu pushed Daliang to speed up, he believed that once he entered the application center, he might not be able to touch spells for the rest of his life.

After a long day of trekking in the snow, everyone finally climbed up the mountain, and as far as the eye could see, to the south of the mountains was a large gentle field, all covered in snow and ice this season, and only a small village near the foot of the mountain was horizontal, and a few wisps of cooking smoke rose to welcome this year's newcomers.

The strong man stood on the side of the road, his body was thick and as if he was about thirty years old, but his face was weathered, like a sixty-year-old man, and the disciples of Yangshen Peak knew at the first glance that this was definitely not a cultivator.

"It's here. The strong man pointed to the village not far away, and his voice carried the joy of returning home, "This is the application center, where you will farm, raise flowers, chop wood, and graze cattle in the future." ”

The great conscience was cold, this was not the place he imagined that he could learn a craft, so he ran a few steps and asked, "That's all, isn't it possible to learn a craft?"

"Of course, which one of the items I just mentioned is not a craft?" the strong man asked in surprise, "Most of our production here must be supplied to the immortals of Pang Mountain, and their requirements are very high. ”

"Then what if I leave Pangshan?

"Ha, people who have planted flowers in Pangshan are sought-after people in any city. ”

Daliang was a little relieved, so he followed the strong man and asked him about the office.

The strong man's name is Zhang Qi, he is an amiable person, he is three years old Chinese New Year's Eve this year, he has been in the Zhiyong Institute for ten years, he is very familiar with the one in it, he has no Dao root, he is full of curiosity about Yangshen Peak, and it is not enough to listen to it a hundred times, so he chatted with Daliang very happily.

The accommodation conditions of the office are very general, the old and low stone houses, some places are still leaking, a kang to live seven or eight people, everyone put down their rattan boxes, and followed Zhang Qi to the village to find the way.

The dining room is a small kitchen, every time the door is opened, the disciples take the food back to the room to eat, it is almost dusk, the kitchen is busy, the food is fragrant, Daliang takes a deep breath, his face is happy, "It seems to have a smell of meat, this is much stronger than Yangshen Peak." ”

Then there are more than a dozen warehouses, most of which are used to store all kinds of herbs, as well as firewood and seasonal vegetables and fruits, which are empty in the middle of winter.

There are caretakers in the warehouse, and Xiaoqiu actually saw Xin Youtao at the door of a warehouse.

Xin Youtao was sent to the utility center very early because he was opportunistic in his practice, and he didn't seem to care much about his appearance, his face was expressionless, carrying a bunch of keys in his hand, wearing a thick leather jacket, and his fur collar blocked half of his face, like a young man from a rich and noble family, but he lacked followers and didn't look like a prince at all.

He pretended not to know this group of disciples of the same year, and did not greet anyone, so naturally no one paid attention to him.

In the middle of the village is a large rectangular house that covers a large area, a little higher than the surrounding houses, "This is the place where the scales are passed, and you have a ration of work every day, and those who are not done, sorry, the food should be reduced." Zhang Qi was afraid of scaring everyone, so he hurriedly added: "Don't worry, the work is easy." ”

A person walked out of the big house, Zhang Qi pointed at the man and said, "This is the steward, he will arrange work for you." ”

The disciples all knew this person, Zhang Lingsheng from the Jinghu Village Pavilion, I don't know when he was transferred to the office, Xiaoqiu couldn't help but think, I don't know what role Zhang Lingsheng played in the game of the Grandmaster and the Seat.

Zhang Lingsheng was still dressed as a Taoist priest, holding a book in his hand, walked in front of everyone, and began to roll out names without saying a word, as if he didn't know any of these people.

Then he began to send work, most of them went to chop wood, chop wood, and wait until winter to spring to make other arrangements, a few people to guard the flower garden and the storehouse, to Xiaoqiu, he did not wait for Zhang Lingsheng to open his mouth and volunteered, "I will graze, I used to be a shepherd boy." ”

"Me too. Daliang hurriedly said.

"Grazing?" Zhang Lingsheng's fingers slid back and forth on the book, "Mu Xingqiu, go to Xishan to herd horses." Shen Xiuming, chopping wood. ”

Daliang sighed in disappointment and didn't dare to fight again.

It was almost dark, Zhang Qi took the disciples back to the kitchen and left on their own.

The kitchen door was already open, but the food was not put out, Daliang grabbed the first position, beckoned Xiaoqiu over, and rubbed his hands in anticipation, "Three years, I haven't eaten meat in three years." ”

There were groups of teenagers coming from the road, many of them looked familiar, they were all disciples of the Cultivation God Peak who had been sent to the Zhiyi Cultivation Center two years ago, and when they saw the newcomers, no one came up to say hello, but stood aside and watched, as if the newcomers had made a big mistake.

It's not just the weather that is indifferent.

Daliang was stared at uncomfortably, and whispered, "Are we queuing too early?"

was guessed by him, several tall and strong seventeen or eighteen-year-old young men came over, glared at Da Liang, and then cut the line to stand in front of him, Da Liang retreated, and the whole team of newcomers followed back, but more and more queues were inserted, and more than thirty newcomers were finally squeezed to the end of the line.

By the time more than 100 people in front of us finished receiving the meal, there was only a little soup and rice left in the kitchen, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect there to be so many people today." The person in charge of serving the meal was also a disciple from Yangshen Peak, and he looked at the group of newcomers quite interestingly, without a trace of apology on his face.

The huge wooden bowl was filled with vegetable soup and rice, and Daliang ate it with a lot of words, "I really tasted a little meat, alas, let's start again, just as we are back in Yelin Town." Brother Xiaoqiu, do you still have to chew thirty-six times?"

This is not Yelin Town, the wooden bowls and chopsticks have to be cleaned up by themselves, and they have been around since then, and they have become their food and food.

When night fell, several children in the same room still maintained their previous habits and went to the kang to do evening work, but they could no longer "sit at different tables".

Xiaoqiu didn't do his evening work, standing at the door and looking out, wanting to wait a little later to go out and find a secluded place to practice boxing.

More than ten disciples walked side by side, occupying the entire road, Xiao Qiu couldn't help but observe them, sure enough, as Xin Youtao said, the two people in the middle shook their arms exaggeratedly, the more people on the side had less territory, the smaller the swing of their arms, and the faster their feet walked.

Zhou Ping, who had competed with Xiaoqiu, was also among them, following the far side of his right hand, that position was too small for his strong body, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he would hit the wall or be left behind, so he had to shrink his shoulders, put his arms in front of him, and run in small steps so as not to fall behind.

The cultivator who maintained the cultivation atmosphere was gone, not seen for more than half a year, Zhou Ping was no different from an ordinary teenager, he was excited that he could blend into the most powerful circle, and there was no trace of calm on his face.

The five houses of more than 30 newcomers were adjacent, and Zhou Ping and others lined up, just in front of the door, and many disciples around came out to watch the excitement, which seemed to be some kind of convention.

"Come on, take out all the boxes, everyone cooperate, don't waste time. Zhou Ping shouted in every room, and finally stood in front of Xiao Qiu, "Ah, Mu Xingqiu, a genius disciple of Yangshen Peak, do you want to pay a private visit to Zhiyong's microservice?"

"It's not. Xiaoqiu said that the newlyweds all ran out of the room, looking at the dozen visitors in a panic, not understanding what was going on.

Zhou Ping snorted, took a few steps back, and said to all the newcomers: "The rules of the office, everything must be shared, quickly move your boxes out." ”

A newcomer used to be very familiar with Zhou Ping, and walked over and said with a smile: "Zhou Ping, it's me......"

Zhou Ping waited for this person to walk five steps in front of him, suddenly flew up and kicked him out, his strong body was extremely flexible, "Fuck you, what are you doing?"

The newcomers were all taken aback, what scared them the most was not that kick, but the great change in Zhou Ping, who used to be one of the most well-behaved disciples of Yangshen Peak, but now he was no different from a ruffian hooligan.

The newcomer who was kicked down turned over and got up, quickly understood the new rules here, ran into the room and took out his rattan box, and the others did the same, only Xiaoqiu's room did not move, because he was standing at the door, and Daliang and the others couldn't do it if they wanted to move out of the rattan box.

Zhou Ping didn't continue to threaten, walked to the side of a sturdy young man in the middle, pointed at Xiao Qiu and said, "Senior brother, this is that Mu Xingqiu, it is said that he is open to Santian, but he has not been favored by any subject. ”

The senior brother had a pair of eye-catching ears, he looked like he was twenty years old, he took a few steps forward, and looked Xiaoqiu up and down, "You have already opened up Sanda?"

"Hmm. ”

"Me too, I didn't succeed in condensing qi into a pill in the Five Elements Sect, and I came here. ”

"It's a pity. ”

"yes. Are you very good at fighting?"

"It's ok. ”

"Then let's fight. ”

Zhou Ping stood up to build momentum for Senior Brother, "You are optimistic, just because Senior Brother showed these hands today, it is also worth handing over the box." Senior Brother has been in the Five Elements Department for five years, although he is still a small step away from condensing Qi into a pill, but he has learned a lot of real kung fu, not the set of Yang Shen Peak, let me tell you......"

"Okay, okay, hurry up and finish the points, I still want to go to bed early." Senior Brother impatiently interrupted Zhou Ping and beckoned to Xiaoqiu.

Daliang grabbed Xiaoqiu and whispered, "Forget it, forget it for them, so you don't have to fight." ”

"Are you willing to hand over Erliang's relics?"

Daliang stopped squeaking.

Xiao Qiu walked to the opposite side of the senior brother, without the restraint of the Cultivation God Peak, he felt that his body was full of inexhaustible power, and he believed that the other party was the same, since he had been in the Five Elements Department for five years, maybe his strength would be more abundant.

The senior brother casually stepped over, his right fist raised high, but his expression was extremely strict.

Xiao Qiu couldn't figure out what was going on, the other party's skills were too slow, so slow that he could look left and right before making a counterattack.

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