And to truly soar between heaven and earth with one's own cultivation is to have the cultivation of the Qi Realm. Therefore, the difference between this refining realm and the qi transformation realm is also known as the difference between immortals. Only when you step into the realm of transforming qi can you truly cultivate into a small achievement. The world is so big that you can get it.

There is no nail in the mountains, there is no time for cultivation, and time is the least valuable. Xiaohu has been meditating for a few hours, and it is already the next day when he is over.

After meditating and practicing for a night, Xiaohu didn't feel much increase in the innate qi in his body. However, he was not discouraged, it was not easy to practice, but he knew that he could achieve it overnight.

Xiaohu slowly stood up, thumped his legs, and moved his muscles. After meditating for a long time, his legs were slightly stiff, and his qi and blood were not smooth, but his spirit was very sufficient.

He only felt refreshed, and he did not feel tired in the slightest from the lack of sleep after a night of meditation.

"It seems that this is the benefit of having the practice of the exercises, and it seems that even sleeping is saved. ”

Xiaohu smiled slightly, and suddenly noticed that something was incongruous, he frowned, and looked at his dress.

In the past five years, with the growth of height, coupled with the constant struggle with wild beasts, his clothes have long been damaged, and now his lower body is surrounded by animal skins indiscriminately. The upper body is shirtless, which even he thinks is weird.

When I was in the mountains, I didn't think it was like anything, but now when I arrived at the Xianmen Sect, everyone I saw was brightly dressed, and when I looked at my dress, I suddenly felt unbearable.

Yesterday, he had just received the exercises, and when he saw that he was happy, he meditated and practiced outside the courtyard for a night, and only then did he think of entering the courtyard to have a look.

Thinking of this, Xiaohu stepped forward and pushed the courtyard door, and the gate opened in response, and there was no obstacle, as if he had been waiting for him for a long time.

"Well, could it be that everyone can enter this outer sect courtyard? There is no prohibition? No, it seems that Deacon Cui should have lifted the ban in advance."

"Or is this courtyard forbidden to enter only with a foreign sect disciple token on your body?"

Xiaohu was a little puzzled, and couldn't figure out the reason, so he simply didn't think about it, and raised his feet into the courtyard. This courtyard is exquisitely arranged, occupies a large area, is 100 meters away in length and width, and there is a big tree planted in the center of the courtyard, which is enough for several people to hug each other.

It is full of foliage and vitality. Under the big tree, there was also a stone table, several stone benches, and tea sets were placed on the stone table. A little farther away from the tree, there was a pond that had been dug out by hand.

The water is crystal clear, and the occasional unknown fish leap out of the water, making for an elegant view. At the end of the courtyard are three houses, small but beautiful in appearance.

"It seems that this is my cultivation place in the Vast Immortal Sect, the sect seems to treat the disciples of the Outer Sect well, I have never lived in such a good place since I was a child."

Xiaohu was a little excited, but the residence arranged by this sect at this moment was much stronger than that of him in the mountain cave in the vast mountain.

Entering the main hall, the furnishings are also very simple, a round table in the center, a few round stools, the table is already full of dishes, there are more than a dozen dishes, meat and vegetables, there is a bottle of wine on the table, it is really everything.

There is a scroll of calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall behind the round table, with four big characters on it: "The Tao is endless" The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, and the iron painting is a silver hook, and a terrifying momentum comes from the surface.

"I don't know who this word came from, but it can be hung in the residence of the disciples of the outer sect, I don't think it is genuine, it should be a rubbing, but these four sentences are carefully read, it is really mysterious."

Xiaohu couldn't help but think thoughtfully, and was very curious about the origin of these four words.

Grunt.. The sound of gurgling came from the little tiger's belly, interrupting his train of thought, and he remembered that it had been a day and a night since yesterday and today, and the smell of the food in front of him began to stimulate his stomach constantly.

Only then did he remember that from yesterday to today, he had not eaten for a day and a night.

After all, this Tongmai realm is actually still a human being, and it still has to eat whole grains. Qi eaters are gods and live long, and only when they reach the Qi Cultivation Realm can they collect the qi of heaven and earth and turn it into energy, and there is no leakage around the body. There is no need to eat grains, so as to achieve a real sense of grain.

"This seems to be the treatment of outer disciples, and it seems that there is no need to worry about food and daily life. There will be handymen who will come to the door on time."

Xiaohu was so hungry that he hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed the food and didn't even use chopsticks, so he devoured it.

He had eaten raw food in the mountains for five years, and he seemed to have forgotten the taste of this cooked food. At this entrance, I immediately felt that this taste was a delicacy that I had never tasted in my life, and I couldn't help but feast on it, and I ate it after a while.

There is food in the belly, and there is no panic in the heart. Xiaohu had a full meal, and he only felt warm and comfortable. Then I thought that I should find a set of clothes to wear, and I don't know if I can find them in this room.

Xiaohu got up and walked to the room on the left, and when he entered the room, he found that the room was empty. I saw a futon on the ground, and it seemed that this should be a practice room.

He turned around and walked to the other side of the room, only to see that there were not many furnishings in this room, only a large bed against the wall, and a cabinet in the corner.

"It seems that the treatment of the disciples of this sect is really good, and even more than a dozen sets of clothes have been prepared, with different sizes and colors, suitable for all ages. ”

"This is the kind of treatment for the outer disciples, I don't know what kind of treatment the inner disciples and true disciples are?" Thinking of this, Xiaohu couldn't help but have some expectations.

He picked out a set of black clothes that looked similar to his own body, and put them on with his hands and feet, which fit well. Looking at himself reflected in the bronze mirror on the cabinet, Xiaohu was slightly distracted.

I saw a sturdy young man in the mirror, with messy hair, but his appearance was very handsome and angular. His eyes were as sharp as a falcon, but there was still a hint of childishness on his face, but after all, he was only fourteen years old this year.

Dressed in black, well-cut, with a golden character "Cang" tattooed on his left chest. However, compared to Elder Bai and Deacon Cui, this cangzi is much smaller. -

It's really a person who relies on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, and after this dress, where does Xiaohu still have the shadow of the young man in the mountains and wilderness.

After being full of wine and food, and dressed properly, Xiaohu was about to turn around and go to the practice room to continue practicing, but at this time, there was a knock at the door.

"Who's it? With the little tiger falling. I saw a young man push open the door and walk over with some restraint and said:

"Young master, I am a miscellaneous disciple who serves your daily life, the villain's name is Ma Ming, if you have any orders, just tell me, and I will help you take care of it." ”

This Ma Ming looks like he is thirteen or fourteen years old, which seems to be about the same age as Xiaohu. He was very thin, and there was a strong restraint between his eyebrows, faintly revealing a trace of fear.

This is the first day he has served the outer disciples, and he will inevitably be apprehensive. This vast immortal sect has a huge power, and there are many miscellaneous servants, each performing its own duties, and there are departments that do everything.

There are those who water the elixir and guard the medicine garden, there are those who sew clothes and feed the spirit animals in the sect, and there are those who make fires and cook and serve food and drink. This Ma Ming thought that it should be a handyman who specialized in serving the outer disciples.

There are more of these handymen than the men, and some of them worship the door by chance. Some of them were demoted to miscellaneous servants after the expiration of the three-year period, and some of them were miscellaneous servants of their ancestors, and their ancestors lived in this immortal sect for generations.

The Immortal Sect has developed for tens of thousands of years, and the number of miscellaneous servants is very large, and it has long formed a scale in the Immortal Sect. Some people only know about the Immortal Sect for generations, but they don't know what the outside world is like. This is the case with Ma Ming, the four generations of his ancestors are all miscellaneous servants.

Today is the age of fourteen and he has just been assigned a job, so he is naturally a little nervous and nervous. Miscellaneous servants have no status in the sect, although the Vast Immortal Sect is a righteous sect, and it is easy not to kill innocents.

But there are also many people with strange personalities, who either beat or scold the miscellaneous servants. If you anger these formal disciples, you can easily lose your life.

After all, if a cultivator wants to kill a mortal unknowingly, there are methods. And the number of miscellaneous servants is huge, and there is no obstacle at all to the death, and the high-level officials in the sect are too lazy to investigate them one by one.

Over time, in this work of serving the outer disciples, none of the handymen were willing to come. However, they did not dare to resist openly, unless they had some savings and could bribe the general manager. Transferred to other positions, otherwise you can only consider yourself unlucky.

Ma Ming's parents have no skills, so they can only do some rough work in the sect. Every month there is a lot of gold and silver, and there is nothing good to bribe the chief of the miscellaneous servants.

However, this gold and silver thing is the most useless thing in this sect, and it is useless for people to come in practice, and they are all paid to mortals as wages.

After all, the Vast Immortal Sect is a righteous sect, and if there are miscellaneous servants who want to enter the mortal world, they will not be hindered at all, but will give away a large amount of wealth, but the premise is that the memory of the sect must be erased.

However, the vast majority of people still choose to stay in the sect, after all, the miscellaneous servants are not forbidden to practice. If one day by chance, the cultivation will be successful, then it will immediately turn over. When people live, they always have some ideals and aspirations.

This Ma Ming is like this, his heart is yearning for cultivation all the time. However, he has no exercises, and this miscellaneous servant can only be rewarded for his exercises unless he has made great contributions.

Or go to the monks who have been relegated to miscellaneous servants.

However, although they were demoted, after all, most of them also had the strength of the late stage of qi induction. Most of the sect arranged for these disciples to manage the miscellaneous servants, which could be easily accessed by ordinary miscellaneous servants.

Looking at the young man's somewhat panicked and dodgy eyes, Xiaohu couldn't help but lose his mind slightly. Looking at the young man in front of him, he seemed to be able to feel the confusion and fear in his heart.

Xiaohu is not a brutal person, although he has followed the ancestor of Montenegro over the years, his personality has been somewhat affected. However, he didn't like to bully the weak, so he pulled Ma Ming and Yan Yue to chat at the moment. Through chatting with this Ma Ming, Xiaohu has a little more understanding of this vast immortal sect.

In this world, there is no power, only this, swords and fish, let others slaughter. Although this righteous path sect seems to be well treated, it doesn't take the lives of mortals too seriously, and the law of the jungle eats the strong, which is the only truth in this world.

Looking at Ma Ming, Xiaohu's desire to become stronger became deeper and deeper. I only think that one day, no one will be able to control my own destiny.