The next afternoon.

Xiping City, South Street Laneway.

"Uncle Lu, how is this shop?"

In a shop connected to a backyard, Xu Ming asked Lu Weng who was looking around.

"This set of shops sells wine, as long as Brother Ming's wine can be brewed, it will naturally make a big difference!"

Hearing Xu Ming's inquiry, Lu Weng was full of joy, if according to Xu Ming's words, once the best spirits are brewed, the future will definitely be rich, with Xu Ming and Lu Liang in Shuangmen Temple, the wine shop opened, if there is something, the Zhou family will definitely help each other.

What's more, the granddaughter has been given a low-level exercise by Xu Ming, and has successfully opened up the dantian, and has been taken in by the eldest lady of the Zhou family, even if there is no place, she can go to the Shuangmen Temple behind the Zhou family with her.

"Well, in the remaining two days, I will teach you how to make koji and distill it. ”

Seeing that Lu Weng had no other proposals, Xu Ming nodded, this wine shop is exactly what Xu Ming has inventoried down as the basis for earning money, among which the method that can not be too prominent, but can make big profits, is to make wine.

The liquor in this world is not only a little cloudy, but also too bland, only a step better than beer, and Xu Ming, who has mastered koji making and distillation, can make a lot of money with it.

......

The golden crow rises, the moon rabbit falls, and the two days are fleeting.

Yuyang Mountain, Shuangmen Temple.

"In the future, you will be my inner disciples of Shuangmen Temple, you must practice diligently, don't slack off!"

After receiving the fresh blood recommended by the city below, the deacon of the outer hall of the Shuangmen Temple, who was in charge of this matter, taught him a few words sternly, and then left, as for the rest of the trivial matters, he had his own personnel arrangements for the outer hall.

"Congratulations to Deacon Ma!"

The subordinates who accompanied the deacons of the outer hall hurriedly gave them away, and when the deacon of the outer hall disappeared, Fang turned around, glanced at the newly arrived seven people with a flat expression, and commanded proudly.

"Come with me, get acquainted with the house first. ”

As a first-class sect, Shuangmen Temple has many jurisdictions, and many of the disciples in the sect have opened a family and established a business outside, while enjoying the background of the sect, there is also the responsibility of offering money to the sect and recommending the best qualified disciples.

However, the disciples who are really recommended are rarely geniuses, and the reason why the deacon of the outer hall came in person is because more than a month ago, a woman in Xiping City was accepted as a disciple by the elders, and Fang came over and walked around, but these do not show that the seven newcomers in Xiping City in front of them can become intermediate martial artists in the future.

"Yes!"

Compared to the Zheng family, the Zhou family, who won the hall competition, had seven martial artists and were able to join the sect, as for the Zheng family, they could only send three people with good qualifications to the sect in accordance with the agreement of the Shuangmen Temple and the Yinsu faction.

......

In the evening, the inner disciple resides.

"Huh?new guy?!"

There are many inner disciples of Shuangmen Temple, and at the same time, in order to motivate the people to forge ahead, the general inner disciples are all living together, unless they can be fortunate enough to worship the master of the sect as a teacher, or through the six canons, have the cultivation of the six-grade martial artist realm, and become a core disciple, in order to live alone in a room.

After the evening exercise, the house where Xu Ming returned was a four-person shared dormitory, with four beds in it, two of whom did not return during the day, and when they saw Xu Ming coming in, they raised their eyebrows and spoke coldly unhappily.

The dormitory of most of the inner disciples is not fully occupied, especially the first ten disciples of the inner door, all of them are a single courtyard, no matter where the weak eat the strong, the hierarchy is universal, and the rules are clear.

"I want to cultivate, don't disturb!"

Xu Ming, who entered the dormitory, heard the provocative sound, stared at it, and after speaking lightly, he walked straight to the bed, in the inner gate of the entire Shuangmen Temple, the highest cultivation was only a seven-rank peak martial artist, Xu Ming had no scruples.

"Hey, a new initiation sect disciple dares to be so arrogant!"

"Dare to rush at the master!"

Seeing that Xu Ming didn't buy it, the two of them who were tired from martial arts training were suddenly angry, and one of the tall disciples stood up and pounced with a fist menacingly.

"Choke!"

The next moment, with the sound of a sword coming out of the sheath, the rather burly young man, his steps stopped, a trace of horror appeared on his face, and he did not dare to move at all, but at the throat, there was a sword tip, which had faintly cut a trace of blood in his neck.

In such a situation, where did the burly young man dare to move, his Adam's apple grunted, swallowed a stream of saliva, and begged for mercy in a trembling voice: "Yes...... , it's the fault of the junior brother, and I hope ...... , Senior Brother Haihan!"

Originally thought that a new disciple of the sect could bully one or two and dispel the sullenness, but he didn't want to see that what was in front of him was not a sheep, but a male lion.

"There's no next time, you know?"

Put the sword back into the sheath and put it back on the bedside table, Xu Ming said a warning, and after snorting coldly, he didn't say much, and went straight to the bed, thinking about the choice of tomorrow's martial arts in his heart.

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

Hearing Xu Ming's warning words, where did the burly young man dare to be angry, but he responded again and again, for fear of angering Xu Ming and being taught a lesson, even if the other people in the room were also shocked in their hearts, and they didn't dare to say much, after all, although the disciples of the same sect could not kill, but in the name of learning and instructing, there was no obstacle to beating them hard.

......

On the second day, the ground floor of the martial arts hall.

"Low-level low-grade "Wind Step" martial arts. ”

"Low-level and medium-grade "Vigorously Open Stone Palm" martial arts. ”

......

"The mid-level and low-grade "Puhua Jue" martial arts. ”

Silently looking at the brief words of the martial books, Xu Ming made a distinction in his heart, the disciples of the new sect have two choices, one mid-level low-grade martial arts, or three low-level martial arts.

And Xu Ming, who has martial arts books such as "Five Tiger Broken Door Guns", "Cangdian Swordsmanship", and "Back to the Wild Goose", after thinking about it, directly took the "Puhua Jue", a concise bamboo card of the middle-level and lower-grade martial arts.

Compared to attack martial arts, Xu Ming needed a higher level of martial arts, which could increase the speed at which Xu Ming could refine energy.

"You only choose one exercise!"

Sitting on the long table and chair, the old man who was in charge of recording the martial arts information confirmed his voice after receiving the entry token handed by Xu Ming and the bamboo card of the intermediate and lower-grade "Puhua Jue" exercises.

Generally, the disciples of the beginner sect will mostly choose three low-level martial arts, unless they have a certain family background, otherwise, few directly choose a middle-level low-grade martial arts, as for the cheats of the last time, the disciples need to accumulate enough sect contributions in exchange.

"Exactly. ”

Listening to the old man's inquiry, Xu Ming was not lazy, he replied with a salute, and was able to sit in the martial arts pavilion, even if it was the first layer, it was mostly a deacon cultivation of the Five Rank Realm, and the twelve canons in his body were almost all connected, and it was not something that ordinary disciples could make recklessly.

"Well, take it, and don't remember it. ”

Looking at Xu Ming, who was quite polite, the old man bowed slightly, and while whispering, he took out a gray book in the compartment behind him.

"Yes, disciple knows. ”

After receiving the disciple token returned by the old man, as well as the books handed over, Xu Ming responded and withdrew from the Martial Arts Palace.

Unless authorized to have the responsibility of cultivating fresh blood for the sect, and can teach some inconsequential basic and low-level martial arts, otherwise, whether it is the one who passes it on or the recipient, it will all be hunted down and cleaned up by the sect.