"No, this is your token, take it. ”

A low-level cultivator about forty years old threw a waist card into Lin Xuan's hand, his expression was indifferent, and he squinted at this young man who looked a little dull, the manager of the waste Danfang, this is the most rubbish position, there is no oil and water, this young man must have been deceived by Steward Feng.

For the contempt in his eyes, Lin Xuan pretended not to see it, now that he has a big secret, of course he should act in a low-key manner, and it is best to pretend to be a fool.

"Xie Lu, Senior Brother Xie. ”

Lin Xuan looked at the waist card in his hand, it was half the size of a palm, non-gold and non-wood, with the words "Waste Danfang" engraved on the front, and "stewardship" engraved on the back.

This is a token representing one's identity, with it, the first layer of Danxia Mountain can break the ban, unimpeded, and freely enter and exit the waste Dan house.

Danxia Mountain, as the main gate, is divided into three layers.

Among them, the second layer is dozens of alchemy rooms that have introduced the fire of the leyline, and the third layer stores all kinds of finished pills and medicinal materials, all of which are very important, with layers of prohibitions, countless light and dark levels, and it is extremely difficult to enter.

The first layer is a place that includes the waste Dan room, the hospitality room, and all kinds of chores, and there are fewer prohibitions, Lin Xuan has this waist card, as a low-level steward on the periphery of Danxia Mountain, he can walk unhindered on the first floor.

Holding the waist card, Lin Xuan was happy in his heart, but his face was still dumbfounded, like that low-level cultivator saying goodbye.

When he walked out of the room and came to a place where no one was around, Lin Xuan held the waist card in his hand, and the newcomer aura on his body who didn't understand anything immediately disappeared without a trace, and the whole person looked shrewd and mature, with a sneering smile on the corner of his mouth.

The position of the manager of the abolished Danfang was finally obtained, and he only paid the price of a spar fragment to achieve his goal, so that the future Danyuan was guaranteed, and it would not arouse everyone's suspicion at all, killing two birds with one stone.

After being silent for a while, Lin Xuan took out a jade tube from his arms and injected his divine sense into it, which was not filled with exercises, but a map of the first layer of Danxia Mountain, as well as some precautions, where to go, and where to enter.

After browsing for a while, Lin Xuan found the seat of the waste pill storage room from inside, and then strode over.

"In the eyes of other cultivators, this waste pill is really rubbish, on the way to other places, there are more or less several prohibitions, but this waste pill storage room, there is actually nothing. Lin Xuan said to himself in his heart as he walked, but the more this is the case, the more beneficial it will be to himself, and the abolition pill will not be taken seriously, and it will be more convenient for him to act.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Lin Xuan finally came to the waste pill storage room, which was a courtyard type building, the largest one was a warehouse, and the others were the living places of the steward and his boys.

It was relatively simple, but the area was quite spacious, Lin Xuan looked at it, nodded with satisfaction, and then walked directly into the courtyard.

In the courtyard, a few fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys were basking in the sun boringly, obviously no one had come here for a long time, so they were taken aback when they saw Lin Xuan, but after seeing Lin Xuan clearly wearing the clothes that represented the cultivators of the sect, they immediately showed a respectful expression, ran over, and gave a salute, and a boy who looked older and seemed to be the leader said respectfully: "Immortal Master, may I ask what you are doing here?"

"What's your name?"

"The little one's name is Zhao Ming. For Lin Xuan's answer, the boy was not the slightest dissatisfied, but said respectfully.

The other boys didn't dare to take a breath of the atmosphere, which made Lin Xuan fully appreciate the superiority of others, in the eyes of ordinary people, cultivators are high, as a superior person, this feeling is very comfortable.

"You're their leader?"

"Yes!" Zhao Ming replied truthfully: "The little one is the acting steward here." ”

"Acting steward?" Lin Xuan was stunned, although it was a miscellaneous job, the position of steward in the sect had always been held by cultivators, and he was an outer disciple......

As if seeing Lin Xuan's doubts, Zhao Ming smiled bitterly: "Don't hide it from the immortal master, the position of steward in the waste pill room has been vacant for a long time, because there has been no new immortal master assigned from above, so it will be replaced by the small one temporarily." ”

"I see. Lin Xuan nodded, for the other cultivators, the stewards of the Waste Dan Room did not have oil and water, so they were not willing to come.

After thinking about this clearly, Lin Xuan said in a big way: "I am the newly sent steward of the sect, from now on, the waste Danfang will be under my control, this is a token waist card, you see." ”

Zhao Ming was not stupid, obviously he had expected a little, so there was no surprised expression on his face, he took the waist card, and after checking that it was correct, he led the other boys to salute together: "Disciple, see Lord Steward." ”

"That's it. Lin Xuan waved his hand: "You guys are busy with yourselves!"

dismissed the other boys, leaving only Zhao Ming: "You take me around." ”

In the future, this will be his own territory, of course Lin Xuan has to figure out the situation first, Zhao Ming nodded, and respectfully led the way in front.

"Squeak!"

A heavy door slowly opened, countless dust fell from the top of his head, Lin Xuan's expression was a little stunned, and he looked at the messy bottles and cans in front of him: "This ...... This is the storehouse where the waste pill is stored?"

"Yes, Immortal Master. ”

"Why is it like no one has cleaned it for a long time, and it hasn't been sorted out, so it's piled up in a mess, what about the account table, how many waste pills are here?"

"This ......" Zhao Ming opened his mouth and stammered, and after a while, he said cautiously: "Immortal Master, how many waste pills there are, the small ones are not clear, and the account sheet has not been done for a long time." ”

"How can this be, aren't you the steward here, why don't you know anything?"

"Immortal Master, is this the ......" Zhao Ming peeked at Lin Xuan's face and carefully considered the words: " You also know that there is too much impurity content in the waste pill, it is useless for cultivators at all, and it is harmful to the body if you take it, although it is not discarded, but it is really a chicken rib like a thing, piled here, the management is naturally very chaotic, who will do the accounting, it is not a small time to do temporary stewardship when slacking off, but it has always been like this, Piaoyun Valley also has a history of thousands of years, the rules of the waste pill room in the past dynasties are like this, anyway, these waste pills are garbage, no one will come to do it at all, what do you do with it?"