He Xiaoman was a native of the southeast coast of the Southern Tang Dynasty and lived in Hejia Village near Lianzhou City. 135%7924?*6/810 His ancestors handed down thirty acres of thin land, and at the same time rented twenty acres of land for the martial arts family in the city, and his family was quite wealthy.

He Xiaoman didn't succeed in reading, he spent a lot of money, and after a few years of school, he didn't recognize a few big characters. His father, He Guangtian, was disappointed in his studies, and only hoped that he could keep his ancestral fields and not learn from many young people in the village, who only knew how to drink and gamble to lose his family business.

I don't know what the reason is, some time ago, the proprietor of the He family, the martial arts, began to produce land frequently, and the price was two percent lower than the market price. He Xiaoman's father, He Guangtian, gritted his teeth, used all the savings he had saved over the years, and bought the 20 acres of good paddy fields he had rented and planted. Later, when I inquired, it turned out to be the young master of the martial family, Wu Wenxiu, who had learned badly, and it turned out that he was just eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, and now he directly lost the family business. He Guangtian sighed for a while after hearing this, and hurriedly called He Xiaoman over, taking Wu Wenxiu as a lesson from the past, and educated him a little, and almost forced He Xiaoman to swear not to do anything that was harmful to the ancestral industry.

But He Xiaoman agreed, but his mind was not on farming. Some time ago, he and a few playmates met a few merchants passing by and chatted about many strange things outside, and He Xiaoman knew that there is a special group of people in this world called "Secret Ones", who can fly to the sky, call for wind and rain, and live forever. These secret people are not in harmony with each other, and they will fight and compete all day long, but more often, they will go on adventures together, exploring treasures in the mountains and seas.

After He Xiaoman heard about it, he was extremely yearning. asked the merchant how to become a secret, but the merchant was vague and could not say clearly.

For this reason, He Xiaoman went to the city to inquire, but he only heard that the secret people generally live in famous mountains and rivers, and it is difficult for ordinary people to meet them, which makes He Xiaoman extremely disappointed. After coming back, because of the delay in plowing the field, He Xiaoman also received a whip from his father.

One day, He Xiaoman went to the pig iron shop in Lianzhou City to hoe, and suddenly heard that there were several secret people with great powers in the city, and they wanted to accept apprentices here.

After He Xiaoman heard this, he directly threw down the newly made hoe and went straight to the place where the secret man lived. When I got there, there were already a lot of people. A little Taoist priest about his age was performing spells. I saw him stand for a long time, and a little further in front of his fingers, a fireball the size of an egg came out of thin air, hitting the thin wooden board that had been prepared for a long time, burning a hole in the wooden board.

After He Xiaoman saw it, his mouth was so surprised that he couldn't close it no matter what, he only had one thought, that is: I want to be a secret no matter what!

Then the secret one began to collect disciples. The onlookers signed up very enthusiastically, and He Xiaoman also lined up in a long line. When it was his turn, he felt his heart beat out of his throat with nervousness. A middle-aged Taoist priest began to examine his body, then nodded, and went so far as to say that he was eligible.

At that moment, He Xiaoman immediately jumped up and shouted, "I'm done! I'm done!"

Several Taoist priests accepted a total of more than a dozen disciples, and He Xiaoman was one of them, and they were immediately taken away from Lianzhou City and came to Quanzhou City. He Xiaoman didn't even care about going back home, and he didn't bring any luggage, so he came to Quanzhou City. It was only after he came to Quanzhou that he dragged someone to write a letter to his family, saying that he had become an immortal, and asked his family not to worry about it, and when he succeeded in cultivation, he would definitely let his family live forever together.

After coming to Quanzhou, He Xiaoman knew what happened. They are the secrets of the Qingfeng Gate in the coastal area of Quanzhou. There is only one secret master in Qingfeng Gate, and the first one is the current door master, but He Xiaoman has only seen him twice. That time, the master of the door asked them a few words one by one, and then gave each of them a crimson pill and asked them to swallow it, saying that after eating it, they would have the immortal root.

He Xiaoman didn't say a word, and was the first to swallow it. Immediately, he rolled on the ground in pain and almost died. I don't know how long he was in a coma before he woke up. The first thing I saw was the little Taoist priest who performed the fireball technique that day, and said "congratulations" to him.

Later, he realized that the master of this Qingfeng Gate was originally a casual cultivator, and he didn't know how he became a secret master by mistake. After the establishment of Qingfengmen, he took a few apprentices to entrench in the vicinity of Quanzhou and Lianzhou. Unlike the ordinary sects of the secret realm, Qingfeng Sect is not only eager to have a relationship with the secret realm, but also keen to interact with mortals. They are willing to do the hard work of many major sects, and they will also help mortals do some things such as darts, sea exploration, and mineral prospecting.

Because some time ago, when he was helping a certain great sect to find herbs in the barren mountains, he was attacked by a man in black, and the disciples of Qingfeng Sect and the disciples of the overseer of that great sect were killed. The great sect immediately sent a master to chase and kill the man in black, but Qingfengmen was worried about the revenge of the man in black, so he didn't dare to say anything after suffering a loss, so he could only recruit new disciples.

Because the master of Qingfeng Gate does not have a complete teacher, the secret art was learned by inadvertently meeting an old Taoist priest who was about to die in the wilderness, and he became a secret master by relying on the luck of the sky, so this master of the sect instructed his disciples to cultivate their ability to be miserable. How to teach the disciples to condense the secret whirl, he will not know. However, he was a good at refining secret medicines, so he refined a bunch of secret medicines for his disciples to take according to the ancient recipes obtained from the old Taoist priest.

This kind of secret medicine is very domineering, and it uses the medicinal power to forcibly urge the human body's potential to condense the secret vortex, which has nothing to do with the person's own comprehension. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a seedling to grow.

The most important thing is that the chance of taking this secret medicine to give birth to a secret spin is also very low, and it is possible to have a strong body, otherwise it will hurt to death halfway. After He Xiaoman's new batch of disciples took the secret medicine, one-third of them died, and the other third became disabled, and only He Xiaoman and a few other five people had a secret whirl. The little Taoist priest even said "congratulations", which is indeed natural, He Xiaoman can survive, and he really escaped death.

After becoming a secret master, before he had time to cultivate seriously, He Xiaoman was sent out and stationed on a hill dozens of miles away from Quanzhou City.

The second time He Xiaoman saw the door master, it was the door master who arranged this task for him. It was probably a gate that discovered a relatively barren secret stone mine under this hill. Because it is too close to Quanzhou, mining is easy to attract attention, so this gate decided to work with Quanzhou's local Qingfeng Gate. In the secret realm, mining secret stone mines, even if it is a barren secret stone mine, a single door is often unsafe, and there are often scattered cultivators to snatch it, so this foreign door and Qingfeng Gate are united together.

Because there was still a lot of preparatory work to be done, such as building mining equipment, purchasing array materials, hiring mortal labor, etc., Qingfeng Gate let He Xiaoman, who seemed to be more shrewd, and a disciple of the sect he cooperated with stationed here. Naturally, the fact that there was a secret stone mine in the barren mountains could not be told to He Xiaoman, and this sect master casually made up a reason to deceive He Xiaoman, who did not have any experience in the secret realm. In addition, the door master also rewarded He Xiaoman with a secret stone, which made him so happy that he didn't sleep that night.

After entering the secret realm for so long, He Xiaoman knew the thing most clearly was that the secret stone was a good thing, just like the gold and silver treasures in the eyes of mortals.

When I arrived, I found that it was very desolate, and there were few people to keep company with it. The resident disciple was silent and silent, only knowing how to cultivate, and He Xiaoman felt the boredom and suffering of the secret for the first time.

The two took turns patrolling. These days, that disciple is in charge of the day, and He Xiaoman is in charge of the night, so he is very lazy and slowly wandering around. If it weren't for the dream in his heart, He Xiaoman might have abandoned his job and run away.

While walking, He Xiaoman muttered: "In this broken place, ghosts won't come!"

As soon as he looked up, he saw a huge black shadow in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart: "My mother, there are really ghosts!"

He Xiaoman didn't dare to make a sound, and lay directly on the ground, for fear of provoking the attention of the evil ghost.