Chapter 125: Immortal Cultivator Disciple in the Breeding Farm
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Qin Xiaotian walked out of the prison gate quickly, and Ma Ye suddenly woke up, shook his body and chased out, shouting loudly: "Qin Xiaotian, you are escaping from prison!" Qin Xiaotian ignored him and continued to move forward. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Suddenly, the palace master of Shouxian Palace, Rotten Muqing, and Elder Tong appeared at the gate of the prison, and at the same time said sharply: "Qin Xiaotian, how dare you escape from prison without permission?" Qin Xiaotian didn't expect them to come so quickly, and stepped forward and bowed slightly: "Palace Master, this master mistreats me, he won't give me food!"
Kuchimu Qing's face showed surprise, and he said loudly: "You are full of female yellow, who will believe you?"
"Really!"
Ma Ye accepted the coins from the disciples of the palace and ignored me, I really couldn't stay in it anymore・・・・・
At this time, it happened that Ma Ye also chased to the door, and Rotten Muqing glared angrily and said loudly: "Prison Director Ma, what Qin Xiaotian said is the truth, why do you treat a prisoner like this?"
Ma Ye's face was hot and dry, his face was crying, and he grinned with a fat thick lip, "Palace Master, I am so wronged!" How can you believe the words of a prisoner, he is clearly deliberately framing me, wanting to trap me in an unrighteous place, he is a death row prisoner, even if what he said is true, we must also execute him.
"Don't say that, even if he is a death row inmate, he has the right to plead!"
"Qin Xiaotian, our palace master thinks that you are a child, and he will give you a chance to reform your ways!" Elder Tong said loudly, not to thank our palace master.
Qin Xiaotian was stunned in his heart, he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of Immortal Muqing and Elder Tong, do you mean to forgive me for the capital crime I committed? I really don't understand what you are talking about, please make it clear.
"Yes, our palace master thinks that you are a child, if he really kills you, it will seem that our palace master is cruel and ruthless, so he will forgive you for your capital crime. "But there is one thing I have to clarify, your death sin is forgiven, and the living sin is unforgivable, how about punishing you for raising cattle for the disciples of Shouxian Palace?
"Raising cattle is raising cows, what's the big deal?" Qin Xiaotian thought to himself.
When Qin Xiaotian was seven or eight years old, he followed the cow's butt every day, so it was just a return to his old business, and he could also enjoy the scenery of Shouxian Palace.
"Thank you for the palace master's magnanimity and forgiveness of my capital crime!" Qin Xiaotian thought about it, so he ran to Rotten Muqing and Elder Tong, and bowed to them with a hippie smile. But being stopped by Elder Tong, you guy is so unruly, why are you so casual?
I'm used to it in our hometown, and I don't like your rules here the most, and you have to be polite when you see people, isn't it?
In fact, Kumu Qing likes this yellow-skinned and white-faced handsome boy in his heart, but as the palace master of Shouxian Palace, he can't express it easily. In Kumu Qing's heart, he was very optimistic about Qin Xiaotian in two points: "First, he is an immortal cultivator disciple of the O'Mali Empire, and his divine power is super strong; second, he is handsome, sometimes well-behaved, and sometimes rebellious, which is a little cute." ”
Elder Tong was afraid that Qin Xiaotian would rebel and did not believe his words, so he stretched out his right hand and pointed at him, and then a white light rolled towards Qin Xiaotian's body, and immediately turned into a rope to tie him up. Qin Xiaotian shook it off vigorously, but he couldn't shake it off, and pouted: "You don't count when you talk, why did you tie me up again?"
Elder Tong pursed his lips and smiled, you kid is a white-faced little demon, I am afraid that you will run away again, so I have to make this decision! As long as you are obedient, there are hundreds of cows in our feedlot, and the milk of Baihuahua has made you drink enough, and it also makes you grow your body, why not be happy about this kind of beauty?
And Rotten Muqing's eyes have been observing Qin Xiaotian's every move, and when he saw his heartbeat, a smile appeared on his face.
"Since you agreed, let us go!" The corners of Rotten Muqing's mouth were like green silk whiskers floating faintly, but at this time, his face was calm, so that the wrinkles on his face were not easy to find, and he slowly walked in front of Qin Xiaotian, and couldn't help but look at him a few more times.
When Ma Ye heard that they were going to take Qin Xiaotian away, he was secretly happy in his heart, "Since you have taken the prisoner away from me, it has nothing to do with me at all, and it has reduced everyone's workload." ”
He nodded his head and said, "Palace Master let's go, I will definitely visit you next time I have time!"
The breeding ground of Shouxian Palace is about twenty miles away from the compound. There were dozens of miscellaneous immortal cultivators gathered there, and their ages were generally relatively young, with an average age ranging from twelve to twenty years old. The Farm Miscellaneous Office is a middle-aged man, burly, open-chested and big-bellied, and a guy with a fat brain. When he saw that the palace master and Elder Tong had personally sent a handsome young man with a white face, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest. He immediately stepped forward with a smile on his face: "I don't know that the palace master came from afar, the villain has not greeted him, and I ask the palace master and the elders to forgive their sins!"
"Seriously, what are you guilty of?" "We have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, today I will send you a miscellaneous boy to the director, and I still need you to teach him more in the future, so that he can become a real disciple of immortal cultivation."
"Well, I did my best. ”
The middle-aged director looked at Qin Xiaotian and thought to himself: "You kid is going to be lucky, with the support of nobles, the future career of cultivating immortals will be smooth sailing!" This kid is only sixteen or seventeen years old, thin and small, but he is far beyond the height of his peers, and his fair and tender face is full of confidence, and he looks like a full cream student.
In this world, both men and women, have a sweet face and are supported by a tough backstage, and this kind of person often makes a name for himself very early, which is their advantage.
The head of the Breeding and Miscellaneous Service Division couldn't help but take a few more glances at this promising Qin Xiaotian, and swore an oath: "Please rest assured that the palace master and the elders, I will definitely raise this kid to be white and fat." ”
As he was talking, a disciple from the miscellaneous service department had already brought a few glasses of milk, "Palace Master, please drink milk!" and then handed Elder Tong and Qin Xiaotian a glass each.
After everyone finished drinking, Rotten Muqing took Elder Tong and returned straight to Shouxian Palace, and the director of the miscellaneous service department and the disciples watched the two go away before returning to the breeding ground with confidence.
Qin Xiaotian followed the head of the miscellaneous service department into his office, and after he registered Qin Xiaotian, he took him to a mud house made of adobe bricks, the disciples' dormitories were almost connected, each room was separated by only a wooden board, he covered his nose with his hand, and led Qin Xiaotian into a dormitory.
A sour smell rushed to his face, and Qin Xiaotian hurriedly covered his mouth and nostrils with his hands like a director. The floor was dark and damp, mixed with a sour smell, and there was a suffocating feeling.
Suddenly, the director spoke in a dull voice, pointed to a messy wooden bed, and said, "Boy, you can make do with living here, now that the weather is hot, many disciples sleep on the hay in the cowshed." As soon as these words came out, Qin Xiaotian was taken aback, "Could it be that this is the inhuman life of the immortal cultivators of the miscellaneous department?"
Thinking of this situation, I couldn't help but sink in my heart, my heart was very low, and I secretly wondered: "Is this also a disciple of cultivating immortals?" At this time, the director had turned around and exited, and when he was about to reach the door, he said lightly: "You will officially start work tomorrow, and gather at the door early in the morning!" (To be continued.) )