The life of a practitioner is at ease, and there are many such legends in the red dust.

This is not true or not, for both kinds of people, the spiritual life is naturally at ease.

One is to have sufficient resources, in addition to practicing every day, that is, visiting friends and discussing the Tao, tasting tea and cooking wine, talking about the experience of cultivation, talking about the sword immortals in the world, admiring the rising sun, sending the sunset at dusk, and those who are carefree can no longer be at ease.

On the other hand, there are no resources at all and you have given up hope, anyway, you can't earn enough cultivation resources anyway, so you have to get by, and you can sleep in your room all day long, or wander around the mountains, hoping that you will stumble upon a former Xiandong Mansion, or be valued by the elders of the Dao Gate, take it as a mantle, and then be at ease.

In addition to these two kinds of people, the life of the Daomen is tense and busy.

In the early stage of cultivation, the struggle is a resource, and if there are resources, you can advance by leaps and bounds, and without resources, you will stagnate.

Fat Daoist is such a person, according to his current conditions, others have long given up, but he is still running around all day long, running around for the resources of two spirit stones every three months, although these two spirit stones can not bring him much help, but he is not tired of it, and he has happily survived the hopeless cultivation career with a hopeful attitude......

The above is Fang Xing's overall understanding and evaluation of the fat Dao people.

That's fine, Fang Xing won't kill the fat Dao man's dream bubble on the cultivation road, because he is counting on this bubble to live, if there is not even a hope, the ghost knows what the fat Dao man will be decadent.

But the fat Taoist is still a very enthusiastic guy, after consciously becoming friends with Fang Xing, in addition to paying one hundred taels of silver for Fang Xing's meal every month to the food supervisor, he also has the obligation to remind Fang Xing at a young age, don't become so lazy, there is no cultivation resources to earn by sleeping in the room every day, it is better for you to obediently go to the miscellaneous department supervisor with me to get a job......

The oil and water are not shallow!

"In addition to the scattered silver every month, there are other oil and water to be fished, otherwise where do you think the hundred taels of silver I paid for you every month came from? Of course, more importantly, it is this spirit stone every three months, which is equivalent to twice the resources of other D-level qualification disciples, Senior Brother Fang, are you really not tempted? Ouch, don't cover your ears......

When the fat Taoist was drinking, he didn't forget to babble in Fang Xing's ear, looking bitter.

In his opinion, Fang Xing has now become a second-rate son in the Daomen, eating and sleeping every day, sleeping and eating, the spirit stone is gone, and he is not in a hurry at all, other second-rate people, no matter how useless, often run out to join in the fun, look at the scenery in the Daomen and think about whether he can try his luck, but this kid is good, even going out to see the scenery is saved, and he stays in the wooden house all day without seeing anyone.

"Tell me the hell and get out of here......"

Fang Xing covered his ears and shouted, eager to kick the fat Taoist away.

Master, a person who has more than 30 spirit stones, still needs to go to your miscellaneous supervisor to run errands?

It's not enough to save time every day to practice!

Of course, these words can't be said to the fat Taoist, at least not for now.

"Okay, okay, I won't talk about it......"

The fat Daoist waved his hand, and after a while, he couldn't help but say, "Then what about your cultivation resources?"

Fang Xing rolled his eyes: "Isn't it almost time to distribute spirit stones?"

Fat Dao said: "Three months is just such a spirit stone, how is it enough, and it may not be in your hands......"

Fang Xing glanced at him disdainfully, thinking that two spirit stones for three months are not enough!

Seeing that the fat Daoist still wanted to say more, Fang Xing hurriedly waved his hand: "Yes, don't persuade me anymore, I'm too lazy to go to your miscellaneous supervisors, I don't know who the people are there, the last time you invited them to drink, one by one, their cultivation is not very high, and they are still dragged to two hundred and fifty or eighty thousand, if it weren't for your efforts to make eye contact with me, I would have smashed him directly with the wine jar, and he was still working, should I also go and shoot the of those bastards?

The fat Taoist was a little speechless, thinking about it, the little bastard is not very old, and his temper is not small, but he still can't bear to see such a good young man go down in decadence, he was silent for a while, and still muttered: "Lingshi has to be earned......"

Fang Xing sneered and said, "Sooner or later, I'll let you see how I earn spirit stones!"

Things came quickly, and it didn't take long for it to be the time for the Daomen to issue spirit stones, this is a major event for the Daomen, I don't know how many Daomen disciples are waiting for the release of the spirit stones every three months, and this time the distribution array is not small, after all, this month is a big distribution, that is, the outer disciples, regardless of the qualifications of A, B, C, D, etc., there are spirit stones that can be received.

Disciples with D-level qualifications have a spirit stone every three months, a C-level qualification every two months, a B-level qualification every month, and a grade A qualification is two per month.

"Senior Brother Fang, Senior Brother Fang, are you up?"

Early in the morning, the fat Daoist came over early, ready to go with Fang Xing to receive the spirit stones of the Daomen.

"Early in the morning, you call the soul?"

Fang Xing had been cultivating almost all night last night, and he only fell asleep when he was ugly, but today he was only bright, and his sleepiness was not gone, and he suddenly scolded angrily.

"Ouch, my Senior Brother Fang, don't be so greedy for sleep, go early and come back early, so as not to have more accidents!"

The fat Taoist called Fang Xing up, put the Taoist robe on his head, and pulled him out in a daze.

The place where the spirit stones were distributed was still in the Aoki Pavilion ten miles away, although it was still early, you could already see many early disciples of the outer sect walking there, and on the mountain road in the early morning, there were people and buildings, and most of them were in a hurry.

When I came to Aoki Pavilion, there was already a long queue here.

This team, but there are four, the person on the far left is almost no one, it is the team of first-class qualifications to receive spirit stones, among the more than 1,000 people in the entire Daomen, there are only about a dozen first-class qualified disciples, and at this time basically they have not come over, in the pavilion, an old man in a feather coat with gray beard is waving a pu fan and talking to a first-class qualified disciple who came over early.

In the second article on the left, there are disciples with second-class qualifications, but there are only a dozen or so people, and they are all full of energy.

In the entire Dao Sect, there are naturally many more disciples with second-class qualifications than first-class, and there are more than a hundred people. Compared with first-class disciples, although they are slightly inferior, compared with disciples with third-class or even D-level qualifications, they are tantamount to geniuses.

And further to the right, there are C-class resources, the disciples of this kind of resources, there are more than 300 people in the outer gate, and at this time there is already a queue of dozens of people, and a steady stream of people have joined in, their pride on the surface is not as obvious as that of the B-class disciples, but when they look at the queue of disciples with Ding and other qualifications, the contempt in their eyes cannot be erased.

There is no way, Ding and other qualifications are the worst qualifications in the Daomen, and the number of people is the largest, there are more than 600 people, although it is still early at this time, but there are more than 100 people in the team, like a long dragon, the expression on the faces of most people is also slightly excited, looking at the front of the team on tiptoe, hoping that the next one will be their turn, so as to take the treasure spirit stone in their pocket.

And those people with C-level qualifications looked at them, but they didn't dare to look at them at all, and their inferiority complex was obvious.

The whole situation is like this, the first class disciples look down on everyone, the second class looks down on the third class and the D class, the third class looks down on the D class, and the D class disciples even look down on themselves. Of course, there are some people who are exceptions, that is, the wealthy people in the family, this kind of people use their own money to buy spirit stones, and the resources are richer than those of first-class disciples, and they are all above the top.

However, these disciples naturally wouldn't get up so early to line up and receive this two-piece spirit stone, they didn't look down on this.

............

"What are you looking at, the eyes are gouging out for you?"

D-level disciples here, Fang Xing was lazily lining up, feeling bored, but he happened to see a person in the team with C-level qualifications looking at him and sneering, and immediately scolded angrily.

The disciple of the third class qualification was weak, although he was wearing a Taoist robe, he looked like a scholar, he was also a small man in Fang Xing, mixed with a group of tall people, especially in front of him There was a fat and tall fat man, it seemed that he was even smaller, and at this time he was yawning with his head shrinking, which was very funny, so he couldn't help but look at him and laugh.

But I didn't expect that this little ghost had such a bad temper, and when he saw him at a glance, he spoke ill of him directly.

Although this disciple with C-level qualification is weak, there are also some disciples who look down on D-level qualifications, if others discipline him, it would be fine, he was reprimanded by such a child with D-level qualifications, but the boss was unhappy in his heart, snorted coldly, skimmed his head, and muttered in a voice that was neither high nor low: "Hmph, a disciple with D-level qualifications is also so arrogant, it is really rude!"

Fang Xing was most annoyed by this kind of yin and yang weird provocation, and suddenly became furious, and shouted loudly: "Dead sissy, what are you talking about?"

His voice was so loud that it immediately attracted the attention of everyone in line.

The weak disciple's face suddenly swollen red, and he said angrily: "Who are you scolding a sissy?"

Fang Xingdao: "Just scold you a dead sissy, a dead yin person, a dead eunuch!"

The weak disciple was anxious: "You are also a disciple of the Daomen, why are you so vulgar?"

Fang Xingdao: "Vulgar you sister, dead sissy!"

The weak disciple stomped his foot angrily, and pointed his finger at Fang Xing: "You, rude!"

Fang Xingdao: "Rude to your sister, dead sissy!"

When it comes to scolding, Fang Xing's ability can top two matchmakers in the countryside, when he was in the Ghost Smoke Valley, he climbed up to the tree alone, and scolded the four brothers and bandits in the valley speechlessly, and he wanted to use a saw to cut the tree so that he could pull him down, and now he is dealing with a stupid and stupid weak disciple, it is really easy to catch, it is as simple as drinking water and eating.

(Thanks to [Qingyao Daoren] for designing the cover of this book, I am grateful!)