Wang Jinshan led Fang Yun and the others all the way to the mountain gate, and Fang Yun didn't dare to look at it more, for fear that he would annoy the monks here, so he drove himself out. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He lowered his head, only looked around with the corner of his eye, and vaguely saw that there were many pavilions here, and there were monks walking around, which seemed quite lively.

He secretly said to himself: "This sword-forging sect should be a very big sect, I don't know where I will be divided?"

After walking cautiously for half an hour, Fang Yun and the others came to a relatively remote pavilion, where an old man in a gray robe was waiting, his momentum was quite extraordinary, and there were five or six deacons in blue robes beside him.

As soon as he saw Wang Jinshan walk in, the gray-robed old man nodded and said, "Wang Jinshan, you have a good harvest when you go down the mountain this time! ”

Wang Jinshan smiled, raised his thumb, and pointed at Fang Yun and the others behind him: "These young people have strong bones, and they can strike iron, Old Chen, you can beat the eyes, and they will all be counted as second-class miscellaneous laborers!"

"Whether it is a second-class miscellaneous servant depends on whether it is qualified or not. The old man surnamed Chen said casually, stepped forward to check the young man's body one by one, and stretched out his hand to point to the hammer and felt next to him, and asked the young man to pick up the hammer a few times, and the test was extremely serious.

When it was Fang Yun's turn, he couldn't help but be secretly nervous, the old man surnamed Chen reached out and touched his Tianling cover, his face was expressionless, and he pointed to the iron felt and hammer on the side, Fang Yun walked over and picked up the hammer, and skillfully made a few iron strikes.

The old man surnamed Chen asked, "What's your name, why do you want to worship our Sword Forging Gate?"

Fang Yun opened his mouth and wanted to say, "My name is Fang Yun, and I entered the Sword Casting Sect to learn the sword casting technique. But he only made a babbling sound, and did not utter a word.

He had suffered from the cold and had a carbuncle in his throat, and he had been unable to speak, but although he had recovered, he lived alone in the wilderness and had no chance to speak.

What's more, he witnessed the death of his master and the tragic death of the villagers in Qingyun Village, his mind was greatly stimulated, and he didn't speak for a long time, and he was already suffering from aphasia.

"Haha, Senior Brother Wang, you originally chose a dumb person to come back!" The deacon on the side couldn't help but laugh.

Previously, Fang Yun took the initiative to ask Wang Jinshan to take him up the mountain, but he only made a few gestures, he saw that Fang Yun was still clever, and his iron-striking skills were good, so he was in a hurry to go up the mountain, and he hurriedly tested it and took it away, but he didn't expect that he was actually a dumb person, and he was really annoyed at this time.

"Damn, it's really embarrassing for Lao Tzu!" Wang Jinshan stepped forward and slapped him, wanting to teach Fang Yun a lesson.

"Forget it!" The old man surnamed Chen stopped Wang Jinshan's slap, glanced at Fang Yun, and said: "This son's iron-striking skills are acceptable, but unfortunately he can't speak, he was originally able to choose a second-class miscellaneous servant, but now he has been reduced to a third-class handyman." ”

Turning around, he continued to check the other teenagers, and soon screened out the qualified ones, counting the clouds, and another one was unqualified, so he could only be demoted to the third rank and used as miscellaneous servants.

The old man surnamed Chen pointed to those who had passed the inspection, and said: "These teenagers have all passed the test, you Sword Casting Palace and Sword Carving Palace will discuss it, choose one by one, don't fight!"

When the deacons heard this, they immediately couldn't wait to come up, you choose a strong one, I choose a clever one, three times five divided by two, and those teenagers were all separated, except for Fang Yun and the other teenager.

Wang Jinshan scolded and said: "Fuck, it's really unlucky! One is dumb, the other can't strike iron, and he has earned a few spirit stones for nothing!" He glanced at a bald man next to him.

The bald man looked a little vicious, stepped forward, beckoned to Fang Yun and the others, and said in a rough voice: "Come with me!

Fang Yun knew that it might not be a good intention, but he could only keep up.

Soon came to a remote valley in the back mountain, where there were more than a dozen simple houses, Li Datou shouted: "Little ones, all come out for me, there are new people joining in!"

I saw more than a dozen teenagers walking out of the house, the youngest was thirteen or fourteen years old, and the eldest was seventeen or eighteen, all of them were yellow and thin, their expressions were languid, and they all had worn wounds on their hands and feet.

Li Datou touched his bald head and stretched out his hand: "Listen, this place is called the Miscellaneous Servant Valley, which is responsible for chopping wood, carrying water, cooking, and emptying the toilet for the outer disciples on the mountain! You can only eat if you have completed your daily tasks, otherwise you will be hungry for Lao Tzu!"

"You, empty the toilet! You, cook! You, carry water! You, chop wood!" Li Datou stretched out his stubby fingers and pointed them one by one, and when he said "chopping wood", he pointed at Fang Yun.

Fang Yun's heart moved, thinking that it shouldn't be difficult to chop firewood, he used to follow his master to chop firewood and cook every day.

But the boys looked at him with pity and sympathy, as if the chopping of wood was extremely difficult.

After Li Datou finished assigning the task, he turned around and walked a few steps, suddenly remembered something, looked back at these teenagers, and sneered: "I forgot to say, if anyone dares to escape, if they are caught, they will be demoted to Ding and other miscellaneous laborers, go to the back mountain mine, dig until they die, and then come out!"