"You two can take care of it. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" the handsome young man with black hair and shawl asked lightly.

"It's all taken care of, and it's thrown in the barren valley of the back mountain, and there will be no bones left that will be eaten by the beasts on the mountain in a few days, Senior Brother Feng, you can rest assured. Ge Fang, who was standing below, said with a flattering face.

The young man present was none other than Feng Chenjian, the third disciple of the Inner Sect of the Spirit Rune Sect, and his cultivation was only one step away from the foundation building period.

He smiled disdainfully: "This kid who doesn't know life and death dares to beat Senior Sister Tao's idea, although I can't see him in my eyes, but his words are too bad for Senior Sister Tao's reputation, a stinky fly still wants to smell the flowers, hum!"

"What Senior Brother Feng said is very true, this kid just deserves to die, even if someone finds out that there is such a person missing from the sect, no one will pursue it. The other person standing below also took the opportunity to slap a few sycophants.

"Okay, okay, let's go back when the matter is done, this is the Zhengyang Pill that I said before, three bottles for one person, all here, if this thing gets out, I don't mind adding two more meat dishes to the little beasts in the barren valley in the back mountains." Feng Chenjian said coldly, throwing a palm-sized bag below.

"Hehe, no, Senior Brother Feng, don't worry!" The two people below hurriedly caught the cloth bag that was thrown away, and divided it on the spot like a treasure, and flattered for a long time before retreating.

At the same time, where the outer disciples lived, Lin Ding was still staying in the house, although he sorted out some things, but the situation was still very dangerous, although he was not quite sure whether this matter was done by Ge Fang, but it was also estimated that eight or nine were not far from ten.

It was impossible for him to confront Ge Fang, if it was Ge Fang who killed him, if he knew that he was still alive, he would die a second time!

The most important thing is that there may be another person behind Ge Fang, and there must be someone in this who directs it.

Now the enemy is in the dark, if he is known to be alive, that is in the Ming, he doesn't want to just come to this world that can cultivate immortals and die, through the memories of Lin Qian before his death, he is full of novelty in this world, up to the vast world of heaven and earth, down to the love of men and women, all novelty, God gave him a chance to cross, he has to cherish this adventure in life.

Now if you want to save your life, there is only one way, let yourself go dark, and don't let others know that you are still alive, so that there is still a chance to maneuver!

However, when I returned to my residence today, I was seen by many disciples, I hope it doesn't reach Ge Fang's ears, I have to quickly find a place to hide it, even if it reaches his ears, if you can't find anyone, you can't prove it, after all, the rest of the disciples in the sect are not familiar with him, and it is possible to recognize the wrong person.

Lin Qi scavenged all the memories, and really let him find a way!

There is a subordinate village at the foot of Wujian Mountain, called Xianrendi, which means that there are immortals on the head, which is something that their village has been proud of for hundreds of years.

Wujian Mountain is uninhabited for a hundred miles, this village is the only place where ordinary people live, they were naturally divided into the Spirit Rune Sect, and became a subsidiary village of the Spirit Rune Sect, and the villagers became the inferior handymen of the Spirit Rune Sect, in charge of a waste rune workshop built here.

Drawing talismans is a thing with a very high failure rate, so the Spirit Rune Sect, which has hundreds of outer disciples, and dozens of inner disciples, deacons, sect masters, and elders, specializes in talisman making, and produces a large number of rune papers that are invalidated because of the failure to draw talismans every day.

You must know that every piece of rune paper is made of spirit animal skin, soaked in the spiritual liquid brewed by the spirit grass, and baptized and air-dried by the essence of the sun and the moon, which is really hard to come by, so in order not to produce waste, some ancestors made a spiritual liquid, which can wash away the invalid cinnabar handwriting on the rune paper, so as to reuse the invalid rune paper.

This spiritual liquid is called the rune washing water, and the place responsible for washing the runes is called the rune washing workshop, or the waste rune workshop.

Although due to the prestige of the Spirit Rune Sect, few loose cultivators, demon cultivators, demon cultivators and the like dare to make trouble near the Fog Sword Mountain, but it is inevitable that there will always be some variables, not to mention that there are still some demon beasts under the mountain, which are not something that ordinary people can compete with, so the Spirit Rune Sect has always sent foreign disciples to guard the town, and by the way, supervise the work of the villagers at the bottom of the Immortal Sect.

However, because the aura at the foot of the mountain is thin and not conducive to cultivation, few disciples are willing to stay there for a long time, and they have always gone in turns, each of them for ten days.

Lin Qian went up the mountain at the age of fourteen and stayed on the mountain for three years, but he hadn't been there yet, after all, there were hundreds of disciples, and most of the disciples in the sect were given priority to sending disciples who practiced qi above the third layer and had already begun to practice spells.

The way that Lin Jian thought of at this moment was to go to this waste talisman workshop to avoid the limelight, although the sect generally considered disciples who practiced qi above the third layer, but if someone applied to stay there for a long time, the sect would naturally be happy to accept it, not to mention that he had already entered the late stage of the second layer of qi training, and the third layer of qi training was already about to be broken.

Lin Qi immediately cleaned up without delay and went to the chores, the chores room was not far from his residence, a few steps away, and in the middle of it was a delicately carved black wooden table, on which a white-haired old man was napping with his head.

"Steward Xu. Lin Ding tapped the old man's shoulder a few times.

The white-haired old man opened his eyes in a daze, looked at Lin Qi and was stunned for a while before he said, "Hmm, what's the matter with you in this later life." ”

"I want to go to the Immortal Bottom to manage the waste talisman workshop, I don't know if Steward Xu can handle it. Lin Qian replied seriously.

"What are you doing in the management of the Waste Talisman Workshop? This place has always been managed in turns, and it is the first time I have seen someone take the initiative to go there. Steward Xu stroked his messy white hair and said in surprise.

Lin Qian smiled: "I only have a second-level Qi cultivation level, but I am willing to stay there for a long time."

"You can think about it clearly, the spiritual energy on the mountain is abundant, although the errand is a little tiring, but the cultivation can be said to be twice the result with half the effort, the spiritual energy under the mountain is several times thinner than that on the mountain, which will seriously slow down your cultivation speed, young people should not be greedy for comfort and ruin their future." Steward Xu persuaded while pulling out a notebook from the table, something that looked like an account book.

"The juniors have their own decisions in their hearts, and they have to work hard to manage Xu." Lin Qian bowed his hand respectfully towards Steward Xu, showing his firm thoughts.

Steward Xu smiled faintly, opened the account book and sketched a few times on it with a brush: "You have made up your mind, and it is not good to talk more, this matter is also a good thing, and in the future, the old man will lose three times a month to register the affairs of the workshop, and I will sleep more."

Then Steward Xu got up and walked to the back screen, and when he came out, he had a few more things in his hand.

"One temporary supervision token of the waste rune workshop, ten low-grade spirit stones, a bottle of Qingfeng San, a dozen low-level "fireball runes", and a dozen low-level "wind chasing runes", these are the rewards for you to supervise the waste rune workshop for a year, because you have not yet reached the third level of qi training and can't practice spells, so give you one more "fireball rune", the general demon beast is enough to subdue it, if there is no objection, sign a name on this account book."