A cave house full of aura, with a faint fragrance.

"I want to live!" Zhang Fan roared, screaming and sitting up from a jade bed.

"Are you alright?" a cold female voice came, and then a woman with a cold face walked in.

As soon as Zhang Fan saw the woman in the blue dress, he suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe, and hurriedly retreated, and said in a trembling voice: "Who is the girl?

"What a bad thief, you are still so rude when you see this seat!" the woman said coldly.

"This ......," Zhang Fan said in a trembling voice, "Girl, are you the leader of any sect?"

The woman snorted coldly and said, "This seat is kind enough to save you, but you are so disrespectful! After all, you have never seen any mortals in the world, from today on, you will move out of this cave, clean the stone path for this seat on Lingyun Island, cultivate elixirs, if there is disobedience, you will leave immediately, and this seat does not want to leave you, a mortal, here to be an eyesore." ”

"This ......," Zhang Fan said in astonishment.

"Narcissus, take him down, and build him a shed by the sea, and let him do what I say. The woman didn't even look at Zhang Fan, and said loudly.

"Yes, master. A woman's voice came from outside, and then a beautiful woman came in, regardless of the stunned Zhang Fan, and went out with his clothes.

"I hope he doesn't disappoint my Lingyun, or I won't pay attention to him. Fairy Lingyun let out a long sigh after Zhang Fan left.

Narcissus carried Zhang Fan out, took out a small sword, her mind moved, and she instantly enlarged, she immediately jumped on the small sword, and carried Zhang Fan's imperial sword down the mountain.

Soon. Zhang Fan and the two fell to the edge of a vast sea.

Zhang Fan said: "Girl, who are you, why do you fly with a sword." Isn't that redundant?"

Narcissus glanced at Zhang Fan with disdain, and said with a smile: "After all, he is a mortal, and he has no knowledge." Do you think that the true qi that a monk has worked so hard to cultivate can be wasted as casually as a mortal?"

Zhang Fanqi said: "Are you immortals?

Narcissus smiled, "Young man, you are so cute. When did I say that I was an immortal? I only said that I was a monk, an immortal cultivator. Don't you even know that?"

Zhang Fan shook his head, full of doubts.

Narcissus shook her head speechlessly, and her jade hand moved. Gently tapped on Zhang Fan's eyebrows, and suddenly countless memories came to Zhang Fan's mind, and he fainted.

Narcissus sees this. Shaking his head, he jumped to the side and shouted, "Huh!" he picked up the long sword in his hand and swung it at the trees by the beach for a while. Pieces of fresh wood appear. Then her mind moved. Wood stacked on top of each other in a regular manner, and in the blink of an eye, a hut appeared.

At this time, Zhang Fan had already woken up, he was deeply shocked by the powerful spell of Narcissus, he didn't expect her to be able to pass on the memory to himself, and he immediately had a heartfelt respect for Narcissus.

He got up and walked over, and saw a fresh wooden house appear on the beach, and his heart was full of admiration for the immortal cultivator. At the same time, he also secretly vowed in his heart to cultivate immortals and find his way back to the Tianyuan Continent. Lead your wife and children to see the magic of the world of cultivating immortals.

When Narcissus saw Zhang Fan coming, he said: "In the future, you will live here, and you will be responsible for cleaning all the stone steps on the island every day, and at the same time taking care of the flowers and trees on the island." With that, Edgeworth left.

"This?" Zhang Fan said in surprise. He didn't expect Narcissus to just leave.

Zhang Fan sighed and said: "I want to cultivate immortals, but I didn't expect that Narcissus didn't teach me the method of cultivating immortals at all, it seems that I have to do what that cold-faced woman wants." She seems to have a lot of rights here, and if I do what she says, I should have the opportunity to cultivate immortals. So saying, he went to the place where Narcissus had just cut down the trees, and picked up some branches and vines and made a simple broom.

"Well, it's not bad, I'll try. Zhang Fan looked at the broom and smiled.

Then he carried his broom to the foot of the mountain, looked up at the stone path that stretched from the top of Mengmeng Mountain to the sea, nodded slightly, and then ran towards the stone road.

Zhang Fan came to the stone step and said with a smile: "Cleaning, it's a little meaning." As he spoke, he raised his broom and cleaned it carefully.

Level 1, Level 2, Level 3......... Nine hundred and ninety-eight, nine hundred and ninety-nine, one thousand......

Gradually, Zhang Fan cleaned up to the halfway up the mountain, felt that his wrist was a little sore, and his waist hurt badly, looking at the green fields and the ocean up and down, blowing a cool breeze, and sighed: "It seems that I have to sit down and practice first, although I don't know how to cultivate immortals, but I will cultivate internal breath." ”

As he had spoken, he put aside the broom that had been swept a little out of shape, and sat cross-legged on the stone steps to meditate and cultivate.

One thread, two threads, three threads...... Nineteen silks, twenty silks, twenty-one silks......

Zhang Fan felt comfortable all over his body, and his cultivation speed seemed to be faster than before, and he had cultivated to the Skin Refining Realm in just one hour.

"Boy, why are you lazy? There are more than 300 stone paths on the entire Lingyun Island, and you haven't finished cleaning one after spending half a day?" Narcissus didn't know when he appeared beside Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan said lightly: "Thank you fairy for reminding me, Zhang Fan knows how to do it." I'm going to clean like this, and I won't rest until I finish cleaning. ”

Narcissus said: "Not only that, you have to clean all the stone steps every day, but also water the flowers and grass. This is a broom. As he spoke, he threw Zhang Fan a well-made broom.

Zhang Fan thanked: "Thank you fairy." However, by the time he picked up the broom, Narcissus had already left.

"What a careful woman, but it's a pity ......," he said, without going on, he threw the broken broom into the forest, and picked up the yellowish fine hair broom that Narcissus had sent and cleaned it.

Zhang Fan frowned, feeling that the broom was heavier than the black sword he was carrying before. With each stone step he cleaned, the broom became heavier, and as he went up, the weight of the broom gradually exceeded his bearing.

"Hey, it turns out that this broom is also a magic weapon, but it's a pity that it's a bit heavy. Zhang Fan said slowly. He gasped for breath and sat in the shade of a tree to meditate and breathe.

After a while, Zhang Fan felt that his internal breath had improved again, and he felt that he had recovered to the realm of refining flesh.

Zhang Fan was overjoyed, and with excitement, he immediately picked up the broom and continued to clean.

After a while, Zhang Fan came to the open space he had just left. Narcissus and a female disciple are practicing swords.

"Splash. Watch me surge. Narcissus shouted at a woman in front of her. Immediately, a stream of pale blue water shot towards the woman. The woman smiled and said, "Senior sister, although your swordsmanship is fast, I have a talisman." As he spoke, he took out a blue jade piece in his hand. With a silent repetition, a blue curtain of water appeared in front of her.

"Spray!" A crisp sound sounded, the water column and the water curtain disappeared, and the narcissus and water splash both flew into the sky, but Zhang Fan was not so lucky.

The broken splash hit Zhang Fan in an instant, and then Zhang Fan flew down the mountain with a scream.

"Ah, senior sister. We hurt people. Seeing Zhang Fan flying out, Shui Hua hurriedly said.

Narcissus ignored her, turned into a streamer and flew down the mountain to catch Zhang Fan in mid-air. Then he returned to the clearing.

"Senior sister, this is the mortal brought by the master, who was born handsome, but his cultivation is a little lower. "Shui Hua saw Senior Sister come back. Hurriedly ran over.

Narcissus ignored her. took out a light yellow pill from his arms and fed it to Zhang Fan. Shui Hua was surprised: "Senior sister, you are too good to him, you are willing to give him the Yellow Tooth Pill for healing." Narcissus shook his head and said, "Senior sister, you are always heartless." The splash blushed, and the narcissus shook her head silently.

It didn't take long for Zhang Fan to wake up and just want to make a sound. Seeing the two women looking at him before, he was so frightened that he quickly rolled to the side. Got up, intending to run away.

Shui Hua said: "Little brother, what are you running for? Will we eat you?" Shui Hua glanced at Shui Hua and said, "Senior sister, the master said that we are not allowed to associate with him." Hearing this, the splash was like a dead eggplant, and she stopped talking.

Zhang Fan felt that his whole body strength had increased greatly, and when he saw this scene, he knew that he couldn't stay longer, so he said: "The two fairies talk slowly, I have something to go first." So saying, he picked up the broom that had fallen on the side and walked towards an uncleaned stone path.

Seeing Zhang Fan running away like a rabbit, Narcissus shook his head and said, "Hey, I hope you don't disappoint the master, otherwise I won't let you go." ”

Zhang Fan was overjoyed at this time, he was previously beaten away by the aftermath of the aura, and the terrifying scene that fell from the sky had long been forgotten by him to the nine heavens, and he was vigorously holding a broom to clean the stone steps, his whole body was warm, without a trace of exhaustion, and he said in his heart: "I didn't expect me to recover so quickly, I was beaten by them before, and I recovered to the realm of refining muscles." It seems that sweeping the floor and being beaten are both helpful for cultivation. "Thinking about the action of cleaning the stone level became a little faster.

So, on Lingyun Mountain, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old young man in white was sweating profusely, but he kept waving the broom in his hand, although the sound of the broom hitting the ground was a little dull every time, but his face showed ecstasy.

One, two, three...... One hundred and ninety-nine, two hundred, two hundred and one......

Zhang Fan counted silently while cleaning the stone steps.

The sea breeze blew over and over again, Zhang Fan's clothes were wet and dry, dry and wet, and the sun in the sky also slipped overhead, and the stars appeared in the sky.

"Here's the last one. Zhang Fan gasped, stood on the beach, looked at the green wilderness, and said.

Zhang Fan said: "Go on, as long as I finish cleaning the last stone path, I will definitely be able to recover to the Refining Essence Realm." As he spoke, he rushed into the stone path without hesitation.

Zhang Fan walked a little vain and continued to climb the stone cleaning steps.

"Not bad...... Call...... I am born with a talent that will be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone, even if my cultivation is exhausted, I can still cultivate again. Zhang Fan said slowly while cleaning the stone steps.

Although his eyes were a little misty, he insisted on finishing the stone steps in his heart. There is a saying that Zhang Fan will never go to sleep before completing the task.

One step, two steps, three steps...... Zhang Fan counted silently.

Time passed little by little, the sea breeze at night blew over and over again, and the insects and ants on the side of the road crossed again and again, but Zhang Fan still insisted.

"There's the platform ahead, I'm going to work harder. Zhang Fan thought silently. He was like an old man, staggering along the stone road, the broom seemed to weigh ten thousand pounds, and his clothes and trousers were wet and wrapped around his body, but he didn't seem to feel it.

"There are still nine steps, continue to ......" Zhang Fan thought silently in his heart, staring at the flat ground above his head, slowly waving his broom, and staggering forward.

Seven steps, six steps, five steps...... Three-step ...... Two-step ......

"Also...... Yes...... One...... Step ......," Zhang Fan roared in his heart. He struggled to his feet, gritted his teeth and stepped hard.

"I ...... I ......" Before Zhang Fan finished speaking, the person was lying on the platform with the broom, (to be continued......)