Qingyun Mountain is a well-known Taoist sect in the Chu region. It has been passed down for three thousand years and has a profound foundation.

In the Chu Domain, or in the Nanzhan Continent, each of the disciples of the Qingyun Immortal Taoist Sect stood at the top of the mortal realm like a god. The gang forces of the three religions and nine ranks in the world were like local chickens and dogs in front of the Taoist disciples, and were vulnerable. Just three months ago, Xiao Jianming, the true disciple of the Qingyun Mountain Taoist Sect, killed the nine major bandits in Guiyan Valley with one sword, and only one left fled.

The nine bandits' heads were already hanging at the entrance of Guiyan Valley for public display, while Xiao Jianming eliminated all evil and pursued the last bandit in the Yandang Mountain area. It is said that it was the most mysterious bandit. He only heard of his name, but no one had seen him...

Xiao Jianming firmly believed that he could find him and vowed to find him, but no one knew that the tenth thief had already joined the Qingyun Taoist Sect three months later and became one of his junior brothers... If the Taoist boy was also considered a junior brother.

Qingyun Taoist Sect accepts disciples every ten years, and each time selects thousands of disciples, while Taoist children collects them from time to time, with an overall number of more than 10,000. In name, Taoist children are also considered disciples of Qingyun Mountain. However, unlike ordinary disciples, Taoist children do not receive spiritual medicines every month, and there is no elder who preaches for them specifically. They have to do miscellaneous work every day, and they only need to rest for a day in a month.

What I received was a thin booklet called: Qingyun Forging Qi Chapter.

After Fang Xing was taken by the fat Taoist to a row of wooden houses and handed them to a 18 or 19-year-old man with a huge black mole on his face, he smiled and handed them to him a stack of green clothes, a booklet, and a small wooden sign engraved with his name.

"Practice, you've lost your luck. Senior Sister Lingyun specially asked you to worship the mountain gate, but you have no recommendation letters, no money, and no qualifications, so you can only start from the bottom. This Qingyun Qi Forging Chapter is a secret of our Qingyun Dao Sect, which is rare for outsiders to see. If you practice hard, you can practice the Qingyun Qi Forging Chapter to the first level of agility, and you can be promoted to an outer disciple..."

The fat Taoist left. Fang Xing looked at the young man with his arms in front of him and looked at his black mole with a bad face, and the young Taoist boys who were not old but looked like an old-fashioned look, and asked, "How many layers are you?"

The young man with a black mole pointed his thumb at himself and said fiercely: "I already feel angry, and no one else has a big fuck!"

Fang Xing nodded thoughtfully and asked again: "How many years have you been in?"

The black mole young man sneered and said, "I have been in the school for six years, and they have been in the family for three years!"

Fang Xing sighed, threw the booklet to the side, and sighed: "It seems that I was deceived by that girl!"

The black mole young man was stunned and said strangely: "Which girl are you talking about?"

Fang Xing said: "Lingyun, that woman said she wanted to put me in the mountain gate. Who knew she was here to work, so she only gave this broken booklet. You guys have to either enter the mountain for seven years or three years, but have not mastered anything. Isn't this a scam?"

"Senior Sister Lingyun?"

The black mole young man was shocked and rushed up and grabbed Fang Xing's collar, saying fiercely: "Shut up, don't cause trouble for me. When others hear you curse Senior Sister Lingyun like this, let alone you, even a few of us will be unlucky! Remember for me, if you enter this medicine field, you have to listen to me. If I ask you to go east, you can't go west. If I ask you to catch insects, you can't chase chickens..."

"Yes, yes, you will pour the toilet in the future. You will also take water every day and fill the water tank..."

A young Taoist boy with freckles on his face echoed, looking at his appearance, he probably was the one who used to take water from the toilet.

"Hmph, there are also clothes for the future, you will wash them until a newcomer comes!"

Another Taoist boy who looked a little fair-looking said, needless to say, this one is just washing clothes for others.

Fang Xing looked at them one by one, nodded thoughtfully, and said, "So you are bullying me..."

The black mole young man smiled and said, "So what?"

As he said that, he punched the other table with a bang, with blue veins on his arm showing, and he looked cruel.

"Do you want to hit me? I can scream..."

Fang Xingzhang shouted in horror, and it seemed that someone would scream when he touched his finger.

The black mole young man smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, we won't move you now, but at night, when the door is closed, hehe, there are only a few of us in a radius of ten miles. Even if you scream, no one will pay attention to you..."

"Yes, yes, every three months, the senior brothers from the Medicines Supervisor come to patrol. In other times, this is our world. And even if you sue us, the senior brothers of the directors will not pay attention to it. They have no time to take care of these, and you will be a big fuss. In the future, you will have a long time to go down the mountain. Once you become a Taoist boy, you will take at least ten years to go down the mountain..."

The little Taoist boy with freckles on his face was very excited and threatened Fang Xing. It seemed that he was inevitably a little excited when he threatened someone for the first time.

"Oh, brothers, I'm honest. I'll do whatever you say..."

Fang Xing suddenly became honest and begged for mercy to these bosses pitifully.

"Haha, a softie..."

The young man from Mole and others laughed. It was obvious that they had seen many such people.

The medicine field is very large and very special. In the late autumn, the medicine field is actually green and verdant, which shows the Taoist method.

On the first day after entering, Fang Xing started the heaviest work in this medicine field, with a total of six young people with black moles, but they were responsible for taking care of the medicine field within ten miles of radius. Little freckles were responsible for teaching Fang Xing what to do, watering, weeding, insect catching, and loosening the soil. This medicine field is called Qingruihua, which needs to be watered once at night, and the kind is called Mo Ling grass, which needs to be watered when exposed in the morning...

Fang Xing learned very quickly and had a very good attitude. After using supper in the evening, he also fetched a full bucket of water and soaked the dirty clothes of several other people in the water. He said that he would wash them out at night and dry them for one night, so he could wear them tomorrow...

Several Taoist boys were very satisfied with the performance of the party Xing and had already patted their chests and said that they would give him good advice on his practice.

Fang Xing smiled and said ok, thank you all senior brothers!

In the evening, several Taoist boys fell asleep and the entire Qingyun Mountain fell into silence.

Fang Xing took out a sharp dagger from his bag, which looked very sharp, with a brass inlaid and no blood on the blade.

This was given to him by Uncle San, and he also taught him a set of sword techniques, close combat, and insidious and cunning.

There are many good things in his bag, a cloth tiger given to him by the uncle, a wounded medicine given to him by the second uncle, a cigarette bottle given to him by the fourth uncle that can release a cigarette, a copper copper given to him by the fifth uncle that can release an iron needle, a ** given to him by the sixth uncle, a wild mountain ginseng given to him by the seventh uncle, a wine gourd given to him by the eighth uncle... The most important thing is a book given to him by the ninth uncle...

As for the golden leaves given by Uncle San, he had already spent all of them when he bought a maid on the road.

These things were originally carried on Xiaoman's back. Xiaoman fainted and ignored the burden. Fang Xing picked it up again.

Looking at the things in the bag, Fang Xing was stunned for a moment and then stuck the bag on again.

He tiptoed to the bed of the black-mole young man with a knife and shouted in a low voice: "Brother Wang Zhi, Brother Wang Zhi..."

Hei Yiqing snored young and shook him three times before he woke up. He was disturbed by his beautiful dream. He immediately became angry and shouted dissatisfied: "What do you want to do in the middle of the night? Are you looking for death?"

Fang Xing laughed and said, "You are looking for death!"

After saying that, he stabbed it with a knife, but it didn't reach the handle.

"ah……"

The young man with black mole screamed like a pig killer. He screamed and then Fang Xing covered his mouth.

I listened to the surroundings, it was very good and quiet. Sure enough, there was no one within a radius of ten miles.

Wang Zhi wanted to struggle, but the knife was in his stomach and seemed to be nailed to the bed. He didn't dare to move, and it hurts as soon as he moved.

The others in the room woke up, ignited the oil lamp in a hurry, and immediately saw Wang Zhi standing beside his bed, stabbing into Wang Zhi's stomach with a knife in his hand. Fang Xing, whose face was ferocious, was immediately screaming in fear.

"If you don't want to die, just shut up!"

Fang Xing shouted in a deep voice, and his voice seemed a little tender at this moment but it sounded gloomy and terrifying.

The little freckle stopped screaming, but liquid began to seep out of her crotch.

Fang Xing slowly pulled out the knife from Wang Zhi's belly and let Wang Zhi wail on the bed like a big shrimp. He carried the knife and slowly walked over among several Taoist boys. Whenever he looked at someone, the man was frightened and trembled. The timid little freckles had covered his head with the quilt and made a ummy cry, but they pressed it down very low, like a ghost.

"Only the only one who bullies others, no one dares to bully me. You are so brave..."

Fang Xingdao gestured in front of every Taoist boy: "I only say one thing. From today on, this is my boss. Whoever I call goes east, whoever I can't go west, whoever I call you to catch insects, whoever I can't chase chickens. Otherwise, hehe, the knife in my hand doesn't recognize people. Just these few bad lives, I will kill you. Do you know who my sister is?"

"The celebrity around Senior Sister Lingyun! You go and inquire about it, the guy with no eyes!"

Fang Xing's voice was ringing in the wooden house, no one refuted it, after all, the knife was shaking in front of him...

"Fang Xing..."

"What did you call me..."

"Ah...Boss Fang, you bandage your senior brother Wang Zhi, he... he's almost dead..."
Chapter completed!