Zhang Yuan was very helpful and took a look at Zhao Hen's cleverness and respect for himself at first sight. However, he enjoyed it, but he felt a little regretful. Feng Yun, who was above this time, wanted to kill Zhao Hen himself! If he had been so clever, why would he have to offend Master Feng Yun?

"In the next year, you will live in Chuxiang Villa. Those who don't know how to recognize words will first recognize words, recognize objects and materials, learn medicine and medicine, and those who know how to understand words will devote themselves to practicing here. You can ask your master in your spare time. After a year, you can participate in the formal selection and become a disciple of the outer mountain gate of my Zi Lei Sect!" Zhang Yuan said straight to the point what everyone in Chuxiang Villa was going to do.

Those with spiritual roots may not have received a good education, because many of them are from ordinary peasant families and have never studied at all. They have to read and read here without even knowing words. How can they understand the secrets of cultivation of immortals? As for astronomy, geography, medicine and medicine debate, it lays the foundation for future alchemy and weapon refining. You must understand medicinal materials and materials for refining alchemy!

Hearing Zhang Yuan's words, all the preparatory disciples started to discuss, and finally a brave man asked carefully: "Master, are we not a disciple of the outer mountain gate now?"

"Haha, it's just a spiritual root. I'm just preparing for disciples now. There's no point in talking about disciples from the outer mountain gate." Zhang Yuan smiled and explained to everyone: "This year is to lay a good foundation for you and choose a good direction for your cultivation. At least you have to practice to the first level of Qi refining in this year, so that you can become a true disciple of the outer mountain gate."

After saying this, everyone understood it, but they felt a sense of worry and urgency in their hearts. They thought they could join the sect of immortal cultivation with spiritual roots, but they soared into the sky, but they didn't expect that they were just qualified to select. After hearing that a year not only had to lay the foundation, but also had to practice to the level of Qi refining, everyone couldn't help but start to get urgent.

"What if I don't reach the first level of Qi Refining by then?" someone asked timidly again.

"The skills of my Purple Thunder Sect cannot be easily passed on. If you can't achieve it, then you'll be like the two people behind me, just like this one behind me, and be a slave in Chuxiang Villa for the rest of your life!" Zhang Yuan's voice cold, adding a sense of coldness to everyone's hearts. All the preparatory disciples couldn't help but look at the two slaves behind Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan seemed to know what they were thinking. After these preparatory disciples recovered, he immediately ordered: "It's too late today. After dinner, you settle down first. Starting tomorrow, you will do what you should do."

As he said that, Zhang Yuan clapped his hands, and then dozens of slaves walked in outside the door, exactly the same number as the new disciples in the hall. "Each of you choose a servant, he will be responsible for taking care of your life." Zhang Yuan pointed around and asked everyone to choose at will.

After all the preparatory disciples finished selecting, Zhang Yuan ordered his slaves to lead their masters to the arranged room, and he personally took Zhao Hen and his slaves to the villa where the spirit beasts were kept.

Zhao Hen looked at the houses of these Guan Lingbeasts as he walked. The more he walked forward, the more he felt something was wrong. So he asked, "Mr. Zhang, why did you bring me here?"

After hearing Zhao Hen asking himself, Zhang Yuan said without hesitation: "Zhao Hen, Uncle Feng said you are extremely smart. In order to give you a chance to increase your experience, I specially asked me to give you special care and specially arranged a different room for you!"

After saying that, Zhang Yuan waved his hand and pointed to a dilapidated small house in the middle of a row of houses in front.

Zhao Hen was stunned at first. Feng Yun was so kind-hearted. But when Zhao Hen saw the houses on both sides of the smaller house, he couldn't help but feel angry! How could this be what to increase his experience? This is clearly the old thief Feng Yun wanted to murder his life!

In the houses on both sides of the smaller house, there are all spiritual beasts in the Golden Pill stage, and even the worst ones are in the Foundation Establishment stage. As long as Zhao Hen is not careful and angers any spiritual beast here, he will be in danger of life at any time. Although these spiritual beasts have Ningshen Talisman suppression, occasionally a few spiritual beasts will suddenly riot and hurt people.

Feng Yun's arrangement was clearly intended to use the power of these spirit beasts to eliminate Zhao Hen in order to achieve the goal of not being resilient. Even if Zhao Hen had an accident, he could not pursue Feng Yun's guilt. Such arrangements were sinister and extremely vicious!

After Zhao Hen looked at the house, he had already sentenced Feng Yun to death, but his face immediately turned a smile and bowed to Zhang Yuanyi: "Mr. Zhang, Zhao Hen is here for you."

Zhang Yuan looked at Zhao Hen meaningfully and said, "Then you should do it yourself."

After saying that, Zhang Yuan handed a key to Zhao Hen and then slowly left. After Zhang Yuan left, the large room where the spirit beasts were kept in the captive room were Zhao Hen and the slave.

Zhao Hen approached the door carelessly, and suddenly a roar and pressure from a monster in the Golden Pill stage turned into a strong wind and came towards him. The slave beside him was so scared that he looked deserted and couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Zhao Hen ignored it and still walked in on his own. These are just pediatrics. How could Zhao Hen, who has experience in the Nine Heavens Xuanxian, be afraid of these mere golden elixir spirit beasts? The slave behind him was completely different. He dared not stay for more at this moment, and almost followed him in.

The slave chosen by Zhao Hen was named Zhou Qiang. He was originally a spiritual root, but he was not lucky. He entered the first level of Qi Refining in one year and two months and was demoted to a slave for three years. During these three years, Zhou Qiang, in addition to what he should do as a slave, was constantly practicing, hoping that he could break through the foundation-building period and become a disciple of the inner mountain gate again.

The rules of the Zi Lei Sect are not dead. As long as the foundation is successful, they will be accepted as disciples of the inner mountain gate. In fact, not only Zhou Qiang, but also all the servants in the villa have the same thoughts. While serving these new disciples, he is also practicing, hoping that one day he can become a foundation-building master and truly join the Zi Lei Sect.

After Zhao Hen took the slave into the house, sat on the chair, and shouted: "Zhou Qiang, bring me supper!"

"Yes, master" Zhou Qiang turned around and entered the kitchen, and after a while he brought the food to the table.

Zhao Hen picked up the chopsticks casually, picked up a bite of the rice and stuffed it into his mouth. However, he vomited it on the ground as soon as he took a bite, and he yelled with anger: "Zhou Qiang, why is this rice bad?!"

"This..." Zhou Qiang couldn't help but look embarrassed when he heard Zhao Hen's question.

"Okay, you don't need to say anything. I know who asked you to do this." Seeing Zhou Qiang's face look embarrassed, Zhao Hen waved his hand to stop him from explaining. In fact, Zhao Hen knew that Feng Yun asked Zhou Qiang to do this without asking.
Chapter completed!