"Elder martial brother, is this my residence?"
Looking at the shabby wooden house in front of him, Wang Chong was speechless directly.
In front of the cabin, first call it a cabin, because three walls are made of wood, and the roof is straw. However, because no one lives all year round, the straw on the roof has long been scattered by the wind, which will not only rain, but also leak.
Such a residence is almost like a doghouse. How can people live there?
It was a disciple in his early twenties who led the king back. He was very honest and looked good. He responded: "you are a chore disciple. It's good to be able to come in. After all, it's not enjoyable to come here. Although the house is a little broken, it also gives you a place to settle down. You can use your spare time to clean up here these days, isn't it good?"
Wang Zhong naturally won't lose his temper about this matter. His first principle of doing things now is' Gou '.
"I see. Thank you, elder martial brother."
Seeing that Wang Chong had a good temper, the disciple was also very satisfied. He nodded and said, "then I'll go first. If you don't understand anything in the future, you can ask me."
When he left, Wang Chong began to tidy up the cabin.
The hut is located by a stream, and there are no other huts around. This is good for Wang Chong. Although it is broken, it is clean.
First, clean up the useless sundries in the house, and then deal with the problem of the roof.
Fortunately, after living so many lives, Wang Chong's hands-on ability has been very strong, so he went straight to the forest opposite the stream, found some hay, and piled it at the door for exposure.
Then I went to zongmen, borrowed a firewood knife from the utility room, and came back to cut a pile of wood for repairing the hut.
This night, Wang Zhong hardly slept. After a night, the four walls were almost built.
Of course, the house is still very broken. After all, it is not separated by boards. Some gaps are still leaking, but it's good for a short time.
There is no time to repair here today. After all, he has a task every day at the moment he enters the sect gate.
After coming to the foreign affairs elder and receiving his own broom and dustpan, he will be responsible for the sanitation of the martial arts training ground and some nearby tree lined alleys.
Dressed in grey robes, simple and clean, this is also received from the foreign affairs elder.
Walking on the path to the martial arts training ground, Wang thought about the rules here and his future work just told him by the foreign affairs elder.
The foreign affairs elder also took good care of him. Knowing that the residence was bad, he just cleaned it in the morning and had a rest in the afternoon.
Of course, just now the foreign affairs elder also let him use some strength. Unfortunately, for the demon force, they couldn't notice it at all, but only slightly noticed a trace of the spiritual force deliberately used by Wang Chong.
Finally, it is determined that the strength is around the early stage of the gas refining realm.
Wang Zhong is very satisfied with this result.
Working here, in addition to receiving two jade stones every month for cultivation, you can also receive part of the contribution value every month. The contribution value is the internal monetary unit of Zhongshan sect, which can be exchanged for pills, equipment, and silver when you go out.
So after conversion, the work here is not for nothing. This is very humanized.
In terms of food, there is a canteen in the morning and noon here, which is not free. It needs to spend contribution value, but it is generally cheaper than those bought outside.
However, the taste there is not very good. The disciples who have some ability here basically open their own stoves.
These basic aspects of life are relatively easy, but in terms of cultivation, the competition is very fierce.
Here, those who have the ability to ascend, those who have no ability to eliminate, and the law of the jungle is vividly reflected here.
Zhongshan sect has strict rules. No matter who the inner disciples, outer disciples, chore disciples, they must challenge their disciples every month.
The strength of both sides of the challenge cannot cross the realm.
For example, those in the gas refining realm can only find the gas refining realm.
Those who build foundations can only find foundations.
Of course, those who refine Qi can find those who build the foundation, and those who build the foundation can also find Yuanying's.
However, in general, no one will ask for trouble and challenge someone with a high level.
The results of the challenge will be recorded. If you win five consecutive challenges, you will get a contribution reward. At the end of the year, you will have the opportunity to participate in the challenge of inner disciples.
Once you defeat the inner disciples, you can not only get the treatment of the inner disciples, but also have the opportunity to worship under a certain elder.
At that time, it is a real carp jumping off the dragon's gate.
Unfortunately, Wang Zhong is not interested in apprenticeship or anything.
It's very simple. If you worship a teacher, you may expose your identity.
Secondly, he was a demon, and those elders did not help him much in his cultivation.
He is good at practicing by himself now.
In the sect, his aura is much stronger than that of the outside world. He believes that with his current cultivation speed, he is not slower than those inner sect disciples.
In an instant, more than half a year has passed.
The previous short hair is now very long.
The residence was also well repaired by Wang. On the basis of the old house, he built a bedroom next to his own, so that he could live more comfortably.
The old house was transformed into a place for cooking and eating.
It's really that the food in the canteen is too unpleasant. If you have to contribute value to shopping, you might as well cook something yourself.
Although there is no rice on the mountain, there are fish and shrimp in the stream in front of the house, and there are wild fruits and vegetables in the forest, which is enough for you to eat alone.
Late at night, Wang Chong was practicing on his knees.
At this time, a fiery red Nine Tailed demon fox suddenly appeared in his mind. Sen Leng's eyes stared at him directly, as if he were talking.
Wang Chong frowned, knowing that this was a scene in sleep, this was a dream, but this scene was so familiar, as if it were true.
This is not the first time he had this dream.
After entering the foundation, I spend more and more time in this dream.
At first, he thought it was just a dream, but now he felt it was not an ordinary dream.
Because in the dream, the Nine Tailed demon fox seemed to be talking to him.
In the dream, Wang Chong himself is just an ordinary demon fox. In front of the nine tail demon fox, he is like a child, so small.
Early in the morning, Wang Zhong opened his eyes from practice.
The evil spirit surged around him, and the color of the demon pill in his mind was a little darker, which was a sign of strength growth.
With a long sigh, the Nine Tailed demon fox in the dream seemed to be getting closer and closer to him.
He faintly felt that if he went on like this, the Nine Tailed demon fox would sooner or later stand in front of him.
"Is this the inheritance in my mind?"
Wang Zhong thought in his heart that he decided to make it clear.
It's already light outside. It's time to prepare breakfast.
Wang Chong went to the brook, washed his face, rinsed his mouth, and went back to the house to make a fire.
Breakfast is very simple, a bowl of porridge, a roast fish.
There are a lot of fish in the stream. Wang has caught a lot of fish these days. Now he hangs them in the door to dry them.
After eating, Wang Chong picked up the broom and ran out.
He moved quickly, but as he approached the training ground, his speed gradually slowed down.
"Drink!"
When they came to the practice field, many industrious disciples had begun to practice.
Although the training ground is large, it is generally divided into two areas.
The high side has a large area, but a small number, because it is the area where the inner disciples gather, and the outer disciples and chore disciples dare not go there.
Wang Chong swept the floor quietly. He was like a bystander, and the disciples around him were not interested in dealing with him.
Everyone walks high. Who would want to know a floor sweeping disciple?
There are not many fallen leaves these days, so Wang Zhong finished his work quickly.
Just put down the broom for a drink, the three figures came over.
Wang Zhong looked back, and there was nothing unexpected on his face. He said, "who did you three fuck me?"
All three were embarrassed and embarrassed.
These three disciples are the weakest of the external disciples. They dare not fight with other powerful disciples, so they find Wang Zhong.
Wang Zhong didn't care about this. He also dealt with it a few times. At that time, he would lose to one of the three people.
"Sorry, our strength is not high. Anyway, if you want to lose, we'll come to you, junior brother. Please don't be surprised." The middle disciple was embarrassed to say.
Another disciple also apologized: "go to the canteen for lunch, let's invite you."
Wang Zhong smiled knowingly. Although the sect was fiercely competitive, the disciples were kind-hearted and did not look down on him because he was just a floor sweeping disciple.
So he arched his hand and said, "don't mention it, three senior brothers, so choose."
With that, Wang Chong found a broken dead branch and put it on the ground for a while. Finally, the dead branch pointed to the middle disciple.
The disciple looked very happy. After all, everyone hoped that he could win. It would be great if he could easily win Wang Chong.
At this time, more and more people look here.
In three months, although many people didn't know who Wang Chong was, they all knew him.
An errand disciple who sweeps the floor is frighteningly weak. Every month, the weakest disciples will challenge him. Basically, if he can't pass the three moves, the errand disciple will be defeated.
Many people pay attention here, in fact, with a joke mentality.
For the eyes around, Wang Chong's face changed, but the tall young man who challenged him looked nervous and embarrassed.
At this time, a slim woman with long green hair led two female disciples to come over.
The leading woman is zhouyunxia. She is not only an inner disciple, but also the eldest martial sister of the sect.
Her job is to record the outcome of some disciples' duels. Every time there is a duel, she and her assistants will appear.
"This chore disciple was challenged again. It was really miserable." A short, plump girl muttered behind Zhou Yunxia.
"I'm weak, so I'm bullied. Those three people's strength is also very general. They used to be bullied."
Zhou Yunxia said coldly, "we are responsible for recording. There is no need to talk about others behind their backs."
"Yes!"
Two girls stuck out their tongues, a little embarrassed.