Chapter 830

And if so, the fat boss directly asked himself why he had to do that furtive thing. The more Ye Ming thinks about it, the more he feels that it may be something behind someone else's back. Then he leaves here and goes to the main hall where the Taoist priest is. If ye Ming wants to do something like this, he'd better tell the Taoist priest first, just in case.

There are also many hidden secrets. They don't know about these old things. Ye Ming is a newcomer to Taoism. If he wants to see you, it's an important matter, but the fire has gone out, and the people above didn't report it.

Ye Ming was stopped as soon as he got to the front of the hall.

"Look at the new disciples. They regard themselves as the emperor. They just come and go, and they don't want to see where they are? What kind of immortals can we build if we don't clean six like this? "

"This person is Ye Ming, who was brilliant at the banquet the day before yesterday. He is also a doctor. Is there something wrong?"

"There are so many things in this religion. If you want to be like him, how can the next people discipline you?"

The man looked at him from a distance: "I know you said that, but you see, he obviously came to complain."

Ye Ming walked up the bluestone steps step by step. There was a long distance between the temples. It was hard to get there for a while. But I heard that there would be a ceremony for the Presbyterian Council to choose disciples in a few days. If he behaved well, he might be accepted as an apprentice and begin to cultivate immortals.

Jiaozun's apprentices are the closest to the spirit of heaven and earth. They are just like a tiger on the road of cultivating immortals. Ye Ming plans to do so, but he always feels that this is not as just as he imagined, and that the accompanying interests are common.

"Ye Ming, come back quickly. Now jiaozun is negotiating in the main hall. You can't disturb him. You go back with me quickly. I have something to tell you."

Qingfeng even drags Ye Ming to one side of the woods. This is where they often cut firewood in the kitchen. It's not a meal at this time, so there are fewer people.

"If you make people angry now, you won't be chosen by the time you choose a disciple. It's better to calm down and cultivate immortals."

"I understand what you say, but I just can't bear these people. I'm just deceiving them too much."

Ye Ming, who used to be a powerful man, is now bowing his head here. He is really angry. He just doesn't know what can be achieved in this sect.

It's a waste of time for Ye Ming to stop pestering with these people. Walking in the woods with Qingfeng, Ye Ming feels that there are many Ganoderma lucidum on the ground, and they have been growing for more than 100 years. If they were sold in the store, they would make a profit. Why didn't he know the location here was so good before?

"Qingfeng, how long have you been here?"

Qingfeng thinks for a while, and thinks that Ye Ming is also straightforward and does not beat around the bush.

"I'm here because my sister believes in Buddhism and has some friendship with the elders here. I'm only a few months earlier than you."

In this way, Qingfeng is not very familiar with it. Ye Ming leads him to go on, and the trees become denser and denser. Even the sun can't shine on the ground. The wet ground can sink his feet in. Qingfeng regrets that he wants to go back, but he slips and falls.

"Ye Ming, please give me a hand. It seems that there is something on my feet. I can't get up."

Ye Ming quickly turned back to pull him, but the mud under his feet sank deeper and deeper. Unconsciously, it reached his ankle. Ye Ming threw a steel needle out of his sleeve and stuck it into the tree. The special silk thread was very strong. He pulled the breeze in one hand, and then forced himself out of the mud.

"Let's go back quickly. It's terrible here. My back is cold. It's weird here."

Ye Ming still wants to move forward, because he hears the sound of water in front of him. That is to say, the front is either a cliff or a river. But the woods are so dense here. Ye Ming asks Qingfeng to stand aside, uses the silk thread of a steel needle to swing to the front, and steps on the branch to look forward. He does not expect that it is a huge depression.

Half of the huge pit full of trees is filled with water, and it has not been managed for many years. There are many strange fish in the water. Ye Ming is almost still at the base himself. After all, only in the camp can there be the product of gene mutation which is different from that of normal fish, and there are also.

It's more like someone deliberately raises them. Ye Ming jumps down from the tree carefully and finds Qingfeng. Qingfeng's legs are shaking. Seeing that Ye Ming's face is dignified and doesn't dare to say a word, they go back quickly.

Ye Ming's brain is full of giant fish with sharp teeth. He is afraid that things in the camp will run out through the black hole. Orcs can live in human society, and these fish can also live. But why are they here? Normally, they should die soon because they have no food. The more he thinks about it, the more he has a headache. It's not a simple way to cultivate immortals, For all this has its cause and its effect.

Looking at Ye Ming's sad appearance, Qingfeng is also worried. The next day is the day to choose his disciples. Whether he can stay is also a problem.

There is a lot of work in the hands of the manager. Let Ye Ming and Qingfeng go to sweep the steps, but ye Ming goes reluctantly.

"If I could sweep the floor and cultivate immortals, the cleaner would have become an immortal."

"If we can't choose the old disciples, we can only sweep the floor here or be driven down the mountain."

"How many elders are there? Who are they? "

It's not clear that Qingfeng has just arrived. There are only a few common ones. One is the elder Xu Wei who deals with daily life, and the elder Xu Qing who has a big temper. The others are in a closed state.

"The two elders can't see them if they don't have a big deal, but the Reverend priest is kind. Other leaders are not small, and they always look for trouble. "

Ye Ming sweeps the floor carelessly. After a while, he fooles around. He pulls the breeze down along the Qingshiban. There are cliffs all around. The Qingshiban gets narrower and narrower. Ye Ming wants to fly, but he is tired of walking.

"I'll take you to a place where there are many valuable things. We can make a lot of money when we take them to the bottom of the mountain."

As soon as Qingfeng was scared, he quickly refused and said, "if we are found, we will die. You don't know, before that, some people wanted to take the medicinal materials from the mountain. They were soon caught and killed in front of the people. "

"This mountain is not theirs, so why kill people? These people really have the means to recruit and kill people. "

"You don't know, many places here are taboo, external propaganda is to protect the foundation, these things in the mountains can't move, or they will die."

Ye Ming has seen so many open mountains, and he has never seen anyone say that he can't move. This place is determined to move.