Chapter 27

Qi Zhuohao knows very well that there is no accident. He will live with Yang Fan and Fang Datong in the future. At first glance, he knows that Yang Fan and Fang Datong are not good people. If he doesn't dare to show Fire God's anger, he will certainly be bullied by them. He has to please and be good, otherwise he will suffer!

"Do you know how to talk?" Fang Datong snorted coldly and said, "younger martial brother Qi, don't blame us for not reminding you. You have to listen to us in the future, otherwise you will look good. Do you understand?"

Fang Datong compared his fists with Qi Zhuohao. Qi Zhuohao wanted to kill them now, but on the surface he wanted to continue to laugh. "Yes, yes! Younger martial brother, I know what to do!"

"Ha ha! What a child to teach!" Yang Fan laughed recklessly. He was thinking, what should he do in the future?

Qi Zhuohao bowed his head and said nothing. Yang Fan and Fang Datong enjoyed his posture very much. They were about to continue to have fun with Qi Zhuohao, but Jiang Mei, the steward, came out of the palace.

"You three come with me!" Too lazy to look at the three of Qi Zhuo Hao, Jiang Mei left quickly after leaving a word. Seeing this, Qi Zhuo Hao didn't dare to show any displeasure and dissatisfaction, so she quickly followed up.

After a short time, Qi Zhuohao was taken to a humble courtyard beside the outer gate area. Jiang Mei threw Qi Zhuohao a book and said, "you will live here from now on. This is the rules and regulations of registered disciples. You know, from tomorrow on, you must finish the work of the day, or you will be severely punished. Do you understand?"

"Yes, steward!" Qi Zhuohao and his three disciples hurriedly said that they were angry. This is the sad reminder of the registered disciples!

Jiang Mei nodded slightly and handed Qi Zhuohao a token for each of them. She said, "this is your identity token. Tonight, you should carefully look at the rules and regulations. Tomorrow, someone will arrange for you. Go in and have a rest!"

When the voice fell, the steward Jiang Mei threw her sleeves and left. Qi Zhuohao looked at the dilapidated courtyard and was speechless in his heart.

"Come on, let's go in and have a look. I don't know if there are daily necessities such as bedding?"

Yang Fan sighed. Qi Zhuohao and Fang Datong pushed open the door of one room with him respectively. The three people turned and looked at each other in surprise. No one lived in the three rooms. With the, the three people continued to check other rooms.

"Who is it?" Suddenly, a cold drink came from the house. Qi Zhuohao turned around in surprise. A candle lit up in the house. A burly middle-aged man walked out of the house with his upper body bare.

"What do you do?"

The middle-aged man looked at Qi Zhuohao. Yang Fan hurriedly replied, "Hello, we are new registered disciples!"

Hearing the speech, the middle-aged man nodded suddenly and said, "it's very late. Don't disturb me to rest. There are so many empty rooms. You can live at will." The middle-aged man said, turned and closed the door with his backhand.

When the lights went out, Qi Zhuohao and his three faces were at a loss. Damn, there was only one cold bed in those rooms, and it was full of dust, bedding and so on. It was even more the same. How to live at will?

Qi Zhuohao is better. Fang Datong and Yang Fan are going crazy. They are rich CHILDES in the county and city. Where have they suffered such crimes? However, they dare not say anything, so they have to complain in their hearts.

"Younger martial brother Qi, I'll leave the cleaning to you. Hurry to get two clean rooms."

Yang Fan and Fang Datong look at Qi Zhuohao. Their faces are full of bad smiles. Fortunately, this younger martial brother Qi is here. Otherwise, they have to clean up the house themselves. How much dust do they have to swallow?

Hearing the speech, Qi Zhuohao scolded secretly in his heart, nodded and said, "junior brother, I'll go now. Please wait a minute, two senior brothers!"

People under the eaves, how can they not bow their heads? Qi Zhuohao can only bury his anger in the bottom of his heart. One day, he will make Fang Datong and Yang Fan look good. Now, he can only be obedient to avoid suffering from flesh and blood.

For a long time, Qi Zhuohao finally sorted out three rooms. How many years have these rooms been abandoned? It was messy and troublesome to clean up. He was covered with dust and embarrassed.

"Two senior brothers, the house is ready!" Qi Zhuohao glared at Yang Fan and Fang Datong, who were resting in the courtyard, and said in his heart, "these two bastards really think his father is their slave. I'll go to your uncle!"

Yang Fan and Fang Datong got up and checked the room. They chose a more pleasing room and left Qi Zhuohao the most dilapidated room with several big holes on the top.

"Fortunately, younger martial brother Qi, it's late. Go and have a rest!" Fang Datong smiled and went into the room and locked the door. His words sounded like thanks to Qi Zhuohao. In fact, they were not. It was ridicule!

Qi Zhuohao walked into his house without saying a word. There were more than ten houses in such a large courtyard. The best hall was occupied by the middle-aged man. Among the remaining more than ten rooms, only these three were slightly like, and the other rooms were more dilapidated. There was no way. The two better rooms were robbed. Qi Zhuohao could only live in this room with a leaking roof.

Put the backpack on the bare wooden bed. Qi Zhuohao sighed sadly. Instead of sleeping, he took out the medicine juice of mailing grass and began to improve his level, because cultivation is much more comfortable for him than sleeping, and he can't sleep here at all!

The next day, before dawn, a sudden knock on the door came along with an angry cold drink. Qi Zhuohao put away the jade bottle and got up to open the door. He was very confused. Who was so ungrateful in the early morning?

However, when he opened the door, Qi Zhuohao was stunned. He was the middle-aged man who was awakened by them last night. He held two sets of gray clothes in his hands. He glanced coldly at Qi Zhuohao's hair and said, "I'm Zeng Yishu, the registered disciple of sunset peak, who is the master here. This is the clothing of registered disciples. After changing it, I'll arrange work for you."

Throw the two sets of strong clothes to Qi Zhuohao. Zeng Yishu turns around and knocks on the house of Yang Fan and Fang Datong. Soon, Qi Zhuohao changes his clothes and comes to the center of the courtyard. At this time, in addition to Zeng Yishu, there are five other people in the courtyard.

Qi Zhuohao was a little surprised. Zeng Yishu was a middle-aged man of almost 40 years old, and the other five were all young people in their twenties and nearly 30 years old. Their realm, except one was the fourth layer of Yunmai, the other five were the fifth layer of Yunmai.

"Doesn't it mean that if you are promoted to the fifth floor of Yunmai, you are qualified to challenge the weakest external disciples? Why are there almost all registered disciples on the fifth floor of Yunmai?" Qi Zhuohao thought in his heart. He didn't understand what was going on?

Zeng Yishu and others looked at Qi Zhuohao coldly. For a long time, Zeng Yishu grinned, took out a record book, looked at it for a few times and said, "Qi Zhuohao, Yang Fan and Fang Datong, from now on, you three are one of my registered disciples of sunset peak. All you have to do is finish the tasks I give you every day, okay?"

"I see!" Qi Zhuohao hurriedly replied that their suffering days had finally come!

Hearing the speech, Zeng Yishu nodded slightly and then said, "when you come here, don't think about promoting to foreign disciples, because you don't have the strength to spend your life here safely. At least food and clothing is not a problem."

"Well, the five of them are your senior brothers, Xiong Jin, Shao Feiqi, Fu Yi, Ke Yongkuan and Shen Qian. In the future, you three should learn from them. Do you understand?" Zeng Yishu continued.

Qi Zhuohao and Qi Zhuohao hugged Xiong Jin's five people and called out their senior brother politely. They wondered why Zeng Yi Shu said that. Is it false that a registered disciple can be promoted to an external disciple?

"Supervisor Zeng, I don't understand. Why can't we become external disciples?" Thinking in his heart, Qi Zhuohao immediately asked.

Smelling the speech, Fang Datong and Yang Fan looked at Zeng Yi book as dignified as Qi Zhuohao, waiting for the answer of Zeng Yi book.

Zeng Yishu looked at Qi Zhuohao like a fool and sneered with disdain. Then he said, "Xiong Jin has entered the sunset peak for five years, and when he came in, he was in the three-tier realm of Yunmai. Now he is only in the four-tier realm of Yunmai. He has been promoted to the one-tier realm in five years. It is not his poor aptitude and understanding, but that he has no time to practice."

Zeng Yishu then said, "Shao Feiqi has entered the sunset peak for ten years. Now he is only in the five-level realm of Yunmai. He has been promoted to two small realms in ten years. He once challenged ten external disciples and ended in failure. What can you say?"

"The situation of Fu Yi, Ke Yongkuan and Shen Qian is similar to that of Shao Feiqi, and I have been in the fifth layer of Yunmai for more than 20 years. I have failed more than 100 times. Now I no longer have the illusion, so you also give up that idea! That will only make you live in pain in the unrealized hope!"

"First, we have no time to practice. Second, we have no qualification to practice martial arts. It's a dream to defeat external disciples!"

Zeng Yishu said so much at once, and Qi Zhuohao immediately understood what he meant. He became a registered disciple of sunset peak. He had to work nine hours a day, and the rest of the time was not enough to sleep. How can he practice?

Moreover, the registered disciples are not qualified to cultivate the lowest martial arts of Qianxun sect. Even if you can cultivate to the five levels of Yunmai, the external disciples who have cultivated martial arts, even the worst external disciples, are defeated!

Qi Zhuohao took a deep breath. They finally understood the nature of this. It can be said that the registered disciples of Qianxun sect are the people who do chores for Qianxun sect. Not surprisingly, none of the registered disciples can get ahead!

Qi Zhuohao didn't have much emotional fluctuation. Fang Datong and Yang Fan had a purple sauce on their faces. If they had known this, they might as well go to another sect for development. Once they came to Qianxun sect, they had to stay for at least five years, otherwise they couldn't leave.

After all, the big door has the rules of the big door. Is it a place where you can come and go if you want!

Looking at the expressions of Qi Zhuohao, Zeng Yishu sighed secretly. He thought that when he came to Qianxun Zong sunset peak, he was like Qi Zhuohao. After 20 years of efforts, he had given up the last glimmer of fantasy.

The reason why Zeng Yishu and Xiong Jin still stay in the sunset peak is that they are poor casual practitioners. They will not do anything if they leave Qianxun sect. They might as well stay here to get enough food and clothing and earn some money. Unlike those registered disciples with a little family background who fled Qianxun sect after five years. In fact, Qi Zhuohao is the same as them, Are suffering people!

"Well, don't think about it. After five years, you can leave." Zeng Yishu changed the subject and asked, "have you remembered the rules and regulations of registered disciples..."