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"Wow, young master, you live here?"

Zhao Xiaobao followed Li Chengfeng to his residence. His eyes were almost blind. In his opinion, the cultivation sects were so high and mighty, how could they have such a downtrodden and destitute place?

It was like a thatched cottage for beggars!

Li Chengfeng, however, didn't mind. He smiled and said, "It just so happens that you're here. From now on, this division of labor will be easy to handle." I'll leave the farming to you, I'll leave the management to Su Yuehan. "

"Farming?" Zhao Xiaobao's eyes widened. "Cultivating and farming?" Is this a cultivator or a peasant? "

Su Yuhan was proud now, she patted Zhao Xiaobao's shoulder and said, "You probably don't know this! Cultivators not only need to learn how to refine their Qi and cultivate, but they also need to learn how to refine medicines, seal talismans, draw arrays, and also how to create magical treasures.

Zhao Xiaobao was startled. "Then what are you doing?"

Su Yuhan giggled, "Me? I'm in charge of the young master's daily life! Or do you have the nerve to bicker with a girl about so much? "

Li Chengfeng secretly shook his head as he watched on the side, thinking, "Little Treasure's inborn bad luck attribute is probably gone, even this new maid, Su Yuehan, can order him around, this temper of his is a little too good."

Zhao Xiaobao's addition allowed Li Chengfeng to set up a room for him to stay in. After cleaning it for a while, they finally found a place to sleep, but just like Li Chengfeng, there was yellow grass everywhere, like the sun, moon, and stars.

Fortunately, Zhao Xiaobao was the same age as Li Chengfeng, and they had followed him into the market at a young age. They had roamed the martial arts world, and even though they weren't far from the city, they had already eaten all sorts of hardships.

When night came, not only did the three of them clean up all the rooms, but Li Chengfeng found that this small house could have four rooms altogether, one for Zhao Xiaobao, one for Su Yuehan, one for himself, and one for himself.

At this moment, Li Chengfeng was about twenty meters away from his residence. Near the bottom of the stream, he dug a hole and used some of the wooden planks he cleaned up to make a shelter so they wouldn't have to walk out of the jungle for a few hundred meters at a time. It was not convenient for him, but also not safe for him.

Li Chengfeng chopped down the branches and trees with his bone spur and his long sword while the sky was still dark, then used a self-made rope to make a few simple traps around his residence. Although it was completely useless against cultivators, it was still very useful against poisonous snakes and when outsiders enter, it would also trigger some noises, giving him an early warning effect.

At this time, Li Chengfeng came to the Spirit Mountain Sect. If the time of the entrance examination was not considered, three days had already passed, yet Li Chengfeng was still sleeping on the hard door, his head resting on the cloth bag. His heart was heavy, and he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

Coming to the Spirit Mountain Sect, everything was far more difficult than he had expected.

Ever since the first day of the exam, he had encountered all sorts of hardships and hardships. Although Li Chengfeng had to rely on his own abilities to deal with them one by one, he still discovered that his situation wasn't any better.

In the Hidden Sword Pavilion, Li Chengfeng discovered that the influence of the Zhan Clan was much greater than he had imagined, so he decisively withdrew from the Hidden Jin Pavilion. He had been rather proud of himself initially, but upon arriving at the Hidden Sword Pavilion, Li Chengfeng discovered that this place seemed to be even more dangerous than the Hidden Jin Pavilion or the Hidden Clear Pavilion!

Even though they were indeed sworn enemies of the pavilion, it was impossible for them to hand him over. The people of this place were fiercely xenophobic, and they always looked at every outsider with a wary and hostile gaze, as if these outsider had come to kill them with malicious intent.

Moreover, they seemed to be desperately trying to chase him away, yet they didn't dare to force him to do so.

Why was that?

Li Chengfeng turned around as he tried to guess what was going on.

"Could it be … Are they afraid I'll spoil their business? But what do they want to do? "

Li Chengfeng thought hard, but in the end, he didn't know what was going on. Even if he broke his brain, he couldn't figure out what was going on, so he could only give up.

Right now, Li Chengfeng had no way out. It was impossible for him to leave the Spirit Mountain Sect, because Zhang Junheng had already set his eyes on his home.

Although it was impossible for his mother to not be on guard against him, as his son, how could he let his home be in danger?

It was also impossible for him to leave the Hidden Sword Hall. He had nowhere else to go besides the Hidden Sword Hall!

Hua Shan: Let's go from morning to night!

Li Chengfeng let out a long breath and gradually fell asleep.

The next day, before dawn arrived, Li Chengfeng heard the sound of ringing bells. Three people woke up from their stupor and rushed out. The sound came from the highest peak of the peak.

"What is that sound?" Li Chengfeng was stunned.

"It sounds like a bell." Zhao Xiaobao said as he rubbed his sleepy eyes.

Li Chengfeng snappily replied, "Nonsense! What I said was right. Why did you ring the bell?"

Su Yuehan yawned and said, "Maybe it's to gather the disciples … Young Master, what do we eat in a while? "

"Nope." Li Chengfeng thought for a while, then said, "Wash up, I'm going to take a look!" Little Treasure, come with me. "

"Ah?" I want it too... " Zhao Xiaobao was so dazed that he could not even react before Li Chengfeng smacked him on the head.

Li Chengfeng stared at him and asked, "Who told me yesterday that he wanted to follow me in cultivation?"

Only then did Zhao Xiaobao wake up. The three of them quickly washed up and headed in the direction of the bell.

Along the way, Li Chengfeng walked along the stone steps. When he raised his head, he could faintly see the disciples of the Hidden Sword Hall carrying their scabbards as they headed towards the same location. Li Chengfeng and the other two looked at each other and quietly followed.

After walking for four or five miles like this, Li Chengfeng discovered that they had arrived in front of a huge mountain gate. Unlike the entrance of the Hidden Jade Pavilion, which was filled with an aura of wealth and prestige, the entrance to the Hidden Sword Pavilion had two huge stone swords on its left and right side. These two stone swords were at least twenty meters tall and three meters wide.

Li Chengfeng and the other two looked at each other and couldn't help feeling intimidated by this aura. They both took light steps and walked up the stairs.

Entering the mountain gate, what entered his sight was a huge green stone square. In the center of the square, there was a stone platform, and in the middle of the stone platform, there was a stone tablet with words engraved on it.

Around the stele, there were about a hundred Hidden Sword Pavilion disciples lined up neatly. At the front of the phalanx stood the eldest senior brother of the Hidden Sword Pavilion. The disciples in the phalanx recited what sounded like the rules of the Hidden Sword Pavilion to Li Chengfeng.

"Those who have joined my Sword Pavilion are all my blood brothers. Eating spirit mountain water in the morning, the vulture mountain peak was primed. The 12 rules of the sect had no sentiments. The day was celebrated in front of the Hall of Rites, and it was recorded in his mind:

"Those who dare to bully their masters and destroy their ancestors, kill!"

"Those who are unfaithful and unfilial, kill!"

"Those who forget about benefits, kill!"

"Those who betray the sect, kill!"

"Those who cause trouble, kill!"

"Those who betray their brothers, die!"

"Those who bully the weak, kill!"

"Kill all the women!"

"If one doesn't fear the former, kill them!"

"Those who flee before the battle, kill!"

"Those who have failed in their duty will be killed!"

"Those who refuse to help will die!"

"Hidden Sword Hall disciples, pull out your swords!"

After the disciples finished reciting, they pulled out their swords in unison. For a moment, the vulture flashed across the mountain, and its swords were like trees.