It was not long before Song Zhong followed the boy into the yard. Li Ping waved away the boy, and then looked at Song Zhong in surprise. His eyes were straight.
Xiaopang was so hairy that he had to smile and say, "deacon Li, why do you look at me like that?"
"Ah ~" Li Ping woke up and hurriedly said, "Song Zhong, oh no, younger martial brother song, it's really rude. I didn't expect you to enter the congenital realm? I wonder if you have any adventures? "
"No ~" xiaopang quickly shook his head and said, "I'm just a boy who takes out the garbage. I haven't been out of the mountain gate. Where will there be an adventure?"
"But ~" Li Ping stumbled, "but how did your cultivation grow so fast?"
"One is that I ate a lot of good things when I was a child, and there is a good Kung Fu. The other is also the result of my efforts. I meditate for more than eight hours a day!" Song Zhong didn't dare to tell the story of beads, and didn't dare to show off too much, so he quickly got rid of his relationship.
"Ah, so it is!" Li Ping patted his forehead and said, "I say, it's better for your parents!" Obviously, he owes everything to song Zhong's parents and directly ignores song Zhong's efforts.
Xiao Pang looked at it directly, and then said with a little impatience: "deacon Li, I'm a congenital realm now. You see, according to the door rules, can I be a formal disciple!"
"Ah, of course!" Li Ping immediately said, "since the door rules are written in this way, it must not be wrong. Come with me!"
Although Li Ping still looked down on Song Zhong, he dared not violate the door rules. So he took song Zhong to a room without heat or cold. Then he didn't know where to find a jade plaque and said, "Song Zhong, right? Your name is really depressing! "
With that, he engraved song Zhong on the jade plate, then handed it to Xiao Pang and said, "this is your identity jade plate. With it, you are an outside disciple!"
"Thank you, Deacon!" Song Zhong quickly picked it up with a smile, and then looked at it happily. Suddenly, he found that Li Ping stared at him blankly. There was no next action, so he said in doubt: "deacon Li, don't the disciples outside still have a flying sword, a magic instrument and a storage bag?"
As soon as Li Ping listened, he was so angry that he said, why are there such idiots in the world? Why don't you know how to get something from me? If everyone is like you, shall I drink the West and north wind? Thinking of this, he gnashed his teeth and said, "younger martial brother song, since you know this, do you know the rules here?"
Xiaopang was stunned at first, and then he realized that this guy was asking for a bribe from himself! However, xiaopang was the one who was cleaned out of the house. The house and property left by his parents were taken back. His clothes were distributed by the sect. Where else could he have spare money to bribe?
So he can only pretend to be a fool and say, "rules? What rules? I really don't understand! "
"You ~" Li Ping trembled with anger, but he couldn't help it. Can't he beat his junior brother for such a small matter? If the other party is still a little boy, it is natural to beat and scold at will, but now he is an external disciple after all, and his face still needs to be preserved. But, hum, boy, you don't want to take advantage of it!
Thinking of this, Li Ping said angrily, "forget it. This is your flying sword and storage bag. You can go!" Then he casually took out a black flying sword and an old bag and threw them on the table.
Xiaopang quickly put it away, and then asked, "deacon, where are the magic tools? Doesn't it mean that the sect also sends the lowest level magic weapon? "
"There are magic tools according to the regulations, but there are no goods now. Wait first. When you have them, I'll give them to you!" With that, Li Ping directly turned his face, shook his sleeves and said loudly, "boy, see off!"
"Yes ~" the boy ran over again.
Xiaopang looks silly, but he's fine in his heart. As soon as he hears it, he knows that the boy wants to Yin his magic weapon. Although he was angry to death, he still said with a silly smile: "in that case, I'll leave first!" Then he followed the boy away.
Looking at Song Zhongyuan's figure, Li Ping disdained: "stupid and no talent waste! I'm too lazy to talk to you! " If xiaopang's talent is good and has the hope of promotion, Li Ping will not be so, but the problem is that xiaopang's talent is too poor. Li Ping believes that he has nothing to do in this life, so he naturally has no scruples.
Hearing this, xiaopang, who had not gone far, immediately became angry and scolded psychologically: "old Wang, you wait. After I developed, I have to cry for your father and mother!"
After angrily returning to his cabin, xiaopang entered his life magic weapon space and took out the two things. First picked up the flying sword and looked at it. The sword is one foot three inches long and black. It is made of black iron. However, it is full of scars. The sword head is even missing. The Dharma array depicted on it is also damaged. It looks like it will be finished at any time.
Xiaopang scolded angrily, "good Li Ping, can you find a worse flying sword than this? I'm afraid this crap is an antique hundreds of years ago. It's very kind of you to give it to me! "
Scolded to the excitement, xiaopang almost wanted to throw it into the black soil and decompose it. But after thinking about it, he still didn't give up. After all, this is his first flying sword in his life. It's better to have it than not!
Fortunately, xiaopang now has countless treasures, but he doesn't care about this loss. Thinking of this, he was in a better mood. He threw the flying sword aside. Song Zhong picked up the broken storage bag again. When he looked inside, he found a space of less than half a Zhang“ Shit, that's it? Standard storage bags have a space of one foot five! " Song Zhong scolded again, "this must be junk that people have used for hundreds of years. Grandma's, didn't I give you some benefits? You sent me away with this kind of garbage and stole my magic weapon! Damn Li Ping, old bastard, we're not finished! " In his anger, song Zhong directly threw the broken thing on the black soil, but the next moment, he immediately picked it up again and said to himself, "no, I can't let it disappear. If I don't have a storage bag in my hand, I'll take out something casually, which will arouse suspicion. Just take it as a cover! " Thinking of this, xiaopang reluctantly put it away again. Then he said to himself, "forget it, anyway, I don't intend to live on these garbage. It's urgent to take away those scattered things so as not to arouse suspicion. Then I shut down for a period of time and collect some good things. At the same time, the news of my promotion has passed, and then I use these materials to exchange them for pills and treasures. The rest is painstaking cultivation, We must cultivate a look! " After thinking about these things clearly, song Zhong adjusted his mind and went out to continue looking for deacons to ask for sect rewards. Generally speaking, in addition to those three things, those who become external disciples can also receive a set of basic cultivation methods, as well as the methods of alchemy, weapon refining and symbol making, which is also set up to enable them to make contributions to the sect. Of course, these things are the most basic and rubbish. If you want to get better things, you must buy them with Lingshi. And Lingshi can only earn money by working for the sect. For example, you can receive a certain reward for helping the sect to make talismans, alchemy or tools. Then they can use these rewards in exchange for advanced skills, or pills and other materials for cultivation. This is the road that most children from outside need to go through. Only when you are called an inner disciple can you get enough cultivation items without production. There are only two ways to be called internal disciples. One is amazing talent. Such a genius will be robbed by experts in the door as disciples as soon as he comes up. They cover him. Naturally, he doesn't lack anything. He can only practice with one mind. As for external disciples, they can only rely on their own diligent cultivation, cultivate to the state of congenital thirteen heaven, and successfully build a foundation before they can become internal disciples. And building a foundation is xiaopang's goal in the future. In order to achieve his goal as soon as possible, he cleaned up his bad mood by Li Ping and hurried to get his things. As a result, song Zhong was again made difficult by the deacons. After learning that xiaopang had no benefit to give, they made a rude mockery of song Zhong, and then took out a few super garbage secrets that others couldn't see, and drove him away. From beginning to end, song Zhong had a giggle on his face. He had experienced countless similar things, and his state of mind was tempered with great forbearance. At this time, he will argue with these idiots. All he has to do is remember their faces in his heart, and then use this anger in cultivation, when he will build the foundation and succeed, and when he will come back for revenge“ It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge! " With a pile of garbage and full of resentment, Xiao Pang didn't even eat, so he went straight back to his house. Fortunately, after entering the innate state, the monks' requirements for food are not very high. Although they have not reached the position of opening the valley, they can't be hungry without eating for a few days. After returning, song Zhong threw the pile of garbage aside and began to calculate. He is no longer a boy now, so he doesn't have to pick up garbage every day. Then the rest of the time can be used for cultivation. However, in the innate realm, if you want to practice again, you must take auxiliary measures. Relying on the strong aura of Xuantian other courtyard alone is far from enough. It must be coordinated by elixir and spirit stone, and a good skill can't be lacking. Unfortunately, they don't have any. However, song Zhong was not in a hurry. With such a abnormal magic weapon, he had everything. After a night's hard work on his magic theory, xiaopang got up early the next morning. He cleaned up in a hurry and picked up the broken flying sword with the broken tip. Today, he will officially practice flying the sword. Sword flying is the biggest difference between a cultivator and ordinary people. With this, a cultivator can really be called a cultivator. If you can't even fly, no one will look at you at all. Welcome book friends to read. The latest, fastest and hottest serial works are original at the starting point!