Chapter 8： Small temper

"Bring your wooden card to me!"

A cold and cold voice sounded, but it was a dead-faced brother, and he still kept waiting outside the attic. The party wanted to hand over the wooden sign, but he raised his hand and pulled in with an invisible force. The wooden sign in the square hand came out and flew over to him. The dead man took a look at the wooden sign and showed a scornful expression on his face.

"Ding and other qualifications? Oh, another waste!"

Throw the wooden sign back, not impatient: "You go to the Aoki Court yourself, I still have things, I will not accompany you!"

When I said that I was pointing to the side of the Greenwood Court, I turned and left.

The heart of the anger is irritated, yelling, thinking that the people who practice this are all virtues!

Obviously, this dead face actually has the duty to bring a new disciple to Qingmu Pavilion to lead an item. However, when he looks at the level of qualifications of the square line, he is too lazy to pay attention to him, and he does not even have a look. Just left.

"Remember you, let me try my means sooner or later!"

Fangxing went down in the mountains with indignation and wanted to go to Qingmu Pavilion without knowing the road. The strange peaks between the gates and the palaces were dizzy. The dead face was just a finger, and I knew Aoki. Where is the pavilion?

"The amount...the younger brother..."

On the small road ahead, I suddenly rushed to a big pig's head, and when I saw the sidewalk, I stood still.

This pig is exactly the fat man, but it turned out that he had promised to go to the heart of the clock yesterday and wait for him to be a guide. But where did he think that he had drunk too much last night and forgot about it until Qingxin When the bell rang, he woke up, and then he got up in a hurry and was ready to go to Qingmu Pavilion to wait for him. Just after he walked halfway, he just happened to meet the side of the road and cursed.

The two men face to face, but the fat people feel a little embarrassed, although yesterday two people have already said that the brothers and brothers have been happy with the wine, but at that time they drank more wine, but now he wants to make good friends with the party, but his heart is a bit too close.

"Oh, my pig brother, how long have you been waiting for you?"

When Fang Xing took a look, he understood the thoughts of the fat people and greeted them with a smile.

"Oh... cough, my surname is Yu, not surnamed pig... I am sorry, let the younger brother wait..."

The fat people saw that the party was so enthusiastic, and the heart was wiped out, and the smile came out.

"Why is Fang Shidi alone, there is no one who leads the way?"

"There is a dead man who leads the way, but he has a diarrhea and went to the latrine. I can't wait to prepare myself."

"How can the person who practices the diarrhea?"

"Who knows, maybe the intestines are rotten..."

Fang Xingkou Hu Yu, cursing the dead face, came over the neck of the fat man.

He is short and can barely stand on the shoulders of fat people. This is still the case of fat people squatting.

“What grade is Fang Shidi’s qualification rated?”

"Haha, are you?"

"Senior brother, it is a qualification of Ding..."

"Haha, that's almost the same!"

The two were tall and short, and they were fat and thin. They talked and went to Qingmu Pavilion.

The fat man did not change his attitude because the party was a Ding-level qualification. First, because he was also a Ding-level qualification, the older brother would not have to say the second brother. Moreover, it was also learned from his mouth that the thousand under the Qingyun Zongmen Most of the other foreigner disciples are D-class qualifications. Most of the remaining people are C-qualified, and the remaining ones are Grade B qualifications.

The real grade A qualification, the entire road is so a few, it is like a baby.

Thinking of this, Fang Xing has a little balance in his heart, and he is not the bottom of the list.

Not long after, I came to Qingmu Pavilion, but it was a three-storey loft. The whole building was made of wood with a hint of green wood. At first glance, it was simple and plain, but it was fine and seamless, simple and atmospheric, and the building surface. There isn't even a wormhole, and even the dust doesn't seem to be in the air. Under the radiance of Dongsheng Rising Sun, there is a faint glory, and the treasure is solemn.

The fat man and the party were just approaching. Next to the wooden pavilion, there was a thin old man who came over. The fat man hurriedly pulled the party and saluted him. Fang Xing looked at him, but found that he could see through his cultivation. Only the spirits were four. Although the appearance and age are similar to those of the high elders just now, the repairs of the two are far behind.

When Joe’s brother took over the wooden sign of the party, he did not have much trouble. He arranged a small house under the cloud hidden peak as a place of practice, and gave him a trumpet Qingyunzong robes. This Qingyun forging article is a thin book with a small red stone with a cobblestone size. It is said that this is the spiritual stone used in cultivation, and then it will be sent to the 法法阁.

"Fang Shidi, you don't underestimate this spiritual stone. Our future practice depends on it. Our foreign disciples are under low treatment. We only receive a spiritual stone every three months. It is a treasure, it is put into the red dust. Every piece is worth a hundred dollars..."

When the fat people saw the side of the line and looked at the Lingshi in their hands, they said.

"Every three months is a piece? This door is stingy!"

The party is somewhat dissatisfied.

"Hey, this is a spiritual resource. Every three months, a white-collar worker is not bad. This is also a low qualification. Although it is a foreign disciple, the Ding-level qualification can lead a piece every three months. The class can receive one piece in two months. The qualification of the second class is one month. The qualification of the first class is not enough. You can get two pieces in one month. That is the big rich man..."

"Hey, there are wealthy people who are in love, and they rob them two days..."

"You can't be fooled by the younger brothers. Those disciples with Class A qualifications are not easy to provoke. If there is a dispute, even if it is clearly the fault they pick, the elders will certainly punish us. If you want to get some extras, I You can introduce you to the supervisor to get a position, just work hard, and you can get a stone every three months. This is doubled..."

"Haha, not suitable for the younger brother, let me think about it!"

The two chatted, and they had already arrived at the Fagor Pavilion. The fat man suddenly remembered one thing and whispered: "Fang Shidi, you will go to the Faqe Pavilion, and you will hand over this spiritual stone to the brothers of the Shouge. Then take a piece of the instrument under his guidance..."

A side of the line, turned a white eye: "What kind of jokes? Every three months, a piece of Lingshi, why give them?"

The fat people are crying and laughing, saying: "This is not the time to buckle the door. In this Qingyun ancestral patriarchal cabinet, there are some old things that some of the predecessors have eliminated. More than half of them are damaged. If you give filial piety The brothers of these castles will naturally give you a good point, but if you don't respect them, they will completely ignore you. Where do you know which one is good and which one is bad? This group of black hearts and ghosts However, there is no shortage of the broken Feijian mill, and it is deceiving there..."

Speaking of taking out one of his swords and looking at the side of the line: "You see, I was missing filial piety, and I got this sword in their teachings. It is said that I can release quite invigorating four monks. Jianqi, I thought I had picked up the baby at that time, and I was very happy. Later I learned that this sword can only be used once. In addition to the test, it is no longer useful. I am throwing it or not. No, I don’t want to cry, now I can only stay with me, just thinking about it..."

"It looks like you are useless. It’s no wonder that you will run to the Taoist children and they will be arrogant..."

Fang Xing’s heart was filled with fat people, but his mouth smiled: “Thanks to the brothers for pointing, the younger brother knows!”

The fat people did not follow the go to the legal cabinet, only waiting outside the pavilion, and the party swayed into it.

"Bold, Qingyun patriarchal ceremonial pavilion, graceful idlers!"

Suddenly, I screamed and screamed, but I was shocked by the side of the squad, but I saw three people from the side of the ceremonial cabinet. The one who was headed, at the age of thirty, had two moles on her lips, thin and small. Looking at the mouse that is longer than the mouse, the small mung bean eye shines, and it is also to see that he can understand why others say that the eyes are small, and the light is very good.

Fang Xing quietly glanced at it and saw the cultivation of the three men. The big man was fine and the three were repaired. The rest of the two were double. He saw that the three were giving themselves to Ma Wei. Xiaoxiao, but respectfully said: "The new foreigner disciples come to collect the implements according to the rules of the door. There are waist cards given by the high elders as evidence. Please ask the three brothers to look at them..."

The big mouse has been carefully picked up by the wooden sign, his eyes swept away, and he sneered and said: "It turned out to be a new foreign disciple. You don't know the rules. This time, you spared the genius of the genre, but you So come over the white teeth and take the instrument?"

The small eyes flashed, clearly indicating that Du Fang gave benefits.

"Amount, what does the brother mean?"

Fang Xing smiled and pretended to be stupid, but did not want to give it, after all, it was a spiritual stone!

Others need their guidance, in order to avoid getting damaged instruments, they are not afraid, Yin Yang Shen Mo Jian is a joke?

"Mixed things, what is confused, put the Lingshi out, or you will roll away..."

A man around the mouse sperm started a fire, bluntly reprimanded, even the point of the skin is not needed, directly to discuss Lingshi.

The face of the party suddenly changed. Originally, although he was reluctant, he thought about it, but he still planned to hand over the Lingshi. After all, he just entered the mountain gate. I don’t know if the mountain is shallow or shallow, it is necessary to let myself not be so popular. But he was just eating soft and not eating hard, and the man around the mouse was so sipping, and the little temper immediately rose.

"I have such a spiritual stone in three months. Why do you give you a king?"

The party was so stunned that it was louder than the man’s voice, but he was shocked by the three.

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