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Guanshi Xiong narrowed his small eyes, and glanced at the skinny stall owner. His legs trembled in shock, and he shrank a little.

"Useless things, don't find out their identities before doing things!"

Guanshi Xiong cursed in his stomach, and said solemnly: "The disciples of the Qingfeng Sect must also be reasonable, and they cannot bully others in the market, everyone agrees!"

"Two miscellaneous disciples, there is a clan disciple who also worships in the Qingfeng sect... Hehe, I don't know if I have heard of the inner sect disciple Xiong Baishan. If the two want to bully others, the old Xiong can only write about it. The letter told the clan brother, asking him to find the elders in the sect for a review."

"You, how are you doing?"

Old man Tong has been cautious all his life, and with his first-hand skills of spiritual farming, he entered Qingfeng sect and became a disciple of handyman. He has just passed a few days of comfortable life.

Hearing that someone from the opposite party is an inner sect disciple, he panicked.

In the eyes of these handyman disciples, the inner sect disciples can be regarded as great figures.

Although there is no way to directly control them, the worst way out for them in the future is to be in charge of the outer sect. If you say anything casually, someone from the outer sect will sell the face of the inner disciples and target the two handyman disciples.

Since he entered the Qingfeng Sect, he was first given the cultivation method, and then tested Old Tong's farming ability, so he directly allocated thirty acres of spiritual land for him to manipulate.

All assigned Zongmen missions are related to Lingnong, and there is no danger at all, which is most in line with Old Tong's thinking.

The steward of Lingzhi also stated that as long as the output of the spiritual land increases by 20% next year, he will hand over the hundreds of acres of spiritual land he is responsible for to the old man Tong, and will also apply to the sect for elixir to help him break through to the middle stage of Qi refining .

Old man Tong, who felt that good days were just ahead, was most afraid of twists and turns. If he really wanted to hate the inner disciples and lose his status as a handyman disciple in the end, then he would really fall from heaven to hell.

"I think this treasure bowl is worth ten spirit stones...you can pay according to this amount, and there will be no more entanglements in the future."

Guanshi Xiong looked obese, but his mind was very alert. Seeing that Old Man Tong was timid, he knew that he was the most incompetent among the handyman disciples.

No background, no talent, no spirit stone, three no personnel.

With the backing of the inner disciple Tiger Skin, he definitely did not make a fuss.

But with the status of Qingfeng sect's handyman disciple, this time he can't kill them ruthlessly, just steal a few spirit stones and tell them to go away, and he can save face.

"Ten yuan is ten yuan... Junior brother Lu, let's get together."

Ten spirit stones is not a small number for Old Man Tong and Lu Song.

But right now, he lost his sense of proportion. Hearing that this bit of spirit stone could resolve the trouble, Old Man Tong was relieved instead.

Lu Song bit his lip hard, and he didn't let go of the blood oozing out. There was only one sentence in his mouth: "I didn't do it, I didn't do it..."

He couldn't figure it out. When he was a casual cultivator, he could only swallow his anger when he was bullied.

Concentrating on cultivating hard, he didn't dare to relax for a day, and finally he was selected as a candidate for handyman disciples on the day when the Qingfeng Gate was opened, and because the two casual cultivators in front of him disappeared inexplicably, he was lucky to become a handyman disciple.

But with the status of Qingfeng sect disciple, he still has to suffer injustice, so what is the purpose of his hard training.

"I didn't break this bowl, I won't pay for the Lingshi!"

Lu Song stubbornly raised his head and shouted loudly.

"What did you say?"

Guanshi Xiong was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect another change in the sure-fire thing.

"You can think clearly, if your conduct is not good, if you use the name of the Qingfengmen disciple to bully casual cultivators, you will be expelled from the sect. There are two foundation-building elders from the Shangzong in Fangshi. As long as I make things happen here If you report the matter, you can imagine the consequences, little brother."

"Junior Brother Lu, don't be impulsive...how about I get all the spirit stones and don't have to share them, okay?"

Old man Tong's gray hair loosened in a hurry, and he tugged at Lu Song.

"Then you can tell the elders and let the sect judge me. I won't admit it myself!"

"That's right, how could my Qingfeng sect disciples suffer injustice!"

Bai Zichen applauded.

He watched from the sidelines for a long time, and he could only sigh that the two of them were in the middle of the game, and their reaction was more than a beat slower.

Old man Tong is tactful and timid, and Lu Song is stubborn and stubborn. They were perfect complements, but because he had just left his status as a casual cultivator for a month, he was bluffed by Guanshi Xiong.

It is true that the senior officials of Qingfengmen did not take the handyman disciples seriously, but they still used the signboard of Qingfengmen when they walked outside.

Guanshi Xiong took this trivial matter to Elder Jianji, and it would be a ghost if he could get an answer.

What Bai Zichen didn't expect was that there were such acts of hiding evil and dominating the market even next to Zongmenfang City.

And with his ten thousand guts, he would not dare to detain the disciples of the Qingfeng Sect.

"Didn't Manager Xiong say to report to the two elders, then I'll wait here and see what the elders have to say."

"By the way, I also know Senior Brother Xiong Baishan. After returning to the sect, I will definitely bring Guanshi Xiong's greetings."

Among the inner disciples, there was indeed one named Xiong Baishan. Coincidentally, this person was one of the inner disciples who offered to send a name card.

"Brother Bai!"

Old man Tong let out a cry of surprise, and Bai Zichen disappeared after the assessment that day.

As soon as I heard this today, I knew that Bai Zichen had also become a disciple of the Qingfeng sect. Based on his potential at this age, he must be a disciple of the outer sect.

Lu Song nodded slightly as a greeting, and his expression relaxed a little.

Guanshi Xiong groaned secretly, knowing that he had kicked an iron plate today.

Such a young Qi Refining Level 6, who also knows Xiong Baishan, is probably also an inner disciple.

Guanshi Xiong is currently treating Xiong Baishan one by one, and when he really came to him, he had already gone around to serve him.

Although he and Xiong Baishan have the same surname, there is a difference of more than 30 years between them, and there are many generations of blood between them.

In order to maintain this line, Guanshi Xiong arranges 200 pieces of spiritual stones and sends them to Xiong Baishan every year, saying that they are cultivation resources given by the clan, but in fact they are his own pockets.

"I looked it over carefully again. The crack in the bowl is a bit suspicious. I think it's very likely that Yan Xiaozi directed and acted himself!"

Guanshi Xiong turned his gun, completely turning his back on what he said before.

"Good boy, you dared to frame the disciples of the Shangzong, and almost deceived me, you really deserve to die!"

The big palm of the cattail leaf fan slapped the skinny stall owner's teeth, and he passed out without a sound.

At the same time, he grabbed the person's storage bag, rummaged through it for a long time, and grabbed twenty pieces of spirit stones.

"This spirit stone is regarded as the mental damage compensation paid by this person for framing the disciples of the sect. Please accept it."

Bai Zichen signaled Old Man Tong to take the Lingshi, and he was too lazy to take care of the rest.

Whether he is rampaging and dominating the market, or doing harm to others, he is not a cultivator of sect law enforcement. If it were not for the encounter between his two old friends today, he might not be able to make a move by the side.

"That's right, you can persist to the end in the face of adversity...Brother Lu's heart has gone through this ordeal, and it won't take half a year for his cultivation to advance to another level."

Bai Zichen and the two walked around the square, talking about the things they had experienced since the day they parted.

Jiang Shu, a little girl, happened to have family members nearby, and was taken home a day later.

"Thank you Bai, brother Bai for your encouragement. I just respected my heart and made a choice."

Lu Song's eyes were full of gratitude. He was really ready to be fired for a moment just now.

After exchanging simple greetings, he rejected Old Man Tong's request to give him half of the spirit stones that he had compensated, and Bai Zichen shirked that he still had something to do.

When he arrived outside the square, he directly controlled the light and left, leaving only a trace of Mo Cui.

"Brother Bai is really lucky this time. After all, he is a disciple of the outer sect. He met the big brother of the inner sect within a few days after joining, so that the steward did not dare to act rashly."

Old man Tong patted Lu Song's shoulder with lingering fear, and said.

"Junior Brother Lu, you have to restrain yourself from now on, there are quite a few people we can't afford to offend!"

"Didn't you hear Bai Xiaoyou say that you must stick to your heart... I can no longer escape."

Lu Song took a deep look at the black ring on his index finger, as if he had made a major decision, and his whole temperament changed.