"Here, I am the biggest. Whatever I say is what you say, you will do whatever I assign you to do, and you cannot violate it. Also, you must pay two first-grade elixirs or two precious medicinal herbs every month. If you don't follow me, I will let you die without a place to bury you!"
After saying that, regardless of Linghu Xiong's reaction, the old man turned around and left.
A sneer appeared on the corner of Linghu Xiong's mouth. Two first-grade elixirs and two precious medicinal herbs were exactly the reward given to the escort disciples every month by Lanyun Sect. This old man wanted to eat his meat!
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The next day, the sun was shining. As a new mail-in disciple, Linghu Xiong followed the crowd to the mail-in hall. Today is the day when the reward is given at the beginning of the month. It seems that the old man came to him on purpose yesterday, for fear that the new mail-in will not know the rules.
After entering the martyrdom hall and receiving the reward, Linghu Xiong returned to his house. The reward he received this time was a one-grade elixir and a medicinal material. The elixir is called Qi Gathering Pill, which has a great effect on those who have just started practicing. The medicinal material is marrow-cleaning grass, which also has a great effect on him. This may also be done by the martyrdom hall on purpose, so that they can quickly embark on the sword path and become sword disciples!
"Bang~~"
The door was kicked open, and the old man who came in last night.
Yuan Wuchi was very angry, very angry. He greeted the newcomers one by one last night. As soon as the reward was given today, the newcomers sent him elixirs and medicinal materials. There was no one, and this person was Linghu Xiong in front of him. I really thought that if you dragged a heavy iron sword to sign up, I wouldn't dare to touch you anymore, right?
"Boy, you didn't hear what I said last night, right?" Yuan Wuchi shouted loudly.
Linghu Xiong had known Yuan Wuchi's identity for a long time. From the moment he knew that he was assigned to the servitude room, he knew Yuan Wuchi's identity. Of course, he also learned a lot of Yuan Wuchi's shameless behavior and methods of treating servitude disciples. In various ways, Yuan Wuchi was a powerful figure in the servitude room. Logically speaking, he could not offend him. However, he had his dignity and his arrogance. He was once a sword master, the youngest sword master in the history of the Bahu Sword Sect, and Yuan Wuchi was just a four-star sword disciple. It was harder to ask him to bow to Yuan Wuchi than to climb to heaven. Moreover, Yuan Wuchi was just a small person, and offending him would offend him. He had evil fragments, and it didn't take many days to defeat him.
"I heard it." He replied faintly.
After hearing Linghu Xiong's unscrupulous answer, Yuan Wuchi became even more angry. Without saying a word, he rushed forward, grabbed Linghu Xiong's neckline, and threw Linghu Xiong out of the door.
Linghu Xiong did not expect that Yuan Wuchi would suddenly take action. He fell to the ground without any precautions and fell to the ground.
Yuan Wuchi rushed out, stepped on Linghu Xiong's chest, and shouted angrily: "Boy, I have met many hard-bodied men like you, but in the end they were thrown to the mass graveyard in the back mountain! So if you know the truth, just hand over the elixirs and medicinal materials obediently, so I can spare your life!"
"Disillusion!" Linghu Xiong's eyes blew fire and he replied firmly.
At this moment, many people were attracted by the movements here. When they saw that it was Yuan Wuchi, they were silent and silent in their hearts.
"Boy, I think you won't cry until you see the coffin." Yuan Wuchi felt a little guilty at this moment. Although these onlookers dared not stop and remained silent, the spread of it greatly affected his reputation. Although his reputation has been infamous for thousands of years.
"I will let you know the consequences of offending me." Seeing that more and more people were watching, Yuan Wuchi said a harsh word and quickly left.
Seeing that there was no excitement, the crowd scattered like birds and beasts.
Linghu Xiong was glad that he had the right bet. In the public eye, Yuan Wuchi dared not kill him. Since Yuan Wuchi did not kill him today, then wait for his revenge.
"Good disciple, do you want to vent your anger for your master?"
"No, I will get the humiliation myself!"
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For ten days, Linghu Xiong was extremely tired, but the reason was nothing special. Yuan Wuchi arranged countless work to Linghu Xiong. On the eleventh day, Linghu Xiong was finally relieved. It seemed that Yuan Wuchi was called to the outer gate elder's hall for a meeting. After doing some light work, Linghu Xiong returned to his residence. He finally had time to rest, so he could not waste it.
In the past ten days, he took a break from his busy schedule, condensed the cyclone, and entered the first-star sword disciple. However, he had never implemented actual combat and could not stabilize the cyclone. The cyclone could not be stable, so he could not break through to the two-star sword disciple. The level of the sword disciple was to lay the foundation for his subsequent cultivation, or to become a real swordsman. He was not allowed to do so, and he had to do it step by step. Therefore, although Linghu Xiong could use evil fragments to devour the blood spirit of some first-level monsters sent to barbecue by the outer disciples to achieve the purpose of breaking through to the two-star sword disciple, he did not do so.
Basically, this is a very important thing for a swordsman.
If it is not good to fight, it will be extremely difficult for those who break through the sword from the Nine Star Swordsman, and they will not even be able to break through for the rest of their lives.
Many people take advantage of the swordsman level and quickly break through to the nine-star swordsman, and then stop at this level for the rest of their lives. Because the stability of the cyclone is not stable enough.
Cyclone is something that must be a swordsman. It must not only have, but also be stable enough. The stability of a cyclone depends entirely on the practice of the swordsman level. If you follow the steps, you can usually break through to the swordsman. Of course, some geniuses do not need to follow the steps, but also break through to the swordsman. Because they are a group of people favored by God.
Only those who break through to the sword can truly embark on the sword path!
Sword Taoism is the most powerful path in the Sword God Continent!
Linghu Xiong is eighteen years old this year and is naturally not a person favored by God, so he must do it step by step. But fortunately, he has the experience and evil fragments of the first-star sword master. Experience can help him avoid detours, and evil fragments can help him reduce the time for gathering energy.
"Huh~~"
Lying on the bed, feeling the weak cyclone in the dantian, Linghu Xiong felt a little confused. If his cultivation had not been abolished, with his previous talent, perhaps he would have been a two-star sword master in this month!
"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"
A knock on the door sounded.
"Please come in!"
"Bang~~"
The door opened and a young man came in. The boy was fifteen years old. He was a friend Linghu Xiong met during the past ten days of work, named Zhao Cong. Zhao Cong, who had the same experience as him. Last year, he entered the Lanyun Sect and did not give Yuan Wuchi the reward. Then he was arranged by Yuan Wuchi to the feces pond to be responsible for the feces treatment of the trash disciples of the entire trash hall. It can be said that the fate was not much better than him. And because of this reason, the two fell in love with each other and soon became friends.