One hundred and fifty years, Long Wenmu was silently measuring in his heart... For mortals, one hundred and fifty years have long been turned into loess, but those who practice can live for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years.
Fifty years are within acceptable range.
In fact, not only Chen Fenggu, but also the conditions proposed by other sects should be similar.
One hundred and fifty years are not long for practitioners, but at the beginning of Yunxuan Sect's development, there is a difficult period of hundreds of years.
The disciple raised his second finger: "What I just said was the first, and then the second rule. Since you are here to learn skills, not my sect's disciples, the core techniques of the sect will naturally not teach you.
As for you, you started from doing odd jobs in the first fifty years, and your identity was my servant in the dusty valley. In the next hundred years, people from my sect can guide you to practice and teach you basic things."
A dozen people looked at each other, with confusion on their faces. Some even showed anger.
They are in Yunxuan Sect, not to mention how high their identities are, but they are all respected people. But when they arrive at Chenfeng Valley, they actually make them work as servants. How can this be the reason?
"Are you saying this wrong?" someone asked, "You said just now that there will be a school exam in fifty years, but in the first fifty years, we were doing chores and couldn't learn anything.
How do you let us pass the test?”
What is the difference between this arrangement and deliberately driving people?
The man raised his head slightly with his front teeth exposed, with his hands on his back, and hummed indifferently: "Rules are rules. As for how you pass the test, I can't control it. Anyway, it hasn't started yet. If you think we are making things difficult for others, it's impossible now.
Just leave, no one stops you.”
More than ten people looked at me, and I looked at you. Many people wanted to have an attack, but they all endured it. After all, they came here not just for themselves. Since they all chose this path, they would have no shame to return to the cloud if they retreated.
It's Xuanzong.
Seeing that they were all silent, the man took out a few things from the Qiankun bracelet.
Long Wenmu looked around and saw that the man took out pieces of iron and stone. The surface of the iron and stone was slightly yellow, similar to brass.
The man's palm was filled with red flames. He held the iron and stone. The iron and stone quickly melted, and the melted iron slid down, forked at the ends, turning into copper-colored brooms.
"After the rules are finished, it's time to start. As a servant, I started by sweeping the floor. Seeing that you are all cultivating and sweeping the floor is something that ordinary people can do, don't say you can't. Today, I'll put you in the face of the situation.
The "Chubao Building" I stepped on was cleaned. This Caobao Building has a total of 200 floors, and each floor needs to be cleaned. If you can't do it, don't eat within ten days."
For monks, it is not a problem to not drink or eat for several years. But when they say this, they have a sense of humiliation.
The man threw the brooms to the people standing in front of him one by one, distributed them one by one, and finally threw them one by one at Long Wenmu.
Long Wenmu caught it in surprise, thinking that the other party might have misunderstood. But just as he was about to speak, he was attracted by the broom in his hand.
Although the broom is made of iron and stone, it is unexpectedly light and has no weight at all. It is like holding a feather.
It shook gently, and when the broom was pressed against the ground, it would move by itself, like a living thing.
This is...Long Wenmu was surprised.
"Why are you still standing there? Do you still can't understand what you can't do?" the man urged.
Long Wenmu knew Mi Zhuo's hot temper, for fear that he would get angry because of this. But when he looked at it, he found that Mi Zhuo frowned and looked at the broom in his hand. After pondering for a moment, he actually held the broom without saying a word.
Walking out, the rest of them followed one by one.
When everyone left the hall, the man clapped his hands and said comfortably: "Look at each of them being more arrogant, they all end up being quite cognitive."
After saying that, he turned his head to the only person who didn't move: "You are..."
Long Wenmu hurriedly stepped forward and explained: "I have seen senior and this senior brother. Although I came with them, I know nothing about casting tools. This time I came here to come to your sect to find a handy monster.
Soldier.”
The man said "Oh": "Come here to ask for the demon soldiers, that's easy to say."
Tap your fingers, and the broom in Long Wenmu's palm flew back to his hand and was put away by him.
The third elder, who had not spoken for a long time, nodded implicitly: "Since you are here to seek demon soldiers, you are from afar, so you are a guest. Different, you are a good hospitality."
"Different?" Long Wenmu was puzzled.
"The difference is me, my name is Zhou." The man shook his head.
This name is quite rare, Long Wenmu said.
Feng Du and Zhou Du brought Long Wenmu to another reception hall and sat down with each other. Feng Du learned about the current situation of Yunxuan Sect from Long Wenmu. When talking about Yunxuan Sect, he missed him very much.
He even talked about his old friend in Yunxuan Sect in the past. I think he had an intersection with Yunxuan Sect millions of years ago.
From the past, I talk about personal stories. When talking about Emperor Yun today, Feng Du has many praises. His ability to lead Yunxuan Sect to return to the Heavenly Demon Continent is amazing.
From the chat, Long Wenmu also learned that Zhou Duo was Feng Du’s personal disciple. He had already had a very high ability to cast weapons and even reached the threshold of the “virtual” level.
I heard from Wen Daoran that in terms of alchemy, the one who can refine the lower three-grade elixirs is the "world" level alchemist, and the one who can refine the third-grade elixirs is the "virtual" level alchemist.
Teacher. In fact, it is not only for alchemy, but also for other fields, there are two categories: "world" and "virtual".
If you can reach the "virtual" level, you can become independent as a master.
Long Wenmu speculated that there are probably many artifact casters who can reach the "virtual" level in the entire Dust Valley.
After chatting for a while, Feng Du said that he still had some things to be busy and asked Zhou Duo to take Long Wenmu to the place where he cast the weapon. Zhou Duode ordered him to lead Long Wenmu to fly to the back mountain of the sect.
The two flew side by side, and Long Wenmu couldn't help but: "Dare you ask Senior Brother Zhou, what will happen to those friends who came with me in the future?"
Zhou Bien shook his head: "What will happen? It won't happen. What will happen to them is only about them, not me."
"So..." Long Wenmu murmured.
"There are ways to sweep the floor, and there are ways to eat. There is knowledge everywhere. I only said that they were asked to do miscellaneous work in the first fifty years, but I didn't say that the library in Zhubaolou was not open to them. I just said that no one taught me
They, but they saw the process of making brooms. If you can't understand it, whether you learn or not has much to do with me."
Long Wenmu smiled embarrassedly, and he felt relieved when he heard him say this.
The two flew all the way to the back mountain of Chenfenggu. For some reason, the more they flew to the back mountain, the more they felt a chill all over their body. The coldness that was free from the air was drilling into their bodies all the time.
It was not until he flew above a deep ravine that Zhou Bian settled his body.
The deep ravine below is winding and twisting, nearly a thousand miles long. Looking down from above, it looks like a giant dragon lying on its back.
There was a rich mist floating on the deep ravine, and I couldn't see clearly the appearance of the ravine, but the chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow originated from the deep ravine.
"It's here." Zhou Bien said.
"Here?" Long Wenmu looked around, and there was no building around, and it didn't look like a place that casts a weapon.
"Our method of casting tools in Dust Valley is different from other places." Zhou Bien explained as if he saw Long Wenmu's confusion. Then he changed the subject, "You want us to build demon soldiers, but we can't do it either!
How much can you pay for if you give me a free gift?”
Things in the world are always fair. Since Long Wenmu wants to ask others to help, he naturally has to pay benefits.
He thought for a while and asked, "I want to use a bloody demon..."
"How do you want to build it is a story later." Before Long Wenmu finished speaking, Zhou Duan interrupted him directly, "I'm asking you, how much price can you pay?"
Long Wenmu couldn't help but be surprised. Before he could make a request, the other party started asking for the price directly. Since he didn't know what to build, how did he measure the price?
Trying to say: "A deserted stone."
Anyway, it was because of asking for a lot of money to pay it back locally. Long Wenmu didn't expect to say it at once, so he had to bargain.
Zhou Duo spread his hands in front of him: "Take it."
Long Wenmu handed a source stone to him with doubts.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Biden had no intention of continuing to fight and directly put Huang Shi in his arms.
"A deserted stone, I think what you are going to build should be not ordinary."
"Yes, I want to use a bloody demon to create a weapon, and I want to make it a knife..."
"No hurry." Zhou Bien interrupted him again, spread his hands in front of him, "Get the materials first."
Long Wenmu gritted his teeth and took out the demon corpse of the Soul Yuan Demon.
Zhou Bi did not look at it much or investigate the situation of the soul demon. After taking it, he held it in the air with the power of the demon.
"I'll ask you one more time, are you trying to build a weapon?"
"Yes." Long Wenmu didn't know why he asked this more.
"Okay." Zhou Banxiao said, suddenly flipped his palm and threw the soul demon into the deep ravine below.
"You..." Long Wenmu didn't expect him to do this at all, and was caught off guard. He watched the soul demon fall into the deep ravine, covered by rolling clouds.
"I said that the way we build Chenfenggu is different from other places." Zhou Duo clapped his hands, and then he showed a little serious attitude. "Next, let me tell you about my Chenfenggu rules."
Why does this sound so familiar?
"First of all, the first and most important ones." Zhou Duo said seriously, "You come to our sect with materials to ask for demon soldiers, but in the end it may not be as good as you wish. I advise you to be mentally prepared. In the past, you will be asked for demon soldiers.
Yes, nine out of ten will come back empty-handed.”
Long Wenmu's heart was beating and his whole body was unconsciously tense.
"Second, even if you get nothing in the end, you can only admit that you are unlucky and don't cause trouble, otherwise I can't guarantee the consequences."
What is this a fallacy? Long Wenmu neither nodded nor shook his head.
Zhou Bild thought about it and didn't say much nonsense. He pointed to the bottom and said, "What are you going to do next... I just threw the demon corpse down, but I have no obligation to help you find it. You go down and find it.
Look for it, as long as you can find it, I will help you create it.”
"What does this mean?" Long Wenmu asked Lise. He threw the thing down, but he asked himself to find it back.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you that it is not easy to find the stuff you thrown in. If you can't find it within three days, the thing will be my dusty valley, and you can leave it yourself."
Long Wenmu was already filled with anger, and it was hard to suppress him when he heard this.
"you……"
Just as I was about to scold me, I suddenly saw Zhou Duo slap his lightly.
Long Wenmu's pupils closed and he suddenly punched him to meet him. He even used the power of Taoism with that punch.
Zhou Duan was very surprised. He didn't expect that a mere earth demon master could use the power of Tao. This is a strange story in the ages. Moreover, this power has a certain degree of strength. If Long Wenmu had not had a low cultivation level, Zhou Duan would have been afraid that he would have been.
I mistakenly thought that he was a half-step practitioner of Taoism.
But his palm gently slapped Long Wenmu's fist, and the Taoist power condensed by Long Wenmu was easily dispersed.
Zhou Duo is a powerful man who practices Taoism half-step, and is even one step away from the real Taoism realm. On the contrary, Long Wenmu Kong has Taoism power and is too unfamiliar with the use of Taoism power. On the other hand, he is very particular about the use of Taoism power. In terms of the application of Taoism power, ten
The dragon Wenmu combined is not different than last week.
The Taoist power was dispersed, and Zhou Duo's hands were around Long Wenmu like ribbons. Long Wenmu knew he was careless, and before he could pull his hands, his arms were wrapped firmly.
Then a huge pulling force came, and Long Wenmu was swept down by the huge force. He wanted to resist this force, but found that he could not resist at all. He flew down with his head facing down, one end