Ling Xiao really wanted to study this broom thoroughly to see if it was also a magic weapon like the Seven Spirits Magic Chain.
But Ling Xiao knocked it here and looked at it a few times, but couldn't see anything different about this broom.
Ling Xiao tried to use his mental power to check again, and it turned out that it looked like a piece of metal on the outside, but when he checked with his mental power, it was still a piece of metal!
Ling Xiao was unwilling to give in. After struggling for a long time, he still couldn't figure out the reason, so he had no choice but to put the broom aside.
"Since there is no other mystery, the key lies in those eight little characters. Sweep the floor every day, but sweep the world... Could it be that the original owner of this broom wanted the person who got this broom to sweep the floor every day?"
Ling Xiao remembered Li Yuanhuan's introduction to the owner of this broom, and thought thoughtfully: "This old man is originally a sweeper. What else can he do without a broom? But why don't you use other brooms to sweep the floor, but use this heavy one?
Metal broom?”
Ling Xiao picked up the broom, put the metal wire at the end of the broom on the ground, and tried sweeping it a few times. Ling Xiao saw something wrong with it.
It's really not easy to sweep the floor with this broom.
Although the metal wires at the end of the broom were flexible, Ling Xiao had to use a lot of force to press the wires to the ground so that the dust could be swept away.
It was okay to sweep the floor with such a strenuous broom, but to sweep the area near Zangfeng Cliff, Ling Xiao asked himself that his current strength was far from enough.
"Sweep the floor every day? Okay, then I will sweep the floor every day!" Ling Xiao chuckled twice and had a plan in mind.
Early the next morning, many disciples were having various sweet dreams, drooling, biting the sheets, and hugging soft pillows. A series of knocks on the door woke them up from their sweet dreams: "Open the door, open the door, I will
Come sweep the floor for everyone!"
Then, everyone cursed and opened the door, and then they saw the same scene: Ling Xiao rushed in dragging a black broom, and started sweeping the floor without any explanation. After sweeping, he immediately stepped away, annoying all the teachers.
The brother yelled: "Crazy!"
"madman!"
Occasionally, Ling Xiao knocked on the door of several lesbians, and after peeping in, she was met with screams and curses: "Damn gangster!"
"roll!"
For several days in a row, Ling Xiao made everyone unable to sleep well in the morning. All the brothers and sisters went to Cheng Qiantai to complain, but Cheng Qantai just smiled and said: "This is your brother Ling Xiao's good intentions. Like this, from now on."
From now on, everyone should not close the door when sleeping at night..."
As soon as he saw a dozen female disciples who were hesitant to speak, Cheng Qiantai immediately said: "Female disciples can close the door..."
When the female disciples were happy, Cheng Qiantai added: "Let Ling Xiao go in and sweep the floor after you get up."
Everyone: "!@#￥%..."
After everyone left, Cheng Yu said angrily: "Dad, you dote on him too much, don't you? Although he has refined a thousand red soul pills for us this month, bridges will lead back to bridges, roads will return to roads, you can't
Let him do this nonsense!"
Cheng Qiantai saw the words on the handle of Ling Xiao's broom, and thought to himself that he had not discovered this mystery in the Beimin sect for so long. Ling Xiao discovered it as soon as he came, which meant that Ling Xiao was a destined person.
In this case, Cheng Qiantai helped Ling Xiao and let him sweep the floor every morning.
But if he went to sweep other places, other fellow students would definitely talk about Ling Xiao's right and wrong, and it would easily arouse suspicion, so Cheng Qiantai acquiesced in Ling Xiao's approach.
In Ling Xiao's words, you have to go to different places to sweep the floor to feel good. It would be boring to just sweep the medicinal material warehouse all day long.
Moreover, it is also appropriate for fellow students to help each other.
Just like last time, I helped a senior sister sweep out a pair of very sexy black pants from under the bed.
In the blink of an eye, Ling Xiao stayed in Beimin Sect for three full months.
He has almost mastered the magic skills in the Seven Spirits Demon Chain secretly, and he basically doesn’t need to practice the Beimin Divine Fist.
In normal times, apart from sweeping the floor, Ling Xiao also refines medicine. Her physical strength and mental strength have been greatly exercised without her realizing it.
As the number of raw materials increases, Ling Xiao refines more and more types of elixirs.
Although the medicines they sell are all red-level medicines, they are of high quality and reasonably priced, so the Beimin Sect has made a lot of crystal stones.
Crystals are money to ordinary people, but to chain soul masters, crystals are needed for training, formation, refining medicine and refining weapons.
It can be said that the development of a sect is difficult without crystal stones.
There is no airtight wall in the world, and the Beimin sect's selling of elixirs soon spread to the ears of other sects.
On this day, Ling Xiao was sorting out the medicinal materials. Li Yuanhuan suddenly ran over and said solemnly: "Junior brother Ling, master asked you to go to the hall."
Ling Xiao knew that if it wasn't something important, Cheng Qiantai wouldn't come looking for him at this time.
"Let's go." Ling Xiao immediately stopped what he was doing and followed Li Yuanhuan to the hall.
Above the hall, besides Cheng Qiantai, there were three other people sitting on the chairs where the guests were sitting.
The faces of these three people were full of righteousness, and their temperament was similar to that of Cheng Qiantai, but their majesty and momentum were much greater than that of Cheng Qiantai.
But Ling Xiao has even seen the top experts from the Seven Holy Lands, so why would he still care about these three guys?
Besides, what Ling Xiao hates the most is the righteousness on the faces of these three people.
Cheng Qiantai introduced to Ling Xiao: "Xiao'er, these three are the leaders of Changyuan Sect, Yangquan Sect and Qiusha Sect, why don't you hurry up and pay your respects?"
"Xiao'er?" Ling Xiao was startled. Among his disciples, Cheng Qiantai was the only one who called Li Yuanhuan this way. He usually called himself Ling Xiao. Why did he change his name today?
"I guess it's related to these three guys." Ling Xiao is very good at reading people's faces. Although he was not very used to Cheng Qiantai's "nickname" for him, he immediately came to his senses and saluted the three heads: "Meet the three heads."
A leader who seemed to be about the same age as Cheng Qiantai quickly laughed and said: "No problem, no problem, no need to be polite, nephew Ling Xiao is too polite."
Naturally, Ling Xiao was not polite to these three guys. He stood up straight and asked Cheng Qiantai: "Master, why did you call Xiao'er here?"
Even Ling Xiao's self-proclaimed person gave him goosebumps all over his body when he heard it, but Cheng Qantai smiled brightly when he heard it: "Xiao'er, these three heads heard that you can make alchemy, and they want to invite you to join their company. Sect, are you willing?"
Cheng Qantai didn't need to say anything else, Ling Xiao knew that these three guys had plans for him.
He turned around and said very seriously: "Three seniors, I, Ling Xiao, have received great kindness from my master. I should repay my kindness on my knees, so how can I switch to another sect? Thanks to the wrong love of three elders, Ling Xiao is terrified."
Ling Xiao's words were very clear and general. How could they be said by a little gangster and beggar?
Even Ling Xiao himself didn't know where the clumsy and sour words in his mind came from.
If Cheng Qiantai hadn't recognized Ling Xiao's sometimes serious and sometimes playful face, he must have thought that he had recognized the wrong person: "That's all, although this kid is a bit weird, he is pretty good to our Beimin faction. There are some things. It’s better not to get to the bottom of it.”
The smiles on the faces of the three heads were a little stiff. The head who asked Ling Xiao not to be polite just now still held out hope: "Senior nephew Ling Xiao, you don't even listen, what price are we willing to pay for this? As long as you are willing to switch sides. For any one of our three sects, we are willing to pay 100,000 orange crystals!"
The price level of the crystal is the same as the level of the chain soul master, divided into red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple. The comparison between the upper and lower levels is one to one hundred.
If it were in the past, if Ling Xiao heard that he was worth ten in that level of orange crystal, he would have sold himself immediately.
But how can Ling Xiao's current wealth be comparable to that of these guys?
Ling Xiao pretended to be shocked for a moment, then regained his composure: "Master's kindness cannot be measured by crystal stones."
The other two sect leaders immediately put their faces down and said very domineeringly: "You don't know how to praise things! Cheng Qiantai, since he is unwilling, we will no longer force it. However, our three sects have agreed upon it Well, if he doesn't want to switch to our sect, that's fine. From now on, we will provide the raw materials for the medicine, and your Beimin sect will be responsible for refining the medicine. Of course, money can only be earned if we all make it together. We are the same sect."
Ling Xiao secretly sneered in his heart: These guys are simply shameless to the extreme. They clearly want a piece of the pie and yet they say it so grandly.
The so-called soul master who protects the world is so virtuous, which is pitiful.
Although the ancestor of the Seven Demons is ruthless in his methods, the price of the deal with him is clearly marked. Compared with these hypocrites, the ancestor of the Seven Demons is infinitely more noble.
Cheng Qiantai didn't dare to offend the leaders of these three sects, so he hesitated: "This... is possible, but how will the profits be divided?"
The amiable boss said: "We provide the raw materials and are also responsible for the sales. Junior nephew Ling Xiao only needs to contribute. With this share, we will naturally not lose to you. How about ninety-one points?"
Cheng Qiantai was so angry that he trembled all over: If you only divide it into 10%, doesn't this mean that Ling Xiao is regarded as an alchemy machine? But Cheng Qiantai dares to be angry but dare not speak out. This kind of thing is not just in the secular world. It only happens to young children.
Just as Cheng Qiantai was thinking about what to say, Ling Xiao had already spoken: "You are 80%, we are 20%. We are missing one crystal, so there is no need to talk."
The three of them looked at each other, communicated with their eyes, and nodded: "Deal."
Ling Xiao immediately said with a smile on his face: "In that case, please ask the three masters to send people to send the medicinal materials and start refining the medicine tomorrow. I, Ling Xiao, am not used to going to other places, so I ask the three seniors to forgive me."
When the three of them heard that Ling Xiao was so positive, their original anger disappeared and they said with smiles on their faces: "It's easy to talk, let's go back and prepare the materials."
After the three of them left, Cheng Qiantai looked at Ling Xiao worriedly: "Xiao'er, you will not be able to bear this."
Ling Xiao wiped the bottom of his nose with his index finger and said with a sinister smile: "Master, don't worry. Even if it is 20%, our Beimin faction is still the biggest profiteer."
Cheng Qantai felt a chill in his heart: This boy's smile could actually make his hair stand on end!