Blue sky and white clouds, and gentle breeze.

At the bow of the boat, the old white-haired man Li Changhe looked into the distance. After a moment, he shook his head helplessly and turned around to look. He saw that the only child was asleep at the stern of the boat.

Li Changhe was angry about this. He was just a mortal, and he was not only willing to take the boatman. However, when he thought about it, he praised him a little. He was very brave! Among the ten children, the only one who dared to do this.

Thinking of this, Li Changhe sighed, but unfortunately this qualification... It's a pity that it's not named one of the ten children.

Whoosh!

The sailboat rowed through the sky and stopped before sunset.

Lu Chen rubbed his eyes and looked up. This was a fairyland like a peach blossom, with green mountains and clear waters, birds singing and flowers scenting. In front of him, a huge mountain stood tall in the world. The peak seemed to be cut off by someone with a knife. The peak was flat, and you could see ancient houses.

There is a plaque at the mountain gate with three mottled words - Qingyun Gate!

Before Lu Chen could take a closer look, Li Changhe called him to walk along the way. When he passed the mountain gate, the young men in green Taoist robes bowed and no one dared to stop him. Not long after, the two came to a grand hall.

Qingyun Palace!

After entering the main hall, Lu Chen was stunned.

The hall is magnificent and magnificent, the hall is chaotic and sloppy, fish bones and wine pots are all over the ground. In the main hall is a middle-aged man with a stubborn face and drinking on his own. His clothes are covered with oil, and he looks afraid that someone has not taken a bath for a month.

Is this an immortal?

Lu Chen's eyes twitched wildly, and then he saw the white-haired old man talking to the sloppy middle-aged man, but he couldn't understand the words. He only knew that the sloppy middle-aged man was the head of Qingyun. Not long after, the white-haired old man left.

There were only two people left in the main hall, and the atmosphere was slightly depressing.

Lu Chen has been bold since childhood and is a kid who has not been fighting for three days and has been lifted up the tiles in the room. So he looks nervous on the surface, but in fact he is very curious.

The sloppy middle-aged man looked at him while drinking. The little guy in front of him was about thirteen or fourteen years old. He was honest and wore a cloth shirt and straw sandals on his back. It was obvious that he was a child from a poor family.

After looking at it for a while, he said coldly: "You are a lot of bones in the mortal world. Logically speaking, my Qingyun Sect does not accept such qualifications, but since it is the favor of that boy Li Changhe, I will accept it."

"But don't think that you can learn any Mahayana magic when you enter the Immortal Sect. Humph, I don't collect waste from Qingyun Sect. I want mental methods, elixirs, and sword decisions to do it myself."

The sloppy middle-aged man took another sip of wine: "I just say, I am not a good house in Qingyun Sect. If I have the ability, I will swing a knife to rob it. As long as I have no end, everything I rob will belong to you. I will be happy for you. If I can't rob it, hum, I can only blame you for being useless."

Speaking of this, he threw out a jade plaque: "This is an identity jade plaque, and it also records the contribution points of the sect. If you don't know anything, ask your senior brother, go down!"

The sloppy middle-aged man was extremely impatient, so Lu Chen sent it off after a few words.

"Isn't this a bandit?"

Lu Chen opened his mouth wide, and he was confused from beginning to end. The only feeling was that this sloppy middle-aged man looked down on others like a white-haired old man.

As soon as he walked out of the main hall, a young man came immediately. The young man was wearing a blue shirt and handsome facial features. If he was wearing a flowery dress, Lu Chen thought that he would definitely be more sexy than a girl.

After the young man came to Lu Chen, he immediately said, "The head of the sect said, "You should stay in Zizhuxie in the future, come with me."

Lu Chen quickly nodded and followed. On the way, he looked around curiously. He saw a disciple on the left taking out a wooden sword and slashing it. Venus was cut off from the ground. Suddenly, a disciple on the right stood like a wooden stake, and his body floated one meter out of thin air.

Not far away, a disciple danced with a dazzling sword in his hand, and the sword was as bright as a rainbow, extremely dazzling.

Seeing this, Lu Chen was extremely expecting. These are all money. He learned them all, but he was afraid that he would become a landlord and become rich.

"Stop looking, those are old disciples. You have been in Qingyun Sect for several years. You... are far from it. It's good to be able to complete the duties and tasks. Let's wait!" The young man in blue seemed to know what Lu Chen was thinking.

Lu Chenxin was confused, but he still asked: "Senior Brother, what is the duty? What is Zizhuxie? Does Zizhuxie have another master to guide me?"

The young man in blue shook his head and didn't say anything. Not long after, the two of them came to a small village, which was wrapped in purple bamboo. From a distance, it looked like a purple ocean, and there was a green small pot in front of the village.

It is Zizhu Pavilion.

"What is a duty? To put it bluntly, it is work!" The young man in blue pointed to the endless bamboo forest and said, "Cut one hundred purple bamboos every month, and the sect rewards ten points of contribution."

"Contribution point?" Lu Chen became more and more confused.

The young man in blue sighed and explained in detail.

After a long time, Lu Chen gradually realized that this immortal sect was not like the rumors. Everyone had food to eat, and they were as happy as the New Year every day. On the contrary, if you want food, you can exchange it for contribution points, you want to learn magic, and you can exchange it for contribution points.

This contribution point is equal to the silver in the mortal world.

I used to be a fish seller, but I was jealous of money, but I knew that the Qingyun Sect had to contribute anything to the Qingyun Sect.

Lu Chen opened his eyes, he pondered for a moment, and asked the most critical questions quickly.

"Senior brother, what can I exchange for ten contribution points?"

This is his duty. As long as it is completed every month, it can be exchanged for more things.

The young man in blue glanced at him sympathetically, stretched out a finger and said, "A contribution point, a meal for a day, as for the mental method, it requires hundreds of contribution points. Some disciples spend their whole lives, but they have made the first three levels of mental method. If I say this, junior brother, do you understand?"

Next, after the young man in blue said that he had his residence and name, he slowly left.

Lu Chen's little face was completely fixed, and his head was dizzy.

"Cut one hundred bamboos, ten contribution points, it's only enough for ten days of food. This Qingyun Sect is so scammed. It's not enough to keep it or eat! It takes hundreds of contribution points to learn magic..." Lu Chen was extremely upset. It would be better to go home and sell fish if he calculated this way.

Suddenly, Lu Chen thought of something and his eyes lit up.

"I will cut a thousand purple bamboos for ten contribution points, and then I will cut a thousand, and there will be no more than one hundred."

He was not only bold since childhood, but also a elves in his mind. He immediately found the key through thinking from the perspective of others.

At this moment, Lu Chen was looking forward to it. To be honest, he was a little unwilling to go back like this. He quickly put the bag into Xiaozhuang, found a hatchet from it, and rushed into the purple bamboo forest happily.

Slap sex!

The purple bamboo forest sways when the wind blows, and the bamboo is like purple jade, shining and bright. These purple bamboos are born by sucking the earth spirit. Not to mention Lu Chen's small body, it is difficult for adults to cut down one plant a day.

Two hours passed, night fell, and Lu Chen fell on the grass, secretly angrily.

These bamboos are as hard as iron. They finally cut a knife, but after a stick of incense, the knife has automatically recovered, and this way, they can cut one tree in a month.

After two hours of battle, the hatchet was not curled, the bamboo was not broken, and the hand was poured out and blisters were made.

Dragging his tired body, Lu Chen returned to Xiaozhuang, took a few bites of dry food, and pondered.

Working hard is not his style. The most important thing is that he is working hard and has no gains. He will suffer losses and never get any advantage.

"One hundred purple bamboos can't be done by ordinary people." Lu Chen made a conclusion in his mind, and at the same time he was wondering how other disciples can contribute to the immortal sect?

The next day, Lu Chen got up early and took a few pieces of dried sweet potatoes to his neighbor. There was a medicine field, and the guard was the blue-clothed senior brother Fang Yu yesterday.

After stuffing dried sweet potatoes into Fang Yu's arms, Lu Chen asked his questions.

Fang Yu looked at the dried sweet potatoes strangely, but he still explained.

It turns out that every introductory disciple has two things, one: the spirit washing pill, which can wash away impurities and strengthen the body. Two: the first level of Qi Refining Mind Method. With these two things, although the introductory disciples are still difficult to make contribution points, they are not as hopeless as Lu Chen.

Zizhuxie is the most difficult task for all duties and the least contribution points.

Hearing this, Lu Chen was so popular. Why did other disciples have something to learn and nothing to learn by themselves? Isn’t it considered a disciple if you come in through the back door?

Just as he was trying to find a sloppy middle-aged man, he suddenly thought of that sentence.

"I am not a good hall in Qingyun Sect. If you have the ability, you can swing a knife to rob it. As long as you don't have any ends, everything you grab will belong to you. I'll be happy for you. If you can't grab it, hum, you can only blame you for being useless."

This sentence has been made very clear. You, Lu Chen, are just low-level, but this is the rules of Qingyun Sect, and other disciples are the same.

Thinking of this, Lu Chen gradually understood.

Fang Yu stared at Lu Chen. He saw him so popular that he seemed to want to argue, which surprised him secretly. Which disciple was not a regular one. This junior brother was too brave and really wanted to get the leader to argue.

"Junior brother, look better. Look at Senior Brother Lin, the seventies and eighties are still sweeping the floor. They are different. Now they can fly in a dog-like manner, and they will be over."

Fang Yu also felt a little sympathetic to the junior brother. He pointed to the medicine field and said, "Second brother, I am still worried about the harvest. I am afraid that the harvest will not work, and I am afraid that the insects will be irritated. After a year, at most, I will contribute more than a hundred points, and my life will be miserable."

Lu Chen glanced at the field of medicine and saw that the fields were covered with green grass. He sighed in his heart, "The Qingyun Sect rules are like this, and you are not the only one. The weak are eliminated, and the strong are kept!"

After stuffing the last few dried sweet potatoes to Fang Yu, Lu Chen left in a bad mood.

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Chapter completed!