Qian Duoduo received the supplies at Yunkaifeng and left in a hurry.

During this trip to the geese, Zi Xiaoye looked at him with a different look and did not show off his airs as a junior uncle. She was waiting at the top of the peak early. When she saw him, she asked about her well-being and called her brother.

All of this made Qian Duoduo feel very unreal. It seems that his cheap master is not simple, he thought to himself.

At this moment, Qian Duoduo was sitting on Xiaoxue's back, looking through this booklet very seriously.

The booklet was presented to him by a disciple of Xuefeng's outer sect, called Xuejianshan Pepsi.

The beginning records the turbulent history of Xuejian Villa from the founding of the ancestor to now becoming the three giants, as well as the portraits and descriptions of the cultivation level of important figures.

The second chapter records the situation of other sects. One of them is from the Fog Shadow Sect. Qian Duoduo reads Qian Duoduo very seriously, but he only wrote it in a few words.

Wuying Sect, the sect leader Ying Qianqiu, was destroyed two hundred years ago, and his sect leader was severely injured and fled.

Thinking about Kurosawa, a disciple of the Fog Shadow Sect, who had held his fog shadow sect some time ago, Qian Duoduo felt that the Fog Shadow Sect was not simple, or had rekindled.

The last sect registration record also records the three major sect recruitment incidents.

I saw that one of the lines had its own name written.

Qian Duoduo, ten years old, orphan in Mobei Village. Linggen: No. Entering the mountain time: 1183 years of Zhaoxue Di. Identity: See the disciple of Xuefeng Servant

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Precepts Peak.

In the main hall of the Peak, Li Ruyi sat high on the Phoenix Seat, with a phoenix crown on her head and a green robe spread out. She looked majestic and unspeakable.

A female disciple stood in the magnificent hall, wearing a silver-white dress of the Dharma Peak, bowing down slowly.

"So, the two young kids in Mobei Village have been investigating this matter in the past three months?" Li Ruyi's voice fell.

The female disciple replied: "Yes, the peak master, but they are not important, they are just two headless flies. What's important is that the disciple found that in addition to the Imperial Supervision Department, there seemed to be two forces involved in the investigation."

"oh?"

A light eh came from the Phoenix throne.

"Did you find out which force is it?"

"Thoughts on the Taoist temple and the power of the princes of the Zhaoxue Kingdom"

Li Ru frowned and said, "I ordered all the disciples to stop investigating the case in Mobei Village. When the two little kids asked, they said that all the culprits had been killed."

The female disciple bowed and retreated, and Li Ruyi murmured to herself: "At a young age, how can one mind be on hatred?"

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Time is like a flash of time. In the world of cultivation, the world changes in the world in the blink of an eye.

Ten years passed quietly.

On the top of a snowy peak, a slender figure sat cross-legged, dressed in blue servile disciple costume.

He was very handsome, with short sword eyebrows, starry eyes, and short hair on his shoulders. It was Qian Duoduo who had been in the mountains for ten years.

The Immortal Star Light overflowed around him and slowly entered his body. This is a very strange phenomenon. Others practiced to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and Qian Duoduo passively absorbed the Immortal Star Light.

But he still failed to step into the threshold of a practitioner - the initial realm

Master Xue Jianchou tried his best to do anything, and even soaked him in the spiritual liquid for half a month in vain.

For mortals without spiritual roots, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth cannot be absorbed into their bodies at all, so how can they use their skills?

He ate all the spiritual medicines and fairy herbs in Xueyuan one by one but still failed to achieve results.

Seeing this symptom, Xue Jianchou arranged for him the inhuman devil physical training. So during the physical training that he sweats profusely every day and night, he also changed from a fat boy to a handsome young man.

Meditation for three minutes a day has become a common occurrence for Qian Duoduo.

While meditating, those light red undead star lights filled his body, lingering around him, slowly entering his body and the bronze coins of the sky eye.

Over the years, Qian Duoduo found that although he had no spiritual power, he was as light as a swallow's power and could break gold with his palms.

In recent years, Qian Duoduo has been the most comfortable and special errand disciple in the entire Xuejian Villa. He has no choice but to do anything, and every now and then, he accompanied the master in the snow garden to understand the "Snow Mountain Cultivation and Rest and Rest Method".

The two masters and disciples were happy. The frequent stolen golden crows of Youming Peak were stolen and inexplicably weak, which became a unsolved case that the disciples of Jielu Peak could not solve, and became a shame for all the disciples of the outer and inner sects of Youming Peak. Later, as long as anyone of the other disciples dared to mention this matter in front of them, the disciples of Youming Peak would run away and fight with others.

In the past ten years, I spent more than traveling to each peak. Xue Jianchou never let him take the Xueyan again. Even the lecture of the elder Yingfengya once every half a month also let him hike.

From the beginning to the later stage of confusion, I realized the master's painstaking efforts.

The principle of guilt is probably like this. The more ordinary the more ordinary you are, you can better protect your "wall".

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The competition among disciples within Xuejian Villa is quite fierce, with very clear elimination indicators. Each level of resources can only be owned by the strength that matches them.

The errand-service disciples in Xuejian Villa are assessed once a year. The outer disciples are assessed once a year. The inner disciples are assessed once a year.

The number of mail disciples in Xuejian Villa is limited, with about one thousand people.

Therefore, the annual assessment of erotic disciples seems quite intense. The top ten disciples in the Five Peaks can challenge the top 10 disciples at the end of the outer disciples. If they win, they will become formal disciples from then on, and their cultivation resources are completely different.

The lost outer disciples are demoted to errand disciples. Of course, the hundreds of errand disciples at the end of the ranking will be eliminated from the mountain to manage the affairs of Xuejian Villa in the secular world.

Because of the special nature of money, he luckily avoided the errand disciples held by Jielu Peak every year.

But this year's story is different. A letter from Jielu Peak flew to Jianxue Peak early.

Three months later, it will be the assessment of errand disciples.

Qian Duoduo began to get nervous for a moment and asked himself that he had no confidence.

He even wanted to ask his master to ride Xueyan to the Jielu Peak for a walk.

But thinking about what he said in the head hall ten years ago, and the dead undead in Mobei Village, he began to become firm.

Even if he is a mortal body without cultivation, even if he is at the bottom of his physique, he will not be sent out of the mountain gate. He should be able to continue to stay in the mountain.

But he still has to find a way to improve himself, he thought.

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See in the snow garden.

Qian Duoduo looked at the master who was lying on the rocking chair and whispered: "Master, you have been delaying me for ten years to get the assessment of the servitude disciples. I want to go to the Sutra Pavilion to find ways to improve myself."

After a long time, Xue Jianchou opened her eyes and said slightly, "The Sutra Pavilion is what I watched as 'growing'. I don't know what's inside?"

Qian Duoduo was helpless and wanted to ask you if you were always good at everything. Why did you have to listen to the lectures of Yingfengya instead of you.

At this time, Xue Jianchou continued, "But, the old man has been busy with health preservation for hundreds of years and has not asked about it. I don't know if it has collected any rare things from heaven and earth."

"With this sign, you can go to Zangjin Pavilion to look for it."

Xue Jianchou blinked her fingers and took out a golden token out of thin air and said.

"It's own?" Qian Duoduo doubted.

Xue Jianchou closed her eyes and didn't say anything, lying on the rocking chair with a comfortable face.

Until Qian Duoduo walked away with the token with a treasure, Xue Jianchou said to himself: "If it really doesn't work, I can only use another method, it's just a bit cruel..."

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The Sutra Library of Xuejian Villa is located on a natural cliff at the waist of Netherworld Peak. Clouds and mists rise from the cliff. From a distance, the Sutra Library looks like an immortal palace.

Qian Duoduo ran all the way to the foot of the mountain, and dozens of errand disciples were cleaning the dust at the entrance of the peak.

He quickly walked towards the entrance, took out the identity token and was about to throw it into the entrance identity identification array, but he heard someone behind him gossiping and stopped.

"Tsk tsk, this physical strength is different from the first errand disciple of the Snow Mountain."

A serious disciple said.

Qian Duoduo has been seeing Xuefeng all year round but he really doesn't know that he has such a title.

"That's not, I don't look at the peak that kid entered. That's the most mysterious thing about seeing Xuefeng. There is only the rumor that the master of the peak is. Now he is with the boss."

Another stingy mail disciple said unpleasantly.

"And, he is a special existence that does not need to participate in the assessment of our errand disciples. Do you know that it is because he is a errand disciple of Xuefeng. Why?"

The sharp-mouthed servant disciple continued to say to his companion next to him.

"I heard from people after I entered the mountain, saying that he was traveling with wild geese on the day he entered the mountain."

A thin errand disciple said.

The sharp-mouthed servant disciple sarcastically said, "So what? It's been ten years, and he hasn't even reached the first level of knowledge. He is really a waste!"

"Bah! How can he be compared with us, an ordinary man? That guy will be eliminated sooner or later."
To be continued...