Qian Yang shook his head while listening to Qi Mu's complaints. In fact, this was the first time he knew that the daily life of a casual cultivator was so miserable. Even the third young master Qi, who had good methods, was like this, and the situation of other casual cultivators could be seen without asking about it.

In contrast, the life of the disciples of the sect is more than a little easier. As Qian Yang knows, the main way for most disciples of the sect to obtain resources is not to fight the spirit beasts day and night. The various tasks in the sect are enough to meet the disciples' daily practice needs.

Among the tasks distributed by the sect, many people need to go out to fight, but there are definitely many times more people who don’t need to fight. Not to mention the messy life tasks, just like him, what are the tasks that disciples who have learned a lot of combat magic usually receive the most?

The answer is the guard mission.

Most of the disciples of the foundation-building stage of Qingling Sect are scattered in the large and small resource areas controlled by the sect, namely copper ore, gold ore, silver ore, etc. For example, after Lao Lintou built the foundation, he went down the mountain to the colored silver ore.

Does guarding tasks like this require combat? Of course, it is necessary in theory, but in fact, the possibility of fighting is slim. These mines are recognized as the property of the Qingling Sect. As long as there is no major battle between the sects, there is basically no possibility of large-scale battles. To the sky, there is only the occasional encounter of some small shrimps stealing mines.

But stealing mines is not about stealing mines. If you catch them, you will catch them and run away. People won’t fight with you. Anyway, Qian Yang has never heard of a disciple who died in the guard mission in recent years.

The above mentioned is the garrison of mines with relatively high risks. As for some guard tasks in the sect, there is no danger. For example, the guard tasks of Jietian Peak where the senior management of the sect are located, there must be so many blind people who dare to go to find someone to fight! For example, the defenses in key locations of each peak are like library cabinets, spiritual medicine cabinets, etc. If there is no special situation, no one will go there to cause trouble. Even if it is done, it will not be a life-threatening thing.

In addition to these guard tasks at specific locations, the sect also needs a lot of personnel to ensure the normal operation of daily affairs, such as the service disciples of the Internal Affairs Hall, the service disciples of the Mission Hall, the security disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, etc. These tasks may be complicated and the reward is not very high, but at least they are safe and stable. Compared with the hungry and fullness of the casual cultivator, they must be very good.

These are just daily tasks for ordinary disciples, not to mention elite disciples, just like Luo Tong from the Sword Hall and Chu Nan before, what tasks do they do? Of course, they also do it. But what are their tasks? Their daily tasks are to improve themselves! As long as they practice, there will be rewards, and it is the best reward for the sect. With the reward, you can continue to improve yourself, and when you improve yourself, you can continue to receive rewards.

When Qian Yang thought of this, he finally knew where the resentment of the wandering cultivators towards the disciples of the sect came from. Sure enough, as Qi Mu spoke, the resentment came at Qian Yang.

"You said, if your Qingling Sect had taken all the good places, would I have gone to Heishi Mountain every day to fight with people?"

Qian Yang curled his lips: "It's not my account."

"You didn't take it?" Qi Mu obviously became more and more angry as he spoke: "Where do you think your regular routine comes from?"

"This..." Qian Yang was stunned: "Oh! I forgot if you don't say it. I haven't received the common examples this year!"

"You...you...who are you!" Qi Mu let out a strong breath and turned his head away.

"Okay OK!" Qian Yang didn't want to continue this topic, so he started to comfort him: "The problem of the dark swamp has been solved. The third young master can go to abuse vegetables in the future. Don't play such a dangerous game in Heishishan."

"Solved?" Qi Mu was stunned: "When did it happen?"

"Are you just now back after solving the problem?" Qian Yang looked like "Praise me quickly and praise me quickly."

Qi Mu was puzzled: "You solved it? What did you do?”

Qian Yang deliberately pretended to be indifferent and said, "It's no big deal. A Jindan stage idiot in Duobao Sect was catching laborers there, and I was trampled to death."

"Duobao Sect?" Qi Mu snorted again: "It's you sects that cause trouble again!"

Qian Yangxin said, can you chat now? The key point is not there, okay? The key point is that I stepped on a golden elixir to death, can’t I hear it?

Qi Mu Yuhuo has not disappeared: "Do you know why I was injured this time?"

"Why are you injured?" Qian Yang rolled his eyes: "That's a dish!"

"Bad!" Qi Mu had a dark face: "I'm beaten up by someone!"

"So what's wrong? Aren't you often beaten up?" Qian Yang looked surprised.

"You..." Qi Mu pointed at Qian Yang with his hand, thinking to himself that if you weren't the God of Wealth, I would have been playing with you long ago!

"Calm down! Calm down!" Qian Yang was afraid that the third young master would really explode, so he quickly put away his annoying face. To say that he was too immersed in the role was also a disease.

Mr. Qi trembled and took out a spiritual fruit from his arms that he was not willing to eat normally, and swallowed it all in one bite, which barely suppressed the empty fire in his heart.

"Senior brother~~~~~~ The Lun family has been bullied!" The third young master's face-changing skills are also ripe. The fruit juice is still hanging on the corner of his mouth, so he has changed his style.

Qian Yang was shocked and turned around and ran away, but Qi Mu grabbed it tightly.

Helplessly, Senior Brother Qian had to look straight: "Speak well!"

"Okay~~" Qi Mu was extremely well-behaved.

When Qian Yang saw this attitude, he probably couldn't escape. He thought that he would just slash his head and slash his head. Then let's have fun, so he asked, "Who dares to bully you!"

"You sect disciples!" Qi Mu blurted out, then when he saw Qian Yang rolling his eyes, he changed his coquettish voice: "It's the mountain gate that has been opened!"

"Hmm? What door?" Qian Yang jumped up directly.

"Open the three doors!" Qi Mu was startled by him, bit his tongue and said again.

Qian Yang grabbed Qi Mu's neck collar, as if he had seen a savior: "Tell me, what is the matter of opening the mountain gate?"

"Don't you know how to open the mountain gate?" Qi Mu's tongue became normal this time, but the expression on his face seemed to have seen an alien.

"I don't know!" Qian Yangxin said why I just need to know how to open the mountain gate!

Qi Mu looked puzzled: "You, a disciple of Qingling Sect, don't even know how to open the mountain gate?"

"Why do disciples of Qingling Sect have to know how to open the mountain gate?"

"Isn't the opening of the mountain gate the small trumpet of your Qingling Sect?"

"Ah? What did you say?"

Qian Yang was confused and his mind was full of question marks.

Qi Mu patted Qian Yang's hand holding his collar and cleared his throat: "Pour tea!"

"Okay!" Qian Yang picked up the teapot on the table, added a cup of Gao Mo to the third young master, and then sat down honestly to wait and listen to the story.

"Ba! By the way, it was a dark and windy night. The Beidou of Mount Tai in Zhongzhou - the Five Elements Gate and the Hidden Sword Gate jointly posted it, congratulations on opening the mountain gate and establishing a sect. Hey? That person is going to ask, who is the sacred place of this mountain gate? This matter is a long story. If you are not in a hurry to go home, then I will tell you in detail!"

The third young master is still very good at storytelling. He slapped his thighs and told him in a casual manner. A tortuous and bizarre suspense novel was filled with Qian Yang's head in a seductive way of telling.

"When it comes to opening the mountain gate, we have to talk about the Kaishan Master who opened the mountain gate. This master is amazing. People in the martial arts world give them nickname - Che Gomo! Che Gomo Lu Tian! If you want to say that this Che Master is of extraordinary origin, he entered Wuliang Valley at the age of fifteen. In just a few decades, he grew from an ordinary disciple to a idol in the heart of thousands of red robes. What did he rely on..."

"After talking about the Master Che, we have to focus on the treasure of the sect that opened the mountain gate - the Wanhua Art! This Wanhua Art is amazing, how can it be said to be amazing? Because in the history of Tianyuan Great 6, there has never been such a great martial arts book. What is this book about? What is not important is that this technique can perfectly match the subsequent practice of other techniques, such as the Qingling Art and the Wudizhi..."

"What should I say after talking about the Wanhua Jue? By the way, I have to talk about a young hero from Qingling Sect. This hero is Chu Nan Chu Yingjie who has shared the joys and sorrows with us..."

"After talking about Chu Nan, we have to say that a young sect leader who is as honest as a mountain. Everyone is familiar with this young sect leader. He is senior brother Jin Zhanpeng from Wulianggu. But why do you say that senior brother is honest? Because he..."

"After saying so much, it is not the point. What is the point? The point is that I was beaten by someone! Who was beaten by me? It was the unlucky opening of the mountain gate, and it was a group of minions under the treacherous Chu Yingjie. Then why did they beat me? Why did they beat me? You said, why?"

Qian Yang is crazy.

Qi Mu sniffled, and looked at the posture of aggrieved and she was about to cry.

Qian Yang had just figured out the whole story of opening the mountain gate, but he had more doubts, but now he really had no time to consider the messy things. His task was to coax the child who was nearly hysterical in front of him first.

"Be good, don't cry! Chu Nan beats you, right? It's okay, Senior Brother will help you get back, don't cry... Senior Brother buys you Tangtang."

"Chu Nan..."

"I know, Chu Nan beat you, right? I've said that, I'll call you back."

"No... Chu Nan didn't hit me."

"I know, he asked his minions to hit you, right? I've said that, I'll call you back."

"No... Chu Nan didn't let them hit me."

"I know...hey? Then why are you crying?"

Qian Yang felt that his tolerance was almost at its limit.

Qi Mu sobbed: "I cried... because Chu Nan's minions hit me, but Chu Nan...he didn't even know it! Wow..."
Chapter completed!