Chapter 1 Senior Brother Pei of Xuanshan Sect
Xuanshan Gate, at the foot of the mountain, the sixth branch of the miscellaneous service.

The fifth watch after the frost is pitch black.

Pei Daoye wore a gray Taoist robe and sat cross-legged in a simple small room. He held the magic formula in his left hand and a spiritual stone the size of a fingernail in his right hand, silently operating the technique.

When the cockcrow sounded, he slowly stopped his work, carefully wrapped up the spirit stone fragments, and placed them in front of his chest.

Done this.

Then he slowly uncrossed his legs and tapped his numb calves with his hands.

[Yesterday’s practice settlement has been updated:]

[Acquire basic psychic energy +2+2 (extra benefit from Xiao Lingyu Jue), basic level experience +1, and basic skill proficiency +1]

……

"Fortunately, the Little Spiritual Rain Technique has broken through and I can obtain additional spiritual energy. Otherwise, I would have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse."

"...Counting the days, I will definitely be able to break through to the fourth level before collecting the spiritual valley next time."

Pei Daoye narrowed his eyes.

Continue to look at the detailed panel information.

[Daily practice settlement panel]

【Name】: Pei Daoye;
[Level]: LV1→LV2 (0/70) (unit: experience value);

[Cultivation]: The second level of Qi refining (102/999) (Unit: spiritual energy);

[Skill]: The third level of Xiao Ling Yu Jue (12/80) (Unit: proficiency)

……

"Sure enough, it has been upgraded to level 2!"

Pei Daoye's eyes instantly brightened.

"After reaching level 2, the daily practice bonus will increase, so that I can gain more spiritual energy and proficiency every day!"

"Breaking through the second level of Qi training is just around the corner!"

As a time traveler.

Pei Daoye came to this world where practitioners could fly to the sky and escape from the earth, move mountains and open seas, but he suffered all the hardships brought by his basic qualifications.

Because of his poor foundation, he was rejected by dozens of sects one after another.

It took a lot of money to get a chance to get started.

But even if he came to Xuanshan Gate, he could only start from the lowest level as a handyman disciple.

For three years.

He worked hard and never complained, and perhaps it was God who rewarded his hard work. For the sake of his diligence, he finally activated the daily cultivation settlement panel more than a month ago.

This also made his long night of spiritual practice finally find its direction!

How many people said that he was too weak and had no hope of success.

but now!
He only knows that as long as he practices hard every day, one day he will be able to complete the amount of cultivation and naturally break through the realm!

bottleneck?

does not exist at all!

……

"Brother Ye, are you up?"

There was a low cry from outside the door.

"get up."

Pei Daoye opened the door.

When he saw the dark-faced Niu Dali, he handed over the steaming steamed buns: "The steamed buns were just steamed in the big kitchen this morning. I saw a lot of people picking them up, so I quickly helped you get some, and also helped you." Got an extra piece of biltong.”

Niu Dali smiled honestly at Pei Daoye.

Three years ago, the two of them entered Xuanshan Gate together, and they have been friends since then. They live in the next door and move around a lot, so their friendship is naturally much deeper than ordinary people.

"Thank you Dali." Pei Daozhi felt warm.

"No...it's okay. Thanks to Brother Ye for helping me take care of the spiritual field, otherwise I would have been driven out of the mountain gate by Elder Mo the day before yesterday." Niu Dali was a little embarrassed, stumbling over his words and not good at speaking.

Although Pei Daoye is not qualified, the most important thing is hard work.

He practiced day and night, and now that he no longer had any bottleneck restrictions, "Xiao Ling Yu Jue" was already considered the best among their group of handyman disciples.

And this technique is also the foundation of his destiny in the courtyard.

After entering the mountains, he and Niu Dali were assigned a small spiritual field. They had to hand over a fixed amount of spiritual rice regularly. If there was a shortage, they could only use their own monthly payments to make up for it. In serious cases, they would directly cancel their cultivation and drive them out. Mountain gate.

They, these handyman disciples, have no basic qualifications, and if they don't have the monthly payment, their work will be in vain.

Pei Daoye would definitely not be able to do this kind of loss-making business. The aroma of meat from the steamed buns wafted over.

He didn't care about what he was eating. After finishing his meal in a hurry, he got up.

I have to go to Elder Mo this morning to collect the spiritual seeds. If I am late, I will get the garbage seeds that others specially exchanged for them... In the past years, there were always such unlucky people who would not be able to plant enough spiritual grains by the time of expiry. All I could do was howl and scream.

"Dali, it's time for us to set off."

Pei Daoye clapped his hands, turned around, searched for a bag of lime powder from the room and hid it in his cuffs, then said hello and strode forward.

Niu Dali quickly followed up, as if he was holding something under his arm.

……

There were already a dozen figures confronting each other in front of the Spirit Seed Warehouse. Once they saw Pei Daoye appear, the tense atmosphere relaxed a little.

"Senior Brother Pei."

Someone hesitated and took the initiative to say hello.

"Senior Brother Pei, do you want to come to my place?" Someone even greeted him warmly and took the initiative to give up his seat at the front.

The continuous greetings made Niu Dali behind Pei Daoye feel excited and proud, and his steps became more determined, as if he was determined to protect Pei Daoye's safety.

Pei Daoye seemed much calmer.

In the past two years, he used sticks and lime to fight for the order of the queue.

If he hadn't broken through "Xiao Ling Yu Jue" to the third level at the beginning of the month, who would have known the name of his senior brother Pei!
In the midst of the chaos, the only thing that could be said was "You're so good at this one-on-one challenge"!
Unlike now, one or two people began to talk about the world.

Pei Daoye raised his hand, but he cupped it politely: "Good morning, brothers and sisters, good morning."

"Senior Brother Pei, do you have time to visit my spiritual field this morning? There seems to be something wrong. It is always dry and lacks water." A dark-skinned young man came forward with a shy face.

Pei Daoye pondered for a while and then said in deep thought: "I have encountered this problem before. I have come up with two methods, you can try them both."

When the swarthy young man heard this, his expression was overjoyed: "That's great, thank you Senior Brother Pei."

"You're welcome. Since we are all from the same sect, we should help each other."

Pei Daoye waved his hands in a friendly manner and walked forward.

Someone asked questions along the way, and Pei Daoye would answer them one by one whenever he knew.

In the past three years, his way of being a man was not to take the initiative to make enemies.

Of course, if it really involves interests, such as the previous fight for the order of spiritual seeds, Pei Heizi never hesitates when it's time to play dirty tricks.

At the front of the team, a strong man about the same size as Niu Dali looked at him coldly.

Pei Daoye didn't seem to see this man's gaze, and he gently raised his hand and thanked the brothers in front of him.

I chose a moderate location and stood down.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

Pei Daoye knew this truth well.

I am only slightly successful in planting, but the true state of cultivation is the lowest level for the entire Xuanshan Sect.

This is an objective fact.

No matter how noisy a group of handymen is, to those on the mountain, they are just ants shouting and killing under their feet.

If you get impatient one day, you may step on it and you may die or be injured. Who cares about those people on the mountain?

I sighed in my heart.

Dignity is under the iron fist
Pei Daoye put his hands into his cuffs, half-closed his eyes, and began to think about something.

One after another, many people appeared in the open space outside the warehouse door.

After a while, someone couldn't help but take action first.

The dull sounds of fighting sounded one after another.

The stick dropped.

From time to time there was a muffled hum.

Except for the figure at the front, no one dared to move. Pei Daoye also survived because of the third level of "Xiao Ling Yu Jue" and walked forward leisurely.

The cow behind him vigorously pulled out the fire stick from his clothes and smashed it at the black hands who were sneaking up on him from time to time. His expression was as ferocious as that of a ferocious one.

I don’t know how much time passed, but a loud eagle whistle suddenly came from inside the door.

Everyone who was fighting stopped what they were doing, and stood up and stood up in order, either thankfully or angrily.

I saw the warehouse door slowly opening, and a tall, thin old man with a brown face stood behind the door with his hands behind his back, never bothering to raise his eyelids.

However, the dozens of handyman disciples present looked seriously, bowed with fists clasped, and respectfully greeted: "Disciple, pay homage to Elder Mo!"

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