Plunder the heavens and worlds

Chapter 398
Looking at the test stone that was still alive and dead, Long Xuan was stunned, something is wrong!
According to his own cultivation speed, at least he must be excellent, there must be something wrong with the test stone.

"There is no cure for this person, even if he is a handyman disciple."

If Ouyang Shaogong just now was talented, then Long Xuan is hopeless.

"Two real people, I think this is a problem with the test stone."

Long Xuan stood up and forced himself to defend himself.

"Needless to say, your talent is extremely poor, you should go down the mountain quickly!"

An elder next to him waved his hand in disdain and issued an order to evict the guest.

"That's not good. Although he is a guy who eats soft food, he also has a heart of Taoism."

Although Feng Qingxue didn't like Long Xuan, but after getting along with her for a few days, she still chose to speak for him.

Probably because of Feng Qingxue's opening, Master Ziyin thought for a few seconds, then nodded secretly.

"In that case, then you will go with him as a handyman disciple."

In this way, Long Xuan's fate was arranged, which made him feel aggrieved, wishing to explode on the spot.

"Brother Long really deserves to be an immortal descended into the world. With the method of covering up his roots just now, he is not inferior to me."

Ouyang Shaogong thought that Long Xuan, who was fighting for reason, was a scheming man, so he couldn't help but be vigilant secretly.

After all, no one would believe that an immortal's roots are so bad, which completely breaks the common sense of cultivation.

If Long Xuan knew Ouyang Shaogong's thoughts, he would definitely scream up to the sky, damn, I'm really a genius.

"I... I am a pearl covered in dust, they have no eyes."

Long Xuan could only find a reason for himself to comfort his little heart.

In this way, the two became the disciples of the handyman in Tianyong City, and they were left to their own devices and didn't bother to manage them.

As a formal disciple, Feng Qingxue is very honorable on the surface, but she has already been secretly followed.

The handyman disciples live in a remote place in the back mountain. There is no so-called glorious ancient palace, but only a few thatched huts.

In this regard, Long Xuan said that he can bear it and endure hardships, so that he can be a master.

"Ding, please the host must seize the fierce sword Fenji, and reward you with twenty luck points."

"Tsk tsk, the fierce sword Fenji is a good treasure, and it happens that I don't have a magical weapon at hand."

Thinking of this murderous sword, Long Xuan secretly swallowed his saliva, wishing to get it in his dream.

On the second day, the morning sun rose slowly from the east and shone on the earth, pointing out the direction for the common people in the world.

Long Xuan took out a broom from the thatched hut, and then changed into worn clothes.

Long Xuan has seen many strong men, they all look very sloppy, or extremely ordinary, but most of them are unfathomable in strength.

For example, the monk who loves to sweep the floor has nothing to do that day.

There is also Hong Qigong, the beggar leader, and the wine sword fairy who never leaves the wine gourd...

"Brother Long, what are you doing, why are you dressed in such rags?"

Ouyang Shaogong was also a little puzzled, he thought Long Xuan's dress was weird.

"We are handyman disciples, so we must clean the hall, square, and dusty places."

Long Xuan spoke very calmly, as if he was really a handyman disciple sweeping the floor.

"That's right, as long as we clean up Tianyong City, maybe we can become official disciples and learn spells."

Ouyang Shaogong pretended to look forward, looking like a young man with ideals.

Two people, two brooms, two tattered Taoist robes...

They set off, cleaning from the entrance of the square...

The people on the side were all sneering, it was Long Xuan who were dressed like beggars.

Compared with other handyman disciples, they are like big oxen, plowing the land without saying a word.

"It's so dignified that everyone is yelling around here, and they still haven't dispersed."

A resounding scolding sound came, and the two young men walked slowly, full of the demeanor of famous disciples.

"It's Senior Brother Lingyue, the first disciple of the elder who holds the sword."

The people on the side recognized the person who came, and they couldn't help but show fear, and hurriedly left the scene with their fists clasped.

Behind the man is a younger youth with sword-like eyebrows and a fire in his heart.

After seeing this person, Long Xuan's eyes lit up instinctively, and there seemed to be something abnormal in the body of the person in front of him.

Name: Baili Tusu
Strength: Jindan early stage
Kung Fu: Pure Yang Immortal Jue
Introduction: The lone star of Tiansha, with a rough life, has endured the ravages of evil spirit since childhood...

"My half fairy..."

After seeing the young man in front of him, Ouyang Shaogong fixed his eyes on the man in front of him, and then forced himself to suppress it.

"Fenji Excalibur, my baby."

Long Xuan was also a little ready to move, but after considering the sword-wielding elders of Tianyong City, he held back for the time being.

"Although the qualifications of the two junior brothers are poor, as long as they practice more, they can still succeed."

Ling Yue smiled slightly, nodded to the two, and approved of their actions.

As for Baili Tusu, his face was calm, as if he chose to ignore the two of them, he was extremely withdrawn.

"There is nothing wrong with sweeping the floor. As long as you are happy in your heart, other sufferings are nothing..."

Long Xuan didn't think that he was suffering, so he couldn't help but speak.

"As long as you are happy, the rest of the suffering is nothing..."

After hearing this, Baili Tusu's icy face moved, and he was faintly delighted.

He had always thought that his life was a waste of air, but now he changed his mind.

That's right, the two registered disciples who swept the floor felt happy, why didn't I feel satisfied?
Thinking of this, he wanted to have a conversation with the two of them.

"Brother, go back first, I want to stay here for a while."

Baili Tusu clasped his fists slightly, and said pleadingly.

Looking at the resolute Baili Tusu, Ling Yue glanced at the two Long Xuan who were sweeping the floor, and then nodded silently.

After sending Ling Yue away, Baili Tusu seemed much more relaxed and less restrained.

"I really envy the two juniors who can be carefree, accompany the sunrise and sunset, and work with the broom at the same time."

For so many years, Baili Tusu felt that his life was too cumbersome.

Either he is sealing the evil spirit in his body, or he is on the way to seal the evil spirit.

"Where the heart wants to go is freedom."

Long Xuan waved his hand and spoke his mind.

"All things are equal, so there is no need to distinguish between high and low. Look at those ants, even if they are trampled to death, they don't have so many troubles."

Ouyang Shaogong talked eloquently, like a wise man, slowly explaining Baili Tusu's point.

"Yeah, although they are weak, they don't need to worry like me."

Looking at the ants crawling on the ground, Baili Tusu showed envy.

"There is nothing wrong with the world, and mediocrity disturbs itself."

In Long Xuan's view, Baili Tusu just thinks a lot when he has nothing to do all day long.

But this is not a problem, he will help him take out the Fenji Sword, and then refine it into his own magic weapon.

"Ignorant and fearless, I really wish I didn't know anything."

A helpless sigh said that everything was done, and it was obvious that Baili Tusu agreed with Long Xuan's statement.

(End of this chapter)