Take the system to ancient times

Seeing him coming, the skinny Taoist put down his official duties, got up and welcomed him in, and said with a smile, "I don't know what your Excellency Ghost Doctor is doing here?"

When he said this, his tone was witty and funny, like teasing a friend who had been promoted.The few disciples who came to report the situation couldn't help being surprised, their Lord Pavilion Master, despite his smiling face all day long, was actually warm-hearted and cold-hearted. It is also mostly false.Now he is so kind to this new ghost doctor?

When Hong Yao took him to visit the Six Pavilions, he naturally didn't just look outside the door, but just like when introducing him to the Medicine Pavilion, he invited all the disciples to announce his identity. Knowing that he was going out this time, the new ghost doctor who was "invited" by the leader himself did not dare to underestimate him.

The only thing I can't figure out is how this ghost doctor managed to win the sincerity of their cabinet master in just over a month?

I really want to ask the ghost doctor for a strategy. Their candidates for the senior brother of the cabinet have not yet been decided, but the cabinet master treats them "equally" and "fairly and justly". who!

#Whoever finds the strategy method will be the next big brother~(≧▽≦)/~#

Xinghe didn't know the small theater in the brains of several senior candidates, so he only touched his nose in embarrassment at the skinny Taoist priest's joke.

"I'm not here to ask you for a bargain."

The first thing to do when you come to the Devil's Cult is related to eating, even Xinghe is a little embarrassed.He told me that he was really not used to eating the food of the Devil's Cult, but unexpectedly, the skinny Taoist raised his eyebrows.

"There are nearly a thousand disciples in the Demon Sect, and not all of them are from the Miao family. How could they all be used to the Miao family's food? Especially since you are in a high position, I sent someone to inquire about your diet yesterday. Hobbies, ask people to arrange according to the response of 'you'."

He saw the corner of Xinghe's mouth curled up slightly, but his eyes turned cold, and he knew that his guess was right, but at this moment, he deliberately smiled at him, avenging the fat monk on the way who was forced to almost collapse by him.

"As for the food... Only ordinary disciples eat big pot meals. The dignified pavilion master can't even have the privilege of ordering food. The Internal Affairs Pavilion has specially arranged people to station in the Medicine Pavilion, waiting for orders at any time."

Of course, because of Xinghe's "response", the chef who arranged for him was also a cook with a slightly longer Miao style.

But obviously, no one came to ask him about his preferences yesterday, and even because he returned to the Devil's Cult very late yesterday, he went to bed without even having dinner.

There must be someone playing tricks, and even if Xinghe thinks with his toes, he knows who the trickster is.

Xinghe smiled brightly, and he thought that he didn't plan to make a big effort anyway, it would be better to burn the fire later, but he didn't want to have someone who wanted to kill him.

Xinghe didn't complain to the skinny Taoist priest, and only re-explained his basic requirements for food, clothing, housing and transportation. He is a person who can endure hardships, and his requirements for living conditions are not high. I don't want to let it go, otherwise I might find out that Nasai is playing tricks, and I don't know how long it will take.

Among the five pavilions of the Devil’s Sect, the rest of the pavilion masters are good enough to convince the public except for the level of martial arts. Even though most of them are from the Central Plains Wulin who fled here for various reasons, they have stayed in the Devil’s Sect for many years and are deeply trusted by the leader of the Devil’s Sect. man of.

Only the Medicine Pavilion.

There are very few people in the Devil's Cult who are familiar with doctors and doctors, and the Ghost Doctor in the Medicine Pavilion has not participated in the affairs of the Devil's Sect, so the ghost doctor has been vacant for a very long time.

The skinny Taoist priest has been in charge of internal affairs for a long time, and he knows a little bit about the secrets of the position of ghost doctor. Although he spent more time with Nasai, he sneered at him in his heart.

What a fool!

Occupying the position of Senior Brother in the Medicine Pavilion for a long time, there has been a vacancy for a ghost doctor this year, so he simply said that he is the same, thinking that he has a chance to get the position of ghost doctor, but is it possible to be the head of the Medicine Pavilion?

After Xinghe left, the skinny Taoist priest quickly raised Xinghe's request to the subordinates, and ordered that the cook stationed in the Medicine Pavilion be replaced immediately.

Knowing that he was tricked by Nasai, Xinghe lost the mood of wandering around. When he was about to turn around and go back to the Medicine Pavilion to settle the score, he was suddenly stopped by a young man dressed as an elite disciple.

The young man simply cupped his hands and said respectfully: "Master Ghost Doctor, the leader has ordered you to go to Tanlang Pavilion."

Xinghe asked: "But what's the matter?"

"I don't know." The young man said, "I have to send letters to the other pavilion masters to say goodbye."

Xinghe nodded and let him go, and walked towards Tanlang Pavilion by himself.

Since the messenger disciple wanted to report the message to others, he was determined to wait, so he walked slowly. After a while, he and the fat monk walked side by side when he received it.

Fat monk Xu Shi came back and vented his grievance that he was almost collapsed by Xinghe asked on the thorny heads of Yanwu Pavilion.

Xinghe quickly rescued his almost fractured shoulder from the palm of the fat monk, grinning his teeth and said: "With such great strength, don't your hands hurt?"

Under the protection of his internal strength, the fat monk can still slap his shoulder with pain, which shows how much strength he has used.You know, when the body is protected by internal force, it can counteract the damage. No matter how much strength the fat monk uses, he will receive as much damage.

But the fat monk cared all about it, and laughed loudly: "You guys from aristocratic families have thin skin and tender flesh, so you can't stand it with such little strength."

The skinny Taoist also smiled sinisterly: "The fat monk has no other abilities. No one can match his kung fu all over his body. Let alone such a palm that is neither light nor heavy, even if the palm is ten times heavier, you will not be able to cry." He feels pain."

Hearing this, Xinghe couldn't help looking at the fat monk's palm, and sure enough, there wasn't even a trace of red, and it didn't look like he had received a huge palm force from the shock.

…………

Xinghe raised his thumbs up to the fat monk: Brother is very stable, younger brother convinced!

Of course, the leader of the Devil's Cult is more stable. A talent like the fat monk is indeed very suitable to be placed in the Yanwu Pavilion to teach disciples.

After contacting the skinny Taoist priest's ability in handling internal affairs, and the ability of the rumored head of the Foreign Affairs Pavilion who made friends all over the world, it is not difficult for Xinghe to find out that this Demon Cult leader is a master of knowledge and responsibility. You also have talent in intelligence gathering to achieve that position.

However, in the Demon Cult, force is the most important thing. To be able to achieve the position of the pavilion master, the corresponding ability is not the most important thing. "Luck" can be said to pass.

It must be that the leader of the Demon Cult saw their talents before they had such outstanding force values, or even showed these talents, and then trained them in a targeted manner.

After getting a thumbs-up, the fat monk was obviously triumphant, and patted Xinghe on the back vigorously twice.

Xinghe learned his lesson, and when he sensed the wind blowing behind him, he immediately concentrated his internal energy on his back to defend.When the palm fell, Xinghe almost sighed at his wise decision.

According to this strength, just let the internal force run naturally to protect the body, that strength can definitely make him vomit blood!

The fat monk didn't feel satisfied after taking a few shots, so he was stopped by the skinny Taoist priest.

It's not that poor Xinghe.

Rather—"The Greedy Wolf Pavilion is here."

The fat monk shrank his hands and feet immediately, and looked at the thin Taoist priest with a wilted look.

The nervous look of the fat monk looks like a student who is about to take an exam.Of course he is not a top student, but a scumbag.

Xinghe asked the skinny Taoist priest with his eyes: Tanlang Pavilion is so scary?

The skinny Taoist stared at the two of them four times, stroked his goat's beard and smiled without saying a word, showing the demeanor of a wise man.

If it wasn't for a certain moment when walking smoothly.

Xinghe stared sideways, it seems that this Greedy Wolf Pavilion is really scary.

For a moment, he was in awe of the vast and brutal Tanlang Pavilion, which was decorated with weapons everywhere, and carved totems on the corridors, doors and windows. It looked murderous, and he couldn't help becoming nervous.

Inside the Greedy Wolf Pavilion, behind the top gilt chair covered with pure white tiger skin, two pillars of fire were blazing, and the fire light reflected on the back of the golden chair and flickered from time to time.

Below the big gilded chair are two rows of equally gilded seats. Five steps behind these two rows of seats, corresponding to the small table in the middle of the seats, there is also a slightly thinner fire pillar.

Behind the pillar of fire is the wall, which is probably also gilded, and the gold is a dull yellow under the firelight. The windows are opened very high, and the windows are not pasted with light-transmitting brocade curtains, but large pieces of jade are used to carve totems. , beautiful is beautiful, precious and precious, but not much light can penetrate.The weather is sunny and fashionable, and the sky is slightly cloudy, so it is all supported by the indoor fire pillars.

On the wall are knives, guns, swords and halberds, and the Eighteenth Squad has all kinds of weapons. Under the firelight, they gleamed coldly, and they were obviously all sharpened.

Xinghe was intimidated by the horror-movie atmosphere, unable to lift his feet for a while.

The skinny Taoist walked two steps and found that Xinghe hadn't followed, turned his head, "Huh?" After asking the reason, Xinghe nervously raised his heel to follow.

No one noticed that the muscles of Xinghe's whole body were tense, and his back felt faintly cold.