Tianmanfeng, Internal Affairs Hall.
Jiang Yuebai was waiting for the outer sect. Although she arrived first, she was kicked out because she was a handyman and the inner sect disciples came later to hand over the tasks.
After a while, the male disciple from the inner sect handed over the task and the chore disciple personally sent it off.
Stationed in the Internal Affairs Hall, the disciples who specialize in handling trivial matters are all chore disciples. Although they are only one word different from the handyman disciples, the chore disciples are actually the outer disciples.
"Brother, walk slowly."
Ma Feng, a chore disciple who was about 20 years old, waited for the inner disciple to leave the small courtyard, then straightened up and glanced at Jiang Yuebai with some pride.
"Why don't you wear the gray clothes of the handyman? Do you know that in the sect, only the inner disciples are allowed to dress casually?"
Jiang Yuebai smiled calmly, "I just returned to the clan, and I forgot about it in the rush to hand in the task."
Ma Feng was unhappy, "Come in."
"I wonder if Manager Hong is here?"
Ma Feng walked behind the counter and chuckled, "Manager Hong is extremely capable and is now the person most relied upon by the Chief Elder of the Internal Affairs Hall. How can it be that you can meet him whenever you want?"
Jiang Yuebai presented the token with both hands, and Ma Feng casually took it for inspection.
Jiang Yuebai looked around. It was noon, and only Ma Feng and another chore disciple who was sorting out the task catalog were busy in the hall of the Internal Affairs Hall. It was very quiet.
"You came back from the Yinshan Mine? Did you receive the mission five years ago?"
"Exactly."
"I can still come back. It's really yours." Ma Feng muttered, "Working in the mines, one thousand contribution points a year, five thousand contribution points in total."
"Thank you. Also, I would like to ask about the spiritual cultivator assessment..."
"Wait a moment."
A flying sword came from outside and landed in Ma Feng's hand.
"This is Song Zhi'ang again. He is weak and insists on learning to forge weapons. Every three days he wants strong servants to help him forge iron. He has to retreat one by one, and now he wants, where can I find strong men for him... huh? "
Ma Feng stared at Jiang Yuebai, "You have been mining for five years, you must be very strong, right?"
Jiang Yuebai shook his head, "I still want..."
"Anyway, you definitely didn't have a place to go when you just came back. Song Zhi'ang is also considered a figure in the inner sect. He is third in combat power during the Qi refining period, second only to Lu Nanzhi and Xie Jingshan. He has been booked by True Lord Canghuo. If it weren't for True Lord Canghuo, He Guanghan Sword Lord is still trapped in the formation, and the apprenticeship ceremony has already been held."
"He lives on Tianxiong Peak and has abundant spiritual energy. If you go to serve him, you can also benefit from it. I will register for you right now. Anyway, you will serve him wherever you go. This will be easier for you."
Jiang Yuebai quickly refused, "Wait a minute, I have to take the spiritual cultivator assessment, and I don't want to take on the task for the time being."
"It's not that easy to pass the spiritual cultivator exam. If you fail the exam, you still have to arrange a place to go."
Ma Feng couldn't help but said that he wanted to register with Jiang Yuebai's token.
Jiang Yuebai's eyes turned cold, "I told you, I won't go!"
Ma Feng's hands collapsed, "You are just a handyman, you can only accept the tasks assigned by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. The tasks I give you are countless times better than mining. Don't be shameless."
"Are you so angry at noon?"
A monk in blue walked out of the back hall, looking at Jiang Yuebai with a smile in his eyes.
"Manager Hong, I'm sorry for alarming you." Ma Feng hurriedly bowed to Hong Tao.
Jiang Yuebai raised a smile and bowed, "Uncle Hong, I'm back."
Ma Feng's eyes glanced back and forth between Hong Tao and Jiang Yuebai. When he realized something was wrong, he slapped himself in the face.
"Oh, look at my mouth. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm just looking down on others. I don't know that this junior sister..."
"go away."
Hong Tao raised his foot and kicked the person away, took Jiang Yuebai's token and walked outside, "I heard it in the back hall, are you ready to take the spiritual cultivator exam?"
Jiang Yuebai nodded, "Yeah."
"Okay, if nothing happens, I'll take you to Wanfa Hall for the assessment."
Hong Tao wielded his sword and flew Jiang Yuebai, maintaining the altitude halfway up the mountain.
Even though he is the steward of the Internal Affairs Hall, he is also an outer disciple, and his air control cannot exceed the height of the main peak.
Jiang Yuebai looked around and felt that the atmosphere in Tianyan Sect seemed to have changed.
The monk who just passed by with his sword was holding a bamboo slip and shaking his head while reciting. A child running wildly on the mountain road below was practicing the kneading formula while running. There was also a young man exercising in the forest, shouting loudly.
"One hundred and fifty times of Man Bull punches. If I don't hit enough 200 times, I won't rest today, ha!"
Although the whole sect competition will be held in half a year, you don’t have to work so hard, right?
Jiang Yuebai felt a sense of urgency and wished he could go to the library to look for books now.
"Do Lu Nazhi and Xie Jingshan know about your return?" Hong Tao asked.
Jiang Yuebai came to his senses and shook his head, "I haven't sent the message to them yet. I want to wait until I finish the spiritual cultivator exam and deal with the chores before we meet again."
"They are not in the sect at the moment. They took over the task of hunting monsters half a month ago. Maybe they will take a detour to Yinshan Mountain to look for you when they come back."
Jiang Yuebai laughed and said, "It doesn't matter. When they arrive at Yinshan, they will naturally know that I have returned to the clan. I will wait for them to come back."
"In the past five years, the two of them have been competing for the top spot in everything. They have dominated the inner sect and made many inner sect disciples hate them."
"Oh? Why so?"
Speaking of this, Hong Tao couldn't help but laugh twice.
"It's because they work too hard. They never slack off in sword practice every day. They get up early and go to bed late. They hold books in their hands during mealtimes. As a result, all the true lords of the peaks use the two of them as benchmarks to ask the disciples in the peak. Don’t fall behind them.”
"This trend has now spread to the outer sect. The disciples in the sect are complaining endlessly and want to cry without tears. The sect leader is happy to see the success and deliberately praises the two of them in public. As a result, the sect is full of vitality and everyone is vying for the first place. Many achievements have been made. Good seedling."
"Because of you, I met the two of them several times. I once asked them why they push themselves so hard when they are already among the top disciples of the inner sect? How do you think they answered?"
Jiang Yuebai shook his head and Hong Tao glanced at her.
"Lu Nanzhi's original words were that Jiang Yuebai is ten times more diligent than me. Xie Jingshan said, I want Jiang Yuebai to come back and call me senior brother. The two of them agree with you very much. Now it seems that it does make sense. These five You have never let up in the slightest, and even I admire you."
Jiang Yuebai raised his eyebrows slightly, seeming to be a little proud and a little shy, "I just try my best."
Hong Tao laughed and flew downwards with his flying sword. He arrived at Hulu Valley where Wanfa Hall is located.
"You wait here until I report."
Just when Jiang Yuebai wanted to say that she had Li Jiuchuan's token, a tiger roar came, and the huge white tiger jumped out from nowhere and landed heavily in front of the two of them.
Hong Tao trembled in fright, and Jiang Yuebai almost drew his sword.
Qionglin Tiger saw Jiang Yuebai clearly, his tiger eyes were bright, he happily jumped around Jiang Yuebai twice, stretched out his head and nudged her with his nose.
The status of the demon is always higher than that of others. Only Li Jiuchuan in Wanfa Hall respects Qionglin Tiger, so it loves Wu Jiwu and Wu Jiwu, Jiang Yuebai, whom Li Jiuchuan likes.
This time, Jiang Yuebai stayed rooted to the spot like a big tree. King Qionglin squinted his eyes suspiciously and increased his strength to push forward again.
Jiang Yuebai held down the tiger's head, and Qionglin Tiger couldn't move forward, his head was buzzing.
Ouch?
We haven’t seen each other for five years, why isn’t it fun to see a little girl who falls down at the slightest insult?
"Tiger, stop making trouble, I'm not a child anymore."
Hong Tao was surprised by the intimacy between Jiang Yuebai and Shougu Shanjun, but he still adhered to the etiquette and said: "I kindly ask Shanjun to inform you that Hong Tao, the steward of the Internal Affairs Hall, will take the handyman disciple Jiang Yuebai to participate in the spiritual cultivator assessment."
Roar!
The tiger demon in the golden elixir stage showed all its power and sprayed saliva on Hong Tao. Seeing that Hong Tao's face turned pale, he walked over with domineering cat steps and opened the formation to let him go.
Hong Tao thanked him with a white face and entered the valley first. Jiang Yuebai walked behind. When he passed by Qionglin Tiger, he saw it was unhappy and took out a gourd Qiu Zui Ren from his belt.
"I brewed it, try it."
The cardamom girl's eyebrows are curved, and the tiger king in front of the mountain is smiling.
