A Demon’s Path

Ling Xiao really wanted to study this broom thoroughly to see if it was also a magic weapon like the Seven Souls Demon Chain.

But Ling Xiao tapped it a few times here and looked there a few times, but he couldn't see any difference between this broom.

Ling Xiao tried to probe with mental power again, but it turned out that it looked like a piece of metal on the outside, but it was still a piece of metal when checked with mental power!

Ling Xiao was not reconciled, and tossed and tossed for a long time, but still couldn't figure out why, so she had no choice but to put the broom aside.

Since there is no other mystery, the key lies in those eight small characters. Sweeping the floor every day, but sweeping the world... Could it be that the original owner of this broom just wanted the person who got this broom to sweep the floor every day?

Ling Xiao remembered Li Yuanhuan's introduction about the owner of the broom, and thought deeply: This old man is a sweeper, what else can he do without a broom? But why don't we use other brooms for this sweeping, but this kind of clumsy one? A metal broom?

Ling Xiao picked up the broom, put the metal wire at the end of the broom on the ground, and tried to sweep it a few times, Ling Xiao saw some problems after sweeping.

It is really not an easy task to sweep the floor with this broom.

Although the metal wires at the end of the broom are flexible, Ling Xiao has to exert great strength to press these metal wires to the ground, so as to sweep away the dust.

With such a strenuous broom to sweep the floor, it's okay to sweep this small house, but to sweep the area near the Tibetan cliff, Ling Xiao asked himself that his current strength was far from enough to support it.

Sweep the floor every day? Well, then I'll sweep the floor every day! Ling Xiao laughed dryly, and she had a plan in her heart.

In the early morning of the next day, many disciples were dreaming all kinds of sweet dreams, drooling, biting the sheets, hugging soft pillows, and knocking on the door woke them up from their sweet dreams: Open the door, open the door, I Come sweep the floor for everyone!

Then, everyone opened the door cursingly, and then saw the same scene: Ling Xiao barged in dragging a black broom, and swept the ground without further explanation. After sweeping, he immediately dodges, causing all the brothers and sisters to yell, Crazy!

madman!

Occasionally, Ling Xiao knocked on the doors of a few lesbians, and after taking a peek at the spring, there was another burst of screaming and cursing: Damn rascal!

roll!

For several days in a row, Ling Xiao made it difficult for everyone to sleep well in the early morning. All the senior brothers and sisters went to Cheng Gantai to file a complaint, but Cheng Gantai just smiled and said, This is due to the good intentions of your brother Ling Xiao. In this way, from now on, everyone should not close the door at night...

As soon as he saw more than a dozen female disciples hesitating to speak, Cheng Qiantai immediately said: Female disciples can close the door...

When all the female disciples were happy, Cheng Qiantai added another sentence: Let Ling Xiao go in to sweep the floor after you get up.

Everyone: !@#￥%...

After everyone left, Cheng Yu said angrily: Father, you dote on him too much, don't you? Although he refined a thousand red soul pills for us this month, bridges return to bridges, roads return to roads, you can't Let him do this nonsense!

Cheng Qiantai had seen the writing on Ling Xiao's broom handle, and thought to himself that he hadn't discovered this mystery in Beimin faction for so long, but Ling Xiao discovered it as soon as he came, which meant that Ling Xiao was a destined person.

That being the case, Cheng Qiantai gave Ling Xiao permission to sweep the floor every morning.

But if he went to other places, other colleagues would definitely say Ling Xiao's right and wrong, which would easily arouse suspicion, so Cheng Qiantai acquiesced in Ling Xiao's approach.

In Ling Xiao's words, you have to go to different places to sweep the floor to feel it. If you just sweep a medicinal herb store all day long, it would be boring.

Moreover, between the same sect, it is also necessary to help each other.

Just like last time, I helped a senior sister sweep out a pair of very sexy black underpants from under the bed.

In the blink of an eye, Ling Xiao stayed in Beimin faction for three full months.

He has almost secretly practiced the magic skills in the Seven Soul Demon Chain, and he basically doesn't need to practice Beimin Shenquan.

In normal times, apart from sweeping the floor, Ling Xiao would refine medicine, and her physical strength and mental strength were greatly tempered unconsciously.

With the increase of raw materials, Ling Xiao refined more and more types of pills.

Although all the medicines sold are red-grade medicines, the quality is high and the price is fair, so Beimin faction has earned a lot of spar.

Crystal stones are money for ordinary people, but for chain soul masters, crystal stones are needed for cultivation, array formation, medicine refining and weapon refining.

It can be said that the development of a sect is difficult without crystals.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world, and the news of Beimin faction selling elixir soon spread to other sects.

On this day, Ling Xiao was arranging the medicinal materials when Li Yuanhuan suddenly ran over and said solemnly: Junior Brother Ling, Master told you to go to the hall.

Ling Xiao knew that if it wasn't something important, Cheng Qiantai wouldn't look for him at this time.

Let's go. Ling Xiao immediately stopped what she was doing, and followed Li Yuanhuan to the hall.

In the hall, apart from Cheng Qiantai, there were three other people sitting on the chairs where the guests were sitting.

These three people were full of righteousness, similar to Cheng Qiantai in temperament, but much more majestic and imposing than Cheng Qiantai.

But Ling Xiao has even met the peak powerhouses of the Seven Great Holy Lands, so would he care about these three guys?

Besides, what Ling Xiao hates the most is the righteousness on the faces of these three people.

Cheng Qiantai introduced to Ling Xiao: Xiao'er, these three are the heads of Changyuan Sect, Yangquan Sect and Qiusha Sect, don't you hurry to meet them?

Xiao'er? Ling Xiao was startled. Among the apprentices, Cheng Qiantai only called Li Yuanhuan by this, and usually called himself Ling Xiao Ling Xiao, why did he change his name today?

It's probably related to these three guys. Ling Xiao is very good at reading people's faces. Although he was not very used to Cheng Qiantai's nickname for himself, he immediately recovered and saluted the three heads: Meet the three masters.

A sect leader who seemed to be about the same age as Cheng Qiantai hurriedly laughed and said, It's okay, it's okay, there's no need to be polite, nephew Ling Xiao is being polite.

Naturally, Ling Xiao was not polite to these three guys, stood up straight, and asked Cheng Gantai: Master, why did you call Xiao'er here?

Ling Xiao claimed that even he had goosebumps all over his body when he heard it, but Cheng Qiantai smiled when he heard it: Xiao'er, these three masters heard that you can make alchemy, and want to invite you to join them Martial arts, are you willing?

Without Cheng Qiantai saying anything else, Ling Xiao knew that these three guys had plans for him.

He turned around and said in a serious manner: Three seniors, I, Ling Xiao, have received great favor from my master, and I am honored to repay it, so how can I switch to other sects? Thanks to the wrong love of the three elders, Ling Xiao is terrified.

Ling Xiao's words are very general, not like what a little gangster and beggar can say?

Even Ling Xiao himself didn't know where the sour phrases filled his head came from.

If Cheng Qiantai hadn't recognized Ling Xiao's serious and sometimes laughing face, he must have thought that he had misunderstood the person: Forget it, although this kid is a bit weird, he is pretty good to my Beimin faction. There are some things, It’s better not to get to the bottom of it.”

The smiles on the faces of the three heads were a bit stiff, and the head who told Ling Xiao not to be too polite just now still had hope: Nephew Ling Xiao, if you don't listen, what price are we willing to pay for it? For any one of our three sects, we are willing to give out 100,000 orange crystals!

The price ranks of crystal stones are the same as the ranks of chain soul masters, divided into red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple. The comparison between the upper and lower ranks is one to one hundred.

If it was before, Ling Xiao would sell herself immediately if she heard that she was worth ten in that layer of orange spar.

But how can Ling Xiao's current wealth be compared to these guys?

Ling Xiao pretended to be shocked for a while, and then regained her composure: Master's kindness cannot be measured by spars.

The other two sect leaders put their faces away immediately, and said domineeringly: I don't know what to praise! Cheng Qiantai, since he is unwilling, we will not force it anymore. It's just that the three sects of us have discussed it. Well, if he doesn't want to switch to our sect, that's fine too, in the future we will provide the raw materials for the medicinal materials, and your Beimin Sect will be responsible for refining the medicine. Of course, if we can earn money together, we will be able to make money together, we are sects with the same spirit.

Ling Xiao sneered secretly in his heart: These guys are simply shameless to the extreme, they clearly want to get a piece of the pie, and they still speak so grandly.

It's sad that the so-called soul master who protects the world is so virtuous.

Although the Patriarch of the Seven Demons used vicious means, the deal with him was clearly marked. Compared with these hypocrites, the Patriarch of the Seven Demons is so much nobler.

Cheng Qiantai didn't dare to offend the heads of these three sects, he hesitated: This... can be, but how will the profits be divided?

The friendly head said: We supply the raw materials and are also in charge of sales. Nephew Ling Xiao only needs to contribute. Naturally, we won't lose money to you. Ninety-one points, how about it?

Cheng Qiantai was so angry that he trembled all over: Only share 10%, isn't this just treating Ling Xiao as an alchemy machine? However, he dared to be angry and dare not speak up, and such things as bullying the small by the big did not only happen to children in the secular world.

Cheng Qiantai was thinking about what to say, but Ling Xiao had already said, 80% for you, 20% for us. If there is one spar missing, we won't talk about it.

The three looked at each other, exchanged eye contact, and nodded: Deal.

Ling Xiao immediately said with a smile on his face: In that case, please send someone from the three sect masters to bring over the medicinal materials and start refining the medicine tomorrow. I, Ling Xiao, are not used to going to other places, so I ask the three seniors to forgive me.

As soon as the three of them heard that Ling Xiao was so active, the original anger disappeared with the wind, and they said with a smile on their faces: It's easy to talk, let's go back and prepare the materials.

After the three of them left, Cheng Qiantai looked at Ling Xiao worriedly: Xiao'er, you won't be able to take it like this.

Ling Xiao wiped the bottom of her nose with her index finger, and said with a sinister smile: Master, don't worry. Even if it is 20%, our Beimin faction is still the biggest beneficiary.

Cheng Qiantai felt a chill in his heart: This kid's smile can actually make his hair stand on end!