Chapter 172
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"Junior Brother Bei, you're here! Eh? This... is this the new Junior Sister? And she's only at the third level of Qi Condensation? "
The moment he saw Zhen Xiaoxiao, Jiu Zimo's tired face was filled with astonishment.
"Zhen Xiaoxiao greets Senior Brother Jiu!"
Zhen Xiaoxiao's ability was to smile like an old friend in front of any stranger.
After being stunned for a moment, Jiu Zimo also returned a warm smile to Zhen Xiaoxiao.
"Welcome Junior Sister Zhen. Junior Brother Bei has already told you the rules. Now that the temple head elder is not here, everything in the sect depends on the disciples. So whether you want to exchange for treasures, abilities, or good errands, everything depends on the sect's merits."
As he spoke, Jiu Zimo took out a bamboo tablet, wrote "Zhen Xiaoxiao" on it, and threw it into Zhen Xiaoxiao's hand.
This object had already been refined and could record the daily life of the Flying Dragon Temple's disciples.
"As for how to earn merits, we have many ways. Later, you can go check the mission board. Some of them must be completed every day to urge the disciples not to slack off in their cultivation."
"Now that you've reached the third level of Qi Condensation, the missions won't be too difficult, but they won't be simple either. After a period of familiarization, if you're fast enough, you can even receive special missions. "
Jiu Zimo licked his dry lips. His line of sight was always on Zhen Xiaoxiao's shoulder, and he didn't look her in the eye.
"After all, our sect doesn't have servants. The kitchen, washing room, gardener's room... are all short of hands. When you're tired from cultivation, doing some chores can also relieve your mood."
He really didn't understand. What kind of mood could washing and cooking relieve?
Zhen Xiaoxiao didn't notice the bitterness that flashed across Jiu Zimo's face when he said this. He just tightly grasped this rare opportunity and shouted.
"Senior Brother Jiu, I love dealing with beasts the most. I want to raise a beast!"
Dear little snake, your aunt is here! Cute little Rainbow-winged Eagle, come and love your sister! Destroy, hahahaha.
You'd better pray that I can refine the pills in one cauldron. Otherwise, you'll have to pluck out the scales and extract their blood every day.
Not expecting Zhen Xiaoxiao to make such a request, Jiao Zimo was taken aback for a moment before shaking his head lightly. "The slots for this assignment are already full!"
F * ck!
It was indeed a good job!
The fewer spots there were, the more popular it was!
Zhen Xiaoxiao slapped his thigh and jumped up.
"Senior Brother, don't jump to conclusions. I have silver here!"
This child is worth teaching.
Looking at Zhen Xiaoxiao's back, Bei Sansan revealed a benevolent, fatherly expression.
"Ordinary gold and silver are useless to me." Jiu Zimo furrowed his brows and his gaze landed on the bamboo that was being blown by the wind.
"No, no, no … I'm talking about legal tender." Zhen Xiaoxiao smiled and rubbed his hands together.
His gaze finally focused on Zhen Xiaoxiao's face. Looking at her passionate and innocent appearance, Jiu Zimo's heart couldn't help but ache.
Such a lively and pretty little girl, how did she accidentally step into the Flying Dragon Temple? Her situation was already pitiful enough, and she only had a little legal tender on her. Could he really bear to swindle her?
"I …"
Jiu Zimo's face trembled. He really couldn't lie anymore and almost told her the truth.
But at this moment, Bei Sansan, who had been standing at the side, suddenly shouted and jumped out.
"Heyayayaya!"
The little shota's shout caused three bamboos to explode. He successfully attracted Zhen Xiaoxiao's gaze onto him.
"One thousand … No! Do you have two thousand legal tender? If you can, all the beasts in our Flying Dragon Temple will be under your control! "
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