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The next two days passed.

Bailuo City is undoubtedly even more chaotic.

On the one hand, the Black Dragon Army is searching for the Tianshen Organization, and on the other hand, there are more people secretly watching the Xuanwu Sect.

It seems that all the forces want to take advantage of this chaos to pounce and take a bite.

Xuanwu Sect's property at the foot of the mountain shrank rapidly.

Disciples and stewards are assassinated every day.

The incident spread back to the mountains and caused unrest again.

Many elders were gnashing their teeth angrily, and their anger was raging.

This also made the disciples on the mountain even more uneasy, fearing that they would be sent down the mountain next.

"Asshole, even a mid-level gang like the Iron Knife Gang dares to take the opportunity to bite us now, damn it!"

"Elder Zhou, your disciples haven't come down from the mountain yet?"

Many elders roared angrily.

"you!"

Elder Zhou's expression suddenly changed.

inside the room.

Yang Fang finished another medicinal bath. He was covered in hot sweat and his breath was comfortable, and he walked out of the medicine bucket again.

"We will soon reach the middle stage of seventh grade."

Cultivation level: Early stage of seventh grade (450/1000)

Mental Technique: The fourth level of Xuanwu Zhengong (1800/4000)

In these days, he squandered hundreds of taels of medicinal bath every day.

Every time you perform a medicinal bath, Xuanwu Zhenqing will increase your experience by approximately 100 points.

When the Xuanwu True Skill increases by 400 points, the cultivation level column will increase by 100 points.

so!

Next, he only needs to take 2 more medicinal baths, and he will completely enter the middle stage of the seventh grade.

He got up from the bed, dried himself, moved his body, and changed into clothes.

"Junior Brother Yang, Master has summoned us!"

Suddenly, a hurried voice came from outside the door.

"Okay, I'll be there right away."

Yang Fang responded.

He frowned.

Could it be that Elder Zhou could not withstand the heavy pressure from the elders?

Will your peaceful life be shattered?

He put away his sword, locked the door tightly, and walked out of the courtyard.

"Senior brother."

Feng Xiaowu came in a hurry.

"Let's go and see together."

Yang Fang opened his mouth.

The other disciples in this area also went out one after another at this moment, rushing in groups towards Elder Zhou's residence.

In the courtyard.

Elder Zhou's face was gloomy and full of anger.

The old face was almost dripping with water.

He never expected that those elders would almost take action against him today.

Looking at the disciples in the garden, he sighed in his heart.

These are all gods of wealth.

If they all die, where can we find so many rich people?

"You should go down the mountain immediately at noon today. I have arranged your work for you. Come and collect the handwritten letter."

Elder Zhou was always expressionless.

"What? Going down the mountain?"

"Master, didn't you say before that you don't need to go down the mountain?"

"Yes, Master."

Many people became panicked.

But there are also people who are happy and ready to take the opportunity to defect.

"Okay, stop talking."

Elder Zhou pressed down his big hand and said gloomily, "Master, I have tried my best on this matter, but you can rest assured that the work I have arranged for you is relatively safe and is guarded by experts. You can just go over and provide assistance."

Although most of the Xuanwu Sect's property has been embezzled now.

But there are still many things that are strictly in their hands.

Elder Zhou naturally wanted to arrange his disciples in a safe zone.

He started reading the names directly and handed them out in handwriting one by one.

Each handwriting assigns different tasks to them.

One by one, the disciples were restless and stepped forward to receive them.

Yang Fang took the handwritten letter and read it carefully. The task given to him was to go to a gambling house to be the deputy steward.

He hesitated in his heart, and after waiting for all the disciples to leave, he found Elder Zhou again.

"Master, can I change my job?"

"Change your job? What kind of job do you want to change?"

Elder Zhou was confused.

"Is there an iron shop industry at the foot of the mountain? To be honest, I have been forging iron for a few days before, and the piece of cold iron has not been cast yet, so I want to take the opportunity to cast it."

Yang Fang responded.

"Iron shops, yes, there are."

Elder Zhou pondered slightly, "But the benefits gained from the iron shop are not as high as those from the gambling house. Are you sure?"

Yang Fang nodded and said, "OK!"

"Well, you give me another ten taels of silver, and I'll exchange it for you."

Elder Zhou was kind to Yan Yuese and wrote a new handwriting.

"By the way, one more thing, do you have some human skin masks here, Master? The disciple has offended a lot of people at the foot of the mountain. It is not good if he is recognized by others."

Yang Fang said.

When you reach the bottom of the mountain, you always have to show your face.

If the Blue Star people discover it, it will be a problem.

Elder Zhou smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, human skin masks are nothing. Five taels of silver per pair is indeed a lot for me!!"

"good!"

Yang Fang nodded.

Next, Elder Zhou changed Yang Fang's job, took Yang Fang into the room, and asked Yang Fang to choose a mask.

In Elder Zhou's hands, there were actually five human skin masks.

From young people to old people, they have it all.

"Even if you buy this thing on the black market, it will still cost five taels, so I don't make any money from you anymore."

Elder Zhou sighed slightly, picked up a young man's human skin mask, handed it to Yang Fang, and said with a smile, "Try this one."

Yang Fang watched carefully, then put the mask on his face and adjusted it in the mirror.

This mask has thick eyebrows, big eyes, dark complexion, and large nostrils.

It has obvious Bailuo City ethnic characteristics.
To be continued...