Ma Long thought that with the ban from the head, he could stay away from Yin Ningxuan for a period of time, but he never expected that Yin Ningxuan turned a deaf ear to the ban from the head and came to see Ma Long that night. This made Ma Long
Astonished.
However, it is understandable if you think about it. Yin Ningxuan is someone who has always broken the marriage contract she has made since she was a child. How can the head's ban restrain her? For her, seclusion in the watchtower by the sea is just a change.
She had a place to live, and it was a room with a great sea view. As for her daily activities, she could go wherever she wanted without any scruples at all.
The next day, Ma Long woke up from the bed naked again. Yin Ningxuan had already left. Ma Long lay on the bed and sighed heavily. This kind of day with unspoken rules must continue until he can fight.
Until she gets past her.
However, due to the blessings of fellow practitioners Yin Ningxuan, Ma Long circulated the immortal energy in the golden elixir, and his feeling increased a lot. Now he is still about half way from the fifth level of the Nascent Soul stage, and he will be one or two more practitioners.
It's almost there.
And now Ma Long is deeply trapped in a tangled state, that is, he does not want to be overtaken by Yin Ningxuan, but at the same time he enjoys the fruits of his fellow practitioners' cultivation. This really is a situation that you cannot have your cake and eat it too.
But if he really had to choose between the two, Ma Long would rather not have the achievements of fellow practitioners, but stay away from Yin Ningxuan. After all, being knocked unconscious by a woman every day is too embarrassing! What's more, he would rather stay away from Yin Ningxuan.
, it’s not that he can’t practice on his own, even if the speed of practicing alone is slower than that of his fellow practitioners, Ma Long would rather take his time.
Picking up the ax, Ma Long walked towards the gate of the sect. Now that he was a disciple in the utility room, he still had to complete his daily tasks.
Along the way, I met many fellow disciples. Yesterday they formed a gang and went to the utility room to besiege Ma Long. But today, they all cast hostile eyes on Ma Long, but no one dared to do anything to Ma Long. It seems that yesterday six
The elder's warning made everyone sober up. No one dared to trade their lives to deal with Ma Long. It was not cost-effective to think about it.
Under the hostility of everyone, Ma Long swaggered toward the Black Forest carrying his ax.
Usually, Ma Long would find a quiet place alone, facing a big tree, venting his frustration while waving an ax and working alone. The same goes for other disciples who cut down trees in the utility room. After all, cutting down trees is a job.
I can only do it by myself.
But today, as soon as Ma Long came to the Black Forest, he met the disciples in the utility room, and everyone took the initiative to greet Ma Long enthusiastically.
"Brother Long! You are here!"
"Brother Long, you came so early today!"
"Brother Long, I've cut down half of this tree for you, let me give it to you!"
Now, the disciples in the utility room seem to treat Ma Long in front of them as an idol hero. The deviant things that Ma Long can do are just an outlet for these frustrated disciples to vent their fantasies.
I hope that one day I can be like Ma Long and dominate the sect and let out a bad breath.
In the midst of everyone's flattery, someone suddenly came with an inappropriate greeting: "Brother Long, did you sleep well last night?"
After hearing this, Ma Long almost sprayed him in the face. This is really a pot that should not be mentioned! When Ma Long came here, he was still depressed about what happened last night!
The disciple who was glared at by Ma Long looked very aggrieved, thinking: Did I say something wrong? It was just a normal morning greeting, why did he get a cold look? The temper of a capable person is indeed true
It's so elusive...
Ma Long was not polite to them. Since a disciple had just given half of the tree he had cut down to Ma Long, Ma Long was happy to accept it. The time saved could be used for practice. After all, cutting down a tree in a black forest would
Ma Long had to spend at least nearly three hours. This disciple had cut down half of the tree yesterday and spent the rest of the time cutting it down. Today he gave it to Ma Long with just one sentence.
.
After greeting everyone one by one, everyone dispersed. Ma Long began to continue working on the half-cut tree.
After about an hour, the towering tree in front of Ma Long finally fell to the ground.
After tidying up a little, Malone took the felled tree back to the utility room.
The manager Yinbuyou was lying on the recliner and dozing off. Suddenly he saw that Ma Long had cut down a tree so quickly, in less time than before. He couldn't help but feel happy. He praised him repeatedly:
"What a talent. You are indeed the man I am optimistic about. You have already exceeded the shortest time for cutting down trees in our utility room!"
Naturally, Yinbuyou didn't know that what Ma Long took over was a semi-finished product that had been cut down in half, and Ma Long didn't bother to explain to him. After a smooth transfer, Ma Long picked up the ax and was about to go home, and quickly continued to practice.
At this time, Yin Buyou took Ma Long's hand, asked him to put down the ax in his hand, mysteriously pulled him into an empty hut, and closed the door.
When Ma Long saw him looking like he was about to steal something, he couldn't help but feel doubtful. What did this strange uncle want to do to him?
Turning around, Yin Buyou walked to a corner in the room, stopped, stretched out his hand, and took out an exquisite small box out of thin air from that corner.
When Ma Long saw it, he knew it was a barrier. It turned out that there was a barrier in the corner of the room. Ma Long didn't know what exactly was stored in it. But the exquisite small box he took out from Yin Buyou's hand
From the looks of it, it should be a place where valuables in the utility room are stored.
Yin Buyou opened the small box, and bursts of spiritual energy immediately emanated from it, and a round and shiny elixir appeared in front of Ma Long's eyes.
Judging based on experience, Ma Long guessed that the pill in front of him was of high quality and very valuable, and could never be bought with money.
Yin Buyou said: "This is a middle-grade elixir. It's not easy to get this kind of thing in our utility room. We usually reward diligent disciples every six months. This time I make the decision.
The rewards will be paid to you in advance, I believe you can use them too."
For Ma Long, it was more than just "useful", it was simply a timely help.
The elixirs are the same as the treasures of heaven and earth. They are divided into top grade, middle grade and low grade according to their quality and effect. Usually, the lower grade elixirs are taken with two meals, and the output of the top grade and middle grade elixirs is low, so
It will not be given to disciples casually.
Precious elixirs like top-grade elixirs take a long time to refine and have a high failure rate. Generally, only a few can be produced in a year. Although mid-grade elixirs are not as rare as top-grade elixirs, they need to be supplied to the entire sect for thousands.
Disciples are still a drop in the bucket, so this type of elixir can only be obtained by those who win the monthly small competition. High-grade elixirs are used to reward outstanding winning disciples in the annual competition.
Ma Long unceremoniously took the small box from Yin Buyou's hand, closed the lid, and thanked, "Thank you, Manager Yin."
"You're welcome, but I hope you will remember the various preferential treatment we have given you in the utility room recently. If you can become the husband of the sect in the future, don't forget about the marginal figures of our sect, hehe..."