Lingxuanwu mansion is located on the mountain with a vast area. There is a long corridor between the attic and the attic. Under the operation and cohesion of the huge spirit array, the interior is full of vitality. The area is divided into five areas in total, with the strongest aura in the middle.

    The factotum area is located in the north where the aura is thin. When he first entered the factotum area, long Bufan stopped and stood outside with firewood.

    At the moment, a group of teenagers, about dozens of them, are gathered in the flat martial arts training ground. Each of them is vigorous and elated. They are forging against a pile of purple and black piles. In the early stage, the essence and condensation of Qi are compulsory courses for martial artists.

    The purple iron tree grows in a hundred years. It is cut into wooden sticks and soaked in iron oil for a hundred days. When it is taken out, it is harder than hard iron. It is very durable. Many sects are used as stakes for boxing practice.

    These people and long Bufan are all factotum disciples of the sect, but they are lucky enough to be assigned to the supervisor''s room. The only difference in their factotum service is the red word "Jian" on their sleeves, which seems to prove their rights and be responsible for supervising all affairs in the factotum area. As we all know, the supervisor''s room is the most comfortable place in the miscellaneous service area. It not only has oil and water to catch, but also has a lot of time to practice, which also makes these people develop an arrogant character.

    At this time, a rough voice in the crowd began to sound.

    "The road of trial will be opened in ten days. You should hurry up to practice."

    In lingxuanwu mansion, there is an opportunity to promote the factotum disciple every other year. If you want to leap from the factotum to the dragon''s gate to become an external disciple, you must first complete the essence and have at least two levels of cultivation of condensed Qi.

    However, the number of external disciples is limited. Only the top five are selected each time, and the best and the bad are eliminated. There are many miscellaneous servants in the sect, so the competition is very fierce every time.

    "Test and assessment?" long Bufan said to himself, with a touch of vision in his eyes. If he can be promoted to an external disciple, he will get more cultivation resources. He doesn''t want to be a worker all his life. At least he was a special soldier in his previous life.

    For him, the test and assessment is the dragon''s gate. After crossing it, he can ascend to the sky step by step. The resources are still second, mainly the inheritance of skills.

    Inheriting the martial arts is a summary of the experience accumulated by countless martial arts elders over the past thousands of years. Without these experiences, it is a dream to explore the martial arts by yourself.

    "If you don''t work hard today, you will be like him tomorrow, a man who can only cut firewood and cook, who is useless in the sect door, and a rice bug who can only rely on the sect door and can''t do anything."

    The loud voice interrupted long Bufan''s thoughts. All the people in the supervisor''s room looked at themselves strangely. There was an unspeakable contempt, with a sense of self noble pride.

    Long Bufan was angry and looked up in the direction of the voice.

    It was a man in red military uniform, full of whiskers. He was the leader of the supervisor room - Qin Duan.

    The other party didn''t name, and long Bufan didn''t say much, so he had to turn and leave.

    "Don''t go, the one in the fire stove is talking about you." Qin Duan refused to let go and disdained to drink: "if you''re not a rice bug, come here to practice on the stake and prove it to everyone."

    "It turned out to be a worker in a fire stove. What''s the dish today?"

    "Ha ha, don''t cook the broth like yesterday. It''s terrible."

    The teenagers in the crowd burst into laughter.

    Countless voices of ridicule and ridicule roared in his ears, and a pair of ridiculed faces enlarged and enlarged in his pupils, and finally gathered into an inexplicable source of anger.