Excited, Yang Kai didn't hold his breath, and quickly vomited it out.
A jet black breath that resembled thick smoke sprayed from Yang's mouth, filthy and dirty, rushing straight to the ground, rolling up a layer of smoke and dust. With this breath, Yang Kai couldn't help feeling that his whole body was lightened, and his five senses and six senses became much more acute.
Is this an acquired impurity? Yang Kai was shocked on the spot.
In the practice of Body Tempering Realm, every promotion will expel impurities in the body. Yang Kai has experienced such things before, but it is far from this time.
Countless thoughts and joy lingered in Yang Kai's mind, lingering. Although this time he was directly promoted to the first level in his practice, he did not exert the true effect of the body tempering chapter at all, because Yang Kai used his fist for half an hour and only unfolded less than one percent of the routines of the body tempering chapter. One part can bring such an effect, what if all of them are used
But I can’t eat hot tofu in a hurry, and I can’t touch my hot ass...
After thinking deeply for a while, Yang Kai had some plans for his future path. Although it was not comprehensive, he no longer had to take one step at a time as before. For a time, his mood was agitated.
After eating a little bit, Yang Kai carried the broom and started to clean the floor.
Although Yang Kai was the floor sweeper of the High Heaven Pavilion, he didn't intend to sweep the entire High Heaven Pavilion. His responsibility was only one-tenth of the High Heaven Pavilion. So it’s not too much trouble to scan, basically it can be done in about an hour.
Xia Ningchang stood at the top of the tree and monitored the activities of the disciples of the Lingxiao Pavilion today. He inadvertently saw Yang Kai sweeping the floor again, and couldn't help feeling strange. Today Yang Kai was clearly a little bit unconscious and didn't know what he was thinking about. After sweeping for half an hour, he didn't leave, and he swept the ground so brightly and cleanly, as if a mosquito fell on it, it would have its feet.
This person... Xia Ning Chang was a little bit dumbfounded.
Yang Kai was really thinking about things. With such a great opportunity yesterday, he naturally wanted to think about his future. But after much deliberation, there is no good way, only the practice time half an hour before sunrise, what should I do in the rest of the time.
When he was thinking about it, a rush of footsteps rushed behind him, and Yang Kai quickly dodged, but he didn't know that the other party had also made an evasive action, and he hit the spot right now.
Yang Kai didn't have anything to do, but his figure shook slightly, but the person who hit him, only felt that he hit a steel plate, fell to the ground with a loud sound, and the place he was hit was a little numb.
Yang Kai came back to his senses and looked at each other apologetically: "This junior, are you okay?"
The man was a little annoyed at first, but when he looked up, it was Yang Kai who was beaten every five days. The anger disappeared. It didn’t make sense to be angry with this kind of person, and this time, the incident also had its own. responsibility.
Quickly waved his hand and said: "It's okay, it's okay!"
He stood up while talking, and ran away fiercely.
Yang Kai asked, "Junior Brother, where are you going in a hurry?"
Without looking back, the voice came from a distance: "Go to the contribution hall, where else can I go?"
Hearing what he said, Yang Kai suddenly remembered that today is the eighth day of the new year, and the eighth day of each month is the day when the sect distributes the contributions of the previous month!
So basically on this day of every month, the Zongmen Logistics Office will be very lively, especially the Contribution Hall. Countless people flock to them, all wanting to know how much contribution they have made last month, and if they contribute more, they naturally want to exchange for the panacea. Magic weapon treasure, martial arts secrets to enhance your strength. So basically on this day, the disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion will be quite excited.
Some people are happy and some are worried, and Yang Kai is one of the latter.
Stunned on the spot, Yang Kai couldn't help but frown. The contribution he got last month was as pitiful as ever.
Sweeping the floor can earn ten points of contribution, but was challenged six times last month and lost all six battles! Every time he loses, he will deduct a little contribution, which means he only earns four sect contributions.
This... How embarrassing is this.
Fortunately, I am now a trial disciple, and I am at the bottom of Lingxiao Pavilion. If I am defeated, I will only deduct a little contribution. If he is an ordinary disciple, he will deduct two points once he is defeated. Then I have to post it!
Thinking of this, Yang Kai was grateful for a while.
However, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is meat, and he is not picking it up right now, and he is counting on that contribution value to maintain his livelihood this month.
No longer hesitate now, and quickly swept the ground.
At noon, Yang Kai finally finished his work, and then he carried the broom all the way to the contribution hall.
After a whole morning of buffering, the Contribution Hall is now very quiet, and it is very quiet. This is also because Yang Kai didn't come this morning. He had to line up in the morning, which was really troublesome.
Shi Shiran walked into the attic of the Contribution Hall, and it was really quiet inside, only the old man behind the counter was taking a nap.
The old man is the treasurer of the contribution hall. He is about fifty or sixty. His hair is thin and white, and his face is kind. He looks harmless to humans and animals, but Yang Kai knows that this old man is an out-and-out expert!
There was once an elite disciple of the Lingxiao Pavilion who was presumptuous in the contribution hall. He was bounced by the old man several tens of meters with a single finger, and he almost didn't lose his life. Yang Kai was also there at the time, and it was since then that he knew that the strength of this somewhat disrespectful old fellow was unfathomable.
Yang Kai walked forward, seeing the old man sleeping soundly, his snoring sounded loudly, his mouth kept smashing, and a wretched smile appeared on his face.
This old man! I don't know which Lingxiao Pavilion female disciple I dreamed of!
Yang Kai was not surprised, took the broom and tapped on the counter a few times, then whispered: "Meng Owner!"
Yang Kai didn't know what the old man's surname was Meng, and he had always called him that way.
A few soft sounds of the tuk tuk disturbed the old man's dreams, opened his dim eyes, and after seeing Yang Kai clearly, the old face wrinkled, as if he had seen a tuo of dung.
"What is the look in your eyes?" Yang Kai was furious.
Dream shopkeeper rolled his eyes: "Why don't you come in the morning?"
Yang Kai is righteous: "There are so many people in the morning, and now it happens to be clean!"
"Excuse my old man's dreams, do you kid know what it means to respect the old and love the young?"
Yang Kai leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Which girl did you dream of?"
The treasurer of Meng was suddenly energetic, and he was about to talk to Yang Kai with a touch of his mouth, but when he saw Yang Kai's eyes show sly and contempt, he suddenly woke up and slapped the counter: "What you asked, it simply tarnished the old man. Qingyu! It's really unreasonable."
"Is your figure good?"
"Okay!" Meng, the treasurer, almost came out.
"Long lordosis, long legs, white skin, beautiful waist and thin waist?"
"En En En..." The treasurer Meng nodded quickly, almost introducing Yang Kai as a bosom friend.
"Hehe..." Yang Kai sneered.
The treasurer of Meng was screaming, blushing like a monkey's butt, and he felt a little embarrassed, and he couldn't wait to find a hole to go straight down.
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