Ling Xiao really wanted to seriously study this broom to see if it was a magic weapon like the Seven Souls Chain.

But Ling Xiao knocked it here a few times and looked there a few times, but couldn't see any difference in this broom.

Ling Xiao tried to use his mental power to probe it again, but it looked like it was a piece of metal from the outside, but it was still a piece of metal when he looked at it with mental power!

Ling Xiao was not reconciled, and after tossing for a long time, he still couldn't find a reason, so he had no choice but to put the broom aside.

"Since there is no other mystery, then the key lies in those eight small characters. Sweeping the floor every day, but sweeping the world... Could it be that the original owner of this broom just wanted the person who got the broom to sweep the floor every day?"

Ling Xiao remembered Li Yuanhuan's introduction about the owner of this broom, and thoughtfully said, "This old man is a sweeper, what else can he do without a broom? Metal broom?"

Ling Xiao picked up the broom, put the metal wire at the end of the broom on the ground, and tried to sweep it a few times. Ling Xiao saw some problems with this sweep.

It's really not easy to sweep the floor with this broom.

Although the metal wires at the end of the broom are flexible, Ling Xiao had to exert a lot of effort to press these wires to the ground so that the dust could be swept away.

Sweeping the floor with such a laborious broom and sweeping this small house is fine, but to sweep the area near Zangfeng Cliff, Ling Xiao asked himself that his current strength is far from enough to support.

"Sweep the floor every day? Well, then I'll sweep the floor every day!" Ling Xiao laughed dryly, and he had a plan in his heart.

Early the next morning, many disciples were having all kinds of sweet dreams, drooling, biting the sheets, hugging the soft pillow, and knocking on the door woke them up from their sweet dreams: "Open the door, I will Come and sweep the floor for everyone!"

Then, everyone scolded the door and opened the door, and then saw the same scene: Ling Xiao dragged a black broom and barged in, and swept the floor without a word. After the sweep, he immediately flashed, causing all the brothers to yell, "Psycho!"

"madman!"

Occasionally, Ling Xiao knocked on the doors of a few lesbians, and after peeping at the spring, there was another burst of screaming and scolding: "Damn hooligan!"

"roll!"

In the early morning for several consecutive days, Ling Xiao made everyone not able to sleep well in the morning. All the brothers and sisters went to Cheng Gantai to complain. Cheng Gantai just smiled and said, "This is because your brother Ling Xiao is kind. In this way, from now on, don't close the door when you sleep at night..."

As soon as he saw the more than a dozen female disciples hesitating to speak, Cheng Gantai immediately said, "The female disciples can close the door..."

While the female disciples were having fun, Cheng Gantai added another sentence: "Let Ling Xiao go in and sweep the floor after you get up."

Everyone: "..."

After everyone left, Cheng Yu said angrily, "Dad, you dote on him too much, don't you? Although this month he made us a thousand red soul pills, but the bridge returns to the bridge, the road returns to the road, you can't Let him be so foolish!"

Cheng Gantai had seen the words on the handle of Ling Xiao, and he thought to himself that he had not discovered this mystery in Beiminpai for so long, but Ling Xiao discovered it as soon as he came, which shows that Ling Xiao is a person who is destined.

In this case, Cheng Gantai made Ling Xiao complete and asked him to sweep the floor every morning.

But if you go to other places, other colleagues will definitely say Ling Xiao's right and wrong, and it is easy to cause suspicion, so Cheng Gantai tacitly agrees with Ling Xiao's approach.

In Ling Xiao's words, sweeping the floor has to go to different places to sweep the feeling. If you sweep a medicinal herb store all day, it will be boring.

Moreover, it is also necessary to help each other among the same family.

Just like the last time, I helped a senior sister to sweep out a very sexy black pant from under the bed.

In the blink of an eye, Ling Xiao stayed in Beiminpai for three full months.

He secretly practiced almost the magic power in the Seven Souls Magic Chain, and he basically didn't need to practice much of Beimin Shenquan.

In normal time, Ling Xiao aside from sweeping the floor is refining medicine, his physical strength and mental strength have been greatly exercised unknowingly.

With the increase of raw materials, Ling Xiao refined more and more kinds of medicinal herbs.

Although all the medicines sold are of the red grade, the quality is high and the price is fair, so the Beimin faction has made a lot of spar.

For ordinary people, spar is money, but for spirit masters, spar is needed for cultivation, formation, medicine refining and utensil refining.

It can be said that the development of a sect is impossible without spar.

There is no airtight wall in the world, and the story of Beimin sect selling medicine pills soon spread to the ears of other sects.

On this day, Ling Xiao was sorting out the herbs when Li Yuanhuan suddenly ran over and said solemnly, "Junior Brother Ling, Master told you to go to the hall."

Ling Xiao knew that if it wasn't something important, Cheng Gantai would not look for him at this time.

"Let's go." Ling Xiao immediately stopped what he was doing and followed Li Yuanhuan to the hall.

In the hall, in addition to Cheng Gantai, there were three other people sitting on the chairs where the guests sat.

The three of them were full of uprightness, similar in temperament to Cheng Gantai, but much more majestic and imposing than Cheng Gantai.

However, Ling Xiao has even seen the peak powerhouses of the Seven Holy Lands, so he still cares about these three guys?

Besides, what Ling Xiao hated the most was the righteousness on the faces of these three people.

Cheng Gantai introduced to Ling Xiao: "Xiaoer, these three are the heads of the Changyuan School, Yangquan School and Qiusha School, why don't you hurry up and meet?"

"Xiaoer?" Ling Xiao was startled. Among the apprentices, Cheng Gantai only called Li Yuanhuan that way, and usually called himself Ling Xiao Ling Xiao. Why did he change his name today?

"It is estimated that these three guys are related." Ling Xiao is very good at looking at people's faces. Although he was not very comfortable with Cheng Gantai's "nickname" for himself, he immediately came back to his senses and saluted the three heads: "Meet the three heads."

A head who looked about the same age as Cheng Gantai hurriedly laughed and said, "It's okay, it's okay, don't be too polite, nephew Ling Xiao is polite."

Naturally, Ling Xiao was not polite to these three guys. He stood up straight and asked Cheng Gantai, "Master, why did you call Xiao'er here?"

Ling Xiao's self-proclaimed that he even got goosebumps when he heard it, but Cheng Gantai laughed when he heard it: "Xiaoer, these three leaders have heard that you can make alchemy, and want to invite you to join them. Sect, are you willing?"

Without Cheng Gantai saying anything else, Ling Xiao knew that these three guys had plans for him.

He turned around and said very solemnly: "Three seniors, I, Ling Xiao, have received a great deal of Master's kindness. Just as I am paying back, how can I switch to another sect? Thanks to the wrong love of the three elders, Ling Xiao is terrified."

Ling Xiao's remarks are very knowledgeable, how can it be said by a small gangster and a small beggar?

Even Ling Xiao didn't know where the sour words in his head came from.

If Cheng Gantai hadn't recognized Ling Xiao's sometimes serious and sometimes hilarious face, he must have thought that he had identified the wrong person: "Forget it, although this kid is a little weird, he's not bad for my Beimin faction, there are some things, It's better not to get to the bottom of it."

The smiles on the faces of the three leaders were a little stiff, and the leader who had let Ling Xiao not be too polite was still hopeful: "Senior nephew Ling Xiao, if you don't listen, the price we are willing to pay for this? As long as you are willing to switch Any one of our three sects, we are willing to give out 100,000 orange spar!"

The price rank of the spar is the same as that of the Chain Soul Master, which is divided into red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple. The comparison between the upper and lower ranks is one to one hundred.

If Ling Xiao had heard that he was worth ten at the orange spar, he would have sold himself immediately.

But how could Ling Xiao's current wealth be comparable to these guys?

Ling Xiao pretended to be shocked, and then regained his calm: "Master's kindness cannot be measured by spar."

The other two sect leaders immediately put their faces away and said very domineeringly: "I don't know what to praise! Cheng Gantai, since he doesn't want to, we won't force it anymore. It's just that the three sects of us have discussed it. Now, if he doesn't want to transfer to our sect, that's fine. In the future, we will provide the raw materials for the medicinal materials, and your Beimin faction will be in charge of refining the medicine. Naturally, if you have money, you must earn it together. We are a sect of the same spirit."

Ling Xiao sneered secretly in his heart: These guys are so shameless, they want a piece of the pie, and they say it so loudly.

The so-called soul master who protects the world is so virtuous, it is deplorable.

Although the ancestors of the Seven Demons have vicious methods, the transaction with him is clearly marked. Compared with these hypocrites, the ancestors of the Seven Demons do not know how noble they are.

Cheng Gantai didn't dare to offend the heads of these three sects, and he hesitated: "This...it's possible, but how will the profits be divided?"

The amiable head said: "We produce the raw materials and are also responsible for the sales. Senior nephew Ling Xiao only needs to contribute. Naturally, we will not lose you for this share. Ninety-one points, how about it?"

Cheng Gantai was trembling with anger: It's only 10%, isn't that just treating Ling Xiao as an alchemy machine? However, Cheng Gantai dared not speak his anger, and bullying the small did not only happen to children in the secular world.

Cheng Gantai was thinking about what to say, but Ling Xiao had already said, "You are 80%, and we are 20%. One less spar, so don't talk."

The three looked at each other, made eye contact, and nodded: "Deal."

Ling Xiao immediately said with a smile on his face: "If that's the case, then ask the three chiefs to send the medicinal materials over, and start refining the medicine tomorrow. I'm not used to going to other places, so I ask the three seniors to forgive me."

As soon as the three heard that Ling Xiao was so active, the original anger disappeared with the wind, and they said with smiles: "It's easy to talk, we'll go back to prepare the materials."

After the three of them left, Cheng Gantai looked at Ling Xiao worriedly: "Xiaoer, you won't be able to bear it."

Ling Xiao wiped the underside of his nose with his index finger, with a gloomy smile on his face: "Master, don't worry. Even if it's 20%, our Beimin faction is still the biggest beneficiary."

Cheng Gantai felt a chill in his heart: This kid's smile can actually make his hair stand on end!