One person: I will give you one of the Shining Fruits.

"Morning, Junior Master!"

With a few shouts, Xiao Muyang's thoughts were interrupted. He turned and looked at the side hall next to him, only to see three young figures walking out of it.

The figure walking in front is tall and thin, with black hair and small but bright eyes. His name is Li Sheng, and he is the apprentice of Senior Brother Qiu Sheng. He is 25 years old this year and has been adopted by Senior Brother Qiu Sheng since he was a child and is treated as his own son.

Following behind was a fat man about 1.72 meters tall, named Chen Jiafu, who was only 18 years old and came from a prominent family. However, he was weak since childhood. Five years ago, his father went to the mountain to burn incense and donated money to repair various halls. In order to express gratitude, the sect ordered Senior Brother Wencai to accept him as a disciple.

The last person is of burly build, about two meters tall, with a broad back and strong arms. Even the grey Taoist robe can hardly hide his bulging muscles, giving people a sense of power that should not be underestimated. This person is Zhang Tieniu, 23 years old this year, and a disciple of Brother "Jia Le", a disciple of "Uncle Simu".

"Have you finished your morning lessons?" Xiao Muyang asked as he looked at the three people approaching him.

"It's done, Uncle Master!"

"Hmph! Didn't you see me? You only know how to say hello to your senior brother!" Mai Keke rushed out from behind Xiao Muyang, supporting her waist with her hands, and said angrily to the three people in front of her.

The three of them immediately recalled the times when they were often teased by this clever little ghost, and they couldn't help but break out in cold sweats.

Zhang Tieniu looked a little excited, and said to Mu Yang: "Uncle Junior, when are you free to teach us some Kung Fu?"

The three of them all knew that this junior master was extremely powerful and was well versed in the various weather phenomena on the top of the back mountain. The lightning and thunder were also caused by the junior master's practice.

They had also witnessed the junior uncle fighting with several senior masters, and the junior uncle directly bypassed their masters to fight with the senior masters. One can imagine how evil he was.

Mu Yang thought for a moment, remembering that he was the only one practicing the Taiqing Jinye Dan Sutra in the sect, while the others, including his master and uncle, were all practicing the Shangqing Sutra of Maoshan, supplemented by techniques such as talismans, summoning gods, driving corpses, and the art of strange gates. In recent years, only Xiao Keke had started practicing the Wooden Stake Sutra.

"Yeah." Mu Yang nodded in response

...............

Wencai's voice came from the main hall: "You three boys, if you have nothing to do, go to the front mountain to help. It's getting late."

When the three heard the voice, their eyelids twitched slightly. After responding in unison, they nodded to Mu Yang and Mai Keke and walked towards the front of the mountain.

Chen Jiafu muttered in a low voice: "Who goes to Luofu Mountain now? Everyone has gone to Longhu Mountain and Wudang Mountain. There are few people in front of the mountain. What's going on..."

"What are you mumbling about, you bastard!" Wencai's roar came from the hall again. Chen Jiafu's body trembled, and he changed from walking slowly to jogging in an instant, and then ran wildly towards the mountain.

"Hahahahahahahahaha." Little Keke sat on the ground holding her stomach with laughter. Mu Yang shook his head helplessly.

"This brat is running so fast. Little Junior Sister, get up quickly. Don't sit on the ground. It's cold and it's harmful to your health."

A figure in his fifties walked out of the hall and picked up the little girl on the ground as he spoke.

"Brother Wencai."

Xiao Muyang and Mai Keke shouted at the same time to Wencai who was walking out of the hall.

Yes, this was the timid and lustful, yet kind and righteous disciple accepted by Uncle Jiu in the zombie drama that Xiao Muyang had followed in his original world. His appearance was exactly the same as in his impression.

"Junior Brother Mu Yang, please go in quickly. The master and the two uncles are thinking about you."

Wencai said as he looked at Mu Yang, who had starry eyes, sharp eyebrows and a heroic demeanor.

Xiao Muyang nodded and stepped into the hall.

Xiao Muyang looked up and saw rows of tablets of ancestors from past generations enshrined in the middle of the hall.

Looking further down, there were three old men with white hair and beards, two men and one woman, sitting on three armchairs. The head teacher in the middle was "Lin Fengjiao", and on the left and right sat uncles "Simu" and "Zhegu", and next to them stood two senior brothers "Qiu Sheng" and "Jia Le".

Uncle Jiu looked at his disciple who was becoming more and more reserved and said with narrowed eyes, "Mu Yang, you are becoming more and more proficient in the Thunder Fist. You are almost catching up with the skill of your uncle Shi Jian at that time."

"Yes, Master, I have converted all the Qi in my body into liquid Qi. The next step should be a breakthrough in quality."

"Incredible, incredible. Little Muyang has actually cultivated to such a level. This is probably on par with Tiantong Taoist when he was young."

Taoist Simu was surprised and shouted with his face wrinkled.

Uncle Zhe Gu and the two senior brothers next to him also looked at Mu Yang in surprise.

Xiao Muyang looked at his master and two uncles in front of him with white hair and beards, and said with heartache.

"Master, uncle, don't get too excited. It's important to take care of your health. You are too old to withstand such hardships."

"You are the only one who knows how to care for others. It's not in vain that I care for you."

Aunt Sugar said kindly.

"I knew you had extraordinary aptitude for comprehension, but I didn't expect, I really didn't expect, that you, kid, are even better than the senior brother back then. Cough cough cough cough cough..." Uncle Jiu laughed and then started coughing violently.

Xiao Muyang hurried forward, patted his master's back gently and said, "Master, there is no need to do this."

"Brother, this is a happy thing. Don't worry, Xiao Muyang. Let's talk about business." Simu looked at the two of them and smiled.

Lin Fengjiao nodded and looked at Xiao Muyang beside her and said, "It's like this. Chairman Zhao Fangxu of Nadutong called us personally yesterday and asked us to cooperate with the people of the South China Branch to capture a Quan Xing monster."

"Master, do you know Chairman Zhao Fangxu? As far as I know, isn't Nadutong an official organization? Where does it need our help?"

"We have a good relationship. He also helped a lot with your uncle's incident. Don't interrupt!" Lin Fengjiao shook her head helplessly.

"The past two years have probably not been easy for the South China Company. They lost a lot of good people in the Medicine Fairy Society incident." Qiu Sheng beside him said after thinking for a moment.

“I heard that among the 49 children, only one child called the Holy Child with Gu Body was rescued.” Jiale also continued speaking.

"What a poor child! The death of this Medicine Fairy Society really deserves to be a pity." Zhe Gu said angrily.

"Pack up and get ready to go down the mountain tomorrow. It's time for you to experience the current social atmosphere." After saying this, Lin Fengjiao turned around and looked at Xiao Muyang beside her with interest.

"Take a bus directly to Shenzhen City. Liao Zhong, the person in charge of South China Company, will naturally send someone to pick you up."

"Good Le!"