At the outer gate of Qiongxiao Mountain, Duan Jin was woken up by the sound of a big bell just after dawn.

He sat up blankly, rubbed his eyes, his fair little face was full of sleepiness.

Even if this is one of the "two sects" in the "one sect and two sects" in the world of cultivating immortals, the accommodation conditions for outer disciples are still very difficult.

The bed is simply made of wood, the mattress is only a thin layer, and the quilt fabric is rough, hard and heavy, but fortunately there is no strange smell...

What's even more frightening is that there are eight beds in the small bedroom.Six people have slept in it so far.The constant snoring made Duan Jin barely fall asleep until dawn.

Hearing the sound of his roommate opening the door to wash up, Duan Jin used his utmost self-control to stay on the bed.

He entered the small world out of anger.

It's not that he quarreled with him.He is almost obedient to Duan Jin, wishing to put Duan Jin on the tip of his heart, and he almost wants to kneel down and listen to every word Duan Jin says.

In addition, Duan Jin's personality is also very good. They traveled around the world one by one and had a very happy time traveling.

The problem arises at that time.

For a while at first, he was still restrained.Later, seeing that Duan Jin was no longer unfamiliar with him, he gradually became overly aggressive, more and more frequently, and for longer and longer periods of time.

And because he is not a human being, he can change some special parts of his body at will, and Duan Jin has no strength to escape in just a few strokes, almost turning into a puddle of water in his arms.

Although he shared the source of strength, Duan Jin couldn't even move his arm because of the gap in physique and strength.He could only be hugged in his arms, his face blushing, his eyes full of steam, and he let him do what he did.

There is no worse boyfriend than him!How can someone who has been a god who has had no desires or desires for hundreds of millions of years be so keen on that kind of thing!

Before Duan Jin entered this small world, his feet hadn't touched the ground for more than a week—the legs were so weak that he couldn't stand at all, so he had to hold him around for sightseeing.

Seeing that Duan Jin was hugged by his tall boyfriend every day, the aunt who was traveling with her teased that her five-year-old granddaughter was not as delicate as Duan Jin, and Duan Jin was so ashamed that he secretly pinched him several times.

Without even furrowing his pinched eyebrows, he explained to his aunt: The baby is not in good health, and he is afraid that he will get sick from exhaustion.

Auntie nodded in agreement, saying that the poor health really needs to be taken care of carefully, and then taught him the experience and recipes of health preservation for more than an hour.

After visiting that world, as soon as he returned to his domain, taking advantage of the time when he closed the passage to deal with the aftermath, Duan Jin randomly found a small world to enter, and did not forget to block his traces.

Before he realizes his mistake, he must rest in this world until he grows old!

This is a world of male cultivators, and it tells the story of the humble male protagonist Xie Cheng who was not favored by anyone, suffered many ups and downs along the way, but finally became the No. 1 story in the mainland.

The identity Duan Jin arranged for herself is still a very skilled vicious cannon fodder.

He and Xie Cheng were born in the same village.Unlike Xie Cheng, who was born in poverty, Duan Jin's family is a big family in the village, owning [-]% of the land in the village and many storefronts in nearby counties, and they exist like local emperors.

Xie Cheng lost his father when he was young, and his mother also became seriously ill when he was ten years old.In order to make enough money to hire a doctor, Xie Cheng had to sell a few acres of land at home.

The buyer is Duan Jin's father.

Duan Jin's task is to play the role of cannon fodder. On the grounds that Xie Cheng's mother is seriously ill and only the Duan family is willing to buy the land, she has been grabbing Xie Cheng to suck blood, and finally beheaded by the unbearable Xie Cheng with a sword.

Duan Jin built himself a non-intelligent system that can count the progress of tasks.

As long as you get stuck at the last point of the progress bar, stop sucking blood in time and reduce contact with Xie Cheng, you won't be killed.

And this identity is cannon fodder among cannon fodder, as long as 90% of the mission is completed, it will not affect the main line and other branch lines.

In the open space, the cold-faced young man standing on the right side of the crowd is the hero of this world, Xie Cheng.

Duan Jin sized him up. The current male protagonist is about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a thin body and tattered clothes. Apart from his delicate and handsome appearance, he can't tell at all that he will become a world-renowned Immortal Mo Hao in the future.

Duan Jin blinked when he received the sharp gaze from the young man.So sharp, it's worthy of being the hero.

Duan Jin's identity is the bully young master, so naturally he won't feel ashamed because he was caught peeking at the bag, instead, he looks more blatantly.Xie Cheng, on the other hand, was stunned for a moment, and quickly looked away.

Today is the last day for the Qiongxiao Sect to accept new disciples.After everyone arrived, the disciple in charge explained the rules loudly, and asked the outer disciples who had already allocated rooms to leave first.

While everyone else was out to familiarize themselves with sect affairs, Duan Jin slipped back to the dormitory to catch up on sleep.

The bed was hard and uncomfortable, but he was so sleepy that he fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

Not long after sleeping, there was a creaking sound at the door.Duan Jin half-opened her eyes and threw the pillow at Xie Cheng: "It's so noisy..."

The pillow hit Xie Cheng with a "bang", and then fell to the ground with a "bang".

After throwing it away, Duan Jin closed his eyes.

He knew that Xie Cheng was a very patient character, so he slept without any pressure, and was not worried that Xie Cheng would come to trouble him at all.

The facts are just as Duan Jin expected.Xie Cheng looked at Duan Jin's curly and slender eyelashes, his eyes were black and black for a moment, then he silently picked up the pillow, patted the ashes lightly, and put it on Duan Jin's bedside table.

When Duan Jin woke up again, it was already dark.Oil lamps were lit in the room, and stars were shining outside the window.

The door was ajar, the other six roommates were chatting quietly outside the house, Xie Cheng sat by the oil lamp and looked down at something.

Under the lights, Xie Cheng has deep eyebrows and focused eyes.

Duan Jin stretched a little, turned over and got out of bed, and walked lightly behind Xie Cheng.As soon as he stood still and bent down to see what Xie Cheng was looking at, he felt a sharp pain in his neck.

Looking at each other, Xie Cheng was stunned for a moment.After seeing Duan Jin's clear peach blossom eyes change from surprise to anger, and the eye sockets were stained with light red, he realized that he quickly let go of the hand that was pinching Duan Jin's neck.

"Ahem——" Duan Jin clutched his neck, coughing heart-rendingly.

"Sorry." Xie Cheng looked at Duan Jin's misty eyes, "I didn't expect it to be you."

He raised his arm, as if he wanted to pat Duan Jin on the back, but when he stretched it halfway, he felt that the move was too intimate, paused in the air, then picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea, and pushed it in front of Duan Jin: "Drink saliva……"

Duan Jin coughed for a long time before it stopped, and his throat became more uncomfortable. He took a few sips from the water glass, stared at Xie Cheng, and said in a hoarse voice, "What are you doing, your hands are really strong."

Xie Cheng lowered his eyes: "Sorry..."

Duan Jin snorted and raised his chin: "The son of a farmer is the son of a farmer, it doesn't matter whether it is serious or not. What were you looking at just now?"

Xie refilled the teacup presented to Duan Jin, and replied in a low voice, "I'm looking at the house rules and task list."

Duan Jin took the stack of books and flipped through them.

Like all Xiuxian novels, the disciples of the outer sect are called the outer sect, and they are actually servants who do odd jobs. From washing and cooking to mining and farming, the outer disciples are responsible for all the chores in the sect.

The only thing better than the subordinates is that these tasks are distributed in the form of missions, and outer disciples can freely choose the missions they want to do, and they can get some rewards.

Duan Jin asked casually: "What task are you going to choose? Choose it for me too."

Xie Cheng was silent.

After not hearing Xie Cheng's reply for a while, Duan Jin raised her head to look at him and raised her eyebrows: "Why, don't you want to?"

Xie Cheng was taken aback by Duan Jin, and then explained: "The mission I chose is very..."

Duan Jin interrupted him: "Your mother is seriously ill. If it wasn't for my father's willingness to buy your farm, you wouldn't even be able to get the money to hire a doctor. And you just pinched me, so you should apologize, right? I guess you won't be able to accompany me, so I did my task as an apology, shouldn't I?"

Xie Cheng fell silent again and nodded slightly.

"That's about the same." Duan Jin stood up satisfied, not intending to stay in the house to block the eyes of the male protagonist, "Then I'm going out, remember to fill in the tasks for me."

As soon as Duan Jin pushed the door and went out, several teenagers greeted him: "Xiao Jin, are you awake?"

Because Duan Jin is the youngest, everyone calls him Xiao Jin.

Duan Jin nodded: "Just woke up, come out for a walk."

"Come on, then, this bird place only provides this for us to eat." A tall black-shaped boy threw a bottle to Duan Jin, "Every half-day has a day off, and then I invite you to go down the mountain and have a good meal." .”

Duan Jin opened it and took a look. There were a dozen or so small white pills in the jade bottle, and at first glance it was Bigu Pill, a specialty of the Immortal Cultivation World.

He doesn't reject this, it's better than eating a big pot of rice: "Thanks, Brother Zhang, when the time comes, call my fellow countryman to help with things. Did the brothers say anything in the afternoon? I've been in the house all the time. sleep in, didn’t go.”

Hearing Duan Jin's address and tone towards Xie Cheng, several teenagers knew Duan Jin's attitude towards Xie Cheng, so they were not interested in mentioning him: "Brother just said that we should go to class on time tomorrow, and then don't forget to go Take the task, and if you go late, you won’t be able to get the task you want to do.”

Another boy interjected, "But didn't I have a cousin who joined our school a few years ago? I asked her to find out who the uncle who teaches us is."

Seeing Duan Jinqing's lingering peach blossom eyes looking over curiously, the young man swallowed, and continued: "This uncle has a bad temper, a foreign disciple..."

The young man thought for a while and said, "It's very strict. You only have a good face to the disciples who are progressing quickly, and you don't have a good face to the disciples who haven't touched the fairy gate after a few lessons. Don't be insulted by him. It's good." I’m afraid it’s hard to get more pointers.”

This means that if you can't get the breath into your body in the first few classes, you won't have a chance after that.I can only wait until Qiong Xiao sends the next batch of new disciples to start, and take the class of the new uncle with them.

Duan Jin frowned slightly.

Several teenagers hurriedly comforted: "Xiao Jin, you definitely don't have to worry, you are so, so good, you will definitely be able to draw Qi into your body and step into the fairy gate in a few days."

Duan Jin let out a sigh of relief. As one of the first cannon fodder characters on the male lead's road to immortality, his talent in cultivating immortality must be so bad that it can't be worse. body.

And the qualifications of the male protagonist must be unique in the entire continent, even if he is clumsy, he will be selected into the inner sect in a short time.

Although his identity is very cannon fodder, the task timeline is quite long.You have to find a way to enter the inner sect with the male protagonist, otherwise, after two or three years before he enters the inner sect, the male protagonist has already entered the foundation building stage and even formed a golden core, looking for adventures and secret places all over the world.

Duan Jin tidied up the folds of her clothes: "Then I will lend you a good word. I slept too long in the afternoon, so I went out for a walk. Don't leave the door open for me, I brought the key."

Zhang Zhao, a black and strong boy, threw a small bottle to him again: "Although it is a fairy gate, there are still mosquitoes. This is the local medicine made by my family's ancestral prescription. You don't have to worry about mosquitoes approaching if you rub it on. Is there something wrong with your neck?" Got bitten by a bug?"

Zhang Zhao narrowed his eyes and said embarrassedly, "The lights here are too dim, so I can't see clearly."

He estimated that Duan Jin was a young master who had no life experience, and continued to instruct: "Don't scratch with your nails, the more you scratch, the more itchy you will be, and your skin will be scratched."

Duan Jin touched his neck, almost gasping for air in pain.Rationally, I know that the male protagonist should not be blamed for this. After all, the male protagonist grew up in a poor peasant family and was always bullied. He went to the mountains to hunt and pick mushrooms and wild vegetables from a very young age. If he was less vigilant, he would have died.Emotionally, I still want to complain that the male protagonist is too strong, like a savage.

Duan Jin put the bottle into his sleeve: "Thank you very much."

Zhang Zhao laughed, with thick eyebrows, big eyes and dark skin, he looked a little simple and honest: "It's okay, just ask me for it when you run out."

There is no curfew for Qiongxiao faction's outer sect.During this stroll, Duan Jin reached the climax of the moon.When I went back to the dormitory, I heard the sound of snoring inside from a long distance outside the door.

He pushed the door lightly and entered the bedroom, and jumped back out of the door scared by the sudden opening of eyes on the bed next to the door.

Seeing through the moonlight that it was Xie Cheng, he breathed a sigh of relief, walked into the room and locked the door, and said softly, "What are you doing? You keep your eyes open so late."

Xie Cheng didn't answer Duan Jin's words, his eyes turned, and he checked Duan Jin up and down carefully.After the inspection, no wound was found on Duan Jin's body, so he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

"Huh?" Duan Jin didn't expect that Xie Cheng would not apologize, and he didn't even answer his question. He widened his eyes and angrily walked to Xie Cheng's bedside, trying to push him up to make him apologize to himself.

But in the end, he was still worried that the trouble would wake up others, so he walked back to his own bed angrily, lay down with his back to Xie Cheng, and muttered: "It's not so boring."

I didn't see it, Xie Cheng also turned sideways, watching his back silently.

Hearing Duan Jin's words, Xie Cheng pinched his palms and lowered his eyes.

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