Warehouse.

Zhou Xing is diligently checking the supplies he just sent.

Working for a long time.

He then packed the account book and walked out.

During this period, the various halls inside the gate inexplicably increased their tasks, which led to their warehouses that were transferred as materials, which were much busier than before.

"I am the only one here, from nine to nine every day, and I don't know when it will be."

Zhou Xing looked tired and walked to the yard lounge chair and sat down.

He is not tired, but his heart is tired.

Li Qingxuan, the fierce man, said hello three months ago, and never came back, and he didn't know where he went.

However, after chatting with Li Qingxuan more than a year ago, Zhou Xing learned to follow the heart.

Leaving your post without permission... Just leave your post without permission.

Anyway, the other party is here, and he is busy working alone.

Zhou Xing now only had one thought, that is, save enough contribution points early, and then move on, and transfer himself away from here.

No matter where you go.

As long as you can stay away from that fierce man Li Qingxuan!

"I heard that although the Luoyou Mountains are more dangerous, with my later stage of Qi Refining, it is actually good to go there. Maybe I can also get a small manager in the spiritual field or mine..."

Zhou Xing narrowed his eyes and fantasized about his leisurely retirement life in the future.

Suddenly, a light voice came from his ears.

"Junior Brother Zhou, what are you thinking?"

Zhou Xing narrowed his eyes and subconsciously smiled: "It's nothing, I just thought of leaving this ghost place..."

Um?

He paused, and he opened his eyes and looked forward in confusion.

There is no one ahead!

Zhou Xing suddenly woke up, his face pale and turned his head, and squeezed out an ugly smile: "Senior Brother Li, you are back."

This fierce man actually came back quietly!

I also knew that I wanted to transfer it quietly!

It's finished!

Li Qingxuan had just broken through the foundation building and was in a happy mood. Seeing Zhou Xing like this, he suddenly wanted to tease him.

He deliberately put his face on his face.

"Junior Brother Zhou, it seems that you have been very idle in the past three months after I left..."

Zhou Xing was even more panicked and felt a little aggrieved.

I can't see anyone when I'm busy.

Just after you lie down, you suddenly appear like a ghost...

Of course, Zhou Xing naturally dared not say these words.

He stood up and said with a smirk: "Senior Brother Li is joking, just taking a break from his busy schedule. I don't know why recently, the materials are consumed very well, and I'm just finished it."

"oh?"

When Li Qingxuan heard this, he put away his teasing intentions: "Take a look at the account book for the past three months."

Zhou Xing carried these things with him.

He quickly put several booklets in front of Li Qingxuan.

happen.

Someone knocked outside the yard.

"You go and do it."

"Okay, senior brother, please see first, I'm going to do my business."

Zhou Xing hurried out.

For the first time, he thought it was good to be busy.

Li Qingxuan glanced outside and saw that someone was coming to pick up the materials, so he withdrew his gaze, picked up the account book, and quickly read it.

"Mateng, one thousand three hundred units..."

"Two thousand kilograms of yellow bud grass..."

...

Zhou Xing is very experienced in accounting.

Lines of data are entered into the database, and it is clear and clear.

Simple reading.

Li Qingxuan discovered something was wrong.

"The material consumption in Fuyuan is several times more than last year, and the amount of materials used to refine blood-enhancing pills and bone-rescue is abnormal..."

This is not a good signal.

Although the warehouse is a transit station, it can actually reflect the current situation of Xuanbao Pavilion in the subtleties.

For example, talismans.

The talisman is similar to an alternative arms. Among the low-level monks, fighting is the most cost-effective.

Generally, some powerful forces will specially train talisman masters to ensure the needs of talismans in the sect.

Therefore, the group of purchasing spiritual talismans is mainly casual cultivators from the outside world and some small forces.

This demand is most of the time in a stable state.

The current amount of materials received by Fuyuan has so many, which means that either the outside world is not stable at this time, or... Xuanbao Pavilion is making strategic reserves.

When Li Qingxuan thought of this, he felt joyless.

He chose to join Xuanbao Pavilion, seeking a stable practice environment and seeking long-term development.

Now that I have finally broken through the foundation building and am about to come into contact with more resources, the situation in Xuanbao Pavilion has become unstable.

As one of the strongest forces in the Great Jin Dynasty, Xuanbao Pavilion has a profound foundation.

Once there is a turmoil, it will be a storm that swept the entire Great Jin Immortal Cultivation World.

Li Qingxuan sighed: "I still think that after killing the Taoist Sewing the Corpse, I will find a reason to reveal my foundation-building cultivation, enter the inner sect, and obtain the inheritance of the martial arts after the foundation-building. For the time being, it is better to wait and see first."

Xuanbao Pavilion is not very restricted to the outer disciples.

The disciple's token only binds the breath of the soul and cannot sense life and death.

The outer disciples were more courageous and threw away the disciple's tokens and left quietly. Basically no one would care.

When you reach the grassroots level, it is not that simple to get out of it.

A foundation-building monk is the foundation of a great force.

Once the outer disciple breaks through the foundation building, as long as the soul fire is left in the Ancestor Hall, he can immediately become the inner disciple of the Xuanbao Pavilion, with a special practice cave, and he can also choose a Jindan real person to enter the school and obtain the core inheritance.

As a price.

Once a war breaks out in Xuanbao Pavilion.

The outer disciples still have the opportunity to escape, and it is difficult for the foundation-building disciples who leave behind soul fire to escape.

If it weren't for the complete inheritance after building the foundation, Li Qingxuan would really not want to stay in Xuanbao Pavilion and wait for the storm to come at this time.

"Take a step, look a step."

Li Qingxuan threw the account book on the rocking chair and walked towards his residence.

This time he came back, thinking that the foundation-building disciples could build a cultivation cave, so he came over to clear the traps left by his residence.

Now, he is ready to continue to use his identity as an outer disciple as a cover-up, so naturally there is no need for this.

...

A few days later.

Li Qingxuan was holding a shriveled blue-black seed in his hand and raising her with her eyes closed.

Suddenly, a white light flew out from his chest.

"Mother-child transmission talisman."

A cold light flashed in Li Qingxuan's eyes, and he stopped the magic weapon to nourish his body, and his spiritual consciousness poured into the white light.
To be continued...