Chapter 5 is precisely aimed at you

Those unscrupulous Taoist priests from the drug supervision agency have certainly used this excuse to withhold the wages of these young Taoist apprentices

After acknowledging Fang Xing as the leader, the austere life behind this door has finally become a thing of the past, and the resources are abundant.

"Farting, who has the surname Zhu? The Daoist priest has the surname Yu..."

Fortunately, after he cultivated a strand of spiritual energy, he felt that his hearing and vision had become exceptionally sharp, his reactions were extremely quick, and even his physical strength had increased significantly

Of course, in addition to their own socks, Fang Xing's socks must also be washed in rotation by the few of them

Fang Xing could not help but be taken aback, his expression changing dramatically

Isn't the inspection day tomorrow? Why has it come today?

However, every three months, the inspectors from the Daoist Medicine Bureau come to conduct an inspection, assessing the growth of the spiritual herb fields to determine whether the Daoist apprentices have been slacking off

What are you afraid of? I will go back and take a look

The leading Taoist was unexpectedly the plump Taoist whom I had scolded harshly in front of the mountain gate. His surname is Yu, and his given name is Yu Sanliang. He is an outer disciple of the Taoist sect, while the other two are Taoist boys, temporarily brought in by the plump Taoist to support the facade.

The plump Taoist was struck, crying out loudly, with tears and mucus flowing together. He also possessed some cultivation, and with a surge of spiritual energy, he attempted to push Fang Xing away.

The plump Taoist's face quivered with fat as he pointed at Fang Xing and scolded him

Fang Xing's expression fluctuated between dark and bright as he slowly circled around the plump Taoist priest twice

Although the other person was not very tall, he had to jump up to slap the fat Taoist on the face. However, this slap was indeed heavy, producing a crisp sound. A clear five-finger mark immediately appeared on the fat Taoist's plump and tender face, with his nose turning crimson as blood began to flow down. The fat Taoist himself was momentarily dazed, seeing stars and feeling dizzy, completely stunned by the slap.

Old Master Jianfang was furious, and Wang Zhi and Little Freckle hurriedly ran over, then watched the wild rabbit on the fire pit drooling

Old Master Fang, the firewood has been collected...

It is broad daylight now, and it is not a holiday, yet they have gone into the woods to hunt, which is quite a significant issue

Beside the medicinal herb field, Fang Xing sat in front of a bonfire, gazing intently at a wild rabbit roasting over the flames

Fang Xing disdainfully spat out the grass root in his hand and instructed Wang Zhi to wrap the roasted wild rabbit in leaves

The plump Taoist felt uneasy under his scrutiny and said, "You little brat, what do you want? Do you believe that I can slap you away with a single blow?"

Who would have thought that Fang Xing, at the same time, also experienced a surge of spiritual energy, which unexpectedly neutralized his protective spiritual energy, allowing him to continue drawing with great pleasure

The plump Taoist felt a sense of pride within himself. He did not belong to the Medicine Supervisory Office, but rather to the Miscellaneous Supervisory Office, which essentially meant he was responsible for various odd jobs and errands. This time, he had been assigned a task from above to come to the medicinal fields to handle some matters. Suddenly, he recalled that three months ago he had sent a young man here, and he thought to come and see if the young man had been treated very harshly. Thus, he took a detour and arrived at Field No. 3, Section B.

Eat meat together, drink wine together, and if one cannot drink, then pinch the nose and gulp it down

This Qingyun Transformation Scripture is indeed extraordinary. I have only practiced for two months, yet I have experienced such changes. No wonder my nine uncles, who all claimed to be top experts in the martial world, were completely defeated by a single eagle and a sword

It was indeed about the cultivation of the plump Taoist, and all aspects of his cultivation status appeared in Fang Xing's mind

Everyone looked up and saw the hanged ghost left behind to watch over the medicinal field, who rushed over with a face full of anxiety

"You little bastard, do you dare to hit me?"

If there is nothing wrong, it is fine; however, if someone catches even a slight mistake, then this month's wages will be forfeited, and there may be other severe penalties.

The plump Taoist said: "I am just passing by, specifically to see if you all are slacking off..."

On ordinary days, I collect a handful of small stones in my pocket. Once I spot a wild rabbit or a wild chicken taking flight, I strike with my hand, and within a distance of 30 zhang, I never miss.

Unexpectedly, upon arrival, I stumbled upon a fortunate event. During the official duty hours, that kid actually slipped out. This is a mistake of considerable significance, enough for me to take him to task, just right to vent the resentment I have harbored for the past three months

As long as the five acolytes take good care of these ten acres of spiritual herb fields, they can live freely without anyone disturbing them

Fang Xing was smiling as he scrutinized the plump Taoist priest, contemplating how to deal with him. At that moment, he suddenly felt a stir in his heart, and an inexplicable piece of information appeared in his mind: "Spirit Movement Level 1 cultivation, weak physique, energy content in the meridians..."

Is it really this guy

Stop dawdling and chop the firewood already, the fire has gone out, come over quickly

Fang Xing is naturally quite good to them; the bold and chivalrous temperament cultivated in the bandit den has not diminished in the slightest due to the appearance of age.

The plump Taoist was taken aback and said, "So what if it is?"

Fang Xingyuan caught sight of it from a distance, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of joy in his heart

Whenever Wang Zhi subconsciously wanted to give orders to Xiao Queban or Diaosigui, Fang Xing would kick him away. After three months of this, Wang Zhi had become quite accustomed to washing his own stinky socks

I am not quite sure either; it seems that a senior brother with the surname Yu passed by and thought of coming to take a look

My current spiritual power is now capable of successfully operating a complete cycle, though I am unsure if this qualifies as reaching the first level of spiritual agility

However, before the words were finished, he suddenly felt a sharp kick to the back of his knee, causing his body to uncontrollably fall to the ground. Immediately, he felt a weight on his back, as Fang Xing stepped on him.

The one at the forefront wore a sinister smile, with his small green bean-like eyes squinting.

Ah, Brother Pig, what a rare guest, please take a seat...

After Fang Xing became the leader of this third field, the most significant change was that the treatment of Xiao Queban and others improved. Previously, they were bullied by Wang Zhi. Although there were only five of them, the hierarchy was clear: you bullied me, I bullied him. However, after Fang Xing arrived, it became much simpler; everyone had to endure my bullying, and others were not allowed to act arrogantly. We worked together and ate together.

Usually, the Ling Tian area cannot be without people, so the five Taoist boys take turns accompanying Fang Xing for hunting. This time, the ones who accompanied Fang Xing were Wang Zhi and Xiao Que Ban. Just now, noticing that there was not enough firewood, Fang Xing sent the two of them to gather some firewood, and they have just returned.

For the past two months, Fang Xing has consumed more than ten pounds of meat daily, not including other foods such as rice, fruits, and various alcoholic beverages. Occasionally, he also purchases some nourishing medicinal herbs to enhance his health. In such an environment, Wang Zhi and the other four disciples follow Fang Xing, sharing in the abundance, each one glowing with health, robust and well-fed, with even their bellies protruding and their chins layered two or three times.

There is no way around it; Fang Xing often brings several young disciples to the nearby mountains and forests for hunting. The forests around Qingyun Mountain are abundant with wild beasts, and there are no restrictions on the young disciples capturing them. As long as they have the ability, they can come and catch some to improve their living conditions

When Fang Xing, with his small stature, carried a wild wolf back to the wooden cabin, Wang Zhi and the others were nearly scared to the point of losing control of themselves

After two months of indulgent feasting, the silver coins that Fang Xing had extorted from the disciples have long been squandered. What to do without money

Not far away, behind a row of pine trees, Wang Zhi approached with a cheerful smile, carrying a bundle of firewood on his shoulder.

Fang Xing had a calculation in mind, raised an eyebrow, and asked, "Are you from the Medicine Supervisory Bureau?"

With a loud shout, fists and slaps fell like raindrops, striking and hitting as if one were beating a pig to death

However, his eyes became very bright, and his mental state was excellent; every move he made was imbued with a sense of power

With great effort, they had roasted the wild rabbit to perfection and were in the process of tearing it apart to share the meat when suddenly, a hurried figure rushed over from a distance, shouting: "Not good, Brother Fang! Someone has come to inspect the medicinal herb field, and seeing that you are not here, they are getting angry..."

After a long while, the plump Taoist finally began to shout desperately

One cannot truly teach these few individuals to sell themselves, and given his appearance, it is likely that no one would be willing to buy.

Nowadays, the title "Master Fang" has taken root in the hearts of the five disciples, no longer merely a phrase spoken out loud

It is precisely for this reason that Fang Xing is now uncertain about how to define any particular realm

The plump Taoist noticed Fang Xing's change in expression and thought he was frightened by him, which made him extremely pleased. He waved his large hand beside his face, sneering, "What’s the matter? Are you scared? If you obediently kneel and bow a few times to me, I will spare you this time..."

That treasure mirror can actually assess a person's cultivation level

However, Fang Xing did not gain weight; in fact, he has lost some weight.

Fang Xing then asked: "Did the senior brothers from the Medicine Supervisory Bureau send you here for inspection"

Within the ten thousand acres of spiritual fields under the jurisdiction of the Qingyun Mountain Daoist sect, a renowned foodie has emerged

In front of the Ling Tian of the third character Bing, there were three Daoists coldly watching them as they emerged from the mountain forest, their expressions so gloomy that it seemed one could squeeze water from them

"Hehe, during duty hours, you all sneak off into the woods to wander aimlessly, what audacity you have! Do you believe that I, the Daoist master, will report this to my senior at the Medicine Supervisor's Office? You all will be punished severely!" The plump Daoist saw Fang Xing from a distance, his face jiggling with fat, and he sneered, "Especially you, you've only just entered the mountain gate a few days ago? You dare to blatantly violate the sect rules, do you want to be expelled?"

Fang Xing approached with a cheerful smile, pretentiously instructing the young acolytes to offer a seat to the plump Daoist.

There was even an occasion when Fang Xing encountered a wild wolf alone. After being bitten twice, he managed to grab the wolf's tail, then jumped onto its back and, after a flurry of punches, he beat it to death.

Upon hearing about this matter, Little Freckles became anxious and flustered, her face turning pale with fright

Since then, Fang Xing has seemed like a celestial being in their hearts, each one nearly swearing allegiance to him

Fang Xing was pondering to himself that according to the regulations of the Qingyun Mountain sect, once the young disciples reached the first level of spiritual movement, they could be promoted to outer disciples, elevating their status by one rank, and they would no longer have to muddle through in this medicinal field. It was said that there were other benefits as well, but while the Qingyun Qi Refining Chapter detailed how to cultivate, it did not specify how to categorize the levels of cultivation.

Wang Zhi stood up in surprise, his face showing a hint of bitterness

Fang Xing suddenly jumped up and slapped the fat Taoist on the face, exclaiming: "Steal your grandpa!"

Now his physique appears quite frail, like a piece of paper, as if a gust of wind could knock him down

A person from the Miscellaneous Affairs Office comes to the territory of the Medicine Office to show off their authority? It is precisely you!