Chapter 8 With long legs, fair skin, beautiful appearance and thin waist?
He was promoted to another level in half an hour, and the role of the Body Tempering Chapter is self-evident. Although there are also the contributions of Yang Kai himself to accumulate strength, if it were not for this Body Tempering Chapter, Yang Kai believed that he would have to be at least three or four months before he could be promoted.
With anger, Yang Kai couldn't hold it in one breath and quickly vomited it out.
A dark and smoke-like breath erupted from Yang Kai's mouth, dirty and dirty, rushed straight to the ground, rolling up a layer of smoke and dust. When he exhaled in this breath, Yang Kai couldn't help feeling light all over his body, and his facial features and six senses became much more sensitive.
Is this an acquired impurity? Yang Kai was shocked on the spot.
In the cultivation of the body tempering realm, every time you get promoted, you will get impurities in your body. Yang Kai has experienced such things before, but it is far less than this time.
Countless thoughts and joy lingered in Yang Kai's mind and could not be removed. Although this practice was directly promoted to one level, it did not exert the real effect of the Body Tempering Chapter, because Yang Kai used his fists and feet for half an hour, and only used less than one percent of the Body Tempering Chapter routines, one percent could bring such an effect. What if it was used all of them?
But I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and I can't touch my hot ass in a panic...
After thinking deeply for a moment, Yang Kai had some plans for his future path. Although it was not comprehensive, he no longer had to take one step at a time like before. For a moment, his mood couldn't help but feel a little excited.
After eating a little, Yang Kai started the work of a sweeper with a broom.
Although Yang Kai is the sweeper of Lingxiao Pavilion, he does not want to sweep the entire Lingxiao Pavilion. The place he is responsible for is only one-tenth of Lingxiao Pavilion. So it is not too much to sweep it, and it can be done in about an hour.
Xia Ningshang stood at the treetops and monitored the activities of Lingxiao Pavilion disciples today. He accidentally saw Yang Kai sweeping the floor again. He couldn't help but feel strange. Yang Kai was obviously a little out of his mind. He didn't know what he was thinking. He swept a place for half an hour without leaving. He swept the ground to a shiny and greasy one, but he was afraid that a mosquito would sprain his ankle when it fell on it.
This person... Xia Ningshang was a little amused and crying.
Yang Kai was really thinking about things. He had such a great opportunity yesterday, so he naturally had to think about his future carefully. But after thinking about it, there was no good idea. There was only half an hour before sunrise, so what should he do in the remaining time?
While he was thinking, there was a burst of rapid steps behind him. Yang Kai hurriedly dodged, but the other party made an evasive move and immediately hit him.
Yang Kai didn't do anything, but his figure swayed slightly. However, the person who hit him only felt that he hit a steel plate. Hey, he fell to the ground with a whimper, and the place where he was hit was a little numb.
Yang Kai came to his senses and looked at the other party apologetically: "This junior brother, are you okay?"
The man was a little annoyed, but when he looked up, he saw that Yang Kai was hit by someone every five days. His anger dissipated now. It was meaningless to get angry with such a person, and he also had the responsibility for this matter.
He quickly waved his hand and said, "It's okay!"
As he spoke, he stood up and ran away in a hurry.
Yang Kai asked, "Where are you going in a hurry?"
The man didn't look back and a voice came from afar: "Go to Confession Hall, where else can I go?"
After hearing what he said, Yang Kai suddenly remembered that today is the eighth day of the lunar month. The eighth day of each month is the day when the sect issued the contributions of the previous month!
So basically, on this day of the month, the logistics office of the sect will be very lively, especially the Contribution Hall. Countless people flocked to it, all wanting to know how much contribution they made last month. If they contributed a lot, they naturally need to exchange for magic medicines, magic weapons and armor, and martial arts secrets to improve their strength. So basically, on this day, the disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion will be very excited.
Some people are happy and some are sad, and Yang Kai is a member of the latter.
While stunned, Yang Kai calculated with his fingers and couldn't help but feel a little frowning. The contribution he had received last month was still as pitiful as ever.
Sweeping the floor can earn ten points of contribution, but I was challenged six times last month and lost all six battles! I have to deduct a little contribution every time I lose. In this way, I only earned four points of contribution to the sect.
This... how sad it is.
Fortunately, I am a trial disciple now, and my identity is at the bottom of Lingxiao Pavilion. Only a little contribution will be deducted if I am defeated. If I am an ordinary disciple, I will deduct two points once I am defeated. Then I will have to pay back!
Thinking of this, Yang Kai felt very grateful again.
However, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat. I am not in a position to be young and I am just relying on that little contribution to maintain my livelihood this month.
No longer hesitated, he quickly swept the floor.
It was noon that Yang Kai had finally finished his work, and then he carried the broom all the way to Conflict Hall.
After a morning of buffering, the Conflict Hall is now deserted and very quiet. This is why Yang Kai did not come in the morning. He still had to queue up when he came in the morning, which is really troublesome.
Shi Shiran walked into the attic of the Contribution Hall, and it was clear and quiet inside, only the old man behind the counter was napping.
The old man is the shopkeeper of Contribution Hall, he is about fifty or sixty years old, with white hair and a kind face. He looks harmless, but Yang Kai knew that this old man is an absolute master!
Once, an elite disciple from Lingxiao Pavilion was rude in the Contribution Hall, and the old man bounced out dozens of feet with his finger, almost losing his life. Yang Kai was also present at that time. It was from then on that he realized that this old guy who was somewhat disrespectful to him was unfathomable.
Yang Kai walked forward and saw the old man sleeping soundly, snoring loudly, his mouth kept smashing, and his face showed a hint of obscene smile.
This old guy! I don’t know which female disciple of Lingxiao Pavilion dreamed of!
Yang Kai was not surprised, so he took the broom and tapped it on the counter a few times, and shouted softly: "Shopkeeper Meng!"
The old man’s surname is Meng. Yang Kai doesn’t know what his name is. He has always been called this.
A few tuk-kong sounds disturbed the old man's good dream. He opened his hazy eyes. After seeing that it was Yang Kai, the old man's face immediately wrinkled, as if he had seen a pile of feces.
"What's your look?" Yang Kai was furious.
Manager Meng rolled his eyes: "Why don't you come in the morning?"
Yang Kai was confident: "There were many people in the morning, and now it's just as quiet as possible!"
"Disturbating my old man's good dream, do you know what respects the elderly and loves the young?"
Yang Kai leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Who did you dream of?"
Manager Meng was immediately energetic and was about to talk to Yang Kai with a slight mouth, but when Yang Kai looked cunning and contemptuous, he immediately woke up and slapped the counter and slapped it: "What you asked is simply defiling my reputation! It's so outrageous."
"Is the figure good?"
"Okay!" Manager Meng's saliva was almost leaking.
"The front and back are raised with long legs, white skin, beautiful appearance, thin waist?"
"Yeah, yeah..." Manager Meng nodded quickly and almost attracted Yang Kai as his soulmate.
"Hehe..." Yang Kai sneered without saying a word.
Chapter completed!