Chapter 8

It is self-evident that he will be promoted one level in half an hour. Although Yang Kai has contributed a lot to this, Yang Kai believes that he will have to wait at least three or four months to get promoted.

Under the emotional excitement, Yang Kai breath did not hold back, quickly vomited out.

A black smoke like breath from Yang's mouth, dirty and dirty, straight to the ground, rolled up a layer of smoke. This breath exhaled, Yang Kai could not help feeling that his whole body was light, and his five senses and six senses became much more acute.

Is this acquired impurity? Yang Kai was shocked on the spot.

Every time you get promoted, you will get rid of impurities in your body. Yang Kai has experienced this before, but it is far less than this time.

Countless thoughts and joy lingered in Yang Kai's mind. Although this practice directly promoted one level, it did not play the real effect of quenching body chapter at all, because Yang Kai used his fist and foot for half an hour, and he only unfolded the routine less than 1% of the body quenching chapter, and 1% could bring about such effect. What if all of them were used?

But I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. I can't feel my hot butt

After thinking deeply for a moment, Yang Kai has some plans for his future road. Although it is not comprehensive, he no longer has to walk one step at a time. For a while, his mood can't help stirring.

After eating a little bit, Yang kaicai carried the broom to do the work of sweeping the floor.

Although Yang Kai is the sweeper of Lingxiao Pavilion, he doesn't want to sweep the whole Lingxiao Pavilion. His responsibility is only one tenth of that of Lingxiao Pavilion. So it's not too much work to do. It can be finished in about an hour.

Xia Ningchang stood at the top of the tree to monitor the activities of today's Lingxiao Pavilion disciples. She inadvertently saw Yang Kai, who was sweeping the floor. She felt strange. Today's Yang Kai was obviously out of his mind. She didn't know what she was thinking. She swept the ground in a place for half an hour without leaving. She kept sweeping the ground clean and shining. She was afraid it was a mosquito It's going to be a sprain.

This man Some of Xia Ning's clothes can't laugh or cry.

Yang Kai is really thinking about things. He got such a big chance yesterday that he naturally wants to think about his future. But there is no good way to think about it. Only half an hour before sunrise, what should I do in the rest of the time.

When he was thinking about it, a rush of feet came after him. Yang Kai dodged quickly. Unexpectedly, the other side also made a evasive action. This hit him right.

Yang Kai didn't do anything, but his body swayed slightly, but the man who hit him felt that he had hit a steel plate. Ah, he fell down on the ground with a cry, and the place hit was numb.

Yang Kai came back to himself and looked at each other apologetically: "this younger martial brother, are you ok?"

The man was still a little annoyed, but when he looked up, he saw that Yang Kai was beaten up every five days. At the moment, his anger was dissipated, and he was not interested in being angry with such people. Moreover, he was also responsible for this incident.

He waved his hand and said, "it's OK, it's OK."

As he spoke, he stood up and ran away.

"Where are you going, younger martial brother?" Yang Kai asked

The head did not return, and a voice came from afar: "go to the contribution hall, where else can I go?"

Hearing what he said, Yang kaicai suddenly remembered that today is the eighth day of junior high school. The eighth day of every month is the day when zongmen pay their contributions last month!

So basically, on this day of every month, the logistics office of zongmen will be very busy, especially the contribution hall. Countless people flock to the hall, and they want to know how much contribution they have made last month. Naturally, they want to exchange elixirs, magic weapons and martial arts scripts to enhance their strength. So basically to this day, Lingxiao Pavilion disciples will be very excited.

Some people are happy and others are worried. Yang Kai is one of the latter.

Zheng in the original place, Yang Kai pinches his fingers, and he can't help but look sad. The contribution he got last month is still as poor as ever.

Sweeping the floor can earn 10 points, but I was challenged six times last month and lost all six battles! Every time I lose, I have to deduct a little contribution. I only got four contributions from my family.

This It's a pity.

Fortunately, I am a trial disciple now, and my identity is at the bottom of Lingxiao Pavilion. If I was defeated, I would only deduct a little contribution. If I were an ordinary disciple, I would have to deduct two points once I was defeated, so I would like to post it backwards!

Thinking of this, Yang Kai was very happy again.

However, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is also meat. Now I am dying out. I am counting on the contribution value to maintain my livelihood this month.

Now no longer hesitant, quickly swept up the ground.

At noon, Yang Kai finally finished his work, and then he killed the contribution hall with a broom.

After a morning of buffering, the contribution hall is now empty and quiet. This is also the reason why Yang Kai didn't come in the morning. When he arrived in the morning, he had to queue up, which was really troublesome.Shi Shi ran walked into the loft of the contribution hall. It was really quiet. Only the old man behind the counter was taking a nap.

The old man is the shopkeeper of the contribution hall. He is about fifty or sixty years old. His hair is thin and white, and his face is kind. It seems that people and animals are harmless. But Yang Kai knows that the old man is a real master!

Once upon a time, an elite disciple of LingXiao pavilion was reckless in the contribution hall. He was ejected by the old man's finger and nearly lost his life. At that time, Yang Kai was also present. It was after that that that he realized that the strength of some old men who were not respected by the old people was unfathomable.

Yang Kai stepped forward to see the old man sleeping soundly, snoring loud. His mouth kept smashing, and his face showed a trace of obscene smile.

This old thing! I don't know which Lingxiao Pavilion female disciple I dream of!

Yang Kai was not surprised. He knocked on the counter with a broom and called out softly, "shopkeeper dream!"

The old man's surname is Meng. What's his specific name? Yang Kai doesn't know. He has always called him that way.

The old man's dream was disturbed by a few soft sounds. He opened his hazy eyes. After seeing that it was Yang Kai, his old face wrinkled up immediately, as if he had seen a pile of feces.

"What's that look in your eyes?" Yang Kai was furious.

Dream shopkeeper rolled his eyes: "why don't you come in the morning?"

Yang Kaili is straight and strong: "there are many people in the morning, and now it's just clean!"

"Disturb my old man's dream. Do you know what respect the old and love the young?"

Yang Kai approached and asked in a low voice, "which girl did you dream of?"

The manager of the dream was full of energy and wanted to talk to Yang Kai with a wipe of his mouth. However, Yang Kai's eyes showed a sly and contemptuous look. He suddenly woke up and clapped the counter: "you asked me that, it's really tarnishing my reputation! That's ridiculous. "

"Are you in shape?"

"Good!" The manager of the dream is coming out.

"With long legs, white skin and slim waist

"En, en, en..." The dream shopkeeper nodded in a hurry, almost leading Yang Kai as a bosom friend.

"Hey, hey..." Yang Kai sneered and said nothing.

The manager of the dream is so excited that he blushes like a monkey's buttocks. He is so embarrassed that he wants to find a hole in the ground.

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