The more the fairy suffers, the greater my cultivation will be

Three days later, early in the morning.

Qin Shou was wearing a gray robe for a preparatory disciple, sitting leisurely on a chair with his legs crossed.

Behind him, Wang Dali was kneading his shoulders vigorously.

In the past few days, he had a general understanding of the system and rules of the entire preparatory institute.

To put it bluntly, the preparatory institute is to serve the families of the disciples of the Xianyun Sect. Every day, they have to farm, chop wood, and cook.

This is because the qualifications of the disciples who formally join the Xianyun Sect are good.

The sect will let some disciples get married and have children with mortals, and then give birth to some children to raise in the sect.

There is a high probability that these children have spiritual roots, which can be said to be the reserve army of the sect.

And these families will live near the preparatory courtyard of Xianyun Sect.

After Qin Shou dealt with Wang Dali and others, he became the new foreman of the A-Court, and naturally he didn't have to do anything.

He also studied the book "Changchun Gong" for a while, but it was a pity that cultivating immortals was not as easy as imagined, and he could barely sense the existence of spiritual power.

It will take some time to reach the first level of Qi Refining!

It can be said that he didn't even touch the threshold.

At this time, Wang Dali asked while rubbing: "Brother Qin, is this strength appropriate?"

"Well, not bad!"

Qin Shou half closed his eyes and nodded slowly, "Da Li, I didn't expect that the Eagle Claw Gong you have practiced for many years can be used for massage. It's quite comfortable!"

Wang Dali smiled and showed his tooth sockets with a few missing teeth. He smiled and said: "Hehe, thank you Brother Qin for the compliment."

"By the way, why does Zhou Guoguo go out before dawn every day? Is there something urgent?" Qin Shou's voice was lazy, and his curiosity was slightly aroused.

Qin Shou was not idle during this period. After subduing Wang Dali and others, he naturally did not need to do the work of preparing disciples.

So when he had nothing to do, he kept an eye on Zhou Guoguo's whereabouts. After several days of observation, Zhou Guoguo left the courtyard at six or seven in the morning every day.

He did not return until near noon.

And when he returned, he was sometimes depressed and would find a few preparing disciples to whip him to vent his anger.

As a preparing disciple for many years, Wang Dali knew the reason and explained: "Deacon Zhou, she went to watch Senior Brother Lingfeng practice sword!"

"So that's it. I didn't expect this little girl to be in love!" Qin Shou smiled.

Wang Dali looked confused, "Brother Qin, what is this in love?"

"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask!" Qin Shou was too lazy to explain.

Wang Dali shut up decisively. After spending a few days together, he felt that Qin Shou was a very strange person, and he would say some incomprehensible words from time to time.

But he also found that Qin Shou was easy to get along with. As long as he was not provoked, he would not take the initiative to bully others.

Moreover, he was generous. After injuring the four of them, he gave them money to buy medicine for healing.

Therefore, he kindly reminded: "Brother Qin, you should speak softly when discussing Deacon Zhou in the future. Don't let her hear it! Otherwise, we will all be in trouble!"

"What's the matter? Why are you so afraid of that little girl?" Qin Shou opened his eyes, full of confusion, and his eyes moved to Wang Dali.

Wang Dali shrank his neck and lowered his voice: "Because she is Zhou Hu's niece!"

"Zhou Hu? Who is this person?" Qin Shou frowned and continued to ask.

Wang Dali's voice trembled slightly: "Zhou Hu is the inner door deacon of Xianyun Sect. It is rumored that he is a cultivator in the foundation-building period. We can't afford to provoke him!"

Qin Shou heard it and suddenly realized it. He thought to himself: It turns out that Zhou Guoguo is a relative!

The sects in the cultivation world have strict rules and are divided into three levels from top to bottom.

The top level is the respected people such as the Grand Elder, the head of the sect, the elders, and the guest officials.

The next level is the true disciples and elite disciples who are the backbone of the sect.

The inner disciples and inner deacons are the foundation of the sect.

And the bottom level is the outer disciples, outer deacons, and preparatory disciples.

"System, call up Zhou Guoguo's data panel!" Qin Shou thought to himself.

In an instant, the data panel recorded three days ago appeared in front of him. Anyone who has been identified by the spiritual pupil will automatically keep a data backup.

This is also a hidden function that Qin Shou has just discovered recently.

[Name: Zhou Guoguo]

[Qualifications: Gold, Wood, Water, Fire (low quality)]

[Area: Second Heaven of Qi Refining]

[Emotional Value: 0%]

[Bond: Unrequited Love (Ling Feng)]

[Personality: tyrannical]

[Hobbies: Whipping people, being whipped]

Qin Shou once again stared at Zhou Guoguo's data panel.

The quality can be described as very poor, all of them are low-grade spiritual roots.

Generally, those who have four or even five spiritual roots are called pseudo spiritual roots.

Almost the same as Wang Dali and others.

If it weren't for the relationship with her uncle Zhou Hu, such a rubbish qualification would never have become an outer sect deacon!

Her hobbies are even more bizarre. This little girl not only likes to whip others, but also likes to be whipped by others!

Qin Shou turned off the data panel that was flashing in front of him and waved his hand casually.

Seeing this, Wang Dali behind him hurriedly stopped rubbing his shoulders, trotted all the way to Qin Shou, nodded and asked: "Brother Qin, are you thirsty or hungry?"

Qin Shou slightly hooked his finger, motioning Wang Dali to come to him.

Wang Dali did not dare to neglect him. He walked to Qin Shou with trepidation, bowed slightly, and said with a flattering smile: "Brother Qin, please tell me what you want!"

Qin Shou stared into Wang Dali's eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, I just want to ask you, what level of cultivator is Ling Feng?"

After saying that, a trace of imperceptible curiosity flashed in his eyes.

Wang Dali hurriedly said: "A cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage! However, he is the outer disciple who has the most hope of entering the inner gate this year, and his strength is very powerful!"

"Oh... Then what kind of person do you think Ling Feng is?" Qin Shou asked.

Wang Dali looked around and confirmed that there was no one around, then he lowered his voice and whispered: "Senior Brother Lingfeng is so handsome and his swordsmanship is superb, but it is said that he is a lecher..."

He seemed to feel that what he said was inappropriate, and quickly added: "Of course, he is definitely not as handsome as you, Brother Qin!"

Qin Shou thought about it, "Lecher? Do you think he has broken Zhou Guoguo's melon?"

Wang Dali showed a lewd smile, "Based on my many years of experience in the martial arts world, Deacon Zhou has a green eyebrow, clear eyes, and his legs are tightly closed when closed, so he should still be a virgin!"

"He didn't break her even when she was sent to him? Could this Lingfeng be impotent?" Qin Shou looked puzzled.

Wang Dali coughed lightly and said cautiously: "Brother Qin, you don't know that Senior Brother Lingfeng is said to be from the Fat Dynasty, where fat is beautiful. So... you should understand!"

"Oh, so you like to drive a tank!"

"Tank?"

Wang Dali scratched his head, feeling very confused by this new word, but he didn't dare to ask.

Qin Shou thought for a while and continued to ask: "Then is there any way to leave this preparatory courtyard? I want to meet this Senior Brother Lingfeng."

"Ah! Brother Qin, you are going to die!"

Wang Dali's eyes flashed with fear, "We preparatory disciples are not allowed to leave the courtyard without permission. If we violate this, the disciples of Xianyun Sect have the right to shoot us directly!"

As he spoke, he looked around nervously, fearing that someone would hear him.