All sects work

Chapter 155: Dung Beetle Pushing a Dung Ball
Shi Xuanying brought the men to the mountain and asked them to fight two against one. The two discussed the tactics, but they didn't expect Shi Xuanying to launch a big move unexpectedly. The strong and domineering sword energy stimulated Jiang Chuixing's fighting instinct, and he immediately forgot the plan he had just made.

Looking back on the incident, the two began to pick on each other and started fighting after a disagreement.

This fight was not a fight between cultivators. It involved punches and hair pulling. Shi Xuanying watched with a smile for a long time while cracking sunflower seeds before pulling the two apart.

This is the moment when you dislike the other person the most.

"Everyone is full of energy, which is great." Shi Xuanying was very satisfied and began to assign tasks as a matter of course. "I plan to divide the yamen runners into two groups. Dong Si San will lead the mystics, and Jiang Shan will lead the martial artists. We will hold a battle in a month. The winning group can get rich rewards, and the losing group will have to salute the other side next time they see each other."

People who can persist in practicing cultivation are more or less competitive in their bones. Except for Bai Xuexing, everyone else present got excited just by listening to it.

Several mystics even began to think seriously and couldn't help looking at the little Taoist boy with dark circles under his eyes. They couldn't help but complain in their hearts: Can these two kids who can't even hit their knees when they jump really be the leaders?

"Just wait! In a month, I will beat your son of a bitch to death!" Dongfang Zhentian uttered the harsh words and walked away angrily with a messy bun on his head.

Jiang Chuixing had a tense face: "Go to bed early, dreams can bring all kinds of things! We sword cultivators have never lost a fight!"

Great, sparks are already flying before it even starts.

Shi Xuanying was grinning from ear to ear, and the sound of her cracking sunflower seeds became even louder.

Bai Xuexing saw her eyes turned to him, and immediately said: "Don't look, I don't have time. It will take at least a month to produce 300,000 kilograms of grain seeds."

"Pah!" Shi Xuanying spat out the shell. "One month? You're in confinement! Ten days, get it out before sowing, or you can just wash your neck and wait for me to cut you!"

Upon hearing this, several mystics couldn't help but look at Bai Xuexing's tall, white neck. Then, thinking of the severed mountain peak, they all broke into a cold sweat for him.

"You guys should go back to the yamen, and then follow Dongsi to practice the mysterious arts." Master Xuanying said to the mysterious arts practitioner.

Bai Xuexing was speechless. It would have been fine if she had given him a ten-day deadline, but they didn't even leave him a helper?! No wonder Dongfang Zhentian said she was stingy. Not only was she stingy, she was also a bully!

"But, sir..." A mystic summoned up the courage to ask, "Wouldn't it be too hard for the Taoist priest to be alone?"

Several people tactfully tried to get the chance to stay. After all, the Taoist priest looked much more reliable than that little kid.

Bai Xuexing felt a little relieved, at least someone still thought about him...

"How could that be! You underestimate the Taoist priest too much!" Shi Xuanying saw through everyone's thoughts at a glance, "Besides, the Taoist priest is just a medical practitioner after all. If you stay, it might delay your practice. Don't look at Dong Si's appearance, he is actually a great master of the mysterious arts. Once the Soul Lock Binding is used, all souls will submit. You can learn a lot from him! Are you sure you want to stay and help?"

They looked at each other and said shyly, "Then everything will be arranged by you, sir."

Bai Xuexing: “…”

Shi Xuanying smiled at him and snapped her fingers triumphantly, leaving him with a dissipating afterimage, with her urging words still floating in the air: "Hurry up and work, how much time have you wasted? Let's go!"

"Then... Taoist Priest, we will also..."

After all, the mystics had their dignity to save and were afraid of offending Bai Xuexing, so they spoke very carefully.

"Wulian Tianzun." Bai Xuexing had no intention of making things difficult for them, and said calmly, "Go." The mystics quickly said goodbye.

Bai Xuexing pulled out a bag of spirit stones from his storage bag, poured them all onto the edge of the field, and made hand gestures.

The rice in the field was cut off at the root and hung in the air. The wheat stalks melted in the invisible energy, leaving only the rice, which fell into the open storage bag. Another batch of rice seeds was sown and began to grow wildly, heading, in an endless cycle.

The wildness of the spell casting showed that there was some resentment behind him.

As the sun sets below the horizon, the colorful clouds in the sky gradually dissipate and the waxing moon rises in the east.

After Shi Xuanying had arranged everything, she went back, leaned back on the couch and began to eat the sunflower seeds seriously.

Dongfang Zhentian and Jiang Chuixing were much more proactive than Lu Xi. They pulled people to practice that night, fearing that they would fall behind the others if they were a little late.

Zhuang Qiqi sat at the table and brewed tea: "I see you have assigned a lot of work to them, why do you want me to do nothing?"

When saying this, Zhuang Qiqi felt that Shi Xuanying was indeed taking special care of her, so she was in a very good mood.

Shi Xuanying was biting open a sunflower seed with a crunching sound and said bluntly: "Caring for the old, weak, sick and disabled."

Zhuang Qiqi's pretty face froze: "Who is old? Say it again!"

Shi Xuanying paused for a moment and turned to look at her: "That weak and sick person?"

"I'm not disabled either!"

"Your cultivation level is almost equivalent to being disabled." Shi Xuanying bit the sunflower seed in her mouth, "Speak seriously, go out and untie those messy things of yours! Do you know what your behavior looks like?"

Zhuang Qiqi said unhappily, "What?"

"A dung beetle pushes a dung ball." Shi Xuanying gestured, "A dung ball that is several times bigger than itself."

“Ahhh! Stop talking!” Zhuang Qiqi covered her ears. “You have a very vicious tongue! I’ll get rid of it as soon as I get out!”

"You are the one who is being criticized, and you are the one who doesn't like to hear it." Shi Xuanying spread her hands helplessly, "Why didn't you make the decision earlier? You have to make yourself uncomfortable."

"I'll just make tea for you for no reason!" Zhuang Qiqi stood up angrily, and when he reached the door, he couldn't help but turn back to explain, "Those are all good things, not dung balls!"

Shi Xuanying continued to eat her spiritual sunflower seeds: "Perhaps the dung beetle thinks the same way?"

Zhuang Qiqi stamped her feet in anger, picked up her skirt and turned away: "Go drink the air!"

"I'm going to be away for a few days. Tao County will be handed over to you temporarily." Shi Xuanying said loudly.

Zhuang Qiqi's exasperated voice came from outside: "Hurry up and leave!"