Harvesting Yin

In front of Yufeng, the snow was falling and there was no sound.

Yang Que stood here faithfully, in front of guards who had no rank, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period, the mysterious white fox never appeared again.

Thinking about that night, she was just talking casually. After returning, she must have completely forgotten about this matter. Yang Que didn't take it to heart at all, so naturally he wasn't too disappointed.

And since the royal guard personally said that he wanted to take care of him that day, no one of those low-level guards dared to trouble him again.

As for Hao Xiong, he often brought some gifts to his cave when he was changing shifts, and said flattering words all over his face, with an extremely respectful attitude.

On this day, Yang Que was resting and was practicing the Vajra Burning Sun Jue in the cave when the nameplate in his body moved suddenly, and a message appeared in his consciousness: The rookie guard, Yang Que, rushed to Xingxingpo to accept the task at noon today. Trials never wait.

"Participate in the trial?" Yang Que opened his eyes and was stunned for a moment. Then he remembered the information he got when he first came here. Now he is still a guard without a level. Only after participating in this trial and succeeding can he get The title of a low-level guard.

Levels are raised level by level. If you don't even get the level of the low-level guards, you don't even think about the level above.

In order to obtain the rank of royal guard and enter the core of Shenhu Palace, Yang Que naturally couldn't miss this trial.

Opening the cave and looking at the sky, he didn't panic at all.After thinking about the plan for a while, he headed towards the direction of Chuxing Slope.

He guarded here for half a month, regarding the surrounding terrain.Naturally, he was already familiar with it. Not long after, he saw some monks standing here and there on a wide snowy field on the mountainside.

"It seems that the time has not come yet, and those people have not come together." Yang Que casually glanced at the monks, and saw that they were all dressed the same as himself.They all belonged to guards with no rank, and there was a little hostility in the eyes of everyone looking at each other.

Although these new monks.Everyone can participate in the trial, but there is a limit to the number of places that can be obtained. These people are naturally afraid that others will take their place.

When Yang Que walked over unhurriedly.All those people looked at him at the same time.Seeing that it was a young man, everyone sneered and ignored him.

That day, when the royal guards came to help Luo Shang pass the message, they always warned the guards and the captain of the guards, asking them to take good care of a young man named Yang Que. Ordinary monks didn't know about it at all.

Of course, because of that time Hao Xiong just happened to get the low-level guards together.They were going to trouble Yang Que, so those low-level guards.Almost everyone knows the news, as for the guards of other levels, they know very little.

And these new guards with no rank naturally didn't know the news, and had never heard of Yang Que's name, so seeing him at this time, they were very dismissive.

Time passed bit by bit, and many new guards rushed over one after another, and Yang Que's surroundings were also full of people with various expressions.

Among them, there were only a few good monks who spoke in a low voice, while the other monks were all thinking about their own affairs with indifferent expressions.

Thinking about the importance of this trial, everyone regards the monks here as their opponents.

"Fellow Taoist, are you new here too?" Just as Yang Que was thinking about the subject of this trial, a handsome young man came to him and asked in a friendly manner.

"En." Yang Que came back to his senses, glanced at him, and nodded in response.

He knew that some monks had been here for a long time, they belonged to the elderly, but they were not strong enough, and they still became guards with a rank, so the young man in front of him asked this question.

"Hehe, if I'm not mistaken, fellow daoists came in through accumulating snow spirits from outside?" the young man laughed.

Yang Que was slightly stunned, secretly vigilant in his heart, his Xue Ling was directly obtained by Luo Shang for him, not accumulated by himself, could it be that the young man in front of him saw something?

Seeing that Yang Que's face was slightly cold, the young man couldn't help smiling, and said, "Fellow Taoist, don't worry, I'm just asking casually. Most of the monks here were born in the area of ​​Shenhu Palace, so they can come in directly and become guards." , and many people know each other, I saw that fellow daoist looks strange, so I guessed that fellow daoist came in from outside."

Yang Que felt relieved, and said, "It's true, I'm not from the local area."

When the young man heard this, his eyes lit up slightly, and he said: "Fellow Daoist is so young, you can come in by accumulating snow spirits alone. You must be very strong. This trial is not difficult for fellow Daoist at all."

People who can accumulate snow spirits bit by bit from the outside through untold hardships, as long as they enter here, there is a great chance of becoming a higher-level existence.

Many high-level guards and guards in the Shenhu Palace came in from the outside through hardships, and once they entered, they showed extraordinary talent and strength.

So when the young man heard that Yang Que had also come in from the outside, he immediately wanted to make friends.

"I'm Zhang Jian, I don't know what to call fellow Taoist?" The young man cupped his hands.

Yang Que looked at his eyes, he didn't look like a villain, he smiled slightly and said, "Yang Que."

"It turned out to be Junior Brother Yang. After this trial is over, I hope Junior Brother Yang will show his face and come to my mansion to talk about it. Brother Wei recently got some very nourishing spiritual fruits. I must try Junior Brother Yang, hahaha..." Zhang Jian smiled heartily and invited.

"Lingguo?" Yang Que's heart skipped a beat, remembering the mission of coming to Snow Mountain this time, without hesitation, he said with a smile, "Then thank you, Senior Brother Zhang."

Although he knew that the spiritual fruit Zhang Jian mentioned was by no means the snow marrow spiritual fruit he needed, but he felt that since they were both produced in such an environment as the snow-capped mountains, there must be some similarities between the two, so he could take the opportunity to inquire about them The source of the spirit fruit, and the location of other spirit fruits, I hope to get some useful information.

"Okay, Junior Brother Yang is really a straightforward person, it fits my taste!" Zhang Jian chuckled, and was about to continue talking about some topics, when a young man with a sallow complexion suddenly appeared on the mountain road behind him, but behind the young man , followed by two monks from left to right, accompanied by smiling faces all the way, with an extremely flattering and respectful attitude.

"Tch, the time hasn't come yet, you guys are all standing here tremblingly, what, do you feel scared when you think of this trial, hehe."

The young man glanced at everyone, sneered, walked over with a face full of contempt, looked around, and suddenly frowned:

"This fucking place is so small, it's all taken up by you idiots, where can I let my uncle stand?"

When the two monks behind him heard this, they immediately smiled flatteringly and said, "Senior Brother Wang, don't worry, we're here to help you find a seat."

After all, the two hurried forward, glanced casually, and settled on the nearest positions of Yang Que and Zhang Jian. They looked at each other, walked over at the same time, and shouted: "Hey, those two fellow Taoists , Get out of the way quickly, go to another place and stand, our Senior Brother Wang will stand there."

Yang Que frowned slightly, and looked around. Although there were many places where people were standing, there were still many vacant places, which didn't affect the young man at all. Even if he brought ten more people, there would still be room to stand.

Come to think of it, this person is deliberately finding fault, trying to pretend to be aggressive in front of everyone.

"Junior Brother Yang, let's go elsewhere."

Seeing those two people walking over with pride, Yang Que wanted to sneer, but Zhang Jian beside him tugged at his sleeve and said in a low voice.

"Why? He's very powerful?" Yang Que was a little baffled by his behavior. He was obviously here to find fault. Everyone is a monk in the early stage of Yuanshen Realm. What's so scary?

What's more, those monks around who were originally cold and not looking sideways, saw that there was a lot of excitement at this time, and they all looked over. If they really wanted to give way, wouldn't it mean that they were afraid of the other party.

"Junior Brother Yang, you don't know something." Zhang Jian's eyes flashed a look of helplessness, and he sighed, "This man's name is Wang Zhuang, and his cultivation is at the early stage of Yuanshen Realm. His strength is not very good, but there are monks who know him here. , basically don’t want to provoke him.”

"Why?" Yang Que asked.

Zhang Jian showed a hint of envy on his face, and said: "Because he has an older brother, who is now a low-level guard, and among those guards, he is better, and he responds to everyone. There used to be a few monks who thought they were powerful and did not treat this king as a guard. Zhuang took it seriously and opposed him, but Wang Zhuang's brother brought a group of low-level guards and beat the monk with his legs disabled, and it took him a few months of recuperation to recover..."

"I see." Yang Que nodded, but his face was as calm as before, without any fear.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be afraid, Zhang Jian was a little anxious, and persuaded: "Junior Brother Yang, don't underestimate those low-level guards because they are only one level higher than us. In fact, their actual combat experience is much higher than ours, and those people Very united, if a group of people come to beat you, we new monks will not help you at all, so..."

"So you all know how to swallow your anger and just give in?" Yang Que said.

Zhang Jian smiled wryly and said: "There is no other way, his brother is powerful, besides, after we pass the trial and become low-level guards, we will have to work under him. If we offend him now, there will be no safety in the future." That's pretty much it."

"Hey! What are you two brats talking about over there, telling you to get out, didn't you hear?" Seeing that the two servants asked Yang Que to leave in a gentle tone, but it didn't work, Wang Zhuang couldn't help feeling a little annoyed , with a sullen face, came over aggressively.

"Get out! If you don't get out, you'll be beaten all over the place!" Wang Zhuang walked up to the two of them, pushed Zhang Jian's chest, and shouted with staring eyes.

Zhang Jian was caught off guard, staggered a few steps, and almost fell.

He stood firm, with a look of humiliation in his eyes, but he didn't dare to resist, lowered his head, and took a few steps back consciously. (To be continued..)