Chapter 3 Little Black Fish
"Big brother said that chopping the purple bamboo is a clumsy job, even a first-level disciple who has cultivated his energy within the sect would find it difficult to do." 6th Chen's mood was heavy, he wasn't someone who couldn't endure hardship, but what he disliked most was doing pointless and thankless work. Now there was no hope in sight, it was better to go back to selling fish.
He is also a very practical person, whether or not he is an immortal is unimportant, it's too far away, the most important thing is that he wants to be a local tyrant.
"But with my leg strength..."
I thought of a key issue, I came by sailboat at first, now I'm going back step by step, I'm afraid it will take a long time.
While he was deep in thought, he didn't notice several young men approaching from the front.
Bang!
A young man intentionally bumped into 6 Chen's shoulder, causing him to take a few steps back. His right shoulder bone was burning with pain, as if he had crashed into a wooden stake.
"Damn it, watch where you're going!"
The young man immediately cursed, wearing a blue brocade robe, with a jade pendant at his waist and a long sword on his back, especially with a proud look between his eyebrows, obviously of high status.
He rubbed his right shoulder, looked up and saw a total of five people in front of him. Except for the young man who had bumped into him, the others were expressionless, and two slightly pretty girls even sneered at him.
"Muddy legs, hand over your identity jade card, otherwise don't think you can get away with this!" The young man sneered, looking like he had intentionally bumped into him.
6 Chen hadn't reacted yet, but this sentence made him aware of something, and after taking another look, he gradually understood that these people had come with a purpose. In this situation, it was not uncommon for 3-year-olds to beg their way to Qing Shui Town, and it was clearly extortion.
As for the purpose, it is likely an identity jade card, which every Qingyunmen disciple has. It not only represents one's identity but also records the sect's contribution points.
Without saying another word, he immediately handed over his identity jade card.
Although he was bold, he wasn't reckless; facing five people at once, or even just one, he knew he wouldn't be a match for them. After all, the other party claimed to be an old man, so his cultivation must have reached the Refining Qi level.
I'm still unfamiliar with this place, but I've only been in Qingyun Gate for a day.
That young man was unexpectedly pleased with the 6th Chen's wit, he took out a jade token from his bosom and then paired it with the 6th Chen's jade token, instantly gritting his teeth.
Bang!
The jade tablet of the 6th Chen was thrown to the ground.
"I spoke so quickly, it turns out he's a poor devil of his grandmother's family, not even making a bit of contribution." The young man said angrily, looking at the dirty mud legs in front of him, and couldn't help but want to beat them up.
At this time, one of the girls interrupted: "He Shidi, forget it!" She glanced lazily at 6 Chen and said: "I heard that this newcomer came in through the back door, and he's only been here for a day. What contributions can he have? Next time, then."
The girl's eyebrows were like ink paintings, her face was like a peach blossom. Her status seemed to be quite high, and after she finished speaking, no one dared to oppose her for a while.
"What Sister Zhou said is true."
That young man smiled and nodded, then looked at 6 Chen and said fiercely: "Muddy legs, I don't care if you walked in the back door or have a patron in the Qingyun, three months later hand over one hundred contribution points, don't blame me for being ruthless if you're short one."
Although Qingyunmen does not allow internal strife, it is easy to make things difficult for a newcomer, so the young man is unscrupulous.
After threatening for a few sentences, several people slowly left.
At 6 o'clock, he picked up his identity jade card and coldly swept a glance at the back, then walked towards the Purple Bamboo Pavilion again.
There were already disciples standing by the side early on, and when they saw 6 Chen pass by, several of them expressed sympathy.
"These few people are all princesses in the mortal world, with the identity of young masters, they are arrogant and have inner door disciples to back them up, so it's normal for newcomers to be extorted. You're still lucky, last month that Chen Shidi had his contribution points robbed completely."
"We commoner disciples are all robbed when we first enter the sect. Open your eyes, once our cultivation is high enough, no one will dare to bully us."
"What a pity, your body of five spiritual roots is indeed difficult..."
The disciples of the Qingyun Gate are diverse and widespread, with some being princes and nobles, while others are ordinary civilians. Those who share a similar humble background often stick together.
He had a bad temper and was easily irritated, this Qingyun Gate looked down on people, it was already difficult to get along with them, now he was being bullied by someone. He pointed behind him and said: "What's that guy's name?"
Several people were stunned, some puzzled, and secretly thought: Can this new junior brother want to regain the scene?
"That man is called He Wu, from a royal family background. His cultivation has reached the third layer of Qi refining." one of them said.
Upon hearing this, 6th Chen gritted his teeth and thanked him before slowly leaving. He pondered in his heart whether to report this matter to the seniors of Qingyun Gate.
But when he thought of those words from his idle youth, Liu Chen's heart wavered.
Qingyun Gate does not accept waste, if you want mental methods, elixirs, and sword moves, figure it out yourself. The meaning of this sentence is clear: the stage is only so big, everyone is equal, if you want to stand out from the crowd, look at yourself.
Others are indeed rushing, but on the surface, there is no foul play. If you have the ability, go and rush for it yourself.
"Alas, puzzling..."
Back to the hut, 6th brother's face was pale, fortunately he used to be a fishmonger and had seen many people, and since childhood he was an orphan who solved everything by himself, so now he was just stifled but not crying.
Not at a loss what to do.
But what makes them able to rob, what makes them able to learn magic, while they themselves can't even afford to eat, everyone has two arms and one head, why?
This problem has been troubling him since he was a child and is also his motivation to become a local tyrant.
He didn't move to Qing Shui Town until he was six years old. At the age of three, he had begged his way there and seen many poor people who couldn't afford to cook, while rich people fed their dogs large chunks of meat. He remembered this deeply. When he was four years old, he even fought with a dog over a piece of bone.
I refuse to accept this!
Stubbornness took over, and the thought of going home to sell fish was gone. Anyway, I couldn't leave even if I wanted to, so I won't leave. Contribute a bit? Not a single one will be given!
He began to ponder, wanting to change the situation, must have strength, and the premise of strength - contribution points.
But before that, we need to solve the problem of eating first.
"As long as I have hands and feet, I won't starve to death. As long as I can hold on, there will be a way out eventually."
After thinking for a moment, 6th Chen ran out of the small hut. He remembered that there was a pond in this purple bamboo forest. As long as there was water, he would never starve to death.
He circled the pond a few times, got familiar with it, sat down at one corner, and put his right hand on the water with ease. Closing his eyes, in an instant, he felt himself transformed into a fish.
The water's surface is like a mirror, and ripples appear quietly.
In the palm of the hand, a small black fish about three fingers in size swam out, with its slightly agile fish eyes looking around, and then swam along the water pool.
This little black fish is the greatest secret of the six zhen, and in previous years, catching fish relied on it. What's strange is that when the six zhen transforms into a fish, its own body also falls asleep, and when it returns to its body, the little black fish sinks into sleep inside its body.
The little black fish swam along the pond and when it saw a few large green fish in the distance, its fish mouth revealed a humanized smile.
"This fairy family is really different, even the fish are fat, looking at it this way, I won't have any problem with my three meals."
Xiao Hei Yu was satisfied with the 6th day, thinking that he would familiarize himself with the terrain again according to his habit, which area had more fish, and which area had fatter fish, all of these were at his fingertips.
Wait until it's familiar, then let the body catch up.
Fortunately, the pool of water was not large, and after a while, 6 Chen roughly understood. Just as he thought about swimming back, his fish eyes suddenly looked down.
The pool is not large, but extremely deep. The lower part is pitch black, with occasional flashes of starlight twinkling.
With a hint of curiosity in his heart, he thought of the magical powers of the little black fish and boldly continued downstream.
This little black fish swims fast, as if it were lightning, and also has a magical power - water transformation! It can transform into water to hide, and the time is just one incense stick.
With this magical power, in previous years at Qing Shui Town's Qing Shui River, 6 times he was able to escape the pursuit of big fish.
Of course, also known as Shentong, it is also the name of 6 Chen himself, winning in being majestic.
After all, his understanding of Xiao Hei Yu was just this much.

