Three days later, at Shangqing sect.
At 5:30 in the morning, the disciples of Shangqing sect finished their breakfast and ended their three-hour morning class. The time was 9:00 in the morning. From then until lunch, it was free time for the disciples of the sect.
Other than the disciples on duty.
Dan chenzi basked in the sun on the roof of the house and took a nap for a moment. He was full of energy. He took the wine pot and went to find the old Taoist sweeping the floor.
The old Taoist was sweeping the floor as usual. He was like an NPC. No matter where or when, you could find him and he would say, " Young hero, I've been waiting for you ...
"It's your turn to be on duty today, right?" The old priest was not an NPC after all. He had his own thoughts and the ability to organize his words.
"When have you ever seen me work?" Dan chenzi shrugged.
"What kind of excuse did you use this time to avoid him?" The old Daoist lowered his head and continued to scan.
