Lin Fengcheng came to the small ravine behind the medicine garden in fear. When he saw that there were more than ten acres of elixirs in the ravine, he was immediately dumbfounded!
Although these elixirs are all of the same species, there are almost a few yellowed leaves hanging on each elixir! Lin Feng will need at least three days to pick these dead leaves! And the monk surnamed Yu,
He actually ordered him to finish it all before dark!
The monk surnamed Yu is the person in charge of this medicine garden. What he said is something that a handyman disciple like Lin Feng would never dare to disobey. So although Lin Feng knew that this was an impossible task, he still worked hard.
He thought that as long as he worked hard, the monk surnamed Yu would no longer deliberately seek trouble.
But after it got dark, Lin Feng realized how ridiculous his idea was. The monk surnamed Yu slowly walked over, and when he saw Lin Feng picking less than one-third of the dead leaves, he suddenly became furious.
Lin Feng said aggrievedly: "With so many elixirs, I only have one afternoon, and I can't finish them anyway!"
The monk surnamed Yu raised his hand fiercely towards Lin Feng and threw a handful of elixir seeds onto Lin Feng. These seeds were all made of grains and were taken from mature elixirs. Generally, grain seeds cannot be planted.
, because their survival rate is extremely low and their growth rate is extremely slow, they are all treated as waste products.
After the monk surnamed Yu threw the seeds on Lin Feng, he pointed at the tip of Lin Feng's nose and yelled: "Who are you? How dare you talk back to me? From tomorrow on, you will dig up the soil on the opposite hillside for me! If you dare to slack off, you will
Be careful I don’t let you walk around without eating!”
After the monk surnamed Yu finished speaking, he left angrily. Lin Feng looked at his short, fat and arrogant back, and an unknown fire suddenly rose in his heart, but it was quickly extinguished. Anyway, so did the monk surnamed Yu.
Lin Feng is currently only at the sixth level of the Qi Training Stage, so he cannot beat him no matter what.
In order to defeat the monk named Yu and save himself, Lin Feng must improve his cultivation. However, the spiritual roots in his body have been broken, and Lin Feng can no longer practice. This heart-wrenching pain hits his heart again, and Lin Feng's hatred for Wu Tianbai
Invisibly, it gets aggravated again!
Just when Lin Feng was thinking about it, another handyman disciple came up to him and said quietly to Lin Feng: "You just came here, right? You don't understand the rules here, so you suffer some hardships!"
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Lin Feng asked in confusion: "What are the rules?"
The handyman disciple looked around and saw that there was no one around, and then said with relief: "My name is Sun Liang. I was just like you in the beginning. I was confused and suffered miserably! Later I figured out that it turned out that in Qingdan
There is an unwritten rule at the door!
If we, the handyman disciples, want to live comfortably in Qingdan Sect, we must spend half of our salary every month to deal with herb picking disciples like Yu Bo! Otherwise, you will suffer endless suffering.
punishment!"
Lin Feng's anger surged into his heart again: "Give me half of your salary? I only have a few spiritual stones in total a month? Are these herb picking disciples too cruel?"
Sun Liang sighed: "Who says it's not the case? Each of the medicinal disciples of Qingdan Sect has dozens of handyman disciples, sometimes hundreds, and each handyman disciple turns in monthly
With one or two spiritual stones, do you think they have made a lot of money?"
Lin Feng nodded: "No wonder when I came, Yu Bo was dissatisfied with the fact that there were too few handyman disciples sent over. It turns out there is a lot to say about it! Do they just rely on the handyman disciples to support them?"
Sun Liang said in a low voice: "That's right! Behind our backs, we call Yu Bo Yu Papi. He is specifically trying to extract our hard-earned money!"
Lin Feng said angrily: "Huh! If you want to get half of the spiritual stone from me, there is no way!"
Sun Liang looked at Lin Feng blankly: "What, you don't plan to deal with the aftermath? He is our leader here!"
Lin Feng gritted his teeth and said: "Why should I give him half of the spiritual stones that I have earned so hard? Besides, I haven't received the spiritual stones that I have earned yet. Where can I get the spiritual stones to help him?"
Sun Liang advised: "Common servant disciples can advance half of their salary. If you fail to pay it tomorrow, the aftermath will definitely make things difficult for you!"
Lin Feng didn't care: "Let him do whatever he wants, that's my decision!"
Sun Liang tried to persuade him a few more times, but Lin Feng was not moved at all. In the end, Sun Liang had no choice but to shake his head and leave. Lin Feng looked around and saw that there was no one left. It seemed that today's work was over. He identified
After looking for directions, he also walked towards his room.
All the disciples of the Qingdan Sect have their own independent living quarters. It may be called a living room, but it is actually just a simple cave, a cave dug out of the mountain wall.
All monks live in rooms like this. However, some caves have sufficient spiritual energy and are more suitable for cultivation. However, only those with high strength and seniority can build caves on spiritual veins with abundant spiritual energy. Monks like Lin Feng live in these rooms.
The cave is very lacking in spiritual energy, so the speed of cultivation is naturally slow.
Lin Feng came to the door of a cave, took out his identity jade tag from the storage bag, put the jade tag in front of the door, and the cave door opened. This is the unified way for all Qingdan Sect disciples to enter and exit their caves.
The card is not only proof of one's identity, but also a key to entering and exiting the cave.
As long as they are monks, they have some kind of personal privacy, so when the cave is set up, they will arrange some magic formations to shield other people's spiritual consciousness to avoid other people's prying eyes. However, for low-level disciples like Lin Feng, the magic formations on the cave are
It's the simplest kind.
The cave was very narrow. Lin Feng was lying on his stone bed. Everything in the past floated before his eyes like images, from the hard training when he just remembered it, to his outstanding training speed, and then to the Lin family later.
After his family was wiped out, he escaped from the Taiyi Mountains and became a servant disciple of the Qingdan Sect until now.
In every episode and every period, he could not escape the shadow cast by the cultivator party on him. Although the Lin family had declined at that time, it was still not at the bottom of the cultivator world, at least compared to those helpless casual cultivators.
Much stronger.
But even so, the Lin family still gives Lin Feng a feeling of being under someone else's roof. They must carefully monitor their actions and show respect to the senior officials in the Taiyi Sect. If they are not careful, they may be killed!
To be honest, Lin Feng couldn't stand this kind of life for a long time! He couldn't stand a playboy like Wu Gang who relied on Wu Tianbai's power to do whatever he wanted, so he found the right opportunity to teach him a lesson during the competition, but he also
However, Wu Tianbai took revenge by exterminating his entire family.
The bloody lesson made Lin Feng understand a truth. The law of the jungle is an unchangeable fact in the world of cultivation. If he wants to resist strong men like Wu Tianbai and Taiyi Sect, there is only one way, and that is to first make himself stronger!
However, thinking that his spiritual roots had been shattered, Lin Feng's heart seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar. Not to mention that he had become stronger now, it was no longer possible to make even the slightest progress.
Although he knew that he could no longer continue to practice, Lin Feng had developed a habit over the years. His Dragon Tempering Technique would enter the best state of practice every time in the dead of night. The family tragedy some time ago made him slack off in practice, and now
He was actually eager to try it.
The practice of the Dragon Tempering Art is divided into more than a dozen stages, each stage corresponding to a different level of ordinary monks. Lin Feng is still lingering in the lowest entry stage, which is equivalent to the rotating stage of ordinary monks.
Each stage of the Dragon Tempering Technique can be divided into three levels. The first level is equivalent to the first three levels of monks in the spinning stage, the second level is equivalent to the sixth level of monks in the spinning stage, and the third level is equivalent to the spinning level.
The ninth level of monks is the last level of this level.
The introductory stage of Tempering the Dragon Art has reached the third level, or the monks in the Xuanzhao stage have practiced to the ninth level. If there is another breakthrough, they will advance to the Qi training stage. The spiritual power capacity of the monks in the Qi training stage is greater than
The monks in the rotating stage are much larger, so it may be possible to challenge by leaping to another level, but it will be very difficult to challenge by jumping to different levels!
Lin Feng continued to lie on the bed. He was too lazy to get up and meditate formally, because when he thought about it, even sitting up would be in vain, because since the spiritual root has been broken, the soul in the body cannot absorb the spiritual energy from the outside world.
However, when he was practicing according to the Dragon Tempering Technique, a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared in his body and he almost jumped up in shock!
The soul in the Dantian, without spiritual roots as its foundation, actually continues to absorb the spiritual energy from the outside world as before!
But the difference is that the soul, which has lost the support of its spiritual roots, is now connected with the fairy net in Lin Feng's body! The nine flowers in the fairy net are like powerful air inhalation holes, continuously drawing in
The spiritual energy from the outside is absorbed and then delivered to the soul at the center!
Lin Feng's surprise was no small matter, because it undoubtedly told him clearly that he could continue to practice in the future! As long as he can continue to absorb spiritual energy, the spiritual power in his soul will gradually become stronger, and his strength will continue to improve!