Chapter 2 Handicap ()

"Why are you dizzy again?" Seeing that Ba Fenghan fainted again, Qi Zhixiao was at a loss. It took him a long time to stretch out his thick arms and shake Ba Fenghan's body.

Qi Zhixiao is tall and has several times the strength of an ordinary person. Ba Fenghan's body is a little thin. Qi Zhixiao's arms are almost as fast as Ba Fenghan's waist. He shook gently, but at Ba Fenghan, he was like a storm, and his whole body was almost disbanded.

"Cough, cough, cough..." A violent cough sound, Ba Fenghan woke up in a swaying motion, with a hint of confusion in his eyes, but when he looked at Qi Zhixiao, he no longer had the panic he had just now, and a smile appeared: "Zhixiao, do you want my life?"

"Hey, hey!" Qi Zhixiao smiled honestly and touched her head and said, "Am I afraid you will faint again? It's the end of the month, you still have a lot of work to do, be careful to be punished!"

[Whip] It seems to be another far-reaching memory. Even if it is like Qi Zhixiao, when he mentions it, his face twitches unnaturally, and Ba Fenghan is no exception. He looks pale and said slightly weakly: "Okay, Zhixiao, I'm all done, I'll do it right away. You've been delaying for so long, why don't you hurry up?"

"Yes!" Qi Zhixiao looked at the other side, as if suddenly thinking of something, and said, "I won't chat with you anymore, I'll go to work!" Before he finished speaking, he ran back quickly.

Ba Fenghan watched Qi Zhixiao's tall figure leave. This honest friend did not notice that at this time, Ba Fenghan, who was beside him, inadvertently became another person, a soul from the 21st century high-tech civilization.

The sun has slowly risen, soaring heat towards the earth. Morning mist, slowly rising in the evaporation of the sun. The scenery on the entire mountain gradually becomes clearer, and the birds and beasts in the jungle seem to wake up. The dense primeval forest is a paradise for various animals and plants, providing them with a broad home.

Ba Feng stood there silently. In the moment, with the help of Qi Zhixiao's appearance, he opened up the memory of this body and understood some basic situations in this world.

This place called Xuanhuang World is a magical world. In Xuanhuang World, it is a cultivator called immortals on the earth. With the spiritual roots, mortals can cultivate to become immortals and become incredible strong people. Some top-level powerful people can turn the world and do everything!

Ba Fenghan did not doubt whether this was true. In his memory of this body, he had never seen a great monk's method of turning the rivers and seas. However, the cultivator was very different from ordinary people and saw it more than once. He even was a low-level cultivator, the lowest-level servile disciple, and a kind of medicine disciple from the Qinglong Leader Geng Thirteen Medicine Garden of the Luofu Sect.

Immortals are all cultivated by humans. In this world, cultivators also have different levels. According to their different strengths, they are divided into two levels. The first level is the Earth True Stage. Specifically, they are divided into twelve realms: Qi training, Yuan nourishing, Tongji, Controlling the weapon, Returning to the truth, Condensing the Pill, Golden Body, Futu, Escape from the Tribulation, and Hunyuan.

Ba Fenghan belongs to the realm of the earth, but it is still the early stage of the body refining stage. Strictly speaking, he is not a true cultivator. He is a sect. He is called a cultivator only after Yangyuan, and has a broader space.

The great achievement of Earth True, that is, after Hunyuan, monks will go through a difficult time. Only by passing and achieving a baby can they achieve the path of immortality. Only by being able to go to heaven and earth can they be considered to be the real achievement of Tao, breaking out of regional control and flying in the darkness. This stage is different from the real stage of Earth True and being a celestial human level.

The earth, the heavenly beings, and Ba Fenghan sighed deeply. After obtaining the Qiankun map, he thought he had gained a wealth that was so powerful that he had always been responsible for not taking risks, such as smuggling drugs, smuggling diamonds and other bloody methods to accumulate wealth, and choose the most reliable way to transport coal. But even so, God still does not allow him. He threw him into such a world of cultivation and became the lowest-level servile servant. Could it be that this is fate...

Ba Fenghan fell into heavy thoughts, and it took him a long time to wake up under the sun. It has been so long. When he recalls the punishment for failing to complete the task, his hair stood up [whoosh]. The errand disciples have the lowest status. They have spiritual roots, and most of them are lower-third-grade spiritual roots. At most, they can practice some breathing techniques, which are useless and have little future in cultivation.

However, it is good for cultivators to be the most powerful, but many of them are related to cultivating immortals, such as planting spiritual medicines, raising spirit beasts, digging spirit stones, etc., and those who have true energy must be like this. Promising cultivators who are willing to do these chores are only some of them who are not satisfied with the sect.

The Luofu Sect opened the mountain gates and recruited such low-grade spiritual roots to serve as these traits and support the huge sects. It was under this premise that Ba Fenghan entered the Immortal Mountain Sect like Luofu. In the sect where the fist is a force, the traits are extremely low in status and those who cannot complete the task will be served by the dragon whip.

Thinking of the Rolling Dragon Whip, Ba Fenghan's face shook clearly. It was the most painful memory in his heart. It was even more torture than torture. It was the most jealous method of punishment for the peddler disciples.

He looked around and saw a huge black medicine hoe in front of him. He walked over and picked up the medicine hoe. With the help of memory, this was the guy he worked for. He looked dark and inconspicuous, and the weight was really not light, almost seven or eight hundred pounds. He could raise such a weight with one hand. If he was on the earth, he would probably not be a strong man. But anyone who practiced to the first level of Luofu's Heart Sutra could pick it up and use it easily.

Ba Fenghan's medicine field is next to Qi Zhixiao. Qi Zhixiao is the giant just now. He and Ba Fenghan are good brothers and entered the Luofu Sect together. He is honest and honest. Even though he is powerful, he is bullied in the sect. The two people who are both sick and pitiful have become friends, rely on each other, and live in the Luofu Sect.

Unfortunately, the two of them have only one body of strength and do not know how to practice. The other one has too poor spiritual roots. Even if they are extremely intelligent, they are progressing very slowly. The two of them have become the more useless among the traitors.

Among the strange peaks and rocks, Ba Fenghan followed his memory and found his medicinal field. The area of ​​the medicinal field is not large, almost more than 30 acres. It is located in a sheltered valley. The daily task is to clear the debris in the medicinal field, mainly weeds and mixed ores, especially the latter.

The medicinal field of Ba Fenghan looks like a deserted slope with rocks, colorful and various strange rocks distributed in the medicinal field, and there is no neat look. Only in the cracks of the rocks can you vaguely see herbs such as Polygonatum, ginseng, and Ganoderma lucidum. Unfortunately, these herbs are extremely thin and are obviously in the stage of weakness or dying.

Memory and reality blend together, extremely cruel. Ba Fenghan smiled bitterly and became a little decadent.
Chapter completed!