Chapter 2 Provocation
"Hoho! The loser is also angry? What, you want to hit me, do you dare? Haha..." Wang Yuanzhi, the young man who led the team, glanced at Gu Fei, who was clenching his fists, walked up to Gu Fei with disdain, and stood up.
The chest was raised, giving a flat look.
His provocative and arrogant words made other disciples walking on the trail frown.
Wang Yuanzhi, awakening my realm fifth level, is a disciple of the Wang family, a well-known cultivating family in Qi State. When he entered the family, he spent a lot of time making friends with his fellow disciples. Relying on his family's background, he gradually became one of the lower-level disciples of Taixuan Sect.
Some became arrogant and domineering.
Most disciples from aristocratic families have a shortcoming, that is, they are young and frivolous. This Wang Yuanzhi belongs to this kind of disciple from aristocratic families.
Gu Fei stared at Wang Yuanzhi in front of him with an angry look on his face, but soon his anger subsided and his clenched fists loosened.
He wished he could punch this hateful guy in the face, causing him to burst into tears and his nose to bleed. However, Gu Fei knew that he had no chance of winning against Wang Yuanzhi now.
Awakening me to the fifth level of heaven, versus waking me to the third level of heaven, one can imagine what the result would be. Gu Fei forcibly suppressed the anger in his chest and chose to endure it.
He glanced at Wang Yuanzhi contemptuously and turned away, completely ignoring Wang Yuanzhi whose face turned ashen.
"He...he actually looked at me like that, boy, you have the guts!" Wang Yuanzhi was completely angered by Gu Fei's contemptuous glance.
"Senior Brother Wang, why do you care about such a loser? Let's go to Hualing Pavilion quickly to receive today's mission!" said a young man next to Wang Yuanzhi.
Every sect has many affairs to deal with, and Taixuan Sect is no exception. Disciples who have been in the sect for less than ten years have to receive chores. Only elite disciples in the sect can practice on the mountain without any distracting thoughts.
, no need to do any chores.
Taixuanmen only opens its mountain gate every ten years to accept disciples from the secular world. Before new disciples enter, all chores in Taixuanmen are handled by these disciples at the foot of the mountain.
"Okay! I will fix him properly when I have the opportunity in the future. If you still act like that when you have no ability, you are really looking for death!" Wang Yuanzhi looked at Gu Fei who disappeared on the pine forest path ahead, with a fierce look in his eyes.
This guy is not a good guy, he is a man who will exact revenge on others.
Gu Fei turned around a rock in front of him, and his vision suddenly widened. At the end of the path, he could see an elegant attic hidden among the trees.
This is the Hualin Pavilion. The Hualin Pavilion is the place where Taixuan Sect manages the miscellaneous affairs of the sect. Of course, what it can manage is the group of young disciples who have been new to the school for less than ten years.
When Gu Fei arrived at Hualing Pavilion, there were already many young men in white walking in and out of the gate of Hualing Pavilion. The disciples who came out all held a jade plaque in their hands without exception.
Entering Hualin Pavilion, Gu Fei raised his head and saw a girl with eyes like autumn water and cheeks like mutton fat and white jade walking towards him.
"Senior Brother Gu!" The beautiful girl also saw Gu Fei and immediately greeted Gu Fei with a smile. Her voice was like the chirping of a bird, clear and sweet.
This girl is also wearing a white gown. She has a slender figure. She looks petite and exquisite. She has a black silk shawl and picturesque eyebrows. She is a classical beauty.
"Junior sister Zhao!" Gu Fei nodded to the girl calmly and walked forward.
The two of them passed by each other. Gu Fei's nose smelled a vague, but elegant and pleasant body fragrance, which made people feel intoxicated.
The girl surnamed Zhao suddenly turned around and looked at the lonely figure behind her. There was a bit of sympathy in her smart eyes, and then the girl turned around and walked out of Hualing Pavilion.
"Ouch, isn't this Junior Sister Zhao..." Faintly, Gu Fei heard Wang Yuanzhi's disgusting voice coming from behind him.
Gu Fei glanced at the hall and saw seven or eight young disciples taking off the palm-sized jade plaques hanging on the jade bis in front of them. The jade plaques were crystal clear, faintly glowing with a layer of milky white light, absolutely
Not an ordinary thing.
There is a table next to the jade bi, and behind the table sits a middle-aged man wearing a blue Taoist robe. This middle-aged man's eyes seem to never be able to open. He is holding his cheek with one hand and is taking a nap.
There is no Taoist crown on the top of the head, and the long hair is scattered casually on the back of the head, which is a bit messy. The Taoist robe on the body also seems to be put on randomly.
This middle-aged Taoist gives the impression that he is always awake, lazy and slovenly, and the corresponding shadows can be found in him.
In the Hualin Pavilion hall, the furnishings were simple, not gorgeous, but not tacky either. Young men in white shirts walked in one after another from the outside and took off jade plaques from the jade bis opposite.
The disciples who took off the jade plaques all scanned the jade plaques with their spiritual consciousness, their faces either happy or sad.
Before Gu Fei came to the jade wall, he saw that there were still twenty or thirty yuan worth of jade plaques on it. He seemed to be one of the early disciples. The disciples who had been in school for less than ten years were all the fourth generation disciples of Taixuan Sect.
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Taixuan Sect, one of the three great sects in the Tenglong Continent, only has four generations of disciples. The generation of the head is of course the first generation. No matter how many heads are passed down, the head of the sect is always the first, and then one after another.
The layers decrease in descending order, ending at the fourth.
This is the hierarchy of Taixuanmen.
"Look what today's chores are!" Gu Fei still had a calm face, and it was difficult for others to detect any expression on his face.
He stretched out his hand, and before touching the jade plaque, his palm seemed to have penetrated a layer of film, and a few imperceptible ripples rippled in the void in front of the jade plaque.
This is a layer of prohibition that isolates the spiritual consciousness and prevents these young disciples from using their spiritual consciousness to explore the contents on the jade tablet. This is very fair, just like drawing lots. No matter whether you get a good or bad lot, you have nothing to say.
Each jade tablet has a corresponding piece of information. Only when the jade tablet leaves the jade and is in the hands of the disciples can the disciples detect the information inside the jade tablet.
After taking off the jade plaque, he scanned it with his spiritual consciousness, and a line of handwriting appeared in Gu Fei's mind.
"Well! Today's task is quite easy!" Gu Fei was neither sad nor happy, with an indifferent expression. The jade sign indicated that he was going to pick ten hundred-year-old pearl grass from the Immortal Medicine Valley fifty miles away.
"The ten-year period is coming soon, will the furnace be opened in the door to refine the Yuan Ning Dan again!?" Gu Fei put the jade tablet in his hand, turned around and walked out of the pavilion.
As soon as he walked to the door, he met Wang Yuanzhi and two young men. Gu Fei ignored Wang Yuanzhi's murderous eyes and walked past without even looking at Wang Yuanzhi.
"This guy!" Wang Yuanzhi was angry, but he glanced inside at the green-robed Taoist priest who was taking a nap, and suppressed the anger in his chest that shot up to his head.
In Hualin Pavilion, he was not allowed to act wild. Even if Wang Yuanzhi was brave, he would not dare to be arrogant in front of this sloppy uncle.
After leaving Hualin Pavilion and walking through the pine forest path, Gu Fei turned onto another gravel path. In front of this gravel path was a large house.
This is the residence of the fourth generation disciple of Taixuan Sect. There are several such residences on the mountain. Of course, the residence of the female disciple is not here, but on the other side of the mountain.
I saw houses forming a half-moon shape, and inside was a yard. In the yard was a big tree with several people hugging each other. The big branches were thick and leafy, covering almost half of the yard.
Gu Fei walked into the yard and returned to his residence. After simply eating some fruits picked in the mountains, he changed his clothes and walked out of the house.
"Gu loser, where are you rushing to in such a hurry!" A low voice came to Gu Fei as soon as he took the first step out of the house.
The words contained a strong smell of gunpowder, which made Gu Fei frown. He raised his head and looked in the direction from which the voice came, and saw a young man with fair features but a strong evil spirit between his eyebrows leaning against him.
The big tree in the yard looked at me maliciously.
Next to this young man, there are two other young men in white standing. But who are they if they are not Wang Yuanzhi and others?
"Wang Yuanzhi, what do you want?" Gu Fei said in a deep voice with a cold expression.
"Humph! I don't want to do anything, I just want to take a look at the jade plaque in your hand!" Wang Yuanzhi said slowly as he walked over to Gu Fei.
The three teenagers formed a vague encirclement of Gu Fei and blocked him in front of his house. Their contemptuous eyes and disdainful smiles greatly stimulated Gu Fei's nerves.
Chapter completed!