The dazzling sunlight shines through the cracks in the hut, making the house sparkle.
The jade pendant is still held in the hand, with a warm luster flowing around it, and upon closer inspection, it becomes even more crystal clear.
But it is such an ordinary jade pendant, who would have thought that it would have its own space inside.
And he also has martial arts skills.
Lin Fei carefully put on the jade and performed a set of Taizu Changquan in the open space outside the small hut, stretching his waist.
After all, the soul has been in the space for four or five days. If this body does not move, I am afraid it will be bad.
After the boxing, Lin Fei returned to the hut and sat down cross-legged on his wooden bed.
With a thought, the divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness flew out of the body.
Lin Fei was overjoyed that the martial arts skills he had cultivated while his soul stayed in the mysterious space of the jade pendant could indeed be used in the real world outside.
He controlled the flying needle of consciousness to fly around his body for a few turns, and then took the others into the sea of consciousness.
I have truly mastered the first level of Divine Sense Flying Needle.
The rest is the experience of how to use it when facing the enemy in the future.
"Brother Fei, are you hungry? I'm bringing you food."
A rough voice suddenly sounded, and Meng Shan opened the door and walked in, interrupting Lin Fei's thoughts and placing several large steamed buns on the table.
Although Lin Fei felt energetic, he could still feel that his stomach was already empty, so he grabbed a steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Brother Fei, you are no longer a fool, and you can't get so dirty here. You used to be so good-looking, with a charming pretty face, but now you are as dirty as a beggar."
It was rare for Meng Shan to be so careful, so he reminded Lin Feidao.
"What a pretty boy, that's handsome."
Lin Fei was speechless and looked at himself up and down. His hair was unkempt and his clothes were covered with dust and dirt. He was indeed very dirty.
"Okay, let's go to Qingxin Lake behind the mountain later and have a good bath to wash away all the dirty and bad luck in the past three years."
"Well, we two brothers haven't gone there to take a bath together for a long time."
Meng Shan, like Lin Fei, is now a handyman disciple of the Huayang Sect.
The status of the disciples of the Huayang Sect is divided from low to high into the following: casual disciples, outer disciples, inner disciples, and core disciples.
The lowest status is the chore disciples, who are responsible for the chores within the sect.
There are two major sources of handyman disciples. One is those who want to join the Huayang Sect, but fail the assessment and fail to meet the standards of outer disciples. They can stay voluntarily. Starting from a handyman disciple, the vast majority of the handyman disciples
Belongs to this category.
Miscellaneous disciples are selected once every four years and can be promoted to outer disciples by passing the assessment items set by the sect.
Another source of the miscellaneous disciples is that some outer disciples, after starting to practice for more than ten years, feel that they have no hope of improving much in terms of cultivation.
You can apply to become a junior supervisor among the handyman disciples, this category is in the minority.
The handyman disciples who retire from the outer disciples will directly become the junior supervisors among the handyman disciples.
Taking advantage of managing hundreds or even hundreds of handyman disciples, as well as arranging and purchasing supplies such as grain, oil, firewood, rice, meat, vegetables, tea, etc., one can make a lot of money.
Anyway, their cultivation level is low and their potential is low. Even in the competitive world outside, it is not easy to get along.
It would be better to stay in the Huayang sect, be a small supervisor in peace and quiet, and live a comfortable life.
Each chore disciple must complete corresponding chores every day in order to carry out his own cultivation.
The Qingxin Lake that Lin Fei and Meng Shan are going to is located at the foot of the back mountain of Huayang Mountain.
The lake is turquoise, clear, moist and calm, like a piece of emerald jade embedded in the mountains.
The coolness of the lake water penetrates the heart. Soaking in it, the coolness permeates the whole body, making people feel relaxed.
Lin Fei used to like to take a bath there.
After eating the food brought by Meng Shan in several gulps, Lin Fei pulled Meng Shan towards the back mountain.
"Hey, isn't that a fool? He's not dead yet. Tsk tsk."
A voice full of ridicule sounded, and the speaker was a short and fat boy.
As soon as Lin Fei and Meng Shan left the small hut, they met three handyman disciples head-on.
"Yes, you are really lucky. You were beaten to death by Deng Yuan, but you are not dead yet."
"Hehe, this loser is not dead. We, the Huayang Sect, have to waste so much rice to feed him. I really don't understand what the high-level deacons think. We have to raise an idiot for nothing, bah."
"What are you worried about? You don't need to pay. But this fool is dead for offending Deng Yuan. Deng Yuan is out shopping now. When he comes back and finds out that this fool is not dead, he will definitely not let him go.
his."
"Yes, there will be another good show soon."
A series of joking words reached Lin Fei's ears. Lin Fei suddenly stopped and stared coldly at the three handyman disciples.
The cold and disgusting gaze made the three of them stunned, and they all vaguely felt that the Lin Fei in front of them was a little different from before.
"Idiot, what are you looking at? Don't you want to live?"
One of the disciples dressed in white shouted to Lin Fei that his name was Li Biaocai and he came from a wealthy family in a small town near the Huayang Mountains.
Two years ago, he came to join the Huayang Sect to study art. Because he failed to pass the selection test for outer disciples, he stayed as a handyman disciple and prepared to participate in the election of outer disciples again.
Due to the support of his family's abundant resources, he broke through to the third level of Qi Condensation not long after becoming a handyman disciple.
Moreover, he cultivates several powerful family martial arts, and is determined to win the promotion selection for outer disciples every four years.
He was rich and powerful, so he was very popular among the handyman disciples, and many handyman disciples surrounded him.
"Brother Cai, do you want to play with this fool?"
It was the short, fat disciple who spoke first, who looked at Lin Fei and Li Biao with evil intentions before suggesting.
In recent years, Lin Fei has become the object of entertainment for these handyman disciples.
He likes to bully Lin Fei no matter what. Anyway, he is a fool. If he doesn't bully, he will not bully him.
"Brother Fei, leave them alone, let's go."
Meng Shan tugged at Lin Fei's sleeve.
Li Biao is at the third level of the Qi Condensation Realm, and the other two handyman disciples are at the second level of the Qi Condensation Realm.
On Mengshan's side, Mengshan is at the first level of Qi Condensation Realm.
And in the past three years, Lin Fei's disciples at the Qi Condensation level were able to bully him at will. Once he did, he would definitely suffer a loss.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Meng Shan couldn't wait to pull Lin Fei and wanted to leave.
When Li Biao saw this, he winked at the other two people, and the three of them formed a circle with evil smiles.
Lin Fei and Meng Shan were surrounded in the middle, and it seemed that they were unwilling to give up.
Lin couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He used to be the number one outer sect disciple, but how often did so many outer sect disciples dare to say no in front of him?
Not to mention that the handyman disciples didn’t even dare to look at him once they saw him.
Unexpectedly, I would be stopped and start trouble just because I glanced at the other person.
It seems that in this world, strength is everything.
Those who are strong are superior and admired by thousands of people, while those who are weak are like ants and slaves in the eyes of others.
Thinking of this, Lin Fei's eyes couldn't help but become fierce. Let his strength speak for itself.
It's useless to say anything. If you don't give them some color, this kind of harassment will continue.
"Li Biaocai, why did Brother Fei offend you?"
When Meng Shan saw this, he quickly stood in front of Lin Fei.
"Bah, Mengshan, you are a fool and an idiot. What is your name? Are you stupid because of the water in your fucking brain?"
Another taller handyman disciple shouted.
"That's right, do you think this fool is still the number one outer disciple from before? Stop dreaming. Meng Shan, please call our young master Li Biaocai your eldest brother. From now on, you will follow Brother Cai and I will guarantee you good food and drinks. Old man
Hang out with that fool and you'll get nowhere."
The short, fat disciple continued.
Li Biao listened to the two men's words proudly, feeling as if he was taking a breath of spring breeze and drinking fine wine. He felt very good.
He stared at Meng Shan and Lin Fei arrogantly.
Lin Fei said nothing and stared at the three people with a disdainful attitude.
To be honest, Lin Fei really didn't pay attention to such small roles and just watched their performances with cold eyes.
Finally, Lin Fei's calm and dismissive attitude completely angered Li Biaocai.
What Lin Fei showed this time was not at all the panicked and frightened expression he had imagined in the past.
He didn't think about why Lin Fei was so sane today and not stupid at all.
Anger surged up almost instantly, and Li Biao was almost furious.
"Idiot, come here, crawl under Grandpa's crotch, and call Grandpa three more times."
Li Biaocai showed his anger.
"What a great idea, bro."
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