When Chen Feng returned to the utility yard according to his memory, it was already dark. The huge utility room, which covered an extremely large area, was already silent. Only the low wooden houses stood quietly. ┏26nbsp
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Chen Feng smiled bitterly as his eyes swept across the huge courtyard.
The so-called miscellaneous courtyards are actually ordinary people with poor spiritual roots, or no spiritual roots at all, who live here. Their daily life is to maintain the daily needs of Tianyun Sect.
And these people with poor spiritual roots often work hard to improve themselves in their free time, in order to reach the third stage of Qi training, leave the Zaozhuyuan, and enter the Tianyun Mountain outer courtyard to practice.
The door opened slowly, and Chen Feng carried his tired body back to the room.
This half-day of tossing made him hungry and tired, and he wanted to fall asleep, but Chen Feng knew that Lu Zhong's existence was like a sickle hanging above his head, which could take his life at any time, and he must##
#grow up.
Chen Feng lit the oil lamp in the room, and the dim flame of the oil lamp kept beating, illuminating the simple room.
Although the house is independent, it is less than ten square meters. There is only a bed, a table, two chairs and a water tank in the corner. There is nothing else in the room.
Chengfeng shook his head, sighed softly, walked slowly to the bed, sat cross-legged, and entered the state of inner vision according to the most basic mentality of Tianyun Sect.
Chen Feng sat cross-legged on the bed and used his spiritual thoughts to move around his body. Then, he drew a small stream of air from his Dantian area to circle around his body. Wherever the air stream passed, the conditions in his body emerged one by one in Chen Feng's mind.
After a while, Chen Feng slowly opened his eyes, thoughtfully.
"The incomplete green ball at the center of the eyebrow just now must be the spiritual root, but what is the white air mass at the dantian? Is it the rumored spiritual sea?"
Chen Feng couldn't figure it out for a hundred times, and finally couldn't, so he once again entered the state of inward vision.
I saw a weak air flow slowly rising in the Dantian. After a while, it reached the position of Chen Feng's head. Chen Feng used the air flow to carefully look at the green ball floating in his head.
The green ball was about the size of a grain of rice, with pits and pits on it, as if it had been eaten by something.
The air flow circled around the green ball several times and slowly returned to the Dantian.
"You must be right. I have been observing for a while and found that the green ball has the effect of absorbing spiritual energy, but the effect is very small. It seems that this is the key to the inability to practice for those with incomplete spiritual roots."
Chen Feng was thinking about his problems in his mind, but even though he knew the problem, he had no way to make up for it. It seemed that he had to find another way out. It would definitely be impossible to practice through spiritual roots.
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"Cuckoo!" While Chen Feng was thinking, two strange sounds suddenly came from his stomach. Chen Feng rubbed his stomach helplessly and said with a bitter smile.
"My stomach, my stomach, I've suffered a lot from you today, but there's nothing we can do about it. Who said we don't have the strength?"
After saying that, Chen Feng stood up, scooped up half a bowl of cold water from the water tank in the corner, and drank heavily.
The early morning breeze spreads the fragrance of flowers all over the earth, and Tianyun Mountain is gorgeous, as if the whole mountain is dancing in the breeze.
Chen Feng, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly heard a loud noise and subconsciously raised a pillow to block it in front of him.
Could it be that Lu Zhong took action? It was too fast.
As soon as this idea came to mind, Chen Feng immediately knew that he was wrong, because what came to him was not some magic weapon, but a basin of cold spring water.
"Chen Feng, have you finished your work yesterday? Who allowed you to disappear without finishing your work?"
A sharp voice came. Chen Feng shivered and looked up, only to see a dark and thin young man holding a wooden bucket in his hand, looking angrily at him.
Chen Feng searched his memory and found out that this person's name was Wang Heng. He was a disciple in the second stage of Qi training. He was arrogant and domineering and managed dozens of disciples from the Zaozhuyuan.
"Senior Brother Wang, I accidentally fell into a mountain crevice yesterday and managed to escape until the great elder rescued me. I didn't mean to avoid work."
Although Chen Feng was angry in his heart, he could not get angry. He knew that he had to endure it now. He had to survive first so that he could have the opportunity to punish those who had insulted him.
After hearing Chen Feng's explanation, Wang Heng's expression softened slightly, but he still smiled sinisterly.
"I didn't expect that your life is quite tough, but anyway, you didn't finish yesterday's work. So, today you are responsible for cleaning the entire Tianyun Sect's latrines. Remember, the entire Tianyun Sect!"
After hearing this, Chen Feng was slightly angry. There were hundreds of huts in Tianyun Gate, both inner and outer courtyards, and the distances were far apart. Usually three people were in charge, but today he asked him to be alone, under the guise of rectifying himself.
"What? You don't want to?" Wang Heng looked at Chen Feng's somewhat unkind expression and snorted coldly.
"I will obey the decree of senior brother!" The displeasure on Chen Feng's face disappeared quietly, and he just responded lightly, then stood up, wiped off the water stains on his body, and walked out, but before leaving, he wiped the water stains on his body and walked out.
The triumphant expression will be firmly engraved in my heart.
Side mission: Cleaning.
Mission description: Clean up the 156 huts in Tianyun Mountain before it can be completed. Do you want to accept the mission?
After Chen Feng walked out of the room, electronic synthesized sounds suddenly sounded.
Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, then he felt happy and quickly accepted it.
If you can accept quests, does that mean you can level up by completing quests?
The gloom in Chen Feng's heart was swept away, replaced by a look of excitement. If this was possible, would he have the capital to challenge Lu Zhong?
In the dining hall, Chen Feng eagerly carried the food box and followed the team forward.
Although he was sandwiched in front by several disciples who were in the first stage of Qi training, Chen Feng did not complain. He knew that in this world where strength speaks for itself, he, a mortal who had not yet entered the Qi training stage, could only endure silently.
Time passed slowly, and nothing unexpected happened in the canteen. After Chen Feng finished eating, he walked out of the canteen, but just as he was about to walk out of the canteen, a foot suddenly flew behind him.
He got up and kicked Chen Feng who was unprepared.
"Haha, Junior Brother Chen, why are you walking so carelessly!"
As soon as he said this, there was a burst of laughter behind Chen Feng. Chen Feng suddenly turned around, murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Behind him, he saw a fat man of seventeen or eighteen years old, leading a few people, watching with interest.
Hold yourself.
"Senior Brother Zhang, it seems that Junior Brother Chen can't get up. Let's go over and help him!" The person who spoke was in his early twenties, but like Chen Feng, he was a mortal who had not reached the stage of Qi training.
Chen Feng knew these people. The fat man in charge was named Zhang Qiang. He had a close relationship with Lu Zhong when he came here. The thin man was Zhang Qiang's follower named Xu Gouzi.
"Okay!" Zhang Qiang's eyes lit up and he quickly led a few people over. Then several people surrounded Chen Feng. Zhang Qiang smiled ferociously and kicked Chen Feng directly in the face with a pair of powerful feet.
A blood arrow sprayed out, but Zhang Qiang and others did not stop because of this. Instead, they hit Chen Feng on the ground even more excitedly.
Fists and kicks fell like raindrops one after another. Chen Feng endured the pain on his body and looked at the people ferociously.
"One day, one day, I will make you pay the price."
