On this day, the sun was shining brightly at noon.
Yunxia Sect, Back Mountain, Lingyin Garden.
Gu Qingfeng was lying on an old man's chair leisurely basking in the sun. He had been in Yunxia Sect for five or six days. He played chess and drank wine with the old man Huode every day. He lived a comfortable life.
Very.
In addition to Gu Qingfeng who was basking in the sun, there was also a young man who was practicing martial arts in the garden. He looked to be in his early twenties, with dark skin and a very stocky appearance. He looked like an honest man at first glance.
This is indeed the case. Gu Qingfeng knew this young man named Wang Dashan, who was a handyman in Lingyin Garden. The young man was very honest, upright, and very diligent. After taking care of the garden, he would practice martial arts hard.
What puzzled Gu Qingfeng was that every time at noon, this guy would carry a hoe and leave for a while. It was the same today. After practicing a set of boxing skills, Wang Dashan picked up the hoe again and carried a bag of tools to prepare.
Leave.
"Master, I will leave for a while."
Wang Dashan is an honest man, and Huo De told him that he would serve Gu Qingfeng as his own grandfather, so he did as he was told, shouting like a master every day.
Gu Qingfeng drank a small glass of wine and asked: "I'm talking about Dashan, what do you do with your hoe every day?"
"Go take care of my spiritual field."
Spirit field?
Gu Qingfeng knew that this thing was used to grow various medicinal herbs, so he joked: "I didn't see it, you are also planting a spiritual field."
Wang Dashan grinned and said, "I have been cultivating spiritual fields since I joined the Yunxia Sect."
"Where is your spiritual field? Is it far away?"
"Not far away, in the Red Leaf Valley near the teacher's gate."
"Come on, show me something."
The old man Huode ran off somewhere early in the morning. Gu Qingfeng was bored by himself, so he thought about going out and taking a look.
"Ah... Master, you want to go too!"
"What's wrong? I can't go yet."
"I...that's not what I meant...it's just that it's noon now, the sun is very hot, and it's extremely hot over there in the Red Leaf Valley. I'm afraid you..."
"Come on, isn't it just a hot spot?" Gu Qingfeng stood up and stretched, looked at the scorching sun hanging in the sky, yawned, and said, "Don't say it, I just want to get more sunshine now, let's go."
"That...okay then!"
Seeing that Gu Qingfeng insisted on going, Wang Dashan couldn't refuse, so he took Gu Qingfeng to Hongye Valley.
Some rumors have been circulating in the Yunxia Sect these days, and Wang Dashan has also heard about it. Naturally, he also knows that this young master is the young master Chi Yan who made Ouyang Ye fall in love at first sight. He also knows that Gu Qingfeng has a foundation-building waste body, and it seems that he is still Ouyang Ye.
I brought him to the Yunxia Sect, hoping that Elder Huode would help him.
Wang Dashan originally thought this was the case, but after a few days of observation, he found that something was wrong, because this young master did not respect Elder Huode at all. Not only did he not respect him, but... he was very casual in front of Elder Huode.
Very presumptuous, he dared to call the old man directly in front of Elder Huode.
That was Elder Huode, the oldest, most senior, and highest-status elder of the Yunxia Sect.
No one in the entire Yunxia Sect dared to speak like this to Elder Huode.
Why is this young master so bold, and Elder Huode doesn't seem to care at all.
If you really came to ask Elder Huode for help, shouldn't you respect Elder Huode very much?
Wang Dashan couldn't figure it out and couldn't understand it. Of course, he didn't dare to ask any more questions.
After leaving the sect, they jumped over a mountain and arrived at Hongye Valley. This place is vast and full of spiritual fields.
Gu Qingfeng glanced around and saw that many disciples were busy in the spiritual fields. After asking, he found out that most of the disciples of the Yunxia Sect had their own spiritual fields.
Life is not easy, and practice is even more difficult.
The practice sect is not a charity. On the contrary, if you want to join the sect to practice, you have to pay a lot of tuition every year. Most of the disciples come from poor backgrounds. They may be able to afford the tuition, but they cannot afford the various resources required for practice.
If you are successful in practice or are proficient in an immortal art, you can also go out to make money, such as refining talismans, setting up formations, or if Ouyang Ye is proficient in music, you can earn some living expenses by performing arts. If you are confident in your own strength, you can also
Groups of small and large go on adventures to experience treasure hunting.
Of course, the prerequisite for making money is that you have high cultivation and are proficient in an immortal art. There are more than ten thousand people in the Yunxia sect. Most of the people who make money from immortal arts are inner disciples. The outer disciples do not have this ability yet. Even the outer disciples
This is true for all disciples, not to mention that Wang Dashan is just a handyman.
I heard that this guy has been working as a handyman in the Yunxia Sect for several years, and he is still only at the eighth level of the acquired realm. As for the immortal arts, he seems to specialize in martial arts, but because of his poor understanding, he can't even master the most basic martial arts - Flame
I haven't practiced boxing yet.
Gu Qingfeng looked around as he walked, and saw that there were all kinds of things grown in these spiritual fields, such as fire bead grass, star leaf fruit, etc. Almost all of these things were herbs for refining elixirs.
After wandering around the valley for more than half an hour, we reached the foot of a very remote mountain and finally arrived at the spiritual field of Wang Dashan.
This kid's spiritual field is not big, almost an acre, and he grows the most common Fire Pearl Grass. This thing is not very valuable, and its value is not high, but it is easy to feed and grows quickly.
The harvest will be ready in about a month. Looking at the dense red fireweed in Wang Dashan's spiritual field, it looks like it will be harvested in a few days.
Although Gu Qingfeng has been practicing for hundreds of years. When he was practicing, he did everything from digging pits and tripping, to stealing and abducting. When he was poor, he also did such things as killing people and stealing goods, but when it came to planting spiritual fields, he really didn't do it.
Pass.
Seeing Wang Dashan carefully taking care of the fire bead grass in the spiritual field, Gu Qingfeng suddenly became interested. He looked around, found a deserted place, and started digging with a hoe.
"Master, you...what are you doing!"
Wang Dashan was shocked when he saw him clearing up wasteland there.
"If I have nothing to do, I will open up a piece of wasteland and plant an acre of spiritual land to try."
"Master, how can you plant a spiritual field..."
"What do you call this? Why can't I plant it? Is there any other way to say it?"
"That's not what I meant... I don't have anything to say. It's just... I heard that you are very accomplished in music. Many people in Yipin Villa pay high prices for you to play... Why do you need to plant spiritual fields here..."
Wang Dashan really couldn't figure it out. He heard that someone offered Gu Qingfeng a full four to five million to play at Yipin Villa. That was four to five hundred thousand. This figure was a sky-high price for him. He planted a
A year's worth of spiritual fields can only earn a hundred or ten spiritual stones.
"Idle time is also idle. Why do you want to find something to do?"