It seems that although this Yunchuan Sect is only a middle-grade sect, it is not small. There are many people who come to learn from their masters and seek skills on weekdays, so the young man misunderstood their purpose. Gu Fenghua thought to himself.
In fact, this is normal. With their cultivation level, they do not take merely middle-grade sects seriously, but in the eyes of ordinary people, if you are lucky enough to enter such a sect, you will still have to burn high incense for several lifetimes to get a blessing.
"Thank you, my brother, for your kind reminder. But we came to Yunchuan Sect to visit friends, not to become a disciple." Gu Fenghua originally had no need to explain, but looking at the other party's childish face and his worn-out holy robe,
I explained patiently.
The more you are in a bad life, the more sensitive you are often. This young man obviously has a low status in Yunchuan Sect. He is afraid he will be looked down upon a lot on weekdays. He is very strong at the age of being so strong, so he needs respect from others. He unintentionally ignores him.
, it is likely that his fragile self-esteem will be hurt.
Of course, this is also because the boy was too young and was dressed and pale in his face and was worried and depressed. The eldest lady of the Gu family rarely felt compassion. She was too lazy to put this effort into it if she had to change it to someone else.
"Oh." It seemed that Gu Fenghua would thank him and explain patiently. The boy looked at her in surprise.
"By the way, it's midnight, why are you not in the sect and going out to practice?" Gu Fenghua asked curiously again.
Looking at the layer of frost on the boy's head and dew on his body, it was obvious that he had been staying in the mountains for a night.
"I'll come out to collect herbs." The boy replied briefly.
No wonder he was covered in mud, grass stems, and his trousers and knees were ground like this. It turned out that he was collecting herbs. Gu Fenghua and others realized this.
If you are in the other two extreme realms, if you have some cultivation, you will not be so embarrassed to collect medicine. However, the spiritual realm is different. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and even the strong people in their dignified Emperor Saint realm cannot do whatever they want.
The wind is moving, let alone the others.
However, in other sects, at his age, even external disciples or even servile disciples, their main tasks are to practice, and collecting herbs will not be their turn. This young man is in Yun
It seems that the life of Chuanzong is not easier than I imagined. Looking at the young face pampered, who is always worried, Gu Fenghua felt even more pity.
"I'll go back first, you'd better come back at that time. The Sect Master is only in a better mood every day, and that's your only chance." The boy reminded a few more people, waved his hand and turned around and left, looking as if he was the same as before.
Likewise, it has a somewhat indifferent and cold look that is not commensurate with its age.
Opportunity, what opportunity? Gu Fenghua and others were slightly surprised and quickly realized that he did not believe Gu Fenghua's explanation at all, and decided that they came to Yunchuan Sect to learn from their masters.
We really look so down and so weak? Gu Fenghua felt helpless.
"Wait." Gu Fenghua shouted at the boy and handed over a roast chicken, "I've been tired all night, so I should be hungry, I'll give this to you."
The boy's nose trembled a few times unconsciously, but he didn't reach out.
"A honest person will not accept the food given by pity, and he will receive it with kindness." The young man was silent for a moment and said firmly.
Although he still looks so bullied and depressed that he is unsuccessful, he also has the pride of his sects, and his persistence and stubbornness on his face are quite powerful and powerful, and he cannot be miserable.