Chapter 107
In hospital.
Wu Feng and Long Xing'er live separately. At this moment, he is sitting cross-legged on the bed in his house, with a strange look in his eyes.
"Didn't expect, it is another handyman dísciple, is it the arrangement of fate?"
"No matter what, cultivation is the most important thing, only the spiritual Qi from the outside world , Is already so rich, the Spiritual Qi of Hua Yang Sect must be thicker, even if you are a handyman dísciple, with such a good environment, you can double the cultivation."
Wu Feng pondered a little, Just close your eyes and immerse yourself in the cultivation.
Two days later.
In the sky above Wu Feng's hospitalization, there was a whistling noise suddenly and stopped over the hospital. Wu Feng came over from the cultivation, pinched a finger, knowing that the time is up, and immediately walked out, and saw a small boat made of paper and paper suspended in the sky above the yard, on which stood a young man in a red robe with a red robe on his chest. A Golden Crow embroidered thorn, very gorgeous.
"It's you two, come up." The red-robed young man said calmly.
Wu Feng immediately took Long Xing'er's hand and flew over the boat. Looking carefully, the boat was really thin, as fragile as paper.
Long Myolie flew so high, she looked pale in fright. When she stood on the boat, her legs were shiver coldly and almost collapsed.
"Don't worry, this spirit paper boat is very strong, even if it carries a hill, it will be with no difficulty." The red robe youth glanced at Long Xing'er and said calmly.
Long Myolie’s pretty face is pink, and she bowed her head in shame.
Wu Feng sat down at will without speaking.
The young man in the red robe said: "Sit firmly." As he said, he raised his hand, and the boat galloped away like a Flying Sword. The wind swept over it, and was blocked by a shroud outside the boat. Nothing leaked in, it was very stable.
After Long Myolie got used to it, she couldn't help but look around curiously. Bright and intelligent eyes were full of shock and excitement.
Wu Feng casually leaned on the boat, closing his eyes and resting.
The speed of the boat is amazing. It left Luo immortal city in the blink of an eye. This huge city is getting smaller and smaller in the eyes of the three people on the boat. In the end, only the palm of the hand is big, and then it is overturned. A big mountain covered it.
Go half a day later, cross countless mountains and rivers, and finally come to a stretch of mountains. After coming here, Wu Feng clearly feels that the surrounding Spiritual Qi has become dense , Is about two or three times the outside world.
Looking around, among the rolling mountains, there are faintly discernible peaks faintly discernible, like a sleeping giant beast. Pour down from the peak to thousands of zhang high waterfalls, like jade dragons roaring, imposing manner majestic, vigorous and magnificent.
The sound of cranes came from the peak, echoing the sound of the waterfall, resounding over thousands of miles, like Immortal Realm.
On this mountain peak, the ancient trees of ink jade-green towering to the sky, giant vines coiled around, like a wild forest, full of mysterious and thrilling.
And in the hazy white fog, you can vaguely see the top of the mountain, and there are many palaces built, seemingly true and seemingly illusory, floating like a mirage, people can't believe their own Eye.
Wu Feng and Long Xing'er looked stunned.
This is Immortal Sect!
Immortal Cultivator's Holy Land!
"Here." The red robe youth said calmly.
The boat galloped away and came to the mountains. As the distance narrowed, Wu Feng could clearly see that there were green stone pavements built on these mountains, and there were some people dressed as servants. Carrying water and walking. There are also some people sitting cross-legged in some flat squares, seeming to be listening to people's preaching.
Wu Feng seems to have come to a magnificent Great World.
This is the sect of the cultivation world!
Countless dísciples have gathered, all of them are talented, extraordinary natural talents.
Listen to the Dao, participate in the sutras, and learn spell every day.
Countless servants serve.
There is also a handyman dísciple to help raise poultry and raise spirit farms.
Wu Feng took a deep breath, with a hint of excitement in his eyes, this is the place of cultivation, he did not come wrong!
At this time, Xiaozhou came to a peak and landed Coming down, there is a mountain gate ahead, guarded by a dozen red-robed dísciples.
The red-robed youth put away the small boat and said to Wu Feng, "Follow me."
Wu Feng followed.
The young man in the red robe came to the gate of the mountain, showed the Bronze Order card, and then went in smoothly. He followed the green stone pavement all the way and went straight to a palace on the top of the mountain, before turning his head to Wu Feng Said: "I will take you to the handyman dísciple hospital first, and then the Elder Council will assign you a position."
Wu Feng nodded.
The young man in the red robe led him into the palace. The hall was very spacious. There was only one old man sleeping on his stomach, snoring like thunder.
The young man in the red robe said to Wu Feng: "When he wakes up, you can find him if something happens."
Wu Feng nodded.
The young man in the red robe didn't say much, and said to Long Xing'er: "You come with me."
Long Xing'er hesitated for a moment, looked at Wu Feng, and said: "senior , I..."
Wu Feng said with a slight smile: "Don't worry, he will arrange for you."
Long Xing'er is hearing this, and this is the case with the Chi Pao Youth Leave.
Wu Feng watched the two of them leave before taking back his gaze, looking all around, secretly admiring in his heart, here is a palace in charge of the handyman dísciple, the degree of luxury is no less than that of Bamboo Tune Sect Elder Palace is here.
A few hours later, the old man woke up leisurely. He raised his eyelids listlessly and said to Wu Feng: "Are you a new handyman dísciple?"
Wu Feng honestly nodded.
The old man said calmly: "How long have you waited?"
Wu Feng said: "I haven't counted it, it should be soon."
The old man squinted his eyes and said. "In our Hua Yang Sect, handyman dísciple has two duties. The first is to raise spirit birds, and the second is to grow herbs. Which do you like?"
"Planting herbs." Wu Feng said without hesitation. .
There was a smile on the old man’s face, and he said, “It’s a good job to grow herbs. The general handyman dísciple can be assigned not arriving. However, it’s because you let me sleep well. I would recommend one for you."
Wu Feng was taken aback, and continued: "Thanks Senior."
The old man took out a thin book from the drawer and said: "Your name."
"Wu Feng."
"Age."
"Eighteen."
The old man is here Sketch a few pens on the booklet, then take out a piece of white paper from the sleeve, write a few pens on it, and fold the white paper into a paper crane.
The strange thing is that the paper cranes are piled up, and they move like living things and fly out of the great hall.
"Dongmen Fairy lacks a handyman dísciple to grow spiritual grass. I have assigned you to it." The old man put down his booklet and said to Wu Feng: "I will let someone send you there later, and wait until From the East Gate Fairy, she will teach you how to grow spiritual grass. This East Gate Fairy is an inner sect disciple. You must be extremely powerful. You must not neglect, otherwise, you will be expelled from the finished apprenticeship door, or you will be killed on the spot! "
Wu Feng heart shivered with cold, whispered: "Thanks Senior to remind you."
"Well, go." The old man waved his hand.
Wu Feng retired to him and came outside the hall, and saw a red-robed Dao Child waiting here, greeted him, and said: "Wu Young Master, Master let me take you to the East Gate Fairy Spiritual Mountain, come with me." As he said, he raised his hand and summoned a white paper boat.
Wu Feng saw that this boat was exactly similar to the previous red-robed youth, his eyes flashed, and he didn't ask much, so he boarded the boat directly.
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I don’t know if it’s really handicapped, or what, I wrote slowly. The cultivation world is a big stage. Today I reorganized the outline, leading to the first update. It only came out at 4 in the morning, very blushed with shame.