Chapter five hundred and forty-two hit a wall(1/2)
In the early morning, after the melting of ice and snow, there were faint water marks. The ground of the big bluestone was extremely clean, as if it had been washed away.
Chen Feng carried a big broom with a sneaky expression, wandering in front of Haochen Palace.
"Master, disciple Chen Dingyuan, I have some discussions with you."
Seeing that there were no disciples guarding Lianmian Hall, Chen Feng did not steal it, but instead spoke out.
"Aren't you not letting you come?"
In the slightly dark Haochen Palace, the deep voice of the hunchbacked old man Shi Yan was heard.
"Disciple is very unfamiliar with the method of elixirs and wants to learn from the master." Chen Feng's eyes did not have a trace of inspiration, and he secretly glanced into the hall to tell his purpose.
"I don't have time to teach you."
Shi Yan's refusal was quite stiff, and it seemed that Chen Feng had lost his heart.
"Then I'll come over when Master has time."
Chen Feng smiled awkwardly. Although he didn't force himself, he didn't seem to give up. He slowly retreated from Haochen Palace.
"I just have some skills. Why can't I believe that I'll stay in Haojian Sect forever and can't learn craftsmanship." After leaving Haochen Palace, Chen Feng muttered dissatisfiedly.
Because Chen Feng was hanging his waist sign for the miscellaneous garden manager, carrying a big broom on Zhongfeng, even when he saw some disciples of Haojian Sect, he was not blocked.
When the sun shines brightly, Chen Feng even approached the Haotian Palace at the top of the peak.
"I have only been here for two days. How can you be idle?" Just as Chen Feng looked at the Magnificent Hall from afar with many disciples guarding him and wanted to return to the garden, the voice of the old Taoist Ding Wancang suddenly rang out.
Seeing the old Taoist emerge from the woods next to the mountain road, which was even more obscene than himself, Chen Feng's facial expression couldn't help but twitch.
"Don't I want to find a place to learn how to refine alchemy and make tools? Is there something wrong with the master you introduced to me?" Chen Feng put down his big broom and sat on the stone steps on the mountain road, complaining to the old Taoist.
"Do you think you can learn something just after coming to Haojian Sect? Some disciples have been in the sect for more than ten years, and they have only learned some superficiality." The old Taoist did not reveal his figure. His face was exposed on the ground, as if he was looking at a bastard.
"More than ten years~~~The Haotian Sword Tomb will be opened by then." Chen Feng lit his jade cigarette pipe and curled his lips.
"Don't worry, this is how you join the sect. As long as you can stand it, the situation will gradually improve." The old Taoist looked at Chen Feng with a vigilant look, afraid that he would cause trouble.
"Saying means not saying it."
Seeing that the old Taoist did not help plead with the hunchbacked old man and asked him to take care of him, Chen Feng stood up and said a little dissatisfied.
"If you want to learn alchemy and make tools, you may go to Yunhuo Peak to have a look, but Nian Xi, the leader of the Zongmai Peak, is not easy to talk to." Although the old Taoist pointed out a way for Chen Feng, it seemed like he was saying ugly words in front of him.
"Yunhuofeng~~~ I won't be arrested, right?"
Chen Feng stood up on the stone steps of the mountain road and looked at the many peaks that were continuous in the Haojian Mountain.
"As long as you have a better attitude, there should be no problem. Of course, it would be even more convenient if you can get to Nian Xi, the lord of the Peak Crater, or a disciple with some identity in Yunhuo Peak." The old Taoist said very uncertainly.
"Old Ding, are you really the leader of Haojian Sect?"
Chen Feng seemed even more amazing. The title and doubts of Ding Wancang made the old Taoist who showed his head in the woods seem to be stupid there.
"The reason why I don't show up is that I can take care of you in secret. If there are too many traces, it will only make you targeted." The old Taoist said a little angry.
"knew……"
Chen Feng stretched out his voice and carried a big broom down the peak.
"Stupid boy."
The old Taoist Ding Wancang cursed Chen Feng and then he hid his head that was exposed on the ground.
Although he asked Shi Yan, the hunchbacked old man, to learn how to refine alchemy and make tools for the first time, ended in failure, Chen Feng was not disappointed.
After walking around Zhongfeng, Chen Feng found that the Haojian Sect is really not small, with many more independent branches alone.
Moreover, the days ahead are still long, and Chen Feng is not in a hurry before the two ancient scriptures blend together.
"First go back to the Zayuan to learn more about the situation of the sect, and then go out to Yunhuo Peak to see it. It is not too late to fly in the mountain gate. If you rely on walking, it will be inconvenient." Although Chen Feng thought so in his mind during the process of going down the mountain, he unknowingly headed towards a bamboo forest valley on the peak.
"Ha! Honey! Hi~~~"
Some disciples of Haojian Sect exhaled and practiced boxing in the Zhulin Valley, which attracted Chen Feng's attention.
When Chen Feng went up the mountain before, he passed by this quiet valley, but he did not see such a scene.
At this time, the sun was already at its peak. More than a dozen male and female disciples of the Haojian Sect practiced in the valley, and the boxing techniques were neat and uniform. Because of the serious effort, the cloth shirt was wet with sweat.
"It's quite interesting."
In the past, when I was in Qianji Sect, some sects probably had such cultivation scenarios, but Chen Feng kept pursuing and did not seriously feel the cultivation atmosphere in the sect.
"Boom~~~"
The fist movements of more than ten disciples in the valley were not very mysterious, but with the neat and powerful punches, the ground was trembling, making it look full of momentum.
Chen Feng was like an idle man, jumping onto a bamboo branch, smoking a cigarette puff while observing the fist movements of his disciples, trying to get different insights from this ordinary cultivation atmosphere.
"Is it new? Don't you know that secretly learning practice techniques is a taboo?" Just as Chen Feng watched for a while, with relish, a man's soft voice appeared in the bamboo forest, as if he didn't want to affect the disciples in the valley.
"My name is Chen Dingyuan. The manager of Zhongfeng Miscellaneous Garden is indeed a newcomer." Chen Feng found a middle-aged man not far away and soon jumped off the bamboo branch.
During the Five Domain War, Haojian Sect had closed the mountain gate for more than ten years. There was indeed no new disciple. I guess anyone could be called out here. They were older than Chen Feng's qualifications.
"Even if you are a messy garden manager, you should pay attention. You don't know much about the rules of the school. Forget it this time, you'd better be able to restrain yourself in the future." The middle-aged man seemed quite upright and stared at Chen Feng and said.
"What do you call this uncle? My master is Elder Shi Yan of Haochen Palace." Facing the education of the middle-aged man in the Shattered Nirvana period in the Zhongtian Realm, Chen Feng was not angry and greeted him with a smile.
"Just call me Master Wu. If there is nothing to do in the future, please don't come to Tiezhugu to avoid causing any misunderstandings." Hearing that Chen Feng was Shi Yan's disciple, the middle-aged man was slightly surprised, but he soon returned to his old-fashioned style of being a stranger.
"Uncle Wu, it's snowing now. Do you want me to help clean it?" Chen Feng shook the big broom, and hesitated and refused to leave.
"There is no need to bother you, the miscellaneous garden manager. We can handle ordinary miscellaneous work by our disciples from the Tiezhugu lineage. Just deliver food on time." The middle-aged man was very worried about eating.
When Chen Feng saw that the disciples in the valley practiced boxing with all their might, he could understand the importance of eating to replenishing physical functions.
"Disciple knows. Uncle Wu, I really want to learn something. Let's see if you Tiezhugu disciples practice boxing with great momentum. Can I come and watch it often in the future, just look. I won't disturb you seniors." Chen Feng seemed to have not heard the warning from the middle-aged man before, and smiled with a shameless smile.
"no."
The middle-aged man glared at Chen Feng, meaning that he would not look polite when he saw him again.
"Uncle Wu, don't get angry, I'll leave now..."
Chen Feng raised his hand to stop the middle-aged man's anger. Although his feet retreated, he felt like he was smiling.
"I really don't know where this scoundrel was found. It looks like a sneaky and vulgar, but since you can worship Elder Shi Yan, you should have two brushes." After staring at Chen Feng and leaving, the middle-aged man smiled.
"Damn, the people in the sect are too unfriendly, but just look at what's so great about practicing boxing. I'll come next time..." Chen Feng, who left Tiezhu Valley, was also muttering.
Although the mountain road is not difficult to walk, Chen Feng was very leisurely. He even sat on the stone steps of the mountain road for lunch and some wine.
On the way down the mountain slowly, Chen Feng would occasionally take a big broom and pretend to sweep the mountain road, making acquaintance with a few disciples who were traveling up and down the peak.
Although Chen Feng greeted people with a smile, most of the disciples who saw him and found his waist card, they just nodded and said hello.
In Chen Feng's opinion, although the cultivation atmosphere of Haojianshan is good, the superiority and inferiority are quite clear. Even as a manager of a miscellaneous garden, he will not be taken too seriously by the official disciples of the inner sect.
When Chen Feng saw the mixed garden near the waist of the peak, it was already the western frontier of the Great Sun.
"Senior brother, you are so handsome. Have you just entered the sect?" Just as you were looking at the garden, a thin young man jumped out of the woods beside the mountain road, blocking Chen Feng's way out.
The thin young man was shocked and even though Chen Feng secretly complained, his words were quite polite.
Seeing the cunning smile on the thin young man's face, Chen Feng, who was hitting walls everywhere in Zhongfeng, also opened his mouth wide.
"I am the new miscellaneous garden manager in Zhongfeng..."
Although he realized that the thin young man was waiting for him specifically, Chen Feng still carried out his identity.
"Qu Li from Yiyou's lineage, if you have any needs, I am willing to help you." The thin young man seemed to be doing business.
"Senior brother is so polite. I am just an outer disciple, but I can't stand your senior brother calling." Chen Feng walked down the mountain road while chatting with the thin young man.
"There are at least 500 people in Zhongfeng Zayuan, which can actually be regarded as the largest branch of our Haojian Sect. Manager Chen has such great power that even I, the inner disciple, envied me very much." The thin young man named Qu Li flattered Chen Feng.
"Senior Brother Qu is so proud of me. Today I am strolling around Zhongfeng, which is like hitting walls everywhere. It seems that it is difficult to get along with you in a short period of time." Chen Feng sighed pretending to be a pity.
"It will get better slowly. In fact, compared with other sects, the people of our Haojian Sect are easy to get along with. But now they are still relatively unfamiliar with Manager Chen, at least they are not embarrassed for you." Qu Li looked at Chen Feng with a small eye, as if he was estimating what benefits he could get from him.
"That's true. It seems that you can only use a pestle to harden it in the future."
Chen Feng showed a smile that was as bad as the cunning young man, and looked extremely shameless.
"Well~~~ Actually, Manager Chen is guarding a messy garden. However, it is very convenient. Some senior brothers and sisters in the door are willing to drink some time when they have nothing to do. Then they will arrange some wine parties and they will become familiar with it after a while." The thin young man was a little uncomfortable with Chen Feng's shameless smile.
"How about it, do you want to go to the mixed garden to get some time? I'm the host..." Chen Feng was quite hospitable and invited the cunning and thin young man.
"Then it's better to obey your orders than respect. It's causing trouble for Manager Chen."
Qu Li seemed to be close to Chen Feng, and agreed to his arrangement with a smile.
"Manager Chen, Aunt Liu Fang has been looking for you for a while. Qing'er was brought back from the law enforcement hall..." A maid who was carrying a food box and rushing lightly along the mountain road to the peak saw Chen Feng and Qu Li coming down from above, and hurriedly reported to him.
"I understand. Go and do it."
Chen Feng nodded and took a deep posture as a superior.
"Hehe~~~ I have also heard about Cuiliufeng. Although there are many medicine gardens in Zhongfeng and there are many spiritual gardens everywhere, it is very taboo to dig spiritual medicines." Qu Li reminded Chen Feng with a smile.
"There are 500 people in the garden, walking around the sect every day. God knows what these people are thinking, so how can they control it?" Chen Feng was not helpless, but his indifferent attitude.
To be continued...