Chapter 23 Spirit Field
Today, the sun is shining at noon.
Yunxia School, Back Mountain, Lingyin Garden.
Gu Qingfeng is lying on his back on an old man's chair and basking in the sun leisurely. It has been five or six days since he came to Yunxia School. Every day, he plays chess and drinks with the old man Huode, and he lives comfortably. very.
In the garden, in addition to Gu Qingfeng who was basking in the sun, there was also a young man who was practicing martial arts. He looked like he was in his early twenties, with dark skin and a stocky appearance. At first glance, he was an honest man.
This is indeed the case. Gu Qingfeng knew this young man. His name was Wang Dashan. He was a handyman in this Lingyin Garden. The young man was simple, honest, upright, and very diligent.
What made Gu Qingfeng puzzled was that this guy would carry his hoe at noon and leave for a while, and this is the case again today. After practicing a set of boxing techniques, Wang Dashan picked up the hoe again and carried a bag of tools to prepare. leave.
"Master, I'll leave for a while."
Wang Dashan is an honest man, and Huo De explained that he would serve Gu Qingfeng as his grandfather, so he did as he did, shouting one son at a time every day.
Gu Qingfeng drank a small glass of wine and asked, "I said Dashan, what do you do with your hoe every day?"
"Go take care of my spiritual field."
Lingtian?
Gu Qingfeng knew that this thing was used to grow all kinds of medicinal herbs, and joked: "I don't see it, you are still planting spiritual fields."
Wang Dashan grinned stupidly and said, "I have been planting spiritual fields since I joined the Yunxia School."
"Where is your spiritual field? Not far?"
"Not far, it's in the red leaf valley near Shimen."
"Let's go and show me."
The old man Huode didn't know where he went early in the morning, and Gu Qingfeng was bored alone, so he thought about going out to have a look.
"Ah... Young Master, you are going too!"
"What's the matter? Grandpa can't go yet."
"I... I didn't mean that... It's just that it's noon now, the sun is very poisonous, and it's extremely hot in the Red Leaf Valley. I'm afraid of you..."
"Come on, isn't it a hot spot." Gu Qingfeng got up and stretched, looking 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."
"Then... that's fine!"
Seeing that Gu Qingfeng insisted on going, Wang Dashan could not refuse, so he took Gu Qingfeng to Hongye Valley together.
In the past few days, some rumors and rumors have been circulating in the Yunxia School, and Wang Dashan has also heard about it. Naturally, he knows that this son is the son of Chiyan who made Ouyang Ye fall in love at first sight. He also knows that Gu Qingfeng is a waste of foundation building, and it seems that he is still Ouyang Ye. The one who brought him to the Yunxia faction hoped that Elder Huode would help him.
Originally, Wang Dashan thought this was the case, but after a few days of observation, he found that something was wrong, because this young man didn't respect Elder Huo De at all, not only did he disrespect, but... he was very casual in front of Elder Huo De. Very presumptuous, dare to call the old man in front of Elder Huode.
That was Elder Huo De, the oldest, most senior, and highest-status Great Elder of the Yunxia School.
No one in the entire Yunxia faction dared to talk to Elder Huode like that.
Why is this young man so bold, and Elder Huode doesn't seem to care at all.
If you really came to ask Elder Huo De for help, shouldn't you respect Elder Huo De?
Wang Dashan couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't understand it. Of course, he didn't dare to ask more.
Leaving the sect, jumped over a mountain, and the two came to Hongye Valley, a vast place with spiritual fields everywhere.
Gu Qingfeng glanced at the past, many disciples were busy in the spiritual field, and only after inquiring did they find out that most of the Yunxia Sect disciples had their own spiritual field.
Life is not easy, practice is even more difficult.
Cultivation sects are not charitable organizations. On the contrary, if you want to enter the sect to practice, you have to pay a lot of tuition fees every year. Most of the disciples are from poor backgrounds. They may be able to afford the tuition fees, but they cannot afford the various resources required for cultivation.
If you are successful in practice, or proficient in a fairy art, you can also go out to make money, such as refining talismans, such as arranging formations, such as Ouyang Ye who is proficient in rhythm, and earn some living expenses by performing arts. If you have confidence in your own strength, you can also In groups of three or five, go on an adventure to practice treasure hunting.
Of course, the premise of making money is that you have a high level of cultivation, are proficient in a fairy art, and there are more than 10,000 people in the Yunxia School. Most of the people who make money from fairy arts are inner disciples. The disciples are like this, not to mention that Wang Dashan is just a handyman.
I heard that this guy has worked as a handyman in the Yunxia School for several years, and he is still only the eighth level of the acquired realm. As for Xianyi, he seems to specialize in martial arts, but because of his poor understanding, he even has a most basic martial arts "flame". Boxing' hasn't practiced yet.
Gu Qingfeng walked and looked at it. There were all kinds of things planted in these spiritual fields, such as fire pearl grass, star leaf fruit and so on. These things are almost all medicinal herbs for refining medicine pills.
After turning around in the valley for more than half an hour, until I came to the foot of a very remote mountain, I finally came to the spiritual field of Wang Dashan.
This kid's spiritual field is not very big, almost an acre of more than one acre, and the most common fireball grass is planted. This thing is not very valuable, and its value is not high, but it is more expensive to support and grow quickly. It will be harvested in about a month. Looking at the dense red fireball grass in Wang Dashan's acre of spiritual field, it seems that it will be harvested in a few days.
Although Gu Qingfeng has practiced for hundreds of years, when he was practicing, he did everything by digging holes and stumbling, stealing and kidnapping. Pass.
Seeing Wang Dashan carefully taking care of the fireball grass in the spiritual field, Gu Qingfeng immediately became interested, looked around, found a barren place, and opened up the wasteland with a hoe on his back.
"Master, you...what are you doing!"
Wang Dashan was shocked when he saw him open up wasteland there.
"I am idle and idle. I will also open up a piece of wasteland and try to plant an acre of spiritual fields."
"Master, how can you plant a spiritual field..."
"What is this called, why can't you plant it, is there any way to say it?"
"That's not what I mean... I have nothing to say, just... I just heard that you have a high level of musical temperament, and many people in Yipin Mountain Villa offered you to play at a high price... Why do you plant spiritual fields here..."
Wang Dashan really can't figure it out. He heard that when he was in Yipin Villa, someone paid a full price of 400,000 to 500,000 yuan to invite Gu Qingfeng to play. It was 400,000 to 500,000 yuan. This figure was a sky-high price for him. Years of Lingtian can only earn a hundred or ten Lingshi.
"Idle is also idle, what do I find something to do?"
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