In the Haotian Continent, there is a mountain range that almost spans the entire continent, called the Jianyun Mountain Range. The mountains are verdant and full of aura, stretching for tens of millions of miles. Within it, there are many sects, hundreds of schools of thought contend, and thousands of flowers bloom.
The Sanye Sect is one of the lower sects. It occupies a branch position on the edge of the mountain range and controls seven countries in the outer area. It has been passed down for tens of thousands of years.
On this day, the autumn air was crisp and the sun was shining brightly.
Han Feng's mood hit rock bottom, like falling into an ice cellar.
His adoptive father Han Hao passed away due to failure to break through the bottleneck of Guiyuan Realm. He could only walk to the handyman disciple area with his adoptive father's only remaining one medium-grade spiritual stone, three low-grade spiritual stones and a residual talisman. He originally lived in the outer gate area, but without the name of his adoptive father Han Hao, it was naturally impossible for him to stay there as a martial arts disciple.
The handyman area is widely distributed in Sanyemen, covering four directions: southeast, northwest, and Han Feng was assigned to the northern handyman area, No. 7 handyman circle.
When he followed a deacon disciple and rode a three-thousand-mile horse here, it was already the moonlight above the willow trees. Many servant disciples were practicing martial arts in the square outside the house. The lights of swords and shadows were everywhere, and the sounds of shouts came and went.
"Hello, Senior Brother Li!"
"Brother Li has brought new people here again, thank you for your hard work!"
Many people quickly stopped practicing martial arts, put on smiling faces and looked at Senior Brother Li who was walking in front of Han Feng, and greeted and applauded one by one.
Senior Brother Li didn't look sideways, just nodded slightly, and led Han Feng straight to a high platform in the center of the square. Naturally, his three-thousand-mile horse had someone to help him take care of it.
"His name is Han Feng. He is the adopted son of outer disciple Han Hao. He officially joins your No. 7 handyman circle today." Senior Brother Li pointed at the silent Han Feng and said after a pause, he continued He moved his finger to a short man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks in the audience, and said: "Sun Houhou, I'll leave him to you. It's easy to take care of him, do you understand?!"
"Got it, I promise!" The short man named Sun Houhou immediately patted his thin chest and shouted.
Senior Brother Li nodded and walked down the platform. He glanced back at Han Feng and said nothing. He just said lightly: "I'm leaving." After saying that, he ignored the other disciples' attempts to stay and rode away as fast as he could. .
After watching him leave, many of the handyman disciples immediately relaxed, and one tall man even murmured in a low voice: "Bah, isn't it just because of your brother-in-law that he got the title of deacon of the handyman staff room, what's the big deal? Yes, I don't care about it!" However, he only dared to complain in a low voice, rolled his eyes, and began to look at the newcomer Han Feng.
Without saying a word, he took three steps and two steps at a time. The ground made a thumping sound. He quickly walked to Han Feng, put on a smile that he thought was very kind, and said, "Your name is Junior Brother Han, right? How come you are here?" We are in a remote and remote place like ours, maybe the outer area is too comfortable, and I want to come here to experience life, haha!"
Han Feng was not in the mood to talk or laugh with him, so he responded calmly: "My master passed away, so I came here."
But as soon as he finished speaking, the people around him looked at him completely differently, especially the burly man. He was stunned for a moment, and then showed a smiley expression that made everyone feel scared. people.
Han Feng is not a flower in the greenhouse. Under Han Feng's words and deeds over the years, he has long known the filth and chaos of the handyman circle. He immediately regretted that he said the wrong thing, but the deal was already done, and he could only wait and see what happened.
"Luo Qi, go, go, don't think about bullying the newcomer as soon as you come up. After all, he is also the person named by Senior Brother Li for me to take good care of. If you dare to bully him, you are bullying me. Do you understand!" Sun Houhou rushed over and gave him a hand. Pushing the tall man away, he shouted.
When Han Feng heard this, he was slightly confused. He couldn't help but take a closer look at the tall man again curiously. He saw that he was eight feet tall and had a strong build, probably weighing five or six hundred kilograms. However, his name was so graceful. He was really distinguished. It’s a feeling that makes people laugh.
The sturdy man Luo Qi seemed to be a little afraid of Sun Houhou. He snorted coldly and stopped talking. He turned back and continued to practice martial arts. He danced a pair of iron hammers into the wind, which looked astonishing in power.
"Junior brother Han, ignore him. He won't dare to mess around as long as I'm here." Sun Houhou stood on tiptoes and patted Han Feng's shoulder, saying gently.
Han Feng looked at the kind Senior Brother Sun, smiled slightly, and said: "Senior Brother Sun, I am new here, and I would like your guidance. I wonder what work I should be responsible for next?" He knew that in the handyman area, all the disciples usually Everyone has to take on work, such as carrying water, delivering food, chopping wood, even building and repairing houses, etc. They have to do all the menial and tiring work. Unless someone from above takes care of them and gets a deacon position like that of Senior Brother Li, then there will be much more leisure and time to spare. He spends a lot of time practicing Qi, meditating, and practicing martial arts, and more importantly, he has certain resources, which gives him the opportunity to develop Qi as soon as possible, pass the test, become an outer disciple, and jump over the dragon gate. If the deacons, direct relatives of the outer disciples, or people like Monkey Sun are fish, then these peripheral servant disciples are just loaches. Han Feng was once a fish, but when Han Hao's fish tank was shattered, he could only become a loach.
"When you first come here, you should be responsible for carrying water. It happens that the water carrying team is short of manpower recently." Sun Houhou pondered for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said.
Han Feng didn't think much and nodded in agreement.
"It's getting late. Let me take you to the water-carrying team's residence. You have a good night's rest tonight and go to carry water again tomorrow morning." Sun Qiang said and walked ahead, taking Han Feng to the water-carrying team. Walk to the residence.
Luo Qi, who was practicing martial arts in the square, stopped his dancing hammers, stared at Han Feng's leaving back with a strange look, suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, and followed him.
Han Feng followed Sun Qiang through a square dozens of feet wide and entered a group of stone houses built on the mountain. Each one was like a cave, which was much worse than the single courtyard in the outer gate area.
After crossing three hills, they came to the door of a stone house several feet wide and eight feet high on the fourth hill. Sun Qiang stopped and said, "This will be your future residence, our No. 7 The conditions in the handyman circle are good. This stone house with the spirit-gathering talisman engraved on it can only accommodate eight people. Other areas may have ten or even twelve people. Others should not have returned yet. You can stay outside. Wait for them and let them get to know you. Okay, I'm leaving." After saying this, he left in a hurry.
After Han Feng sent Sun Qiang away, he scanned the left and right sides and found that there was a large platform outside the stone house, with elm trees planted on both sides, and supporting facilities such as toilets and bathhouses. There was also a stone well in front of the house, and the well mouth was smooth. It has a patina, obviously from regular use and age.
Not long after, the handyman disciples who went out to practice martial arts came back one after another, and Han Feng greeted them one by one. These handyman disciples didn't look at Han Feng at all, they just responded politely.
Han Feng counted the people and found that seven people had returned. Counting himself, he was exactly eight. When he was about to go in, a person suddenly appeared on the roadside of the mountain. He was strong and walked over like a wall. Suddenly it was him. Luo Qi.
"Hey, hello, Junior Brother Han. We are really destined to share a stone house." Luo Qi quickly came to Han Feng, looked down at him, and said with a smile.
Han Feng took a step back slightly, clasped his fists in salute, and said a few polite words.
"Don't be polite. I'm the boss in the water-carrying team. If you follow me from now on, it won't be a big deal!" Luo Qi said loudly. The voice was so loud that it seemed to cover the entire room, but no one came out to question it. Obviously What he said is true.
Han Feng nodded without saying anything, his face as calm as water.
"Hehe, the Spirit Gathering Array has been activated at this point, let's go in quickly." Luo Qi sneered in his heart, raised the corners of his mouth, and then led Han Feng into the stone house.
The room is very deep and large, with twelve stone beds arranged in three rows, and the roof is inlaid with luminous pearls, making the room feel like daytime, and it is not stuffy at all. From time to time, a little bit of refreshing penetrates into the body, making people feel refreshed. .
Han Feng learned through them that the slight refreshment was caused by the forced gathering of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth after the Spirit Gathering Talisman Array was activated. This was the only sect benefit that the Sanye Sect servant disciples could enjoy, but this benefit only lasted for an hour.
Everyone sat cross-legged on their respective beds to practice breathing and breathing, and silently performed the exercises according to the Qi breathing technique granted by the sect. An hour naturally passed quickly.
Han Feng had already mastered the art of absorbing qi in the outer gate area. He could draw qi into his body, but he was unable to absorb qi and condense it. In the end, it was all in vain. As the spiritual energy of heaven and earth circulated over and over again in his body, it finally overflowed and returned to heaven and earth.
Han Feng sighed secretly in his heart and opened his eyes early. Just when he was about to go out for a walk, Luo Qi, who was on the bed next to him, opened his eyes at this time, glanced at Han Feng, and suddenly said seriously: "Han Junior brother, you have absorbed the spiritual energy here, and you are considered one of ours, and we have a rule here that when a newcomer arrives, he must show his expression, otherwise the spiritual energy will be absorbed by you in vain, don’t you think?"
Han Feng was stunned for a moment, and then sneered in his heart. The secret passage finally came, but he was not afraid at all. He smiled coldly and said: "As a servant disciple of the sect, I naturally have the right to enjoy this benefit, and outsiders have no right to interfere." !”
"Haha, when you come to me, you still talk to me about your rights. You think you were once a relative of an outer disciple, so I won't dare to treat you!" Luo Qi stood up and glared at Han Feng.
Han Feng's face was indifferent and he didn't care at all about his intimidating aura. He had often wandered alone in the outer areas of the Jianyun Mountains since he was ten years old. He had already seen blood and encountered more powerful beasts, so why would he care about Luo Qi's power.
Seeing that he showed no fear, Luo Qi knew that if he did not establish authority, he might even be dissatisfied with others. He immediately kicked his legs and rushed towards Han Feng like a tiger descending a mountain, but the fingers of his hands were flexed like eagle claws. Usually grabbing Han Feng's shoulders.
The distance between the two was only a few feet. In the blink of an eye, Luo Qi rushed in front of Han Feng, but when he held it with both hands, he suddenly flew away. Han Feng came behind him without knowing when and kicked him in the face. On his legs and neck, he immediately lost his balance as he rushed forward. He fell forward like pushing a golden mountain toppling a jade pillar, and his whole body crossed Han Feng's bed. However, he was not an energy-saving lamp. In the crisis, his hands turned into claws. With his palm, he slapped the ground hard, and with two bangs, he spun up on his head and feet and rushed towards Han Feng.
Han Feng's eyes flashed sharply, and he opened his jade-white palms, as if drawing a semicircle on his chest. He held the other person's body slowly and urgently, took a deep breath, and seemed to have Spiritual energy condensed into his hands, and there seemed to be a faint flash of clear light. Luo Qi's body was pushed far away, and directly hit the opposite wall with a loud bang.
At this moment, except for Luo Qi's cry of pain, everyone else was dumbfounded. It should be noted that Luo Qi's blow just now was made with all the strength of his body. It weighed at least thousands of kilograms. He was pushed away by Han Feng, and Luo Qi was directly hit. Qi fell to the ground. This skill was truly unfathomable.
"I recognized him. He is Qi Condensing Baguazhang that can only be practiced by outer disciples. Of course, direct relatives of outer disciples can also practice the first three levels!" An elegant young man in his early thirties said in a low voice.
Han Feng had a sharp ear and eyesight. Hearing this, he turned back to look at the elegant young man. He obviously didn't expect that there was a knowledgeable person here.
"I have met Senior Brother Han, and Xiaosheng Mo Yuntian. I was lucky enough to see my sister perform this technique before." The elegant young man immediately got excited and hurriedly saluted.
"Are you Senior Sister Mo Shuang's younger brother? Why are you staying here?" Han Feng asked somewhat unexpectedly. After all, Mo Shuang's father, Mo Qingfeng, is an outer disciple and is one of the most popular candidates to become an inner disciple. , with his status, Mo Yuntian should be able to enter the outer gate area and stay by his side.
Mo Yuntian smiled awkwardly and said slowly: "Haha, I am just a branch of the Mo family. I am lucky enough to be able to come here and become a handyman disciple of the sect. How can I dare to enter the outer sect area."
Han Feng nodded and said no more. He turned around and gave Luo Qi a cold look before returning to his bed and lying down to rest.
After seeing Han Feng really fall asleep, others dared to gently walk over and help Luo Qi up. However, of course they did not place him in the bed next to Han Feng, but placed him in a bed in the corner of the room far away. Despite the bed, his moans could not be suppressed. Many people were secretly gloating about his misfortune. They secretly thought that this guy's injury would not be completely healed for ten days and a half, and they were a little more afraid of Han Feng.
