Little People of Cultivation

Nie Feng?

It's a very unfamiliar name, but I've heard it once.

Bai Moran couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth. He really wondered if this Nie Feng had left some psychological shadow on Bai Ling. He and Nie Feng had only met each other a few years ago, and it was only a quick glance. I didn't even keep my eyes on myself, and although they were all in the Danfu Pavilion, the Danfu Pavilion was so huge, and I would definitely stay in the Dandao Pavilion, it was impossible to provoke that Nie Feng, why did that person Would it make Bai Ling think about it so much, and even tell him earnestly?

However, Bai Moran would not refuse other people's kindness, especially if it was from Bai Ling, so he nodded and said, "Don't worry, I won't bother Senior Brother Nie."

"I hope so." Bai Ling was still a little worried, after all that Nie Feng was too weird, who knew if he would become an alchemist.Think back to those few days when Nie Feng had different identities.

"I swear!" Bai Moran raised his right hand, thinking that this would comfort Bai Ling, but he covered his mouth as soon as he spoke, and then pressed his raised hand down. Bai Ling warned very seriously: " Don’t swear casually in the cultivation world, it will be remembered by Heaven.”

Bai Moran blinked helplessly, indicating that he had been educated.

And Bai Moran believed that Nie Feng, who looked very powerful, would not be interested in a young rookie like him.

But Bai Moran didn't expect the slap in the face to come so quickly. The next day, Bai Moran came to Danfu Pavilion, ready to take on a task.

After all, the Dandao Pavilion stipulates that one task per month is a good thing. Fortunately, although these tasks are very trivial, the time is short. If the ability is enough to complete one, it will take less than five days. Otherwise, Bai Moran will definitely be unable to practice due to these tasks.

It can be seen from this that the sect still takes great care of these new low-level disciples.

The task Bai Moran received was material processing. The alchemists in the sect need to process the medicinal materials before alchemy in order to maximize the medicinal properties. Calculate the number of pills that the sect needs to refine every year, and you will find that this needs to be processed. The number of medicinal materials is a huge number, so the mission hall of Dandao Pavilion will release many small tasks for processing materials every day.

Although it is a bit trivial, such tasks are not easy to make mistakes, and the rewards are quite considerable, and the time is relatively short. If they are done well, they can also be done in long-term tasks.

Therefore, when Bai Moran saw such a task, he hurriedly took it on.

I am very happy that I can encounter such a simple task on the first day of coming to the inner sect. Bai Moran actually ignored the task rewards given by those tasks in the same series of similar tasks next to him, which are far lower than the ones Bai Moran took over. This task reward, and the deacon disciple who handled the task for him, after seeing the task he accepted, had a very strange expression, looked at him a little hesitant to speak, and finally could only look at Bai Moran with a sympathetic look For Bai Moran, he went through the formalities of accepting the task.

The medicinal material room is a very large place that can almost be called a medicinal material warehouse. The processed materials are neatly arranged in the cabinet, while the fresh medicinal materials that have not been processed are stacked in a basket. This medicinal material room already has More than a dozen cultivators, each occupying a corner, moved a small stool and sat in front of a basket of medicinal materials, and then processed the medicinal materials with spiritual power and various formulas.

Everyone will handle a kind of medicinal material, and each person's quantity is one basket. As long as you handle it well and let the deacon's first inspection indicate that your task is completed, it can be said to be quite relaxed.

Bai Moran glanced around, and felt that this task should be quite easy to do, so he went to the deacon disciple and handed over his ID card. The deacon disciple used his spiritual sense to probe into Bai Moran's ID card, and found Bai Moran. After accepting the task, he immediately looked at Bai Moran and looked at him with the eyes of a warrior. Bai Moran was a little puzzled, but the deacon disciple didn't say anything. Instead, he led him out of the medicine room and led him into the There is a relatively small room next door, which is half of the herb room just now, and there are also baskets of herbs placed there, but looking at the grade, Bai Moran feels that the herbs here should be of higher grade than those in that room Some, and there was a person standing there who looked familiar to Bai Moran and had promised not to contact someone again.

Standing there, Nie Feng was checking the unprocessed fresh medicinal materials one by one. When he noticed Bai Moran walking in, Nie Feng turned around and smiled at Bai Moran. Suddenly, a strong literary spirit rushed over his face, almost making Bai Moran think that he was Maybe the wrong person.After all, the last time I saw Nie Feng, it was the dangerous aura emanating from this person that made Bai Moran sweat a little, but now Bai Moran felt that the person standing in front of him must be a scholar who had read a lot of poetry and books. The rest is because of his unique temperament of a literati who is full of poetry and calligraphy.

"It's a new face, is it a new student?" Although Nie Feng was also wearing a silver-gray inner disciple uniform, and was holding a half-read fresh medicinal herb in his hand, Bai Moran felt as if he was standing in an academy. Among them, the person standing in front of him was not a cultivator, but a master. His arrogance made Bai Moran involuntarily show the humble attitude he used to have when facing father and son.

After bowing his hands respectfully and saluting, Bai Moran said, "Hi Senior Brother Nie, Mo Ran, a late student, just entered the inner gate a few days ago."

After speaking, Bai Moran cried in his heart, he actually wanted a modest title after using late life!It's all because this person's temperament is too much like a master!

The somewhat weird Nie Feng was obviously very satisfied with Bai Moran's respectful attitude, grabbed Bai Moran, and began to introduce those unprocessed fresh herbs to him one by one.

From the growth environment to the efficacy of the grain seeds of the medicinal materials, and even to the various processing techniques and alchemy techniques, it can be said that it can be said to be endless, and it is completely like an old master who is good at being a teacher.

Bai Moran was slightly surprised, after all, after listening to his introduction, Bai Moran found that Nie Feng had a lot of experience in planting, processing and even alchemy of elixir, but if Bai Moran remembered correctly, this Nie Feng should belong to Fu Dao Pavilion, But listening to these introductions will make people mistakenly think that this person is actually a disciple of Dandao Pavilion.

This talk is about the time for two cups of tea. In the end, Bai Moran felt a little dizzy, which made Nie Feng close his mouth in satisfaction. Then he patted Bai Moran on the shoulder, and encouraged him with the eyes of his beloved junior, " It can be seen that you are very talented and work hard.”

The idea that Nie Feng is actually not bad just popped into Bai Moran's mind, and the next moment he was slapped on the chest, Bai Moran flew out and knocked down a basket of unprocessed herbs, although there was no injury , but such a sudden change still made Bai Moran a little dazed. He raised his head to look at that Nie Feng, only to see that the easy-going wife just now had disappeared. Although it was still the same face, at this moment this person was full of bitterness. His sword intent, Ling Lie's arrogance, his eyes even have a trace of indifference and disdain like looking at ants.

This is how the same thing?

Bai Moran was a little stunned, but the deacon disciple who brought him to the medicinal material room changed from the mural painting state at the beginning to a respectful and flattering and even flattering dogleg.

"Senior Brother Nie Feng, this is a ignorant newcomer to the inner sect, please hold your hands high and spare his life."

"Not as an example." Nie Feng threw a middle-grade spirit stone on Bai Moran with some disdain, and then left with a flick of his sleeve.

After Nie Feng's figure disappeared, the deacon disciple put away his obsequious look, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Bai Moran, "You are lucky, brother Nie Feng is an alchemist and sword cultivator today, and this sword cultivator He's still a sword cultivator who won't hurt his fellow disciples even though he has a bad temper."

A series of question marks popped into Bai Moran's mind, but the deacon disciple didn't intend to explain to him. He glanced at the spirit stone thrown on his chest, a little envious, "But you are lucky, Nie Feng Brother is rich and powerful, he slapped you, but also gave you a middle-grade spirit stone, you are really lucky, but I will give you a piece of advice, stay away from Senior Brother Nie Feng."

Such words also made Bai Moran even more inexplicable, but the deacon disciple had no intention to continue, pointing to the basket of herbs next to him and said: "That is your task, it is best to complete it within two days, because Nie After Brother Feng came to Dandao Pavilion once, he won't come within two days, if you can't finish it, then you will be responsible for the consequences."

Then he ignored Bai Moran who got up from the pile of herbs and left.

Holding the rare mid-grade spirit stone in his hand, Bai Moran felt that he was too young to understand this magical world of self-cultivation at all.

The next time he met Bai Ling, Bai Moran told him about Nie Feng's strange behavior. At that time, the two of them were sitting on the hilltop that Bai Ling's master Lei Ting sword body exclusively occupied. And there is also a rare thunder stone here, the intense thunder light is constantly flashing on the thunder stone, the thunder stone is a rare auxiliary thing for practitioners with the spiritual root of the thunder system to cultivate their skills, and it is also a rare one, baby, Bai Moran sat next to him holding a pot of spirit wine and watched Bai Ling standing on top of the thunder stone, practicing sword skills while bearing the thunder and lightning entering his body.

I am drinking the delicious spiritual wine and there is another person suffering on the Leishi in front of me. To be honest, if the person who is being abused is not Bai Ling, Bai Moran will feel very refreshed, but now Bai Moran can't help but look at Leishi. Bai Ling, whose body trembled unceasingly amidst the constant flashes of thunder, but whose swordsmanship was not disturbed by a trace, suddenly felt a sigh of relief in his heart, if it was him, he would never be as stable as Bai Ling.

A genius is indeed a genius!

After practicing a set of swordsmanship three times, Bai Ling retracted his sword and jumped off Lei Shi, but if you look carefully, you will find that every muscle in his body is trembling slightly, which shows that even Lei Ling Root, even if you have already practiced "Thunder Body", such lightning is still a little bit reluctant for practitioners who have not yet reached the golden core stage.

Bai Moran held back his laughter, and stepped forward to support Bai Ling. Bai Ling's fingers stiffened, but he did not refuse Bai Moran's help.