On this day, the sun is scorching at noon.

Yunxia faction, back mountain, Lingyin Garden.

Gu Qingfeng was lying on his back on an old chair basking in the sun leisurely, and it had been five or six days since he came to the Yunxia Sect, playing chess and drinking wine with the old man of Huo De every day, and he was very comfortable with his life.

In addition to Gu Qingfeng, who was basking in the sun, there was also a young man who was practicing martial arts hard, he looked like he was in his early twenties, his skin was dark, he was very stocky, and he looked like an honest man.

In fact, Gu Qingfeng knew this young man, named Wang Dashan, who was a miscellaneous servant of this Lingyin Garden, the young man was very honest, very upright, and very diligent, and usually practiced martial arts after taking care of the garden.

What made Gu Qingfeng puzzled was that every time this guy arrived at noon, he would carry a hoe and leave for a while, and it was the same today, after practicing a set of boxing techniques, Wang Dashan picked up the hoe and carried a bag of tools to leave.

"Son, I'll leave for a while. ”

Wang Dashan is an honest man, and Huo De confessed that he would serve Gu Qingfeng as his own grandfather, so he did so, shouting one son after another every day.

Gu Qingfeng drank a glass of wine and asked, "I said Dashan, what do you do with your hoe every day." ”

"Go take care of my Lingtian. ”

Lingtian?

Gu Qingfeng knew that this thing was used to grow all kinds of medicinal herbs, and quipped: "I didn't see it, you still planted spiritual fields." ”

Wang Dashan grinned and smirked, "I've been cultivating spiritual fields since I joined the Yunxia Sect. ”

"Where's your Lingtian?

"It's not far away, it's in the Red Leaf Valley near the Shimen. ”

"Let's go, show me what I know. ”

Huo De's old man didn't know where he was going early in the morning, and Gu Qingfeng was bored alone, so he thought about going out to take a look.

"Ah...... Son, you have to go too!"

"What's the matter? ”

"I ...... That's not what I meant...... It's just that it's noon, the sun is very poisonous, and it's even hotter in the Red Leaf Valley, so I'm afraid you'll ......."

"Come on, isn't it just a hot spot? Gu Qingfeng got up and stretched, looked at the scorching sun hanging in the sky, yawned, and said, "Don't say it, I want to bask in the sun now, let's go." ”

"That'...... Oh well!"

Seeing that Gu Qingfeng insisted on going, Wang Dashan couldn't refuse, so he took Gu Qingfeng to the Red Leaf Valley together.

In the past few days, some rumors have spread in the Yunxia faction, and Wang Dashan has also heard of it, so he naturally knows that this prince is the son of Chiyan who made Ouyang Ye fall in love at first sight, and he also knows that Gu Qingfeng is a waste body of foundation building, it seems that Ouyang Ye brought him to the Yunxia faction, hoping that Elder Huode will help him.

Originally, Wang Dashan also thought that this was the case, but after a few days of observation, he found that something was wrong, because this prince did not respect Elder Huode at all, not only did he not respect him, but he ...... In front of Elder Huode, he was still very casual and presumptuous, and dared to call the old man in front of Elder Huode.

That's Elder Huode, the oldest in the Yunxia Sect, the oldest in seniority, and the highest in status.

No one in the entire Yunxia Sect dared to talk to Elder Huode like that.

Why is this prince so bold, and Elder Huode doesn't seem to care at all.

If you really came to ask Elder Huode for help, shouldn't you respect Elder Huode very much?

Wang Dashan couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't figure it out, and of course, he didn't dare to ask more.

Leaving the sect and jumping over a mountain, the two of them came to the Red Leaf Valley, which was vast and full of spiritual fields.

Gu Qingfeng glanced at the past, many disciples were busy in the spiritual field, and after asking, he realized that most of the disciples of the Yunxia Sect had their own spiritual fields.

Life is not easy, and cultivation is even more difficult.

A sect of practice is not a charity, on the contrary, if you want to enter a sect to practice, you have to pay a lot of tuition fees every year, and most of the disciples are from poor backgrounds, so they may be able to afford the tuition, but they cannot afford the resources required for cultivation.

If you are successful in cultivation, 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 is proficient in music and rhythm, you can earn some living expenses by performing arts, and if you are confident in your own strength, you can also go on adventures and treasure hunting in groups of three or five.

Of course, the premise of making money is that you have a high cultivation and are proficient in an immortal art, and there are more than 10,000 people in the Yunxia faction, most of the people who make money from immortal arts are inner disciples, and the outer disciples do not have this ability for the time being, even the outer disciples are like this, not to mention that Wang Dashan is just a miscellaneous servant.

I heard that this guy has been doing miscellaneous labor in the Yunxia Sect for a few years, and now he is only the eighth level of the acquired realm, as for the immortal arts, it seems to specialize in martial arts, but because his understanding is too poor, until now, he has not even practiced the most basic martial arts 'Flame Fist'.

Gu Qingfeng looked at it while walking, the things planted in these spiritual fields can be described as varied, what fire bead grass, what star leaf fruit, etc., can be said to be everything, these things are almost all herbs for refining 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 big, almost an acre or more, and the most common fire bead grass is planted, this thing is not very valuable, and the value is not high, but it is expensive to feed, and the growth is fast, and there will be a harvest in almost a month.

Although Gu Qingfeng has been cultivating for hundreds of years, when he was practicing, he dug pits and stumbled, stole and abducted everything, and killed people and sold goods when he was poor, but when it comes to planting spiritual fields, he really hasn't done it.

Seeing Wang Dashan carefully taking care of those fire bead grasses in the spiritual field, Gu Qingfeng suddenly became interested, looked around, found a barren place, and started a barren place with a hoe.

"Childe, you ...... What are you doing here?"

Wang Dashan was shocked when he saw him clearing the wasteland there.

"I'm idle, I'll also open a wasteland and plant an acre of spiritual land to try. ”

"Childe, how can you cultivate spiritual fields......

"What is this called, why can't you plant it, is it possible that there is anything else to say?"

"That's not what I meant...... There's nothing to say, it's just ...... It's just that I heard that you have a high level of musical attainment, and many people in Yipin Villa have asked you to play at a high price...... Why do you want to plant spiritual fields here......"

Wang Dashan really couldn't figure it out, he heard that when he was in Yipin Villa, someone paid a full price of four or five hundred thousand to invite Gu Qingfeng to play, that was four or five hundred thousand, this number was simply sky-high for him, and he could only earn one hundred and ten spirit stones by planting a year's spiritual field.

"Idle is idle, what are you looking for something to do. ”