Chapter 6: The Storm

The people of the Xuanshui Sect led Lin Feng and his party to familiarize themselves with the terrain of the Xuanshui Sect, and at the same time arranged accommodation for Lin Feng and the others and distributed disciple uniforms.

Although Lin Feng still had doubts, he was a little shaken, maybe the other sect would have recruited so many at once! I just came to this otherworldly continent, and I don't know the situation, not to mention that monks are so rare, each of them has the possibility of dominating one side, and Xuanshui Sect is not the only sect, and it seems that it is not a big deal to have disciples who are willing to join and are not too badly admitted.

Lin Feng also opened the first copy of the Angry Waves Continent in the Xuanshui Sect.

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The new disciples who joined the Xuanshui Sect have been divided into several batches, led by different mentors.

Lin Feng's tutor is an old man surnamed Ji, and the main teaching content is how to improve the accuracy of target shooting.

Six hours of target training every day, four hours in the morning and two hours in the afternoon, and at noon the qi is introduced into the body to replenish the aura consumed in the morning and prepare for the afternoon training.

Lin Feng's little bit of thin aura on the first layer of qi cultivation was not enough to shoot for four hours in a row, but after every half hour of target practice, the disciples would be given five minutes of rest, and Lin Feng introduced qi into his body at night until the aura was filled with the foundation of the sea of qi, and then grasped every precious five minutes to absorb the aura, so that he could survive.

However, every morning training still had to consume Lin Feng's aura at all.

However, there is no Bigu that I have never heard of here, and this is not bad, Lin Feng has always insisted that the people take food as the sky, and they can be thrifty, but they will never save their stomachs.

What the Xuanshui Sect has satisfied Lin Feng with so far is that the food in the canteen is not bad.

After replenishing the aura at noon, he had to start another two-hour target practice, perhaps because he understood that the disciples' strength was not enough, and the rest time was changed to a ten-minute rest after one hour of practice.

After all, the aura in the morning can be accumulated in the evening, and the aura in the afternoon is not enough at noon.

However, the people of the Xuanshui Sect did not mean to change, Lin Feng felt that this might be a common practice, and the disciples of the Xuanshui Sect from generation to generation were estimated to have come over like this.

But some people don't think so.

After only three days of practice, some people have already begun to complain, nothing more than that they feel that joining the sect has not played a role in their own improvement.

Also, the cultivation ground provided by the Xuanshui Sect is similar to the environment of the cultivation ground where most of the disciples used to be, and it does not give anything substantial, so many people think that this is useless, and the emotions in their hearts naturally come up.

But Lin Feng didn't think there was anything, there was no charge for food and accommodation, and it wasn't a prison, so there were people who didn't like such a good place?

Without thinking deeply, when he returned to the sleeping place, Lin Feng vaguely heard that they were still discussing this matter, and some people began to suspect that the Xuanshui Sect had no intention of cultivating them at all, and they already wanted to quit the sect.

And there seem to be many people who think so.

There is something in the wind.