In Fang Lin's mind, Zhong Yuan is already almost like an immortal.

Thinking about what Zhong Yuan said about the people in the Flying Immortal Gate who were more powerful than him, Fang Lin wondered if he had reached the Immortal Realm.

Thinking about it now, he has also started to cultivate, and maybe he will have the ability of Zhong Yuan in the future, Fang Lin is even a little excited in his heart.

The nostalgia of leaving the earth has diluted a lot.

While boiling water, Zhong Yuan took out some spices and said, "Let's make do with breakfast first, and then get some meat to eat at noon." ”

The egg boiled noodles were made quickly, and he and Fang Lin happened to have a bowl for each person.

The two of them sat at a stone table in the courtyard and ate breakfast, which was quite a bit of life.

"Bang bang bang-"

While eating, someone knocked on the courtyard door: "Is Senior Zhong here?"

Zhong Yuan went over and opened the door, and saw a young man standing outside the door, so he said, "I am, what are you doing here?"

The young man smelled the fragrance coming from the courtyard, his nose twitched, and then his face turned red, and he hurriedly took out a storage bag from his arms, offered it with both hands, and respectfully handed it to Zhong Yuan, and said: "Senior Zhong, this is your offering this month, there are five thousand spirit stones, six bottles of elixir, ten feet of third-order demon beast skin, and twenty catties of Tiangang silver." In addition, there are two pieces of men's and women's legal robes of this door, please accept. ”

Zhong Yuan took the storage bag, swept it with his divine sense, confirmed that the things were correct, took out all the things, put them in his storage bag, left a hundred spirit stones untaken, and returned the storage bag to the young man, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work." ”

The young man's divine sense swept over the storage bag, he was stunned for a moment, his face turned red again, and said, "Senior Zhong, there are still spirit stones......"

"It's your hard money. Zhong Yuan said.

The tip of a hundred spirit stones is already quite a lot.

This young man is still only in the realm of the late stage of Qi cultivation, and in the Flying Immortal Sect, such a realm can already become an inner disciple.

These 100 lower-grade spirit stones are nothing to a Jindan monk, but for a disciple of the Qi cultivation realm, they can be regarded as a lot of wealth.

The young man really wanted to get this tip, but after struggling for a long time, he still shook his head and said, "Senior Zhong, please take this back." It is my duty to serve my seniors, and I can't accept this. ”

Zhong Yuan smiled and said: "This is what I voluntarily gave you, even if you take it, it will be fine." ”

The junior shows the appearance of the junior, and the elder has to show the appearance of the elder.

"But that's too much...... the boy whispered.

Generally speaking, for this kind of errand, it is normal to reward one or two spirit stones, and it is indeed a bit too much to reward one hundred.

Although this errand was something he had asked for with great difficulty, the richness of the gift was still a bit unexpected to him.

"If you think it's too much, then you can do me a favor. Zhong Yuan led his hand to Fang Lin's side and said, "This friend of mine has just started to cultivate, and he can't Bigu, if it's convenient for you, get me some Bigu Dan." ”

When someone came, Fang Lin didn't eat anymore, and greeted Zhong Yuan out of the door together.

Although she didn't know what the hell Bigu Dan was, she thought it was something she needed very much, and she was quite grateful to Zhong Yuan.

"Bigu Dan?" The young man immediately took out a jade bottle from his body and said, "I still have thirty pieces here, Senior Zhong will accept them first, and I will send them to Senior next month." ”

Bigu Pill is a very low-level elixir, and the low-level disciples of the Feixian Sect can receive it every month, and the price is not high, and a low-grade spirit stone can buy more than a dozen.

If you take one Bigu Dan, you can go without food for three days.

The thirty Bigu Dan that the young man took out were worth three lower-grade spirit stones, which could be enough for Fang Lin to use for three months.

Zhong Yuan took the bottle of elixir, glanced at the young man with great appreciation, and said, "Thank you." What's your name?"

Finally willing to ask the name, is this the rhythm to be taken care of?

The young man's blood gushed upward, and he was so excited that the roots of his ears turned red for a while, and he said, "Junior...... Disciple Wang Ruofeng!"

"Wang Ruofeng?" Zhong Yuan read the name of the young man, and then said, "You are very good, if you have any problems with cultivation in the future, you can find me." ”

After a pause, he said, "If I'm here, you can come to me once every six months." ”

Wang Ruofeng was overjoyed and hurriedly said: "Thank you seniors for your kindness...... Disciple...... Disciple ......"

For a moment, I didn't know how to speak.

Zhong Yuan's promise was even happier than when he got a reward of one hundred spirit stones.

It has been a year since Wang Ruofeng entered the inner gate, but in this year, he has not found anyone willing to accept him as an apprentice, so he can only follow the big guys to listen to the lectures of hundreds of people, and he can't learn much at all.

The competition of the sects is very fierce, there are thousands of disciples in the inner gate of the Feixian Sect, and there are only a dozen Jindan monks, not every disciple can worship under the Jindan Sect.

It is not easy to worship under the Tsukiji monks.

Giving apprenticeship is a very laborious thing, many monks are reluctant to accept apprentices, and it is too difficult for a person like Wang Ruofeng, who is not qualified and has no resources, to worship a master.

Although entering the inner gate was already a very remarkable thing in the eyes of the outer disciples, it was not as good as the outer disciples imagined.

It's even a bit downtrodden.

Without a master, not only is there no one to preach and solve doubts, but it also means that there is no backer, and it is just a grass without roots in the inner gate.

Except that the aura here is more than the outer door, there is really nothing better than the outer door.

The cultivation resources were also obtained by doing some miscellaneous work for those foundation building predecessors, and they were living very hard.

Yesterday, he heard that there was a new Jindan master in the door, so he thought about it. Early in the morning, when he heard that there was such an errand, he immediately begged for it, and even stuffed ten spirit stones into the deacon in charge of the distribution of supplies in a heavy hemorrhage—which he had saved with great difficulty.

Didn't he ask for this errand just to show his face in front of the new Jindan monk and make a good impression?

Now this Jindan senior not only rewarded a hundred spirit stones, but also allowed him to come over once every half a month to ask for advice, which was far beyond his expectations.

The Jindan master personally pointed out the difficulties in cultivation, and twice a month, how much cultivation did it have to be?

If you perform well in the next step and are accepted as an apprentice by a master, then you will have a bright future.

Fang Lin's eyes widened, not knowing why the young man was so excited.

Isn't it just a pointer? And it's only once every half a month, as for it?

Zhong Yuan had all the memories of Wu Bai, but he could understand why Wang Ruofeng was so excited, and said with a smile: "Cultivators, don't be so excited. You go back first, we haven't finished breakfast yet, so we won't accompany you. ”