"Hmph, idle!" Supervisor Feng glanced at Zheng Fan when he heard this, and said with some displeasure: "Since Senior Brother Zheng has this idle time, let's go and help, just don't be tired." ”

"Thank you, Senior Brother Feng, for a lot. With that, he walked towards Dao Xintian. I saw that there were dozens of people in the field, lying on the ground and writhing, and their mouths were still bursting with *.

Zheng Fan stepped forward to one of them and asked, "Brother, why are you crawling on the ground like this?"

The man cried and said, "Senior brother, we are all new disciples, but because we have no money and silver to pay respects, we rushed into the overseer again, and we were severely beaten with thirty lashes and thrown here.

The task of each person every day is to plow a ridge of land, ploughing can not be completed, no food, this ridge is 3,000 meters long, not to mention serious injuries, even when the body is intact, it is not easy to finish it. The Dao Heart Field was as hard as iron, and it took me three inches to dig with all my strength.

I am the fourth layer of the Body Refining Realm, and I have hundreds of catties of strength in my hands, but I can't help this heart. ”

Zheng Fan patted the man's shoulder and said, "Brother, don't worry, you are cultivating here, I, Zheng Fan, help you plow the land, and the other brothers lying on the ground, are they all in this situation?"

When the man heard this, he hurriedly said, "How dare you have Senior Brother Lao? The same is true for the other brothers, some of whom have not eaten for three days. I can only eat some soil and barely satisfy my stomach. ”

Zheng Fan couldn't bear to say in his heart: "It's really miserable, people say that money can make ghosts grind, and today is considered to be insightful." ”

Saying that, Zheng Fan walked to the center of the group of people and said loudly: "Brothers, my name is Zheng Fan, and I am also a new disciple. There is no choice, if it comes, it will be safe. Brothers recuperate with peace of mind, your work, I, Zheng Fan, will do it for you, so that the brothers can have a full meal!"

"Thank you Senior Brother Zheng, my Li Ergou is toothless and unforgettable. ”

"Senior Brother Zheng is really a bodhisattva. ”

"How good would it be if I could be a mother-in-law for Senior Brother Zheng? He has such a good heart, he is really a rare strange person. A female disciple muttered, That's right, the Sword Sect accepts disciples, regardless of men and women, and female disciples are not in the minority.

"Bah, just like your ugly appearance, how can Senior Brother Zheng take a fancy to you?" said another woman, whose face was also covered with dust, disdainfully.

"This kid is here to make fun of me, there are thirty of us here, each of us has a task on the field, can he do it alone?"

But Zheng Fan ignored it, picked up a pickaxe made of fine iron on the ground, and began to cultivate.

As soon as the pickaxe went down, it was built more than two feet deep, and Zheng Fan walked forward while building. However, this heart is indeed tenacious, and Zheng Fan also used all his strength to build it to the end. In half an hour's effort, Zheng Fan finished plowing a ridge of land.

"Senior Brother Zheng is so powerful!" although everyone was injured and lay on the ground. But the eyes can see that Zheng Fan's speed of plowing the field is very fast!

"Could it be that Senior Brother Zheng came to save me and wait?"

"Senior Brother Zheng, I'm almost done, isn't it thirty whips. Now I can get up and plow the fields with Senior Brother Zheng!"

"Yes, I can also stand up and join Senior Brother Zheng. ”

"With Senior Brother Zheng!" Even the group of people who questioned Zheng Fan before were moved to see that Zheng Fan was really doing things for himself and others, and they struggled to stand up one by one.

Zheng Fan waved his hand and said, "Fellow disciples, you and I are all from the same family, and we share blessings and hardships. Why be so polite? Hurry up and sit down and breathe, or I won't be happy, senior brother. ”

When everyone heard this, they thanked them again and again, and sat down to rest their injuries. On the first day Zheng Fan came to the Desire Sword Gate, he inexplicably became the 'senior brother' of so many people, and a warm current surged through his heart: "Although the Desire Sword Gate is not a good place to go, there are still these good people. ”

After ploughing five ridges of land in a row, Zheng Fan was still a little tired. The speed began to decrease sharply, but when he thought that the brothers had dinner in his hands today, he didn't dare to stop. Hurriedly summoned that power.

The power surged through the body, and the fatigue suddenly disappeared without a trace. Ten thousand catties of great force, wielding a pickaxe, it took half an hour to plough a ridge before. This time, five ridges of land were ploughed in half an hour.

"Look, Senior Brother Zheng Fan's speed has suddenly risen again!" a female disciple exclaimed delicately.

Everyone looked up, and sure enough, Zheng Fan's figure flashed quickly.

"Senior Brother Zheng waited for us, he worked tirelessly, looking at his skills, at least he is a master above the eighth layer of the Body Refining Realm, we have come to this Sword Sect, helpless, only Senior Brother Zheng is good to us, how about we all recognize him as the eldest brother?" someone proposed.

The voice rang out, and everyone applauded.

"Yes, I recognize Senior Brother Zheng Fan as the eldest brother, only he is good to us. ”

"With Senior Brother Zheng Fan, who will dare to bully us in the future?"

"Yes, with Senior Brother Zheng, I won't be hungry in the future. The fat man, who hadn't eaten for three days, looked at Zheng Fan with hope in his eyes.

Zheng Fan has no distractions at the moment, and he is dedicated to plowing the fields. Half an hour passed, and the power dissipated. But his body had been nourished by that power, and his fatigue was swept away, and he continued to cultivate.

Another half hour, and the strength was exhausted. However, the cooldown period of that power is only a quarter of an hour, and now it is half an hour, and that power can be summoned again.

In this way, Zheng Fan was tired, so he summoned that power. In half an hour, the power dissipated, and after his own strength was exhausted, he could summon again, like a tireless giant, constantly cultivating.

Five hours had passed, and all thirty ridges of land had been plowed down. Zheng Fan threw the pickaxe and clenched his fists: "I can feel that in just five hours, my own strength has increased by at least another hundred catties! This heart field is hard, and the effect of such non-stop cultivation is even better than cultivation!"

Just as he was rejoicing, he was surrounded by a group of people, and it was the thirty people who were injured. Everyone knelt on one knee and arched their hands: "The eldest brother is above, and the younger brother is worshipped!"

Zheng Fan was startled and asked, "You guys, what are you doing here?"

A man in the lead looked at Zheng Fan with gratitude in his eyes: "Senior Brother Zheng, if you hadn't stepped forward today and suffered for my brothers and others, in a few days, our stomachs would probably be full of dirt."

Your kindness to us is like reconstruction, the grace of heaven and earth, toothless and unforgettable, I would like to respect you as a big brother, go to the soup and go to the fire, and do not hesitate. ”

A group of people said in unison: "Go to the soup and go to the fire, don't give up." ”

Seeing that everyone was so sincere, Zheng Fan didn't shirk it, and dragged his hands upwards and said: "Brothers, please get up, everyone is the same hard-working person, and we should support each other." It's over today, let's go to dinner together. ”

The leader was a man about seventeen years old, and he was overjoyed when he heard this: "Brothers, the eldest brother is willing to accept us, let's go, and go to dinner with the eldest brother!"

At this time, it was already dark, and the group surrounded Zheng Fan and walked towards the entrance of the dining hall.

Zheng Fan asked the man beside him, "Brother, I don't know what you call it?" The man replied: "Big brother, Xiao Ming's surname is Jiang, his name is traceless, and he has the highest cultivation among these brothers, of course, he can't compare to you, big brother." ”

Jiang Wuxian replied respectfully: "Most of the rookie disciples like us have difficulty completing the task of farming, and they only rely on eating some soil to make a living on weekdays. I was able to eat today, all thanks to my eldest brother. ”

Zheng Fan sighed in his heart, refining the six realms, placed in the world, he can be regarded as a top master. In this sword gate, he can only make a living by eating soil.

Zheng Fan asked again: "Eat soil all day long, won't you get sick and starve to death after a long time?"

Jiang Wuxian smiled awkwardly: "The soil in the heart field contains a thin aura, swallowing it, although it can't increase its strength, but it can fill its stomach, and I refuse to say that there are disciples who have eaten the soil for a whole year, and they haven't died." ”

"I see. While speaking, everyone had already come to the entrance of the dining hall, and before they entered the door, they heard the voices of people inside, not to mention a thousand people.

The door was guarded by two people wearing red overseer-like clothes, and said coldly to Zheng Fan and his party: "Report their respective names." ”

"Zheng Fan. ”

"Jiang has no trace. ”

"Liu Shengxu. ”

“...”

Counting Zheng Fan, there were thirty-one people in total, and the overseer held the book in his hand, checked them one by one, and said in surprise: "You people from the No. 5 Dao Heart Field, you have all completed the task? Zheng Fan? Let me see, oh, it turns out that I have honored Lao Feng with a thousand taels of silver, and I am quite sensible, I can also go in." ”

Although I was amazed, I also let everyone go. When he arrived at the place where he received the meal, the person who delivered the meal was an old man, hunched over his chest, wearing a black hood on his right eye, and looked at Zheng Fan coldly with only one eye: "Stretch out your hand." ”

Zheng Fan stretched out a hand at random, and the old man handed him two steamed buns and said, "Go ahead." ”

"Is this gone?" Zheng Fan's eyes widened, and when he looked around, every disciple only had steamed buns in their hands, not to mention meat, and they couldn't see a single green vegetable leaf.

"This desire for the sword gate is too stingy. Zheng Fan muttered quietly, and was indeed heard by Jiang Wuxian next to him.

Jiang Wuxian smiled and said, "Big brother, you have been here for a short time, and you don't know the Tao here." Refuse to say, it is not that the sect is stingy, and the silver taels that are distributed every month to the disciples of the Dao Heart Field to eat are not a few. It's just..."

"Just what?" Zheng Fan asked.

Jiang Wuxian looked around, no one paid attention to him, and approached Zheng Fan's ear and said, "It's just that Elder Xue, who is in charge of the silver wealth of the Sword Sect, his son, is in charge of purchasing food. Although everyone knew in their hearts that they had sought this silver, they dared not speak out. ”

"Isn't there anyone who dares to report to the door master?" Zheng Fan wondered.

Jiang Wuxian squinted his eyes when he heard this, and said with a look you understand: "The Great Elder who manages the silver wealth is the uncle of the sect master, who dares to report it if he has a long life?"