Zhou Hao urged the hissing wind beast and walked towards the picturesque fairyland.

As soon as they walked into the field, the two of them felt as if they were in a painting, and every grass and tree had a unique charm! Every flower and stone was so elegant and refined! The rich and ethereal atmosphere that came to the face made people feel extremely comfortable from the inside out!

This paradise is completely beyond the imagination of mortals!

The only flaw is that the popularity is too small.

Zhou Hao and Qinyin turned over and dismounted, and on the road leading to the town in the field, they didn't see a single figure after walking for a long time!

But the two of them didn't notice this at all, and they were completely immersed in the beauty.

Zhou Hao had already noticed that the fields were not planted with rice, wheat, sorghum and other ordinary crops, most of them were exotic flowers and plants, and most of them were unnamed by Zhou Hao.

Even if there is rice planted in a small number of fields, looking at the rice stalk that is tall and thick with a child's arm, it is by no means a worldly seed.

"Wow, what kind of rice is this, how can it grow taller than a human?" exclaimed Qin Yinyuan, his eyes wide open.

Before the sound of the piano fell, from the dense rice stalks in the rice field, a rough voice suddenly shouted: "Who is shouting here?"

With that gruff voice, a tall figure squeezed out of the airtight rice stalks.

Zhou Hao looked this person up and down, only to see that his face was full of messy beard, a bun on the back of his head, and a pair of terrifying leopard eyes, staring at him tightly.

Ironically, this man was carrying a huge hoe, his trouser legs were covered with mud, and his big feet were covered with a thick layer of mud, exactly like a farmer at work.

But this person's aura is far more than Zhou Hao, and even more than top martial artists such as Xue Wanche and Gongsun Rong!

Zhou Hao's heart was shocked for a while, and he hurriedly hugged his fists and said: "Boy Zhou Hao, I have seen my predecessors!"

The bearded man waved his hand, sat on the ground with his buttocks, stretched his big feet into the stream on the side of the road, washed away most of the mud indiscriminately, and then got up and said: "What senior, I'm only twenty years old, it's not much older than you!"

Zhou Hao was slightly stunned, thinking that you don't look like you are twenty years old, could it be that you are too anxious?

"Hehe, I don't know the name of this big brother?"

"Oh, my name is Ye Feng, you just came, right?" said the bearded man.

Ye Feng? Zhou Hao was slightly stunned, and said in his heart, this name is so familiar! Where have you heard it?

Oh, that's right! One of the eight dogs, the guy with the broken leg, isn't it also called Ye Feng? The gap between this person and that Ye Feng in front of him is really too big! Moreover, the appearance of this big man also doesn't match the name Ye Feng!

Zhou Hao turned his mind and said with a smile: "Yes, I came to join the Mixed Yuan Sect, but I was not allowed to enter, I don't know if Brother Ye Feng may give you some advice?"

The bearded man laughed: "Mixed Yuan Sect?

Zhou Hao was even more puzzled, turned his head to look around and said, "Where is it?"

The bearded man picked up the huge hoe and said, "Let's go, talk as we go!"

After speaking, he walked forward along the avenue, and Zhou Hao and Qin Yin hurriedly led the Hissing Wind Beast to follow.

I only heard the big man say: "The land where you are standing now is the Mixed Yuan Sect! It's just that this is the Outer Sect, and all the outer disciples are gathered here. ”

Zhou Hao's heart moved slightly: "Brother Ye is also a disciple of the Mixed Yuan Sect?"

"Hehe, I'm just an outer disciple!"

"Brother Ye is a disciple of the Mixed Yuan Sect, what is his identity, why do you still have to do this farm work?" Zhou Hao was puzzled.

Ye Feng, the bearded man, turned around and laughed: "If you don't do farm work, how can you support yourself?" Outer disciples don't have any resources to receive, except that someone guides you to cultivate once a month, there is no preferential treatment! If you want to earn the resources you need for cultivation, you have to rely entirely on your own hands. ”

Zhou Hao's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly asked, "Could it be that this field with a radius of more than 100 miles is planted by disciples of foreign sects?"

"Yes, once you join the outer sect, the sect will allocate a piece of land to you, whether you want to plant or not, what you want to plant, and how you want to plant it is all up to you!"

"Those children of wealthy families don't lack cultivation resources at all, do they also have to farm?"

"That's right! No matter if you are a prince or a descendant of a great family, as long as you don't become a spiritual martial cultivator for a day, you have to plant a day! Not only do you rely on this to obtain cultivation resources, but it is also the first level to test your heart and surname! What kind of prince and son, in order to gain the attention of the sect, even better than anyone else!"

Zhou Hao's mind turned slightly, and he understood the truth.

Cultivation is a chore that requires not only talent, but also perseverance, determination, and endurance. I am afraid that the Mixed Yuan Sect is to test the hearts and surnames of the outer disciples through farming.

After figuring out this section, Zhou Hao thought to himself that this Mixed Yuan Sect was really extraordinary, and the method of examining disciples was also so different.

Zhou Hao then asked: "The little brother has just arrived, and his eyes are dark, and he also asks Brother Ye for guidance, where should I go if I want to join the Mixed Yuan Sect?"

Ye Feng pointed to the town in the distance and said, "Do you see that small city?" The tallest building in the center of the city, called the Ascending Tower, is where the Outer Sect is located. All you need to do is find the deacon inside, and someone will arrange your introductory examination. ”

Ye Feng turned his head to look at Zhou Hao again and said, "Your cultivation is not as good as a top martial artist, right?

Zhou Hao smiled and said: "Someone instructed the junior brother to first hang the name of a registered disciple under the name of a deacon, and as soon as he breaks through to the top martial artist, he will go to participate in the assessment!"

"Oh, it's so much easier to have that relationship! Which deacon do you know?"

"Qian Junchen Deacon Qian, I don't know if Brother Ye has heard of it?"

"Hey, my brother actually knows Deacon Qian! His old man has just broken through the Lingwu Triple Heaven and has already been promoted to the deacon of the inner gate. It's just that in this way, it's not easy for the elder brother to see him!" Ye Feng heard that Zhou Hao knew Qian Junchen, and his attitude suddenly became much more affectionate.

When Zhou Hao heard this, he was suddenly a little dumbfounded, and he didn't know whether to be happy or anxious.

I only heard Ye Feng continue: "Brother Zhou doesn't have to worry, you can stay in the city inn first, and while cultivating, you can wait for the opportunity slowly." It's just that the only Lingyun Inn in the city is very dark, and the room fee is frighteningly expensive. ”

Zhou Hao was carrying a full 800,000 taels of silver tickets in his arms, where would he care about the room fee, so he nodded indifferently, hugged his fists and said: "Thank you Brother Ye! If he can worship the Mixed Yuan Sect, he will definitely come to the door to worship Brother Ye for his guidance." ”

Ye Feng waved his hand aggressively, shook his finger and pointed to a farmhouse with blue bricks and blue tiles: "That is my residence, if Brother Zhou is idle, even if he comes to me for a drink!"