Chapter II: Provocation
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"Yo he! Waste wood is also angry? Why, you want to hit me, do you dare? Haha......" The young man led by Wang Yuanzhi glanced at Gu Fei, who was clenched into his fists, and walked in front of Gu Fei with disdain, puffing up his chest and looking flat.
His provocative and arrogant words made the other disciples who walked by the trail frown.
Wang Yuanzhi, wake up to the five heavens of my realm, the children of the Wang family of the Qi country cultivation family, when he started, he spent a lot of time to make friends with the same family, relying on the background of the family, he gradually became a little arrogant among the low-level disciples of the Taixuanmen.
Most of the disciples of the family have a disadvantage, that is, they are young and frivolous, and this Wang Yuanzhi belongs to this kind of family disciples.
Gu Fei stared at Wang Yuanzhi in front of him with an angry expression, but soon, his anger subsided, and his clenched fists also loosened.
He wanted to smash a punch in the face of this hateful fellow, causing him to bloom all over the house and have a long nosebleed, but Gu Fei knew that he had no chance of winning against Wang Yuanzhi now.
Wake me up to the Fifth Heaven, wake up my Triple Heaven, what the result is, you can imagine, Gu Fei forcibly suppressed the anger in his chest and chose to endure.
He glanced at Wang Yuanzhi contemptuously, then turned away, ignoring Wang Yuanzhi, whose face turned pale.
He ...... He actually looked at me with that kind of look, boy, you have a kind!" Wang Yuanzhi was completely angered by Gu Fei's contemptuous glance.
"Senior Brother Wang, why do you care about such a wasted person, let's hurry up and go to Hualin Pavilion to get today's task!" said a young man beside Wang Yuanzhi.
Every sect has a lot of affairs to deal with, and Taixuanmen is no exception, disciples who have been in the sect for less than ten years have to receive chores, and only the elite disciples in the sect can cultivate without distractions on the mountain, without doing any chores.
Taixuanmen, every ten years to open the mountain gate to collect disciples from the secular world, before there are no new disciples to enter, all the chores in the Taixuanmen, these disciples at the foot of the mountain are responsible.
"Okay! I will definitely repair him well if I have the opportunity in the future, if I don't have the ability to drag him so much, I am really looking for death!" Wang Yuanzhi looked at Gu Fei who disappeared on the pine forest path in front of him, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes.
This guy isn't a good bird, he's a man who will repay his eyes.
Gu Fei turned around a mountain rock in front of him, and his vision in front of him suddenly widened, only to see an elegant attic hidden among the trees at the end of the path.
This is Hualin Pavilion. Hualin Pavilion is a place in the Taixuanmen to manage the chores in the sect, and what it can manage is, of course, the group of young disciples who have been new for less than ten years.
When Gu Fei came to Hualin Pavilion, at the gate of Hualin Pavilion, there were already many white-clothed young men coming in and out, and the disciples who came out were all holding a jade plaque in their hands without exception.
Walking into Hualin Pavilion, Gu Fei looked up and saw a girl with eyes like autumn water and cheeks like mutton fat and white jade.
"Senior Brother Gu!" The beautiful girl also saw Gu Fei, and immediately greeted Gu Fei with a smile. Its sound is like the chirping of birds, crisp and beautiful.
This girl is also wearing a white gown, with a slender and slender figure, looking petite and exquisite, with a green silk shawl, picturesque eyebrows, and a classical beauty.
"Senior Sister Zhao!" Gu Fei nodded indifferently to the girl and walked forward.
The two staggered. Gu Fei's nose smelled a vague and unpleasant body fragrance, which made people feel intoxicated.
The girl surnamed Zhao suddenly turned to look at the lonely figure behind her, her smart eyes revealed a little sympathy, and then the girl turned around and walked out of Hualin Pavilion.
"Ouch, isn't this Senior Sister Zhao......" Vaguely, Gu Fei heard Wang Yuanzhi's disgusting voice behind him.
Gu Fei glanced at the hall and saw seven or eight young disciples in front of the jade bib, taking off the palm-sized jade plaque hanging on the jade bi. The jade plate is crystal clear, faintly glowing with a layer of milky white light, and it is definitely not an ordinary thing.
There was a table next to Yubi, and behind the table sat a middle-aged man in a cyan robe. This middle-aged man's eyes, as if they could never be opened, were dozing with one hand on his cheeks.
There is no hair crown on the top, a long hair, sprinkled casually on the back of the head, a little messy, and the Taoist robe on the body seems to be put on the body indiscriminately.
This middle-aged Taoist gives people the feeling that he never wakes up, lazy and sloppy, and he finds a corresponding shadow in him.
In the hall of Hualin Pavilion, the furnishings are simple, not gorgeous, but not tacky, one by one, young men in white shirts walked in from the outside one after another, and took off the jade plaque on the opposite jade bib.
Those disciples who took off the jade plaque swept the jade plaque with their divine senses, and their faces were either happy or sad.
Before Gu Fei came to the jade bi, he saw that there were still twenty or thirty pieces of jade plaque on it, and he seemed to be the group of disciples who came early. The disciples who have been in the beginner for less than ten years are all fourth-generation disciples of Taixuanmen.
Taixuanmen, one of the three major gates of the Tenglong Continent, also has only four generations of disciples, and the generation of the head of the sect is, of course, the first generation, no matter how many masters are passed on, they are all based on the respect of the head of the sect as the first, and then decrease layer by layer, until the fourth.
This is the hierarchy of Taixuanmen.
"Look at what today's chores are!" Gu Fei's face was still flat, and it was difficult for others to detect any expression on his face.
Reaching out, before touching the jade plate, the palm of the hand seemed to penetrate a thin film, and a few imperceptible ripples rippled in the void in front of the jade plate.
This is a layer of prohibition to isolate the divine sense, preventing these young disciples from using their divine sense to probe the content on the jade plate, which is very fair, just like drawing lots, no matter whether they draw good or bad lots, they have nothing to say.
On each jade plate, there is a corresponding piece of information, and only when the jade plate leaves the jade and enters the hands of the disciples can the disciples find out the information in the jade plate.
took off the jade plaque, swept his divine sense inside, and a line of handwriting appeared in Gu Fei's mind.
"Well, today's task is quite easy!" Gu Fei was not sad or happy, his face was indifferent, and the jade plate showed that he was going to the Immortal Medicine Valley fifty miles away to pick ten Hundred Year Spirit Bead Grass.
"The ten-year period is coming, is the furnace going to be opened in the door to refine the Ning Yuan Dan!?" Gu Fei cushioned the jade card in his hand, turned around and walked outside the pavilion.
As soon as he walked to the door, he ran into Wang Yuanzhi and two teenagers. Gu Fei didn't pay any attention to Wang Yuanzhi's fierce gaze that was enough to kill, and he didn't even look at Wang Yuanzhi, and walked over from the side.
"This guy!" Wang Yuanzhi was annoyed, but he glanced inward at the blue-robed Taoist priest who was napping, and suppressed the anger that rushed up to his head in his chest.
In Hualin Pavilion, he is not allowed to be wild, even if Wang Yuanzhi is bold, he does not dare to be presumptuous in front of this sloppy uncle.
Out of Hualin Pavilion and walking through the pine forest path, Gu Fei turned onto another gravel path, and in front of this gravel path was a very large house.
This is the residence of the fourth generation of disciples of Taixuanmen, and there are several such residences on the mountain. Of course, the female disciple's abode is not here, but on the other side of the mountain.
I saw a house surrounded by a half-moon shape, and inside was a courtyard, and in the courtyard there was a big tree hugged by several people. The branches of the large trees were so dense that they covered almost half of the yard.
Gu Fei walked into the courtyard, returned to his residence, and after eating a little fruit picked in the mountains, he changed his clothes and walked out of the house.
"Gu Wastewood, where are you in such a hurry!" A low voice came over as soon as Gu Fei stepped out of the house.
In the words, with a strong smell of gunpowder, Gu Fei couldn't help frowning, he looked up in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a young man with clear eyebrows, but with a thick evil aura between his eyebrows, leaning against the big tree in the yard and looking at him with bad intentions.
Next to this young man, there were two other young men in white. But who is it not Wang Yuanzhi and the others?
"Wang Yuanzhi, what do you want!" Gu Fei looked cold and said in a deep voice.
"Hmph, I don't want to do anything, I just want you to take a look at the jade plate in your hand!" Wang Yuanzhi said slowly as he walked over to Gu Fei.
The three teenagers, faintly encircling Gu Fei, blocked in front of his house. Their contemptuous eyes and disdainful smiles greatly stimulated Gu Fei's nerves.
There was only one word in Gu Fei's mind - anger!
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