A day later, the Yizi Garden on the east side of the Gandao Palace.

Chen Fu took two sets of uniforms and walked out of the meritorious office in charge of logistics.

One of the two uniforms is an ordinary navy blue Taoist uniform, and the other is a light cyan tight-fitting power suit.

In addition to this, he was given a booklet dedicated to preaching the various do's and don'ts of the official disciples.

"Now, I can be regarded as a cultivation disciple."

A practicing disciple is another name for a formal disciple.

Chen Fu has now become a practicing disciple, and finally fulfilled his previous dream, and he can go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to borrow various exercises.

And theoretically, as long as he doesn't make a big mistake, the Taoist master will embarrass him at most, but he can't directly expel him from the Gandao Palace.

In a sense, he and the Gandao Palace have now become a relationship of both glory and loss.

It's just that when he becomes a disciple, he not only gains many rights, but also has to travel many obligations.

The most basic one is that you must abide by all etiquette, and you must not be unreasonable in front of the division commander, nor damage the reputation of the Gandao Palace in front of outsiders.

"My new dormitory is at 95."

Chen Fu began to rummage through the information according to the booklet, and actually found a little bit of the youthfulness of the previous life when he had just entered the university.

Following the instructions in the booklet, he quickly found his new place to live.

When he pushed open the door and walked in, he found that the inside had already been cleaned.

All kinds of furniture are complete, although the furnishings are not very luxurious, but it is better to be neat and clean, and it is refreshing to look at.

The room is filled with a faint medicinal fragrance, which makes people smell a little calm.

"Finally found a little bit of a sense of life." When Chen Fu saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but feel good.

He is also a human being, so naturally he will not like to live in that crowded Chase shop, and endure the foot odor and body odor of others every day.

Moreover, the fresh and tidy environment helped him relax and enter the cultivation state more devotedly.

Chen Fu didn't have much to bring with him a new dormitory.

He went up the mountain alone, and he didn't have any family, so he naturally didn't have much belongings.

The only belongings are the dozens of taels of silver that I saved by pointing others before.

So it took him only two quarters of an hour to simply rearrange the furniture in the room and put it in a position that was pleasing to the eye, and then he stopped and didn't overdo it.

After tidying up the house, he went out again to take a look at the situation outside, and found that the area equivalent to the previous half of the backyard was shared by only five people, which was more than enough for martial arts training.

However, he heard that the cultivators had a formal martial arts hall to use, and there were all kinds of special equipment for cultivation, almost everything.

If a cultivator wants to practice, he can go to the Yanwu Hall to practice.

Naturally, there was no need to fight for a flat piece of ground like he did when he was a miscellaneous disciple before.

"This difference in treatment really doesn't treat the miscellaneous disciples as human beings." Chen Fu shook his head when he thought of this.

But now that troubled times are coming, human life is like a mustard.

Even if it's just going up to the mountain to be a miscellaneous disciple, it's also an opportunity for the people under the mountain to break their heads and risk their lives to fight.

In this world, it will always be the Gandao Palace that dislikes the miscellaneous servants, and there is no miscellaneous servant who dislikes the Gandao Palace.

In the afternoon, he had nothing to do for a while, and all of it was used to familiarize himself with the places he might go to in the future, so as not to find a way to do things when he really needed to do something.

It's just that his waist card hasn't come down for the time being, and there are some places where he can't get in for the time being.

When the waist card came down in the evening, he immediately walked around again to make up for the blind spot in his mind before.

At night, he began to practice Otogi health maintenance as usual, only to find that he couldn't calm down.

All he thought about was what kind of exercises he should borrow if he went to the Scripture Pavilion by himself.

After all, just one Yimu health skill made him change his life against the sky, from almost being driven down the mountain to the first place in the miscellaneous labor.

According to the instructions in the booklet, the cultivators are free to borrow all the lower-grade exercises on the first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!

It is said that the exercises in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are astronomical, and there are thousands of exercises on the first level alone, even if it takes a few lifetimes to learn so many exercises.

And among them, how many of them are worth cultivating and can help him change his life against the sky? He couldn't help but look forward to it.

"It seems that I am just a layman, and I will be dazzled by the benefits in front of me, and I can't even concentrate on my work."

Chen Fu practiced a few times and found that there was no information, so he stopped his movements, chose to take a shower, lay on the bed and fell asleep early.

The next day, he arrived at the cafeteria early.

Inside, there is a huge space, and there are four long large stone tables.

After the disciples had taken their food, they would gather in twos and threes to talk about the anecdotes they had heard over the past few days.

This kind of scene will never appear in miscellaneous labor.

Chen Fu still remembers how the handymen eat on weekdays.

Most of the miscellaneous disciples hurriedly ate two nests for breakfast, and then went to the backyard to seize the position of practicing martial arts.

After practicing for a while, the martial arts handymen should go to do chores again, how can they still have time to chat.

He smelled the smell wafting from the plate of the man walking next to him, and he actually felt like his index finger was moving.

After all, Chen Fu was a college student in his previous life, so he naturally knew the rules of an institution similar to the academy.

He followed the others, following the example of others, and lined up at the window to get a piece of food.

Strangely, when he actually received the food, he realized that the feeling that had made his appetite move before actually came from a bowl of porridge, not a large piece of meat next to it.

And the sign hanging outside the window is also quite strange, which reads "Lingbao porridge is limited to one bowl per person".

He felt strange in his heart, but he still didn't ask much, found a place and hurriedly sat down, ready to eat first.

Chen Fu had just put down the bowl, and another person sat opposite.

He looked up and realized that it was an acquaintance.

The person on the other side was actually Jin Guixiong, the doctor he often saw in the medicine hall, who was in charge of catching the medicine.

"But it doesn't seem strange to see him here, after all, the medicine hall is directly run by the medicine hall department."

Chen Fu looked at Jin Guixiong and found that he still looked like he couldn't wake up, just like the image he had seen in the medicine hall in the past.

He wanted to say hello to Jin Guixiong, but seeing that Jin Guixiong was still half unconscious and inconvenient to speak, he didn't say much, but looked at the food in front of him.

Chen Fu stirred the porridge with a wooden spoon, originally intended to make the porridge cold and easy to eat.

But as soon as he stirred it a few times, he immediately saw a strange cyan color rush up, dyeing the whole porridge into a different color, and his face was immediately a little strange when he saw such a scene.

"Is this something like a medicinal diet?" Chen Fu guessed.

The creature instinct makes him refuse to eat all oddly colored food, but his sense of smell makes him want to swallow the bowl raw.

"If this is a medicinal diet, I don't know if there are any taboos if you eat it."

He looked at the golden laurel bear in front of him and saw that he was still able to eat freely despite being sleepy.

At this moment, Jin Guixiong had already eaten most of the bowl of porridge hula hula, only the meat next to him had not been touched.

Chen Fu watched Jin Guixiong's head rise and fall, sometimes hanging down as if he was about to crash into the bowl, and sometimes raising his head suddenly, as if he was about to wake up.

Finally, his head fell to the greatest extent, and then he raised his head sharply, and finally woke up for a moment, and then he saw clearly that the person in front of him was Chen Fu. "Oh? It's you. ”

After Jin Guixiong finished greeting, he noticed that Chen Fu hadn't touched the rice porridge yet, and seemed to be a little hesitant, so he smiled and said, "I haven't seen this medicinal food." ”

Chen Fu nodded, most of the medicinal foods he saw on weekdays were things like black chicken soup and wolfberry porridge.

It's the first time he's seen this kind of cyan porridge, and it's probably a feature of another world.

However, the Qiandao Palace categorically did not have the reason to poison its own disciples, and Chen Fu received Jin Guixiong's affirmative reply of "This is medicinal food" at this moment, and immediately put his mind at ease and sent a mouthful of rice porridge to his mouth.

"Delicious!" The first bite of the mouthful, his eyes lit up.

An extremely fresh flavor that first spreads in the mouth.

This deliciousness, a bit like the mushroom stew in the previous life, is a delicacy that people in some provinces pursue even if they risk their lives.

Then, a warm sensation came through his stomach.

"It turns out that the feeling of my index finger moving before is that my body instinctively craves this medicinal food." Chen Fu felt the power of the medicine and suddenly came to his senses.

I am afraid that this medicinal diet is very good for the body.

After eating a bowl of porridge, he felt that his internal organs were more energetic than usual, no wonder the window over there said "Lingbao porridge is limited to one bowl per person".

With this bowl of Lingbao porridge and Zhuyu in front, it is no wonder that after Jin Guixiong ate this porridge, he lost interest in the meat next to him.

"As disciples of the Medicine Hall, we can enjoy different medicinal meals every morning. Different medicinal diets have completely different benefits, and medicinal diets are not as good as medicinal soups, which really do not hurt the body and play a tonic effect. ”

"Just by drinking this medicinal diet, our longevity will last ten years longer than the disciples of other sects. And that's just one of the benefits. You haven't received the monthly salary yet, and when you receive the monthly income in a month, you will probably know how good the welfare of our pharmacy is. ”

Talking about the benefits of the medicine hall, Jin Guixiong showed a smug look on his face.

Chen Fu nodded, not letting go of the fist-sized piece of meat in front of him.

He had just seen someone go to the window and ask for a few more pieces of meat.

There are several forms of meat, such as meatballs, white cuts, and sauced meat, and it seems that it can be refilled indefinitely.

He used to eat wowotou most of the time, and some of them even had black spots, and he had to swallow them hard.

But that doesn't mean he likes to eat this.

He hadn't eaten a chunk of meat for a full year.

Chen Fu's eating appearance was not rude, but the speed of eating was not slow, and soon a total of one and a half catties of meat fell into his stomach, and he was just eight points full.

"I can't see it, Senior Brother Chen, you're quite edible." After Jin Guixiong was dumbfounded, he suddenly laughed: "It's good to eat more, this kind of work will take a lot of effort." ”