Sensing the memories of those memory fragments in Zhao Feiyu's soul sea, Zhao Feiyu did not have the slightest good impression of the medicine collection disciples in these medicine sources.

On weekdays, the disciples of the medicine collection in these medicine gardens were all hostile, and they kept making things difficult for the original owner of this body, so they ended up like this.

And Zhao Feiyu, as the owner of this body, is absolutely unable to do anything about what happened before.

"Since this body is now used by me, and the original owner of this body, the divine soul, has dissipated between heaven and earth, then this body now represents me, that is, me Zhao Feiyu, although I don't want to have any kind of disputes with the immortal cultivation world, but I definitely can't let this body suffer a lot of abuse and ridicule for no reason." Zhao Feiyu's heart has already made up his mind, since he now occupies this body, then there is some causal connection with the original owner of this body, if he can't get rid of some of the last wishes of the original owner of this body, maybe the original owner of this body will never be able to truly let go, and this is also a scene that Zhao Feiyu does not want to see.

"Although your life is extremely short, only more than 20 years, and I have lived for more than 20 years, but compared with you, my more than 20 years of student life is extremely happy, except for the pressure of academics, there is no other pressure, unlike you who tried your best, so many grievances and setbacks, and even lost my life in vain at a similar age to me." Zhao Feiyu thought inwardly, "I am now back in this medicine garden, and I have a certain amount of cultivation, then I will end your residual stubborn nostalgia, and let those residual soul thoughts in the sea of souls be truly relieved, so that they can truly dissipate without the slightest resentment and regret." ”

Zhao Feiyu slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and before he could speak, an even more powerful coercion instantly struck.

That coercion was extremely strong, and it was obvious that he had already stepped into the realm of the Xuan Realm.

Although that coercion could not have any impact on Zhao Feiyu, Zhao Feiyu also stopped his methods, and did not care about any conflict between the few medicinal disciples in front of him, so he stood quietly in place.

A gust of wind hit Zhao Feiyu, blowing the clothes on Zhao Feiyu's body and hunting, but Zhao Feiyu didn't move at all, just stood there quietly and waited for the monk to appear.

I saw a figure instantly fall between Zhao Feiyu and the few herb-collecting monks, and the monk's eyes were like electricity, looking at Zhao Feiyu coldly.

Zhao Feiyu also looked at the monk coldly, only to see that the monk was dressed in a simple robe, his hair was gray, and he was messily tied together.

If it weren't for Zhao Feiyu's ability to feel the coercion of the Xuan Realm on his body, he would inevitably mistake him for an ordinary old man living in the mountains.

Zhao Feiyu had seen Guo Lao's figure among the memory fragments scattered in the soul sea, this Guo Lao was the manager of the medicine garden on a daily basis, his cultivation was not very high, but he had just stepped into the realm of the Xuan Realm, and his qualifications were extremely ordinary, but it was more than enough for the medicine collection disciples who managed these bodies without spiritual veins and just mortal bodies.

And this Guo Lao is also extremely mysterious and complicated, he doesn't seem to have any personal feelings when he does anything, he just acts impartially, as if he has dedicated everything to the medicine garden, just dedicating everything to this medicine garden and Elder Zhang Hong.

And more memory fragments are all lost, and there are not too many memories of Guo Lao. Zhao Feiyu looked at the old man in front of him and didn't react too much. Instead, he stood silently, waiting for the old man to speak.

But when those few herb-collecting disciples saw Guo Lao appear instantly, they were like grasping a life-saving straw.

"Guo Lao!"

"Guo Lao, help! Zhao Feiyu, he's going to kill someone! ”

"Guo Lao wants to administer justice for us!"

Seeing that the old man with pale hair had come here, the few disciples who collected medicine wailed one after another, and complained to the old man Guo.

Guo Lao waved his hand at the few herb-collecting disciples, signaling the few herb-picking disciples to hurry back to the medicine garden.

Those few herb-picking disciples were about to leave, but their eyes were similar to Zhao Feiyu's.

Zhao Feiyu's eyes flashed with a cold sand overflow, making those monks stunned and stopped moving.

Guo Lao turned his head and saw that the few disciples of collecting medicine were standing in place in a daze, so he instantly roared angrily, "What are you still doing in a daze?!" ”

Those few medicine collecting disciples seemed to wake up from a dream in an instant, and hurriedly dragged the monk who had been hit hard by the threat of Zhao Feiyu. Running wildly towards the medicine garden.

Seeing those few herb-picking disciples slowly leaving, Guo Lao turned his head to look at Zhao Feiyu, his eyes full of complicated colors.

"Did you pick the herb you were looking for last time?" Guo Lao didn't say too much, but first asked about the last time he filmed Zhao Feiyu's medicine collection task.

"I haven't picked it." Zhao Feiyu replied.

"No, ......" Guo Lao sighed slowly, then changed the topic, and still didn't hold back the curiosity in his heart and asked Zhao Feiyu, "I can feel that there is an extremely strong aura of cultivation in your body, and there is also a strong aura of elixir, your cultivation has reached the realm of transformation in just four months, which I never thought of anyway." ”

Zhao Feiyu nodded slowly, and spoke, "I have had some opportunities in the outside world, and I have opened up a spiritual vein by mistake, and I have also obtained extremely fast cultivation because of this, and I have now stepped into the realm of the middle stage of mortal transformation. ”

Guo Lao nodded slowly when he heard Zhao Feiyu's words, "This may be your fate, before you were often silent in the medicine garden, did not communicate with others, just silently completed one task after another, maybe you didn't think before the last time you went out to collect medicine, today, you can have the cultivation of mortals, after all, for more than twenty years before this, you have always been an ordinary mortal, and your father sent you to the medicine garden." It is hoped that you will make a lot of contributions to this medicine garden, and Elder Zhang Hong, for the sake of your face of serving for many years, will give you a Zhuji Dan, so that you can successfully step into the path of cultivation, and you will not need too much cultivation to be able to return to the Zhao family to take his place. ”

"I can feel a big difference between you now and before." Guo Lao spoke.

Zhao Feiyu nodded slowly, pretending to be deep and said, "People change." ”

"In any case, you and they are both medicine picking disciples in the Medicine Garden, and you must not be able to have any scenes of fighting each other in these places." Guo Lao said slowly, "Before, you were extremely weak as a mortal, and they often bullied you, but they didn't have any murderous intent. If you have obtained the cultivation of the mortal realm, killing a few of them who only have mortal bodies is like a mortal abusing and killing chickens and dogs, no matter what, it is impossible for you to open a killing ring in the medicine garden, this is the rule of the Wind Spirit Sect. If you break the rules, you will be punished accordingly, and no one will be able to protect you at that time, those people in the Law Enforcement Academy, all of them are iron-faced and selfless masters, far from being something you can provoke at will, now that you have stepped into the path of cultivation and become an immortal cultivator, naturally don't worry about anything with those mortals, everything that happened in the past, let it disperse like the wind. ”

"And your last task of picking grass was not completed." Guo Lao looked at Zhao Feiyu coldly, "I didn't complete the task, I don't know what you want to do when you return to the Zongmen Medicine Garden?" ”

Looking at Guo Lao's face, Zhao Feiyu couldn't help but chuckle and slowly raised his left hand.

The robe that originally covered his left hand slipped down in an instant, revealing Zhao Feiyu's slender right hand.

That Guo Lao's originally Gu Jing Wubo's eyes shrank suddenly, "This...... It's ......"

"Where did you come from?" Guo Lao's voice became a little unnatural, and he asked Zhao Feiyu.

"Of course, Elder Zhang Hong personally rewarded me." Zhao Feiyu replied.

That Guo Lao heard Zhao Feiyu's words and his expression was extremely complicated, but he still bowed to Zhao Feiyu respectfully.

In the Wind Spirit Sect, as a disciple of Elder Zhang Hong, his status is extremely respected, far beyond the comparison of those monks and medicine collection disciples.

Every disciple who came to the medicine garden was a high-ranking existence, and it was far beyond the reach of those monks and disciples in the medicine garden.

And Guo Lao couldn't imagine that a few months ago, Zhao Feiyu was still the one with the lowest sense of existence among the disciples of medicine collection, and now Zhao Feiyu has turned into Zhang Hong's personal disciple, and he also has the identity ring of Elder Zhang Hong's disciple on his hand, and the whole person also exudes a terrifying aura, compared with Zhao Feiyu in the previous months, it is like a different person. made Guo Lao not believe it at all.

Those few herb-picking monks were watching the scene there from a distance at this moment, but they never thought that Guo Lao would actually salute Zhao Feiyu, so those few herb-picking disciples were shocked, they rubbed their eyes desperately, and they didn't believe everything they saw.

In this medicine garden, in addition to the extremely respectful status of those few foreign disciples, it is Guo Lao, the manager of the medicine garden, who has the highest status, and those medicine picking disciples do not dare to provoke them at all on weekdays. Not to mention that a manager would give such a big gift to a medicine collecting disciple, this is simply an extremely ridiculous scene. Even in a weekday dream, it was an extremely difficult sight to happen, but now it really happened in the eyes of a few of their medicine picking disciples.

"How is that possible?!"

"Even if some disciples of the Wind Spirit Sect come to the Medicine Garden, Guo Lao will not make such a courtesy, what kind of benefits does that kid get, it makes Guo Lao so low!"

"Damn, what benefits did this kid get, I'm afraid it wasn't for his family who sent a lot of resources to the Wind Spirit Sect, which improved his status."

"And he actually has a mortal body, and even his cultivation is not low. How could this be, he was an ordinary mortal a few months ago......"

The few herb-picking disciples said with a mouthful of words, and at this moment they were all a little panicked in their hearts.

At the moment, that Guo Lao actually made such a courtesy to Zhao Feiyu, it was obviously impossible to speak for them anymore, and those few medicine collecting disciples kept making small calculations in their hearts, wanting to seek someone who could shelter them.