Chapter 11
In the past six years, he has lived alone on Wen Jianfeng, although it seems a little lonely, but Gu Chen doesn't think that the four seasons here are like spring, there are eating, drinking and sleeping is still a place to cultivate immortals, it is really good, I don't know how many times better than when I was in Sihai City.
At the beginning, I had to suffer from freezing every day in Sihai City, not to mention how uncomfortable that feeling was, I couldn't eat or drink, I couldn't sleep well, and even the place where I lived was often haunted, who could stand this?
Gu Chen's state of mind is very good, he hasn't gone crazy after enduring it for so many years, and his endurance can be said to be extremely good.
Although today's status is a bit despised by those sons and ladies of the Xianxia Sect, Gu Chen did not take it to heart, in terms of status, who has the status of a beggar, didn't he survive in the eyes of many at that time?
Now Gu Chen is a little grateful to those giants of the Xianxia Sect when he first came, when he came to the Xianxia Sect, the sect leader of the Xianxia Sect, Zhen Yangzi, and the immortal masters of the Xianxia Sect saw that his qualifications for cultivating immortals were too poor, and to put it bluntly, he had a pseudo-spiritual root.
For this kind of qualification, none of the giants of the Xianxia Sect wanted to take him as an apprentice.
According to the words of those immortal masters, this kid is a pseudo-spiritual root, not suitable for cultivating immortals, and has made many excuses for himself, and their excuses mainly have two points.
First, such a disciple will not only waste a lot of his own time, but will also drag others back.
Second, if Gu Chen learns nothing due to his poor qualifications, he will be laughed at by others for his incompetence, and accepting him as an apprentice will only distract him and affect the path of seeking immortals.
Gu Chen, who was kneeling under the Tianqing Hall at that time, heard the mean words said by those immortal masters, and his heart was extremely painful, he was not a child anymore, and the cat in it didn't know yet?
If you don't want to accept it, why do you say so much? Like a, he knelt there for so long.
Although no one wants to accept Gu Chen as an apprentice, but the person who cultivates immortals wants to talk about benevolence and righteousness, since he is homeless, it is just a matter if he didn't let them meet, now let them meet, whether it is really benevolence or pretending to be benevolent, they have to take care of it, as for whether to accept apprentices or not is another matter.
So Zhenyangzi, the sect leader of the Xianxia Sect, asked Gu Chen to guard and take care of this messy Wenjian Peak, and by the way, he gave him a book of the Xianxia Sect's disciples' introductory recipes and let him practice by himself.
In this way, Gu Chen is also a disciple of the Xianxia Sect, as for how he cultivates, he is not his own apprentice anyway, it depends on his own creation, in the Xianxia Sect, one more disciple like this and one less disciple like this is like one more drop of water or one less drop of water in the sea, it doesn't matter whether there is more or less.
Now Gu Chen is seventeen years old, although he is only seventeen years old, but he has a heart that is not commensurate with his current age, and the sour life has made him understand many things, and it has also made him mature a lot, and it has made him see clearly the hot and cold state of the world that those high-ranking sons and ladies can never see.
is despised by others, but Gu Chen is very happy and very good at having fun for himself, since he is asked to take care of Wenjian Peak, and he is the only one on the entire Wenjian Peak, then treat it as home! And proclaimed himself the peak master of Wenjian Peak.
Because of his optimism from the bottom of his heart, Gu Chen has lived well these years, and he has taken care of the original dirty and messy Wen Jianfeng in an orderly manner, and even the water of Jinyuetian Lake within a radius of dozens of miles has become very clear at this time.
The stench that had been lingering on the top of Wenjian Peak for a long time had disappeared at this time, and the air here had become very fresh at this time, and the current Wenjian Peak had changed from six years ago.
The blood-red sunset slowly faded into the west.
The whole world was a dazzling red, as if an immortal had splashed the whole world with a large amount dipped in blood.
The crimson clouds drifted silently in the sky like a burning flame.
When the sunset was completely dragged by the horizon, the fiery clouds seemed to burn out, slowly turning red and becoming a little pale.
Gu Chen, who was wearing the snow-colored Taoist uniform of the Xianxia Sect, wore long soft black hair, and dragged a broom made of the unique golden spirit bamboo on Wenjian Peak with his backhand and slowly walked towards the mound in the north.
At this time, Gu Chen's filthy clothes were gently fluttering in the wind, and the fluttering clothes were illuminated by the red sunlight, and the original white seemed to be dyed slightly red at this time.
Gu Chen, who had cleaned up the garbage for a day, walked slowly with a tired face, and at this time he was going to walk to the mound, which he hadn't been to for half a year.
The name of the mound is actually from Gu Chen, and its main purpose is to pile up some garbage, which is a small garbage dump to put it bluntly.
The Xianxia Sect is a great sect of immortal cultivators, and thousands of disciples in the sect will forge their own weapons in their spare time after cultivating.
However, not everyone can smoothly forge a weapon that suits them, and some disciples even have to forge many times before they can forge their own weapons, and the weapons that are destroyed in the forging will be thrown here by the disciples in the door.
Although the weapons forged by the disciples of the Xianxia Sect have become scraps, they also have spirituality after all, and although these weapons have been thrown away, they are always immortal.
Over time, many broken weapons here in the mound have been piled up into a small mountain.
Gu Chen saw that so many weapons that he looked good had been thrown away, and he felt very sorry in his heart.
Since others don't want it, keep it for yourself.
So Gu Chen carved the word "instrument mound" on the boulder about three zhang high outside here, and then planted Jin Lingzhu around the mound as a wall, and such a simple garbage dump was built.
Gu Chen had two intentions for doing this.
First, let those Xianxia Sect disciples automatically throw the destroyed weapons and other things here.
Second, it also saved him a lot of trouble.
Third, aren't those remnants also some good materials? Save more materials, and you will have to refine weapons in the future, although they are all some waste materials, not to mention what spiritual weapons are refined, at least you have the right to practice, and you can't hit the wall if you refine it once?
Gu Chen ran to the boulder carved with the mound, this boulder was the gate he left to enter the mound, walked into the mound, and saw that he had not come to plant the golden spirit bamboo for half a year, which was already thicker than before.
The texture of this golden spirit bamboo is very hard, ordinary swords can't hurt it at all, it is not only easy to grow, but its growth rate is also very fast, because it is conceived by the unique golden aura on the Wenjian Peak.
Due to the escape of the immortal veins of Wenjian Peak, the aura here is very thin, maybe this golden spirit bamboo has a unique vitality, and it is a huge Wenjian Peak that can only give birth to this kind of plant now, and cannot give birth to other plants.
Gu Chen walked into the mound, which was dozens of zhang in size, and he divided the garbage into three categories, including books, weapons, and utensils.
This kind of categorization is not only easy to manage, but also makes it easy for you to find what you need on a given day.
The disciples of the Xianxia Sect are all excellent materials for life and cultivation, and this broken thing is a waste material for them, but for Gu Chen, it is a good thing that cannot be sought.
Looking at so many "good things" in the mound, Gu Chen was very happy, and the fatigue of the day faded with laughter.
I saw Gu Chen use the broom in his hand to sweep away the dust in the mound one by one, and then look for things that are useful to him among the three types of things he has shared.
It's called turning waste into treasure!