Chapter 538: Stewardship
Being in the sky above the continuous mountain range, seeing the majestic Haojian Mountain, Mu Qian's expression was slightly surprised.
Although the Haojian Mountain Range is not like some cultivation sects, the towering giant peaks are magnificent, but the peaks are very large, and they are almost impossible to see at a glance.
A huge peak base is like a bulge of the boundary star plane, and the surrounding area of the majestic mountain is faintly divided into four areas: east, west, south and north peaks, and the sub-peaks continue to form the trend of stars and moons.
As the old way of driving the flying sword flew higher and higher, Chen Feng and Mu Qian were able to vaguely see the whole picture of Haojian Mountain.
"Miscellaneous disciple...... Old man, in fact, with my ability, it is more than enough to become the worship elder of the Hao Sword Sect. Chen Feng completely lost what he said before, helping to sweep the mountain gate.
"What's the meaning of worshipping the elders on the high, how happy I am for you to be a handyman leader, I remember that I was also a low-level disciple of the sect before, I really miss the feeling at that time. "The old way is not only triumphant, but also a little obscene.
Until Lao Dao harnessed the flying sword and flew towards the majestic and upright middle peak, Chen Feng could already see clearly that the forest on the peak was verdant, the environment was quiet, the medicine garden was blocked, and there were many strange flowers and plants.
"Don't pick and choose, didn't you say before that it would be good to have a quiet place to cultivate?" Although Mu Qian was also very impressed by the temperament of the old way, she still glanced at Chen Feng.
"You're just a city guy who has never seen the world, and you're stunned by what you're looking at, but that's not a trivial. Chen Feng was a little unconvinced by Mu Qian's number, and muttered something that made her crazy.
"The sect has an elder hall. In charge of some chores and outer disciples, the old man will let you worship under Elder Shi Yan, he is known for his good speech. Usually he is almost closed, even if there are many disciples of the Inner Sect, they have no chance to follow him. "The old Dao Imperial Sword flew towards a large hall above the middle peak.
Chen Feng also gradually quieted down at this time, as if he had to look at the situation before he could draw conclusions.
Since the collapse of the Qianji Mountain Range, Chen Feng has also traveled to many sects, and even lived in the Mingsheng Nunnery for a long time. However, the situation of most sects is more or less unsatisfactory, which fails to give him a sense of belonging.
Now it's time to catch up with the Great War of the Five Domains. The entire Western Ancient Spirit Domain was in chaos, and it was even more difficult to say whether this Mighty Sword Sect could become an ideal sect for Chen Feng.
"If anything's important. You can also come directly to the old man. This is the Haotian Sword Order, which not only contains the old man's sword qi, but no one will stop him from taking out this thing in the Haotian Sword Sect. The old Taoist seemed to see Chen Feng's reservation, and took out a wooden token half the size of a palm and handed it to him.
Feeling the heavy sword qi contained in the wooden token, comparable to the full force of a monk in the Returning Yuan Period of the Life and Death Realm, Chen Feng put away the sword order and thanked the old Dao calmly.
"Buzz~~~"
Just as the flying sword swept to a continuous hall above the middle peak. Lao Dao stepped slightly towards the sword body at his feet, and soon he was already taking Chen Feng and Mu Qian with him. Falling in front of the main hall.
The shrunken ancient sword was quite spiritual, and it swirled back into the scabbard behind the old way.
"Senior brother in charge. ”
An old man with yellowed skin and a slight hunchback had already walked out of the main hall early to salute the old man with the ancient sword on his back.
From the breath of the hunchbacked old man, he is also a monk in the middle heaven realm, but the whole person has a sense of depression, and his grief is greater than his death.
"Senior Brother Shi Yan, this time I will bring you two disciples, you have to take care of them in the future, I can't say that these two people will be the hope of the sect in the future, let this kid be the head of the Zhongfeng Miscellaneous Servant Room in the future, and you can take care of it in the Elder Hall." Lao Dao took a deep breath imperceptibly, as if he couldn't bear to see the depressed appearance of the hunchbacked old man.
Zhilu said. ”
The hunchbacked old man didn't care much about Chen Feng and Mu Qian, and he didn't mean to inquire about them.
I don't know if I believe that the hunchbacked old man will take the affairs of the sect to heart, or if he can't bear to remind him too much, the old Taoist just sighed and shook his head, and his figure has gradually become illusory and disappeared in front of the main hall.
"The miscellaneous room is not far from here, you two go by yourself, and try not to come to me. The hunchbacked old man slowly took out two waist cards and threw them to Chen Feng and Mu Qian.
"What......"
It wasn't until the hunchbacked old man walked back to the hall with a sense of twilight that Chen Feng showed a ghost-like expression and muttered dissatisfied.
"Let's go, if he wasn't like this, I'm afraid that the old Taoist wouldn't let us worship under him. Mu Qian pulled Chen Feng and said.
"The character of the old Taoist is a little ridiculous, and this hunchback guy is even more eccentric. Chen Feng took out the jade cigarette pouch and lit it, and did not rush to the miscellaneous room, but came to the edge of Fengping Square, looking at the vast sea of clouds below.
"It seems to be very quiet here, and there are no disciples guarding it, it is estimated that except for the hunchbacked old man, it is the two of us, it looks like a Dan and a hall. Mu Qian looked back at the continuous palace, and her mood seemed a little complicated.
Unlike Chen Feng, who had always wanted to find the ideal sect, since he left in the Burning Capital Kingdom, this was the first time Mu Qian had followed him to join the Immortal Cultivation Sect.
Unlike the time he had spent in the Hanging Sky Sect for more than ten days before, feeling the cultivation environment and peaceful aura of this Great Sword Sect, Mu Qian already had a guess that Chen Feng would most likely stay here for a long time.
"Danqi Palace?"
Regarding Mu Qian's statement, Chen Feng's heart moved slightly.
Although after cultivating for so many years, Chen Feng's combat power has improved to a great extent, but after the initial fusion of the Desolation and Immortal Spirit Bases, the drawbacks of the cultivation method and the lack of systematic auxiliary cultivation methods are reflected for it.
This time, Chen Feng wanted to find a sect to cultivate, not only hoping for a smooth transition to the Zhongtian Realm, but also systematically straightening out his own cultivation lineage, such as Dan Dao, refining weapons, and formations, all of which he needed to study carefully.
"Listening to what the old Taoist said before, it seems that Haoyan Prefecture is going to be in chaos, and I don't know if the Hao Sword Sect can withstand it. In the absence of strength, even if you make compromises, you may not be able to achieve the desired result. Mu Qian thought about ten years later. The time when the Haotian Sword Shrine will be opened, I am a little worried.
"Who knows what about Lu Dao, let's settle down in the Hao Sword Sect for the time being, looking at the appearance of that old Dao, it seems that he can have some backhand. Chen Feng leaned on the stone steps, his face also showing an uncertain look.
For Chen Feng to be stunned, Mu Qian did not urge him. Instead, he sat quietly beside him.
"Whew~~~"
A gust of mountain wind whistled and blew, and the rolling sea of clouds gradually rose, not past the peak. There is already a slight chill between heaven and earth.
"The climate of this Mighty Sword Mountain Range has really changed a lot, and it looks like it's going to snow!" Chen Feng exhaled in the misty frost and laughed.
"Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh~~~"
The cold wind became intense. The robe was blown and hunted. At the same time as the goose feathers and heavy snow were blowing all over the sky, a team of monks rushed along the mountain road and quickly rushed towards the Haochen Hall where Chen Feng and Mu Qian were located.
"Elder Shi Yan, the disciple of Jin Jia Peak has something to see. ”
Even a team of monks saw Chen Feng and Mu Qian on the cliff, but they didn't pay attention to it, ran directly to the front of the main hall, and suddenly knelt on one knee.
"Good boy. I didn't expect that there would be such a monk in the Great Sword Sect. "For a crowd wearing gold armor. Like a disciple of an army soldier, Chen Feng couldn't help but be a little surprised.
The cultivation of these disciples of the Great Sword Sect is not very high, and the leading man is only at the level of the middle stage of Tongxuan, but such a forbidden style is really rare in the Immortal Cultivation Sect.
"The spirit armor on their bodies is quite mysterious, and it looks like they should have experienced a fight. Mu Qian looked at a team of twelve monks with slightly different gold armor and whispered to Chen Feng.
"Wow!"
Chen Feng, who picked up an oil umbrella, naturally also found the broken marks on the gold armor worn by the monk team.
"Take off the spirit armor, the twelve spirit armor will be repaired, it will take thirty days, and then I will have someone send you to the Golden Armor Peak." Although the voice of the hunchbacked old man came from the main hall, the person did not come out.
"Thirty days~~~ Elder Shi Yan, didn't you recover in five or six days in the past?" The mid-stage disciple of Tongxuan, led by him, seemed quite meticulous and dared to speak.
"After these spirit armors are often broken, the spirit attachment is getting weaker and weaker, and it is on the verge of collapse, and it must be re-possessed. The hunchbacked old man was in the main hall and gave a faint reply to the disciples.
"Armor removal. ”
The mid-stage disciple of the first Tongxuan stood up first, and while spinning his body, the spirit armor attached to the body was scattered into pieces with a bang, and soon in mid-air again, it combined into the shape of a fierce tiger.
"It's kind of interesting. ”
Seeing the golden armor worn by the twelve monks, the shapes formed by the twelve monks after taking off their bodies were different, either in the shape of a beast, or in the shape of a tree, and some were in the shape of an instrument, Chen Feng laughed and exclaimed.
"Then trouble Elder Shi Yan. ”
As if he understood the temperament of the hunchbacked old man, in the process of shrinking the twelve spirit armors, after thanking the man in the middle of the first Tongxuan, he quickly withdrew from the square with the monk team.
"I am Chen Dingyuan, the head of Zhongfeng's miscellaneous servants, and I am also a disciple of Elder Shi Yan. Feeling the gaze of the monks who were about to descend the peak, Chen Feng was afraid that his self-reported identity was not weighty, and he also moved out of the identity of the hunchbacked old man's disciple.
Hearing that Chen Feng was a disciple of the Haochen Palace, although the people in the monk team were a little surprised, they had no intention of talking, and the middle stage disciple of Tongxuan, led by him, quickly led the team down the mountain after showing a rather stiff and kind smile on his face.
"Instead of embarrassing people here, let's go to the handyman room and have a look. Finding that a strong wind came from the main hall, involving the twelve shrunken spirit armors in the square, Mu Qian smiled and said to the embarrassed Chen Feng.
"Look down on me, don't you ......"
After seeing the strange people of the Hao Sword Sect repeatedly, Chen Feng seemed a little uncomfortable.
"Miscellaneous chief, you can still say it, it's really laughing at me. Mu Qian, who followed Chen Feng down the mountain with an umbrella, couldn't help but laugh.
"Shut up, with my strength, do I need to care about my status? Those are all floating clouds, I really don't know. Chen Feng said with a pulled face.
"By the way, apart from the Hao Sword Sect, are there any other powerful sects in this Hao Yan Prefecture?" Because of the previous damage to the spirit armor of the monk team, Mu Qian became concerned about the external environment of the Hao Sword Sect.
"There are six major sword sects and four major demon sects in Haoyan Prefecture, namely the Heavenly Sword Sect, the Que Sword Sect, the Flying Rain Sword Sect, the One Qi Sword Sect, the Chiba Sword Sect, and the Hao Sword Sect. As well as the Yin Corpse Sect, the Phantom Sect, the Demon Flame Gate, and the Stygian Moon Sect, I only know these things, as for the other powers. It shouldn't be too strong. Chen Feng pondered and gave Mu Qian's response.
When Chen Feng first knew about Haoyan Prefecture, it was not in the Chen Mansion, but because Xuanming Sect chose the Haotian Sword Tomb and the Blood and Bone Land of the Xuantian Forest as the place where the low-level disciples were tested.
At that time, the hidden sect of the Xuanming Sect strongly opposed the trials of the Land of Blood and Bones, and later the Divine Palace was born there. Chen Feng brought the furry he found, and then he went to Wangtian Sea Pavilion, and then Su Yue'er asked him to participate in the Haotian Sword Shrine trial.
Just like the old Taoist Ding Wancang said. The miscellaneous room was not too far from the Haochen Palace, and when Chen Feng and Mu Qian walked down the mountain for a stick of incense, they had already seen a building complex that covered a large area with hundreds of attics.
"It's awesome, isn't it? This is simply a palace!" Chen Feng's statement was a bit exaggerated. However, he really didn't expect that the miscellaneous room that the old Taoist said would be so big.
Because of the howling wind and snow, the smoke in the miscellaneous garden was already faint, and it was obvious that the place in charge of the meal had already made a fire for cooking.
"It's really a bit big, but this mighty sword mountain is majestic, reckless, and there are many caves. Presumably, there are a lot of disciples in the sect, if there are no people. I really can't take care of it. Mu Qian also showed a little unexpected look.
"It seems that the head of the handyman also has a lot of power, did you see the surprise of the people in the monk squad when I said that I was a disciple of the hunchbacked old man before?" Chen Feng grinned, looking like he had a very high status.
"Remember, don't get into trouble. ”
Mu Qian couldn't help but be a little worried when she saw Chen Feng surging.
Zhilu said. ”
Chen Feng pouted in response, and had already walked towards the gate of the Miscellaneous Servant Garden.
Far away, the two miscellaneous disciples who watched the gate found Chen Feng and Mu Qian, but they didn't stop the scolding.
"I don't know what the two of you have to do when they come to the Miscellaneous Garden?"
A middle-aged miscellaneous disciple asked Chen Feng and the others quite politely, obviously because he had a low status in the sect and had too many people who could not afford to offend, so he did not dare to make too many mistakes.
"I'm the new handyman steward, who's in charge of the garden now? Chen Feng took the waist card given to him by the hunchbacked old man, and his indecent expression had already been restrained.
The two handymen guarding the door were slightly startled, and looked at the triangular waist card engraved with patterns in Chen Feng's hand, and then looked at each other and confirmed.
"Before, Aunt Liu Fang was in charge of the affairs of the miscellaneous garden, and she is now in the needlework workshop. The middle-aged handyman bowed deeper and looked very respectful to Chen Feng.
Regarding the response of the middle-aged handyman who only had the second-level cultivation of qi refining, Chen Feng did not speak, and he seemed to be full of style.
Under the leadership of the middle-aged handyman, Chen Feng entered the gate of the miscellaneous garden and soon saw many handymen busy.
"Cultivators shouldn't be too particular about their food and clothing, why would people in the miscellaneous garden be so busy?" Seeing the scenes in the various squares in the miscellaneous garden, Mu Qian asked with some curiosity.
"The senior brothers and sisters in the sect, although the demand for food and clothing is not too large, but it is still necessary to prepare every day, and the steward's hall has passed down the decree, after a hundred days, the sect will open to recruit disciples, and there are many things to be busy. "The middle-aged handyman didn't reject Chen Feng because he was a new manager.
"Do they have a high status, or do I have a high status? What is the matter with Aunt Liu Fang you are talking about?" Chen Feng looked quite power-oriented, which caused Mu Qian's vague eyes.
"It should be the highest status of the Zhongfeng Miscellaneous Garden, Aunt Liu Fang is the Miscellaneous Garden Administrator of Zhongfeng, and if there is any major matter in the other Sifeng Miscellaneous Gardens, you have to come to discuss with Aunt Liu Fang. The middle-aged handyman cautiously gave Chen Feng a response.
"There is a steward in Zhongfeng's miscellaneous garden~~~ That Aunt Liu Fang is not temporary?" Chen Feng walked on the snow and gurgled.
The middle-aged handyman also shook his head in a daze, as if he didn't quite understand why the sect would make such an arrangement for Lu.
Chen Feng walked all the way around, and it took him an hour before he came to the needlework workshop mentioned by the middle-aged handyman.
Before entering the huge courtyard, Chen Feng had already seen a lot of colorful silk and silk wooden frames.
Probably because of the heavy snow, the shelves in the courtyard were empty, and there was no cloth for the clothes.
There was no sedan chair outside the courtyard, and the attendants brought by the stewards of the various peaks and miscellaneous gardens were chatting quietly at the door, obviously very concerned about the opening of the Haojian Sect.
Before the maid who watched the door could speak, Chen Feng had already shown the waist card of the miscellaneous steward, which made everyone outside the courtyard shocked.
Raising his hand slightly to retreat from the middle-aged handyman who led the way, Chen Feng had already taken Mu Qian directly into the courtyard.
Seeing the heavy snow, in the pavilion not far from the rockery in the courtyard, five people were sitting in it drinking hot tea, and Chen Feng, who was holding an oil umbrella, couldn't help but show a faint smile on his face.
Unlike the steward of the Sifeng Miscellaneous Garden, a woman in the pavilion didn't seem to be surprised by the arrival of Chen Feng and Mu Qian, and when she found that the two had entered the courtyard, she quickly got up first.
"Aunt Liu Fang, I'm Chen Dingyuan, the new miscellaneous steward of Zhongfeng, I heard that you and the stewards of each peak are here, so I came to take a look and get acquainted with everyone. Chen Feng walked to the pavilion and put away the oil umbrella, and introduced himself with a smile.
"The Hall of Elders has been notified in advance, and I will introduce you to Kang Dingquan, the steward of the East Peak Miscellaneous Garden, Liu Haibo of the West Peak, and Jin Gui of the South Peak, this is Dou Ruo of the North Peak Miscellaneous Garden. While the woman sat Chen Feng down, she smiled and introduced the miscellaneous stewards of each peak.
Kang Dingquan of Dongfeng is a man with five big and three rough.
And Xifeng's Liu Haibo is a young man with a fair face.
Jin Gui of Nanfeng is a little old man, who seems to be a little shrewd.
The North Peak Handyman Steward named Dou Ruo is an elegant girl.
The four of them all had the cultivation of the early stage of Tongxuan, which was much higher than the sixth-layer aura of qi refining revealed by Chen Feng and Mu Qian. (To be continued......)