Bringing The Farm To Live In Another World

Zhao Hai was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhou Feng in confusion and said: "Do not allow the disciples of the sect to practice? Is this any different from others?"

Zhou Feng looked at Zhao Hai, then smiled bitterly and said: "Is there any difference? Brother, let me tell you, the first year of entry is a year like hell for all the disciples of the Buyun Sect. And everyone has experienced it this year, including the current sect master and several supreme elders."

Zhao Hai looked at Zhou Feng's appearance and couldn't help being surprised. Then he looked at Zhou Feng solemnly and said, "Brother Zhou, what is the difference between this year's training and other times? "

Zhou Feng looked at Zhao Hai and said with a wry smile: "This year is called hard training. All disciples who join the Buyun Sect must go through it. Even those disciples who have been trained by the Buyun Sect since they were young will have to go through it after they reach the level of unity. During the soul stage, you must also participate in this one-year hard training. During this year, the sect will use special methods to seal your spiritual energy and turn you into an ordinary person. In 20 years, you will have to work in our mine. Not only will you work, you will have to wear an iron suit every day. In the first month, the iron suit you will wear will cost 100 yuan. The second month is three hundred catties, the third month is seven hundred catties, the fourth month is one thousand catties, the fifth month is one thousand five hundred catties, the sixth month is three thousand catties, and the third month is three thousand catties. The seventh month is five thousand catties, the eighth month is seven thousand catties, the ninth month is nine thousand catties, the tenth month is fifteen thousand catties, the eleventh month is three thousand catties, and the last month , 50,000 pounds, working in such an iron suit, and there is no spiritual energy. The most important thing is that during this year, everything you eat is the meat of monsters, and it is still raw. Three meals a day Dunsheng's monster meat will give you an elixir every seven days. This elixir is not to help you practice. It is to prevent your stomach from getting sick and allow you to better digest the monster meat. This One year is called penance by the sect."

Zhao Hai was stunned for a moment. He really didn't expect it to be like this. This was too surprising. First year of entry. It turned out that he had to seal his spiritual energy and do hard work, and he ate raw meat every day. Oh my God, he ate raw meat for a year. Then you won’t become a savage? Zhao Hai felt shuddering when he thought of this.

Zhou Feng looked at Zhao Hai and said in a deep voice: "Don't think about it. Even if you become a core disciple directly, you will not be able to avoid the hard training for this year. Just wait and participate in this year's hard training."

Zhao Hai smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that can only be the case. Come on, stop talking about this matter and have a few drinks with me. If I really become an inner disciple, it will take one year I can’t drink anymore.”

When Zhou Feng heard what Zhao Hai said, he couldn't help laughing. He knew what it was like to practice hard. That year of hard training almost didn't make him go crazy.

But Zhou Feng had to admit it. That year of hard training was very beneficial to his practice. That year of hard work improved his state of mind, and most importantly. The potential in his body was fully stimulated, so he was able to reach the dust-proofing stage so quickly, and he also refined the Divine Elephant King's body to a small level.

While the two were eating and chatting, suddenly a voice came from outside the restaurant: "Is Zhao Ling here?"

Zhao Hai and Zhou Feng were stunned when they heard this voice. Because this was Wan Feng's voice, Zhao Hai did not dare to neglect it. He immediately said: "Yes." After saying that, he quickly flew down from the restaurant.

Wan Feng looked at Zhao Hai and couldn't help but smile. Then he took out a piece of paper and said in a deep voice: "Zhao Ling listens to the order. From today on, you will be promoted to an inner disciple of Buyun Sect and will undergo a year of hard training. , come with me."

Zhao Hai really didn't expect that he had just heard Zhou Feng talk about the hard work, and the hard work had come. He had to say to Wan Feng: "Yes, Elder Wan, can I go back to my room to clean up first?" Just for a moment, and then let you go."

Wan Feng did not embarrass him, but nodded and said: "Go, I'll have a cup of tea here in the restaurant, go back quickly." Zhao Hai responded, turned around and ran away.

At this time Zhou Feng also walked down the stairs. As soon as he saw Wan Feng walking into the restaurant, he quickly said: "Elder Wan, do you want a drink?"

Wan Feng glanced at Zhou Feng and said angrily: "You kid, how about you practice more if you have the time? With your talent, if you practice hard, you may have reached the teleportation state now, and you will be able to do it every day." Know how to eat and drink.”

Zhou Feng had obviously heard such words a lot, and had already turned a deaf ear to them. He smiled slightly at Wan Feng and said, "Thank you, Elder Wan, for your concern. In fact, I have been practicing very hard, haha."

Wan Feng glanced at him impatiently. What Zhou Feng was practicing was not the Lotus Body of the Evil Buddha. There were not many people in the sect who could give him guidance on how to practice, so he let Zhou Feng do what he did. Fortunately, Zhou Feng Feng also has a sense of proportion. Although he likes to fool around, his cultivation speed is not too slow. In addition, he is from the Zhou family, so the sect turns a blind eye to his performance.

Soon Zhao Hai returned to the restaurant, and Wan Feng had just drank a cup of tea. When he saw Zhao Hai coming back, he stood up and said, "Come with me." Zhao Hai responded and followed Wan Feng. Zhou Feng also followed the two of them, and he said to Zhao Hai: "Brother, one year of hard training is very important for cultivation, and it is the sect's rule. Brother, I can't help you in this regard. Everything is up to you, brother, I will be looking for you to drink in a year."

Zhao Hai smiled slightly and said: "I practice Buddhist skills, which requires a period of hard training, but I have never had such an opportunity before. As a casual cultivator, if I dare to practice like that, I'm afraid He was killed a long time ago. Now that I have such an opportunity, how could I let it go? Brother Zhou, don’t worry. See you in a year."

When Zhou Feng heard what Zhao Hai said, he couldn't help laughing. He patted Zhao Hai's shoulder hard and said, "Good brother, brother, I will wait for you, but it will only be a year. It will be over soon."

Zhao Hai looked at Zhou Feng's appearance and said with a mixture of laughter and tears: "I see how you look now, why do you seem to be gloating about others' misfortunes?" These words made Zhou Feng laugh.

Wan Feng did not interrupt the two of them joking. On the contrary, he was a little envious of the two of them. The Buyun Sect was a demonic cultivator sect. In the demonic cultivator sect, the competition between the disciples was much lower than that of the orthodox sect. They are even more cruel, so in the Buyun Sect, there are very few friends, and Zhou Feng is different from ordinary demon cultivators. He is not like other people who always like to fight. His character is bold and forthright. , don’t care about those things at all. Such a person may be a good thing in other sects and can make a lot of friends, but it is not a good thing here in the Demon Cultivation Sect. He can’t make friends here. Even if he makes friends, those people are probably taking advantage of him.

But Zhao Hai is an exception. Wan Feng has met countless people in his life. He believes that he can never misjudge people. Zhao Hai is a person who values ​​love and justice. Zhou Feng can only be good to him if he can make friends with him. harm.

Wan Feng did not lead Zhao Hai to the place where the inner disciples lived, but led Zhao Hai to a teleportation array. When he arrived at the teleportation array, Zhou Feng stopped outside the teleportation array. He held a fist at Zhao Hai who entered the teleportation array. Said: "Brother, brother, I will send you here. See you in a year."

Zhao Hai also hugged Zhou Feng and said, "See you in a year." Wan Feng activated the teleportation array, and with a flash of white light, the two of them disappeared into the teleportation array. Zhou Feng glanced at the teleportation array, sighed, and turned around to leave. .

When Zhao Hai saw something, he found that he was in a mine. The mine was very large and there were many people working inside. There was no fluctuation of spiritual energy in these people, and they were all wearing various clothes. Wearing a variety of iron clothes, each one has dark skin, is very thin, and has no fat at all. Their bodies are all covered with muscles, and they look like coolies.

Now I saw the white light flashing in the teleportation array, and many people were looking here. When I saw Zhao Hai and Wan Feng walking out, several of them immediately smiled and said: "Hahaha, Elder Wan, here comes another unlucky guy. Come on, boy, welcome to hell."

Wan Feng glanced at those people, glared and said, "Stop talking and get to work. If you can't complete today's task, I'll see if Elder Xing doesn't skin you."

When those people heard what Elder Wan said, they all shrunk their necks and ran to the side to work. Zhao Hai took a look at what these people were doing and found that their main job was to quarry stones. The tools these people used to quarry stones were also It's very special. Some people use iron hammers and chisels, some people use wooden hammers and chisels, and some people don't even use hammers and chisels, they just use their own hands.

When he saw this, Zhao Hai's eyes couldn't help but shrink. He recognized the stones here. The stones here are all very hard stones called Yuntie stones. This stone is very hard, and its The hardness is no worse than ordinary steel. This kind of stone can be extracted into a metal called Yun Tie, and this metal is a high-quality material used to make ordinary weapons. Obviously, this is a Yun iron under the Buyun Sect. iron ore.

Zhao Hai couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw this. For a large sect like Buyun Sect, the weapons consumed by its disciples every year are not a small number. Such large sects also have their own weapon refining halls and make their own weapons. Weapons, making weapons requires various materials, and iron-yun is one of the most consumed materials. These iron-yun stones will not go to the sect by themselves. They need to be mined by people. In other sects, , usually distributed in the form of tasks, so that the sect can obtain iron ore, and the people in the sect can also earn more.

Buyun Sect is obviously different from other sects. They are physical cultivators. They regard Yuntie Mine as a place of ascetic cultivation. The disciples quarrying here can also be regarded as a kind of ascetic practice. In this way, the disciples The disciples get training, the sect gets the iron ore, and it saves a lot of money. It's a method that has the best of both worlds.

Wan Feng led Zhao Hai to a cave next to the iron mine. This cave was built in a cave. There was a tall old man with a sinewy face sitting in the cave. When the old man saw Wan Feng coming, he just clicked. He nodded and said, "Here he is, is it him?"