Fantasy: Get Hundreds Of Millions Of Times Cultivation Talent At The Start

The servant disciples of Daze Wufu have a lot of fixed items to do every day.

You know, most Practitioners have not reached the point where they can live without eating or drinking, relying on the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth alone.

Daze Wufu has hundreds of thousands of disciples, even millions, and so many people need massive resources and logistics.

So cooking by burning fire, picking water and cutting wood, repairing Immortal Cave, plowing farmland and other miscellaneous things are all done by servant disciples.

Among these servant disciples, Cultivation Base is good and clever, and they have the opportunity to be arranged to plant elixir in the medicinal field, or to go to the pill refining room to be a pill.

That is not low among servant disciples, and to a certain extent higher than ordinary Outer Sect disciples.

After all, these people can take advantage of their positions to obtain Medicine Pill and Spirit Medicine, and their cultivation speed will also be greatly increased.

Of course, Han Feng would not have such good luck. After taking him to the courtyard where the servant disciple was, the Wufu disciple quickly left.

Avoiding Han Feng is like avoiding a viper!

After all, no one wants to stay with this young man who has offended the'Prince', so as not to be implicated!

Not only that, Han Feng's grievances with Hua Xuanji also flew around Daze Wufu and Wanshan Lingfeng as if they had grown wings.

For a time, countless people knew Han Feng's name again, and it even corresponded to the previous name of "Han Chaizai".

A kid from the world of secular world, who was able to make a name for himself when he first entered the Martial Mansion, this happened ten years ago, but that person has already become a generation of ‘children’!

The courtyard where the servant disciple was located, compared to those palaces, Immortal Cave, was going to be much dilapidated.

Han Feng was led here, and soon someone came out to wait and see.

"newcomer?"

I saw a fat middle-aged man approaching Han Feng, Yin & Yang said strangely.

"Yeah!" Han Feng nodded.

"Then let me do it!"

Hearing the sound, the chubby middle-aged man said coldly, and then led Han Feng into the courtyard.

As Han Feng stepped into the courtyard, a light waved from the courtyard gate, and then a rune slowly landed on Han Feng.

"This is your identity rune, which means that you have officially become a servant disciple of Ozawa Takeshi."

The chubby middle-aged man walked ahead, as if expecting that Han Feng would have doubts, he said slowly.

"Should there be an identity token?"

Upon hearing the sound, Han Feng couldn't help being surprised. He could learn from the population of the Taibai Chamber of Commerce that every disciple of Daze Wufu had an own identity token.

For example, Hua Xuanji's Lingyu card.

"Identity token?"

Hearing Han Feng's words, the slightly fat middle-aged man paused in his footsteps, looked back at Han Feng, and sneered: "At least the Outer Sect disciple has an identity token. As for the servant disciple...not worthy!"

"It seems that the level in Ozawa Wufu is more severe than the outside world!"

Han Feng sighed inwardly, he followed the fat middle-aged man, and saw all the ordinary courtyard houses along the way, even no better than the courtyard of the secular world.

This is the gap!

No matter where you are, there are both sides of light and darkness. Those Outer Sect disciples and Master True Legends are the light of Daze Wufu, and these handyman disciples are the darkness under Daze Wufu!

It didn't take long for Han Feng to be taken to a small courtyard with four rooms, like a quadrangle courtyard, each room could accommodate one person.

"Brother, can servant disciples get rid of their own status?"

Han Feng asked.

"My name is Huang Hai, and I am the deacon of the Beishan Servant. You are not qualified to call me senior, you should call me Lord Huang Hai!"

Hearing the sound, the slightly fat middle-aged man suddenly showed displeasure, turned his head to look at Han Feng, and said in a cold voice: "Naturally, in the middle of every month, the Trial Peak will start the selection. Those who pass the selection will become Outer. Sect disciple, get rid of the status of servant disciple."

"But I'm at the forefront of the ugly words. There are countless servants in Osawa Takeshi's house. The Beishan servants alone have millions of servants, and we participate in the selection every month. By becoming Outer Sect disciples, there are at most one or two disciples."

Huang Hai slowly said, "Your goal is to become an Outer Sect disciple?"

"No, I'm going to be a saint child." Han Feng said lightly.

"Cough cough cough!"

Hearing this, Huang Hai suddenly coughed violently, his face flushed, and his pair of eyeballs were big, he looked at Han Feng in disbelief, and said, "What are you talking about? What are you going to do?"

"Being a holy child, I am here to be a holy child." Han Feng said without hesitation, his expression still calm when he saw this.

"Crazy! Crazy! He is a lunatic! Do you know that it is extremely difficult for a servant disciple to become an Outer Sect disciple, not to mention that it is even more difficult for an Outer Sect disciple to become an inner disciple. Above the inner disciple, there are true disciples, Son!"

"You want to be a holy son, haha...Idiot dreams!"

Hearing the sound, Huang Hai looked at Han Feng as if looking at a fool, and said: "I see! You have passed the hurdle in front of you first, let's talk about it!"

As soon as the voice fell, he flicked his sleeves away, seeming to feel like staying with the madman Han Feng for a while.

"This level?"

When Han Feng heard this, he was taken aback, before asking more questions, Huang Hai's back was gone. In desperation, he opened the door and entered, but the small courtyard was quite tidy.

"anyone there?"

Han Feng felt Spirit Power fluctuations in the other three rooms, but out of politeness, he still asked.

But what he got was silence. Upon seeing this, Han Feng shouted again.

Still silent.

"That should be my room."

Naturally, Han Feng would not make himself boring, and simply walked towards his own room.

"Shoo!"

Suddenly, three streams of light rushed out of the three rooms, attacking Han Feng from three angles. The offensive was fierce and the momentum fluctuated. Each of them had the Cultivation Base of the Earth Martial Hundred Corpse Realm, and the aura fluctuated, but all Has the power of more than three hundred authentic dragons!

"Um?"

Han Feng raised his brows, and the spirit light under his feet fluctuated in an instant, and his figure disappeared into the same place.

In the blink of an eye, the three people who attacked lost their target, but they were not mediocre, and they quickly reacted, changed their moves one after another, and joined forces to catch up.

"Again?"

Han Feng looked at the three figures who had attacked, his face suddenly cold, and he shouted, "When I am so bullied?"

As soon as the voice fell, an overbearing and tyrannical force erupted from him, his arms vibrated, the power of the Dao Dao burst out, the power of the earth dragon was surging, and the violent wind swept through him as soon as he shot it.

"Boom!"

The fist marks exploded, and the electric light and flint collided with three attacks, and there was a muffled sound in the space, flying sand and rocks on all sides, and spirits surging. In a short time, a few figures clashed with no less than a hundred moves.

"Suppression!"

Suddenly, Han Feng yelled, his hands condensed the power of a thousand earth dragons, extremely fierce, directly smashed down, actually shattered the ground, and the shock wave collapsed.

"Humhhhhhhh!"

Suddenly, three figures flew out and fell on the ground and took a few steps back.

"Don't fight, don't fight!"

"How can this newcomer be so enchanting?"

"Satisfied!"

At this moment, three voices came with a bitter meaning, which also caused Han Feng to look at the three people in front of him.

These are three young people in their early twenties.

"Why are the newcomers in other yards so weak, but we are in a pervert!"

"In the past, old people abused newcomers, but today we have a hard time!"

"Yes!"

The three of them looked at each other and laughed bitterly again, but saw a young man talking while throwing a jade bottle at Han Feng.

"call out!"

Han Feng picked up the jade bottle, which contained several Medicine Pills.

"This is considered our meeting ceremony! Ahaha, my name is Wu Jianfeng!"

The young man who was thrown to Han Feng Medicine Pill laughed and said.

"My name is Lu Mingyou, rest assured that we are not malicious." Another young man said.

"My name is Lin Musen. It is just a way for our Beishan servants to welcome newcomers, and I hope Junior Brother will not be offended!"

The last young man said.

Han Feng looked at the three young men, among them Wu Jianfeng was quite tall, tall and straight, and his face was quite handsome.

Lu Mingyou is the youngest and looks ordinary, but a pair of eyes are radiant and look extremely bright.

As for Lin Musen, who spoke last, he was extremely strong and gave a sense of strength.

Han Feng set his eyes on the three of them, and also hugged the cupped fist, his unhappiness gradually eased, and said: "Hello brothers, my name is Han Feng, please take care of me in the future!"

"Easy to say, easy to say!"

Hearing the sound, the three of them also hugged the cupped fist and laughed...

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