Chapter 2: provocative

"Oh! The waste wood is angry too? Why, want to hit me, do you dare? Haha..." The headed young man Wang Yuanzhi glanced at Gu Fei with his fist clenched, and walked in front of Gu Fei with disdain. He raised his chest, and looked flat.

His provocative and arrogant words made the other disciples who walked down the path frowned.

Wang Yuanzhi, awaken me to the fifth level of the realm. Qi State cultivated the sons of the Wang family. When he started, he spent a lot of time to make friends with the same family. Relying on the family background, he gradually became among the low-level disciples of the Taixuan Sect. Some became domineering.

Most disciples of the aristocratic family have a drawback, that is, being young and frivolous, this Wang Yuanzhi belongs to this kind of disciple of the aristocratic family.

Gu Fei stared at Wang Yuanzhi in front of him with an angry face, but soon his anger subsided and his clenched fists were also released.

He couldn't wait to smash a fist in the face of this hateful guy, causing him to blossom and his nosebleeds, but Gu Fei knew that he had no chance of winning against Wang Yuanzhi now.

Wake me up to the fifth heaven, and awake me to the third heaven, what the result is, you can imagine that Gu Fei forcibly suppressed the anger in his chest and chose forbearance.

He glanced at Wang Yuanzhi contemptuously, then turned and left, ignoring Wang Yuanzhi, whose face had turned pale.

"He... he actually looked at me with that kind of eyes, kid, you have a kind!" Wang Yuanzhi was completely irritated by Gu Fei's contemptuous glance.

"Senior Brother Wang, why do you care about him? Let's go to Hualin Pavilion to pick up today's mission!" said a young man beside Wang Yuanzhi.

Every school has many things to deal with, and Taixuanmen is no exception. The disciples who have been in the door for less than ten years are required to receive chores. Only the elite disciples in the door can practice on the mountain without distracting thoughts. , Without doing any chores.

Taixuanmen only opened the mountain gate every ten years to collect disciples from the secular world. Before new disciples could get started, all the chores in the Taixuanmen were the responsibility of these disciples at the foot of the mountain.

"Okay! I have a chance to fix him well in the future. I'm so dragging him if I don't have the ability. It's really looking for death!" Wang Yuanzhi looked at Gu Fei who disappeared on the pine forest path in front, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes.

This guy is not a good bird, he is a man who must pay for it.

Gu Fei turned to a rock in front of him, his vision suddenly widened, and at the end of the trail, an elegant attic was hidden among the trees.

This is Hualin Pavilion. Hualin Pavilion is a place in the Taixuan Sect that manages the chores in the gate. Of course, what it can manage is the group of young disciples who have been new to the school for less than ten years.

When Gu Fei came to Hualin Pavilion, there were already many young people in white at the gate of Hualin Pavilion, and all the disciples who came out were holding a jade medal in their hands without exception.

Entering Hualin Pavilion, Gu Fei looked up and saw a girl with eyes like autumn water and cheeks like mutton fat and white jade walking towards him.

"Brother Gu!" The beautiful girl also saw Gu Fei and immediately said hello to Gu Fei with a smile. The sound is as clear and beautiful as the singing of birds.

This young girl is also wearing a white gown, with a slender figure, looking petite and exquisite, with a blue silk shawl and picturesque eyebrows. She is a classical beauty.

"Sister Zhao!" Gu Fei nodded to the girl indifferently, and walked forward.

The two passed by. Gu Fei's nose smelled a faint and pleasant fragrance, which made people intoxicated.

The girl surnamed Zhao suddenly turned around to look at the lonely figure behind her, a little sympathy appeared in her agile eyes, and then the girl turned and walked out of Hualin Pavilion.

"Oh, isn't this Junior Sister Zhao..." Vaguely, Gu Fei heard Wang Yuanzhi's disgusting voice behind him.

Gu Fei glanced at the hall, and saw that seven or eight young disciples were in front of the jade bi, taking off the palm-sized jade plaque hanging on the jade bi. The jade brand is crystal clear, faintly glowing with a layer of milky white light, definitely not a mundane thing.

There is a table next to Yubi, and behind the table sits a middle-aged man in a green robes. The middle-aged man's eyes seemed to never be opened, one hand was resting on his cheek, and he was dozing off.

There is no hair-docking crown on the top, and he has long hair, sprinkled randomly behind his head, a little messy, and the Taoist robe on his body seems to be put on the body randomly.

This middle-aged Taoist gives people the feeling that he is always awake, lazy and sloppy, and he finds the corresponding shadow on his body.

In the lobby of Hualin Pavilion, the furnishings were simple, not gorgeous, but not tacky. One by one, young people in white shirts walked in from the outside and took off the jade plaque from the opposite jade bi.

Those disciples who took off the jade plaque swept the jade plaque with their spiritual sense, and their faces were either happy or sad.

Before Gu Fei came to Jade Bi, he saw that the jade card on it had twenty or thirty yuan, he seemed to be the early disciples. The disciples who have been in the school for less than ten years are all the fourth generation of Taixuan Sect.

The Taixuan Sect, one of the three avenue gates of the Tenglong Continent, has only four generations of disciples. The head of the generation is of course the first generation. No matter how many heads are passed on, the respect of the head is always the first, and then one after another. The level decreases and ends at the fourth.

This is the hierarchy of Taixuanmen.

"Look at what the chores are today!" Gu Fei still had a plain face, and it was difficult for others to detect any expression on his face.

Reaching out, before touching the jade card, the palm of the hand seemed to penetrate a layer of film, and there were a few imperceptible ripples in the void in front of the jade card.

This is a layer of restriction to isolate the spiritual sense, preventing these young disciples from using spiritual sense to probe the contents of the jade medal. It is fair to do so, just like drawing lots. No matter how good the lot is drawn, there is nothing to say.

On each jade card, there is a corresponding piece of information. Only when the jade card leaves the jade bi and reaches the hands of the disciples, the disciples can detect the information in the jade sign.

Taking off the jade card, sweeping the divine sense, a line of handwriting appeared in Gu Fei's mind.

"Yeah! Today's task is very easy!" Gu Fei was not sad or happy, with a look of indifferent expression. The jade card indicated that he was going to pick ten plants of Breitling Pearl Grass from the Immortal Medicine Valley fifty miles away.

"The ten-year period is approaching, is the furnace going to refine that Ning Yuan Dan again!?" Gu Fei touched the jade card in his hand, turned and walked outside the pavilion.

As soon as he walked to the door, he ran into Wang Yuanzhi and two teenagers from outside. Gu Fei ignored Wang Yuanzhi's stern gaze that was enough to kill people. Without even looking at Wang Yuanzhi, he walked over.

"This guy!" Wang Yuanzhi was annoyed, but he glanced inside at the green-robed Taoist priest who was napping, and vigorously suppressed the anger that came straight to his head.

In Hualin Pavilion, he is not allowed to go wild, even if Wang Yuanzhi is bold, he does not dare to be presumptuous in front of this sloppy uncle.

After leaving Hualin Pavilion and walking through the pine forest trail, Gu Fei turned onto another gravel trail. In front of this gravel trail was a large house.

Here is the residence of the fourth generation of Taixuan Sect disciples. There are still several places on the mountain for such residences. Of course, the female disciple's residence is not here, but on the other side of the mountain.

I saw a house surrounded by a half-moon shape. Inside was a yard with a large tree surrounded by several people. The large branches were leafy, covering almost half of the yard.

Gu Fei walked into the yard and returned to his residence. After eating a little fruit from the mountains, he changed his clothes and walked out of the house.

"Gu Fuchai, where are you so hurrying!" A low voice came over after Gu Fei took the first step out of the house.

There was a strong smell of gunpowder in the words, and Gu Fei couldn't help but frown. He raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound. He saw a young man with delicate eyebrows, but with a strong sullen expression in his eyebrows. The big tree in the yard looked at him maliciously.

Beside this boy, there were two other boys in white clothes. But it's not that Wang Yuanzhi and others are who?

"Wang Yuanzhi, what do you want!" Gu Fei said with a cold expression.

"Hmph! I don't want to be so, I just want to take a look at the jade card in your hand!" Wang Yuanzhi said slowly while walking towards Gu Fei.

The three teenagers faintly formed a siege to Gu Fei, which would block his house. Their contemptuous eyes and disdainful smiling faces greatly stimulated Gu Fei's nerves.

There is only one word in Gu Fei's mind-anger!