After registering the information, Feng Dafu took Wang Fu to the warehouse to pick up bedding and two sets of standard linen clothes, which were the exclusive uniforms for the menial disciples of Luoyu Sect.
"Although all the disciples on Xiaodong Peak are menial disciples, Junior Brother Wang should also know that menial disciples can also practice. As long as they can cultivate to the fourth level of Qi Refining within ten years, they can get rid of the status of menial disciples and become formal disciples." Feng Dafu led Wang Fu to continue walking in the yard and came to the main entrance hall of the yard.
"Senior Brother Feng, you should be my formal disciple." Wang Fu originally wanted to compliment him, but when he saw the fat man nodding with a smile, he realized that the other party's status was higher than his. After all, the person in charge of Xiaodong Peak is not something that an ordinary disciple can take on.
Feng Dafu lifted the cloth on the table, revealing three booklets: "These are three books on basic cultivation techniques. There were originally five books, but two new people came some time ago, so there are only these three left. Brother Wang, take a look and see which one you want to choose."
"Thank you, Senior Brother."
Wang Fu looked over with joy, this was the method of cultivating immortals that mortals dreamed of.
There were only three booklets, with the words [Water Element Skill], [Arson Skill] and [Thick Earth Skill] written on them respectively.
Seeing Wang Fu in a daze, Feng Dafu found it a little funny. As a person who had experienced it, he knew what kind of feeling he had. Thinking that this kid was related to Zhao Zelin, he also wanted to build a good relationship with him. As for the others, he just threw a book to them at random. He didn't have so much time to let them choose. Anyway, they were all of the five elements and mixed spiritual roots.
"Junior Brother Wang, why not take a look at the introductions to the three manuals before making a decision? Each has its own merits."
Wang Fu nodded, but he did not take the spell. Instead, he looked at Feng Dafu and scratched his head: "Brother Feng, you are making things difficult for me. How can I understand it?"
"Brother Feng, you are very knowledgeable. Why don't you choose for me?"
"You can choose for yourself." Feng Dafu didn't want to be troubled by Zhao Zelin in the future, "But I can introduce you to someone."
"[Water Element Skill] focuses on the long-lasting spiritual power, and comes with two spells: Water Arrow and Water Mirror."
"[Arson Spell] focuses on explosive power, and comes with two spells: Fireball and Fire Control."
"As for the [Thick Earth Art], it is easier to practice than the other two art. After all, we are deep in the mountains, practicing on the ground, and it is easier to feel the earth's spiritual energy. It also comes with two spells, the Earth Spike Spell and the Earth Escape Spell." Feng Dafu couldn't help smacking his lips when he thought of the spells of the [Thick Earth Art].
"Practice faster?" Wang Fu blinked. Although he had just entered the world of immortal cultivation, he knew that the faster one practiced, the further one could go. Otherwise, why could he, with mixed spiritual roots of the five elements, only become a menial disciple, while Zhou Peng and the others could directly become formal disciples.
Spiritual roots, spiritual roots, to put it bluntly, isn't it the difference in cultivation speed?
"Hehe..." Feng Dafu saw Wang Fu's expression and was not surprised. "Junior Brother Wang, do you want to choose this [Thick Earth Art]?"
Wang Fu was about to nod but was interrupted by Feng Dafu.
"Don't rush to make a choice. Listen to me. The speed of practicing [Thick Earth Art] is indeed faster, but it is very limited and certainly not as fast as the difference in spiritual roots. Moreover, the earth escape technique of the two spells attached to [Thick Earth Art] is extremely profound and difficult to comprehend. I have been in Luoyu Sect for so many years and have never heard of anyone who has successfully practiced it. So it means that those who choose [Thick Earth Art] have one less spell than others."
"Hehe, menial disciples rely on the two spells in the spellbook to make a living. If one is missing, I'm afraid I'll be bullied."
Seeing Feng Dafu's sinister look, Wang Fu understood that there were also fights among the menial disciples on Xiaodong Peak. Yes, mortals living in a village often had conflicts and fought each other, just like Uncle Li and Uncle Zhou in Wutong Village, who almost got bloody due to a chicken. What about the immortal cultivators who possessed powerful strength?
However, Wang Fu had his own considerations. His ambition was not to be a chores disciple, but to be as powerful as Senior Sister Yun Ning Shuang Yun, slaying demons and monsters with a wave of his hand, flying into the sky and hiding underground. Even if the speed of practicing [Hou Tu Jue] was only a little faster, a little more would bring a little more hope.
"I still choose [Thick Earth Technique]."
"Ha ha..."
Feng Dafu smiled and patted Wang Fu's shoulder. His thick hand made Wang Fu feel chest tight and short of breath. "I hope that Junior Brother Wang can always keep his original intention of cultivating immortals in the future."
How could he not see what Wang Fu was thinking? He had seen so many people. Aren't those who just entered the world of immortal cultivation all like this with great determination and confidence? They were devoted to cultivating immortality and seeking immortality.
He was like this before.
But the facts always shatter these people's hopes and crush them to pieces.
"This is the [Basic Knowledge of Immortal Cultivation], which records some basic common sense in the world of immortal cultivation. Like the basic spells, it is standard equipment." Feng Dafu took another rather thick book from the bookshelf next to him.
Wang Fu tied it together with the bedding, and as for the [Thick Earth Technique], he put it in his arms, close to his body.
The more Feng Dafu looked at Wang Fu, the more he felt that he looked rustic, like a bumpkin who had just escaped from a small mountain village. But whether he was a bumpkin or a rich kid, as long as he was related to Zhao Zelin, nothing else mattered.
"Let's go to Baicao Valley. I've already thought of what you should do. I guarantee it will be easy and satisfying."
Wang Fu followed Feng Dafu, carrying bedding and two sets of linen clothes.
They walked down the mountain, and there was not much communication along the way. Wang Fu's attention was mainly on the scenery along the way. Or rather, it could not be called scenery. There were only some menial disciples wearing linen clothes and working hard.
As soon as they saw the two men, or rather, as soon as they saw Feng Dafu, they lowered their heads and went about their own business, which shows how terrifying Feng Dafu was in their hearts.
Wang Fu was even more glad that he was using Zhao Zelin to spread rumors, but he did not lie. It was indeed Zhao Zelin who sent him here. As for what Feng Dafu imagined, it was none of his business.
At the foot of Xiaodong Peak, there is a low-lying valley, which is Baicao Valley.
Square medicinal fields are everywhere, with various kinds of herbs growing in them. The bright sunlight shines through them, making them sparkle. Crystal clear pearls hang on the leaves, swaying, and are very eye-catching.
There are several wooden houses not far from the medicinal field, with a wisp of smoke rising.
"This is the Baicao Garden. Junior Brother Wang, please pick an empty house to live in. There is usually food left in the house," Feng Dafu pointed to the wooden houses in front, and then pointed to the medicinal fields not far away. "After you settle down, you will start to take care of these ten medicinal fields from tomorrow and remove the weeds in the medicinal fields. This medicinal field has not been cleaned for some time."
"I understand." Wang Fu nodded.
This task is indeed easy.
After Feng Dafu left, Wang Fu found an empty room, cleaned it up, and laid out bedding, which became a place to shelter from the wind and rain.