Chapter 2 Miscellaneous Duties

  "How did you faint again?" Looking at Bafeng Han fainting once more, Qi Zhi Xiao was somewhat at a loss, and it took him a long time to stretch out his thick arm and shake Bafeng Han's body.

  Qizhi Xiao's physique was tall and large, with strength several times that of an ordinary person. Bafeng Han's body was somewhat slender, Qizhi Xiao's arm was almost as thick as Bafeng Han's waist. He lightly shook it, but to Bafeng Han, it was like a raging storm, his whole body nearly falling apart.

  "Cough, cough, cough..." A violent fit of coughing, Bai Fenghan woke up with a dazed look in his eyes. However, when he looked at Qi Zhi Xiao, the panic from just now was gone, and a smile bloomed: "Zhi Xiao, do you want my life?"

  "Hey, hey!" Qi Zhi Xiao chuckled and patted his head, saying: "I'm afraid you're going to faint again? It's already the end of the month, you still have a lot of work left undone, be careful not to get punished!"

  【Whip】Seemed to be another distant memory, even a tendon like Qi Zhi Xiao, when mentioning it, his face twitched unnaturally, and Ba Feng Han was no exception. His face turned pale, and he said weakly: "Alright, Zhi Xiao, I'm fine now, I'll go do it right away, you've delayed for so long, aren't you in a hurry?"

  "Alright!" Qi Zhi Xiao glanced at the other side, as if suddenly thought of something, said: "I won't chat with you anymore, I'm going to work!" Before finishing speaking, he quickly ran back.

  Bafeng Han watched as Qi Zhi Xiao's tall figure left, this silly friend didn't notice that at this moment, beside him, Bafeng Han had unintentionally transformed into another person, a soul from Earth in the 21st century high-tech civilization.

  The sun has slowly risen, casting its warmth over the earth. The morning mist, evaporating in the sun's heat, slowly rises, and the scenery on the entire mountain gradually becomes clear. The birds and beasts in the forest seem to be waking up, too. The dense primeval forest is a paradise for various animals and plants, providing them with a vast homeland.

  Bai Feng Han silently stood there, in an instant, with the help of Qi Zhi Xiao's appearance, he opened up the memories belonging to this body and also understood some basic situations about this world.

  This place called the Xuan Huang world is a magical world, in which there are cultivators known as immortals on earth. Ordinary people who possess spiritual roots can cultivate to become immortals and become incredibly powerful beings. Some top-level experts can overturn the seas and skies, and nothing is impossible for them!

  Bai Feng Han didn't doubt whether this was real or not. In the memories of this body, he had never seen a Grandmaster turn the world upside down with his methods. However, cultivators were vastly different from ordinary people, and he had seen such methods more than once. Moreover, he himself was a low-level cultivator, the lowest-ranking miscellaneous disciple, a medicine-growing disciple in the Thirteen Medicine Gardens of Qinglong Peak, Upper Realm of the Luofu Sect.

  Immortals are all cultivated by humans. In this world, cultivators of the truth also have different levels. According to their strength, they are divided into two levels. The first level is the earthly truth stage. Specifically, it is divided into twelve realms: cultivating energy, nourishing the origin, opening the orifices, controlling the instruments, returning to the truth, condensing the elixir, golden body, floating pagoda, escaping calamity, and mixing with the origin.

  Baofeng Han is still in the early stages of the foundation-building stage, and in a strict sense, he is not considered a true cultivator. Only after reaching the Yuanyang stage can one be called a true cultivator, and only then will they have access to a much broader space.

  The earth is truly great, that is, after the mixed yuan, the practitioner will experience a difficult pass, only through which can achieve the infant, and it can be said that the achievement of the long life way, going to heaven and entering the ground without any difficulty, it can be said that the true dao is achieved, escaping regional control, flying in the vast sky, this stage is different from the earth true stage, called the heavenly human stage.

  Di Zhen, Tian Ren, let out a deep sigh, after obtaining the Qian Kun diagram, he thought he had gained a life of wealth and luxury. He didn't choose to take risks, such as smuggling drugs or diamonds, but instead chose the most stable way of transporting coal. However, even so, heaven still wouldn't tolerate him, throwing him into this world of cultivation, making him the lowest level of miscellaneous laborer... Is this really fate?

  Bai Feng Han sank into deep thought, and it wasn't until the scorching sun beat down on him that he came to. It had been a long time since then, and as he recalled the memories of the punishment for not completing his task, his hair stood on end. As a miscellaneous disciple, he was at the lowest rung, possessing a spiritual root, mostly of the lower three grades, barely able to cultivate some basic breathing techniques, not suitable for great things, with little prospects in cultivation.

  However, for cultivators, the strong are respected, but many tasks related to cultivation, such as planting spiritual herbs, raising spiritual beasts, and excavating spiritual stones, require people with true energy. Those with promising futures in cultivation wouldn't do these menial jobs, only some who are not doing well within their sects would.

  The Luofu Sect opened its mountain gate wide, massively recruiting such low-grade spiritual roots to do miscellaneous chores and support the vast sect. Kui Fenghan entered the Luofu Sect under these circumstances, in a powerful martial arts sect where miscellaneous chores were of extremely low status, those who failed to complete tasks would be punished with Rolling Dragon Whip.

  Thinking of the rolling dragon whip, his face twitched visibly, that was the most painful memory in his heart, more cruel than torture, it was the most severe punishment for miscellaneous disciples.

  He glanced around and saw a huge black medicine spade in front of him. He walked over, picked it up, and with the help of his memory, this was his tool for getting things done. It looked dull and unremarkable, but its weight was substantial, probably around 700-800 catties. Being able to lift such a heavy weight with one hand would make someone a Hercules on Earth, but any cultivator who had reached the first level of the Luo Floating Heart Sutra could pick it up and wield it with ease.

  Bafeng Han's medicine field was right next to Qi Zhi Xiao's, and Qi Zhi Xiao was that giant just now. He and Bafeng Han were good brothers, entering the Luofu Sect together. With a thick and honest personality, he was often bullied in the sect despite his great strength. The two people who sympathized with each other became friends and relied on each other to live in the Luofu Sect.

  Unfortunately, two people, one has a strong physique but doesn't know how to cultivate it, and the other has poor spiritual roots. Even if they are extremely intelligent, their progress is extremely slow. The two of them have also become the more useless type among the miscellaneous disciples.

  Among the strange peaks and rocks, Ba Feng Han followed his memory and found his own medicine field. The area of the medicine field was not large, only about 30 or more mu, located in a sheltered mountain valley. Every day's task was to clear the debris in the medicine field, mainly weeds and mixed minerals, especially the latter.

  The medicinal field of Baofenghan looks like a barren slope with a mess of rocks, five colors and six colors, strange rocks of all shapes and sizes are scattered in the medicinal field, not showing any neat appearance. Only in the gaps between the rocks can you vaguely see herbs such as Huang Jing, Ginseng, and Lingzhi, unfortunately these herbs are extremely weak and obviously in a state of weakness or on the verge of death.

  Memory and reality blended together, cruel beyond compare, a cold and merciless smile, spirit worn out by several points.

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