Zhu Tian: A journey of spiritual practice starting from Joy of Life

Chapter 22 Applying for the Herb Picking Team

After deciding to copy books for Fan Ruoruo, Leng Feibai took a set of The Knight-errant from the Ten Thousand Books on the third floor. After copying it, he sent it to Fan Ruoruo.

But when Leng Feibai was on the third floor, he found that the fourth floor of the twelve-story building was successfully opened.

The decoration of the fourth floor is the same as that of the second floor, with the same shelves and the same light curtains.

"Having the help of magic can really help me a lot!"

After Leng Feibai finished speaking, he started turning around on the fourth floor.

After all, the Five Elements and One Qi Divine Art is a practice for cultivating both the body and the soul. Because of it, Leng Feibai's sexual skills have also improved a lot. This also allowed many magic books in the fourth floor to be successfully unlocked, including the four talisman books that were sent in before.

"I didn't expect that the mind-control technique was actually classified as a magic technique. No wonder I couldn't find it when I looked through the Nine Yin Manual and the Flower-Loving Treasure Mirror!"

Leng Feibai muttered to himself, picked up the books on the Mind Control Technique and the Huangting Inner Scenery Sutra, and prepared to leave.

But to his surprise, the pavilion leading to the fifth floor was also opened.

Leng Feibai was overjoyed and walked up quickly. There wasn't much on the fifth floor, just an arena, and at the end of the arena was a huge glass mirror.

"Is this a place for practicing martial arts?"

Seeing this, Leng Feibai leaped onto the platform. Just as he was about to stand firm, the three books in his arms suddenly flew out of his arms and hovered in the air.

The next moment, the three books simultaneously released a beam of light, which poured into the mirror.

Ripples appeared on the mirror, and then three figures appeared.

Each figure carries a meridian map.

"Is this true?"

Leng Feibai was surprised. "The effect of the fifth level is the secret book analysis?"

As soon as the words fell, three figures in the mirror flew out and turned into three beams of light that poured into Leng Feibai's brain.

"Ok!"

Leng Feibai groaned, and immediately his mind was filled with the corresponding insights from practicing the three classics.

"You really helped me a lot!"

Leng Feibai shook his head and said, "With the help of this thing, if I don't slack off, I can break through to the eighth level in about three months!"

After saying that, Leng Feibai returned to the outside world and began a new practice.

Two months later, in Kyoto, Chen Pingping was reading some letter papers with great interest.

Not long after, Chen Pingping laughed and said, "This Shi Potian has no idea about human nature, and his words can make people angry to death. But he is also a very kind person. Leng Feibai is also quite good at making up stories."

A shadowy figure nearby looked at Chen Pingping and couldn't help but say, "The latest news is that Leng Feibai appeared near the edge of Zhangzhou a few days ago!" Chen Pingping put down the letter in his hand. "Zhangzhou, there aren't many bandit problems in the Zhangzhou area that he can handle."

"who knows!"

Shadow said casually, "Maybe he just wants to go out for some fun. After all, Zhangzhou's scenery is very famous in Qing Country!"

While the two were chatting, Leng Feibai had already entered a small town called Yunlai Town on the edge of Zhangzhou.

Near Yunlai Town, there is a mountain range that stretches as far as the eye can see, called Fengyun Ridge.

According to the Qing Dynasty Geography purchased by Leng Feibai, Fengyunling is about 300 miles long and runs horizontally through the entire Zhangzhou.

The town is mainly populated by hunters and pharmacies. In addition, there are those wandering martial artists who live on the edge of a knife and often find some work in the town to make a living.

Walking on the bluestone streets of the town, Leng Feibai, holding the Kanglong Mace in his arms and carrying a package on his back, wandered around the town casually.

There are all kinds of shops on both sides of the street, most of which are fur shops, drug stores, inns and the like.

"Let's find a place to have lunch first!"

Leng Feibai said this while rubbing his stomach and walked into a small shop on the side of the road.

"Iron Lion Head, Cabbage and Tofu... and a big bowl of rice!"

After casually ordering a few dishes, Leng Feibai sat at the table, silently thinking about whether he should go to Fengyun Ridge next, or...

"Have you heard? Qingfengju is hiring temporary guards to escort the herb-collecting team into the mountains to collect herbs!"

The sounds of discussion around him reached Leng Feibai's ears, and he followed the sound. "Yes! The conditions for recruiting this time are quite high. Each guard will receive fifty taels of Sichuan taels, and two bottles of Qingfengju's unique healing medicine will be given as a gift!"

Listening to what the two martial artists said, Leng Feibai couldn't help but have an idea. Since he had nothing to do at the moment, it would be nice to join in the fun.

At this time, the waiter came over with four dishes and a big bowl of rice!

"Little second brother!"

Leng Feibai took the opportunity to ask, "Where is Qingfeng Residence?"

Hearing Leng Feibai asking about Qingfengju, the two Jianghu travelers who were just chatting suddenly became excited and taunted Leng Feibai, "You little brat, you dare to come and talk to me..."

Before they could finish, Leng Feibai swung his palm through the air and slapped the guy in the face.

The martial artist was hit so hard that he somersaulted in the air and fell heavily to the ground.

"Pay for the meal and get out!"

As Leng Feibai spoke, a ferocious look appeared on his face.

The two wanderers were frightened on the spot, turned around, paid the bill and ran out of the restaurant.

"You're getting in the way, bastard!"

Leng Feibai cursed inwardly and continued to look at the waiter.

The waiter quickly said, "Brother, go west after you go out. You'll arrive after three blocks!"

Leng Feibai nodded after hearing this, took out a two-liang piece of silver and stuffed it into the waiter's hand.

The waiter was overjoyed, thanked him repeatedly, and ran back to the kitchen.

After a quick meal, Leng Feibai paid for the meal and left the restaurant. As soon as he came out, he saw seven or eight martial artists blocking his way.

One of them was the guy whose teeth were knocked out by Leng Feibai with a slap.

"What do you want to do!"

Leng Feibai's eyes turned cold, and he tightened his grip on the Kanglong Mace. The bald, one-eyed Long Yin, who was leading the group, laughed and said, "Boy, you hurt my brother..."

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Leng Feibai was too lazy to waste time with this group of people. The eighth-grade true energy burst out from his body, turning into a wave of air that knocked these people to the ground.

The bald one-eyed man was startled and quickly got up from the ground and left with his men.

"A bunch of scum who bully the weak and fear the strong!"

Leng Feibai cursed and rushed towards Qingfengju.

Not long after, a house standing alone on the street came into Leng Feibai's sight.

The house is about three stories high and has a Baroque dome.

Outside the first floor of Qingfengju, a large group of people gathered and were waiting for something.

"Is that right there?"

After Leng Feibai finished speaking, he threw the luggage into the twelfth-story building.

When Leng Feibai arrived, a man walked out of Qingfengju and said calmly, "Everyone, I believe that all of you have come here because you saw the notice from Qingfengju! We need to temporarily recruit twenty warriors for this escort team. Each of you will receive fifty taels of silver and two bottles of secret healing medicine."

Hearing the other party's words, the crowd immediately became agitated.

One of them said, "Manager An, there are so many of us here, I'm afraid we've already exceeded the quota!"

The man known as the case manager smiled and said, "The places will be determined by fighting. If you want to participate, please go to the fighting arena in the backyard. The winners of the twenty places will be determined by fighting."

As soon as Manager An finished speaking, all the martial artists present immediately became interested and followed Manager An in.

Leng Feibai also mixed into the crowd and walked in together.

　Thanks to Xiaolou Yiyeting Chunyu for the monthly ticket

　　
　
(End of this chapter)