Chapter 12: The First Day
Feng Yun, who had lived in the barracks for many years, had already woken up before midnight, and his body was a little tired, because there were too many things that happened yesterday that made him uneasy, and he finally fell asleep until late at night. Even so, Feng Yun's current spirit is not sleepy at all, today is his first day of entering the Lingtai Sect, and he needs to be mentally up.
Not far from the house was a well, and when Feng Yun had already brought back half a bucket of water, Feng Yanli got up. After the two washed up, they went to the kitchen for breakfast leisurely.
“…… Good morning. Li Yuqing and the three of them came from behind, and greeted the two of them in a curtling manner, yesterday because the three of them were a little unrighteous enough to cause the atmosphere at dinner to be a little dull, and today they were a little embarrassed to see Feng Yun again.
Feng Yun didn't care, and greeted the three of them with a smile on his face: "Morning." "It's all the same door, look up and don't look down, why bother to make the relationship stiff, Uncle Fat once told him: "The most taboo thing in the barracks is a lone wolf." "It's not a barracks, but you can't go wrong.
Seeing that Feng Yun didn't care about yesterday's events, the faces of the three of them also improved a lot, and the five of them chatted together again in two sentences.
The five of them were eating when they saw Jiang Lin and Yu Fang and others come to the public kitchen, and Feng Yun and the others suddenly became well-founded. But the strange thing was that Jiang Lin and the others just glanced at Feng Yun and went straight to get their own food.
The fat man Wang Liang muttered in a low voice: "Something is wrong, has the rest of the party changed his temperament?" Niu Shan on the side nodded in agreement.
Li Yuqing smiled bitterly and said: "It's good to change your temperament, it's better to have more than one thing." ”
Feng Yanli didn't say anything, but he had some guesses in his heart, but it was difficult to say it at this time.
On the other side, Jiang Lin and the others found a place to sit down with the food, how could the rest of the party change his temperament, and before he could sit down, he whispered to Jiang Lin and asked, "Boss Jiang, does that kid really know the inner disciple?" That kid looked sick, how could the inner disciple look at him. ”
Jiang Lin frowned, and saw that there were no people around, and said slowly: "After dinner yesterday, I went to find a handyman from Qingzhong Palace, and the two handymen said that this kid was brought by a senior brother Zhang from the inner gate, and before leaving, he also instructed that kid for a while, and it seems that the relationship is not shallow." If he really has a good relationship with the inner disciple, then it is estimated that he will not stay here for long, so don't provoke him in the future. ”
After hearing this, Yu Fang said hatefully: "It's really shit luck." If we were an inner brother, we would probably have become a beautiful fairy family disciple, how could we eat bran here. ”
Yu Fang wanted to scold a few more words, but when he saw Jiang Lin's unhappy face, he could only swallow the next words in his stomach. In fact, the food for the disciples outside the Lingtai Sect is still good, but the life on the mountain is really boring for these teenage children.
Jiang Lin ate quietly, although he didn't like Yu Fang's words, but he also secretly scolded in his heart that this world was such a bastard, he worked hard, suppressed his fellow disciples, bribed miscellaneous servants, and flattered all the formal disciples he could come into contact with, in order to become an official disciple, it can be said that he was unscrupulous, even then he still couldn't put on the robe of the official disciple.
After breakfast, everyone walked towards the square in twos and threes.
Feng Yun followed Feng Yanli and the others to the square, he was a little excited, he would be able to start cultivating immediately, with his good memory, he had already memorized all the moves of the Kaimai Fist in his mind, and he was waiting for a while to take the immortal soup and show his strength.
Feng Yanli seemed to sense Feng Yun's high-pitched emotions, and couldn't help but quip: "Feng Yun, don't be too happy. ”
Feng Yun was stunned by him.
Li Yuqing also saw Feng Yanli's meaning at this time, and answered with a smile: "Today is the first day you have learned Kaimaiquan, and when the medicinal effect of the Jianjian soup has passed in the afternoon, you will know the 'powerful' of Kaimaiquan." ”
"What are the medicinal effects of the tonic soup? Could it be that ...... "Feng Yun finally reacted, it seemed that this immortal decoction was not as effective as he thought, and as soon as the effect of the medicine passed, his body that had been tortured by the Open Pulse Fist would slowly recall the pain before.
Thinking of this, Feng Yun's mood couldn't help but feel a little more apprehensive, but it didn't matter how scared he was, after all, he had suffered a lot before, didn't he come over, and his body was much better than before under Zhang Shi's conditioning.
After a while, two deacons were seen leading a few handymen to the square.
The square gradually fell silent, and the two deacons stood on the high platform, and the handymen below were carefully scooping the decoction into the empty bowls.
Seeing that the hour was almost up, the deacon said to the crowd: "The old rule, start to receive the medicine, line up, one bowl per person, spill it, you deserve it." ”
Feng Yun received a bowl of decoction behind Feng Yanli, the decoction was transparent and pale green, exuding a special herbal fragrance, Feng Yun smelled it for a while before drinking it slowly, carefully savoring the taste.
"It's a bit like ginseng, it's a bit like xiong medicine...... and finally he couldn't help but shake his head, he really didn't taste what medicinal materials were in it, maybe he really added immortal medicine.
After drinking the health soup, Feng Yun felt a warmth begin to grow in his stomach, which slowly extended towards his back and limbs, making Feng Yun feel very uncomfortable.
Feng Yun looked at Feng Yanli, only to see that Feng Yanli's face was flushed at this time, and he seemed to be very hot. Feng Yanli also looked at it.
Seeing Feng Yun's relaxed face, he said strangely: "You don't feel it?" ”
"Yes."
"Then why don't you blush."
Feng Yun was a little embarrassed, and he couldn't say, "My cold is terrible, and the medicinal effect of this soup is a little worse for me", so he had to explain: "Well, my physique is a little special, and I am afraid of cold and heat." ”
Although Feng Yanli didn't believe it, seeing Feng Yun's indifferent look was indeed very convincing.
After a while, the deacon said to everyone again: "The medicine has also been drunk, and they are all ready to practice boxing." ”
Following the command of the deacon on the stage, the people below began to slowly start the move of opening the pulse. Except for Feng Yun, they all played well, like Feng Yanli, although the later ones moved slower, they could also do a good job, and occasionally the movements were not in place and would be corrected by another deacon who was patrolling below.
The deacon inspected Feng Yun's side, and when he saw Feng Yun's somewhat struggling appearance, he couldn't help but comfort: "You've only been here for the first day, don't be reluctant, just wait for the medicinal effect of the health soup to spread throughout the body." "Luo Geng greeted them last night, this new disciple is a little special.
The body soup was not completely ineffective, Feng Yun did feel that his muscles and bones were not as stiff as usual, but he was still far from the moves in the pulse fist.
Many disciples couldn't help but quietly sneer when they saw Feng Yun's embarrassed appearance, no one had yet behaved as badly as Feng Yun when he first came.
……
Finally stayed up until noon, the people who had practiced all morning were finally liberated, and Feng Yun finally ended the torture.
"How's it going?" Feng Yanli saw that Feng Yun's face was a little bad, so he stepped forward and said with concern. Feng Yun's performance was naturally in his eyes, but with the deacon on his side, he didn't dare to speak.
Feng Yun showed a wry smile, he saw the looks of other people, and he was also a little mentally prepared, but he still didn't feel good in his heart, and when he saw Feng Yanli to comfort himself, he had to tell the truth: "It's not good, I feel like my waist is about to break." ”
Feng Yanli hugged Feng Yun and said, "I'll help you, let's go eat first, just rest for a while after eating." ”
The two came to the kitchen, Yu Fang and the others came earlier to receive the food first, and at this time, they saw Feng Yun limping over, although he didn't say anything, his expression was already overflowing.
After walking past the two of them, Yu Fangcai scolded in a low voice: "It turned out to be a waste." ”
Although Yu Fang's voice was very small, because he didn't go far, he was still vaguely heard by the two, Feng Yanli looked at Feng Yun worriedly, and was relieved to see that Feng Yun's face was unharmed.
After the meal, Feng Yun lay on the bed and rested for half an hour, when there was a knock on the door of the house. It was a miscellaneous servant who came, and specially informed Feng Yun that this month's chores, like Feng Yanli, were to go to the back mountain to chop firewood, five bundles a day, starting from today.
Feng Yun's face turned bitter, and he secretly said in his heart: "This is really worse." ”
Feng Yanli also smiled bitterly: "Let's go, go and finish cutting early, come back early to rest, I'll try to help you." ”
Feng Yun got up with difficulty, shook his head and said, "It's better for me to come by myself, I can't rely on you for everything." He didn't forget that Feng Yanli said yesterday that he was forced to complete chores for Jiang Lin.
However, an hour later, Feng Yun leaned against the tree and panted hard, his hand was also broken, and he forgot that he had never done heavy work, let alone chopped wood with an axe! He only chopped two bundles of firewood in an hour, which was already his limit.
And Feng Yanli was about to cut the fourth bundle at this time, looking at Feng Yun, who seemed to be collapsing in the next moment, Feng Yanli couldn't help but say: "Forget it, let me help you." ”
Feng Yun gasped and refused: "No, you would have to do chores for two......
Feng Yanli smiled and pursed his mouth, Feng Yun looked in the direction he signaled, only to see Jiang Lin carrying his last bundle of firewood towards the bottom of the mountain.
"It seems that Jiang Lin and they know that you have a relationship with the inner disciples, and thanks to you, they let me go." Judging from the performance of Yu Fang and the others today, it can only be inferred that Jiang Lin and the others know that Feng Yun has a great relationship with the inner disciples.
Since this is the case, Feng Yun is no longer reckless, and finally completed the chores with the help of Feng Yanli.
In the evening, Feng Yun, who was sore all over, lay on the bed, and sighed silently in his heart: "No wonder Senior Brother Zhang said that the path of cultivation is as difficult as ascending to the sky, I am about to ascend to heaven on the first day, and the fat uncle is suitable for here, maybe he can lose his belly in a month, he is so greedy and I don't know if he will ask the deacon for an extra bowl when he is in the health soup, Uncle Zhao may fight with Jiang Lin......"
After a while, exhaustion brought the cranky Feng Yun to sleep.