A small casual cultivator!

Chapter 218: Chen Feng, the Servant

At the same time, he also realized that it was just as Lu Luan said, there was still a hidden injury that had not recovered.

So he immediately bowed and said, "Thank you for telling me, fellow Taoist."

"It's just a little effort."

Lu Luan said calmly.

"Senior, I'm returning this to you as a token of my gratitude."

The young man took out the pill.

Lu Luan said, "How can I take back what I took out? I just saw that you are so young and I don't want you to suffer from hidden injuries like me."

"Thank you, senior."

After hearing his words, the young man thanked him again and called him "senior" again. There was a strange light flashing in his eyes and the look he gave him was a little more friendly.

"Senior, I will come back to ask you for advice later. I finally got the chance to be on board. Let's see if I can sell a few more copies. I have to give half to you when I leave."

"Ah."

Lu Luan nodded.

The young man bowed again and left.

After he left, Lu Luan drank a cup of tea and frowned, "He is just a chores disciple, and he knows very little. I probably won't be able to get anything out of him. But if he really comes later, I'll ask him again."

"The Pengling Sect is such a big sect, there must be a way to improve cultivation. I wonder if we can get it? Will they change it?"

After muttering to himself, he began to practice.

After a while, there was another knock on the door.

It looks like that young man is here again.

After opening the door, it was indeed him.

The young man walked up to him, bowed and said, "Senior, I am sorry to bother you."

"No, I had no problems along the way." Lu Luan said.

"Senior, what kind of elixir can completely heal my injuries without leaving any hidden dangers?" The young man had to take it seriously because it would affect his future cultivation.

"Well... the best one is a water-attributed recovery elixir, as water is mild in nature..." Lu Luan said carefully.

The two began to talk to each other.

After a while, Lu Luan asked, "Little brother, are you really just a menial disciple?"

The young man said: "Senior, my name is Chen Feng, you can just call me Xiao Feng."

After that, he continued, "Senior, I am currently at the seventh level of Qi Refining, so I can only work as a clerk in the sect. Peng Ling Sect requires you to build your foundation before you can become a formal disciple."

"It's rare. You have an extremely solid foundation and a strong physique. Although I also have yellow spiritual roots, I am far inferior to you at your level." Lu Luan said in admiration, as if he was chatting about family matters.

"Senior, you don't know that every month the sect will let us take a spiritual liquid bath to help our cultivation, and we also have various elixirs to take, so we will be stronger than our peers outside." Chen Feng said.

"It's good to have a big immortal sect. When I was born in a small sect, I had to rely on myself for cultivation. Since the sect was weak, I could only kill monsters underground to exchange for treasures for cultivation. I was often injured, and all the resources I fought for were used for cultivation. Sometimes I had to drag it out when I was injured. Although I have now broken through to the foundation-building stage by chance, there is no possibility of further progress. I am really unwilling to accept this," Lu Luan said as his breath fluctuated constantly and his breathing became rapid.

Chen Feng was very shocked after hearing the description. Although he knew that those small sects would have a hard time, he didn't expect it to be so difficult. After thinking for a while, he asked, "Senior, are you here to find a treasure to recover from your injuries?"

Lu Luan shook his head and said, "My injuries have recovered, but my foundation has been shaken because of this. This time I came here to see if I can find a way to break through."

After he finished speaking, he asked again: "Little brother, your sect should have it, right?"

He did not hide his intention and asked directly. After all, a good relationship had already been established, and if he continued to beat around the bush, the other party would only think that he had ulterior motives.

Chen Feng nodded and said, "Yes, I heard that when some senior brothers and sisters have exhausted their talents, the sect will give them a chance to flush with spiritual medicine. During this process, some people will be able to continue to break through to a new realm."

"Is there no other way?" Lu Luan asked again.

This kind of benefit, which can be seen at first glance as something only disciples of a sect can enjoy, is very unrealistic for him.

"There is also the use of thunder to train the body, but this can only be achieved with the sect's special formation and elixirs." Chen Feng said.

Hearing this, Lu Luan showed a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

Seeing him like this, Chen Feng thought for a while and said, "Senior, I think your ability to see through injuries is great. You can give it to our sect. Then we will have a chance to enter the Sutra Tower, but we can only take a look at the first floor."

“You can also enter the Sutra Pagoda!”

Lu Luan was a little bit surprised.

Chen Feng nodded and said, "Sure. The first floor only has some casual books. There are no precious books. We, the menial disciples, can enter at will. Although it is miscellaneous, it also records a lot of useful experiences."

"Although you are not disciples of the sect, if your magical powers are good, you can enter with the sect's consent."

"Thank you so much, little brother!"

Lu Luan immediately thanked him. Entering the Sutra-Repository of such a large sect, even if it was just the first floor, even if he didn't find what he wanted, it would still be beneficial to read thousands of books.

Insufficient understanding and perception of cultivation is also a major flaw of casual cultivators. After all, they are always struggling for spirit stones.

"Senior, take this communication talisman. If you need any help, you can tell me. Although I am only a menial disciple, I am much more convenient than you during the Immortal Meeting."

Chen Feng took out a talisman and gave it to him.

"Thank you very much!" Lu Luan took it. If Chen Feng hadn't told him, he wouldn't have known that there was such an operation.

He has already mastered the Six Evil Diseases Technique, so what's the harm in exchanging with Peng Ling Sect?

"You are too polite, senior. I should thank you. If you hadn't pointed out my hidden injury today, I would have been in trouble in the future." Chen Feng said immediately.

Then the two talked about many things.

A quarter of an hour later.

Lu Luan sat by the window, looking at the islands flying by quickly below, and said silently: "I hope this trip will be fruitful."

Next, he sat down cross-legged and continued to practice the art of beheading gods.

It rained and snowed unpredictably outside. Just like that, after ten days of traveling, a vast fairy island appeared in the golden clouds on the edge of the sky.

"Is that the Pengling Sect?"

Lu Luan and many independent cultivators have already arrived on the deck and are waiting.

Looking at the fairy mountain which is much more vast and magnificent than Zhengyang Gate, I can't help but feel excited.

The closer we get to Pengling Sect, the more flying boats there are around us.

These are all independent cultivators who came from all directions.

After traveling for a while, the flying boat stopped fifty miles away from Pengling Sect and slowly landed on an island.

There were some independent cultivators walking around below.

Although the time has not yet arrived, the immortal meeting has already begun.

It's just a transaction between independent cultivators.

In fact, it is only at this time that there will be independent cultivators around Pengling Sect.