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C2158 Targeted!

The human had just left, yet he had already changed his mind. Was it a dog?

Qin Feng cursed in his heart, but he didn't take it to heart.

Qi Shaan was even more straightforward. On the other side, the moment Junior Brother Chen gave the order, he already asked with a face full of expectation: "Where are you splitting firewood?"

Junior Brother Chen nodded his head in satisfaction. These two newcomers could be considered to be somewhat worthy of their respect, and thus they were able to avoid a bit of suffering.

Those fellows who had entered the sect for the first time in the past, truly thought that their status had increased after becoming Misty Cloud Sect disciples.

However, in terms of Misty Cloud Sect, this outer sect was the lowest level of existence!

After a period of training, they were now either working in the fields or on the mountains!

"Find it yourself. Take note of the time. Once it's over, you will be hungry today!"

After saying that, Junior Brother Chen returned to his rattan chair and continued lying down. He was basking in the sun and drinking tea. He was extremely relaxed.

Ye Zichen felt a burst of admiration when he saw Qin Feng.

"I'll chop firewood. If I can finish it, I'll mow the grass for you!"

Qi Shaan was born in the village, so he could easily control it.

Qin Feng wasn't a pretentious person. He asked again and knew that cutting the grass was to feed the sect's spirit beasts, so he directly followed a few disciples to the Misty Peak!

Mow the grass!

Cutting grass with Misty Cloud Sect was not that simple, and was very different from what Qin Feng had imagined!

He held a sickle made of darksteel in his hand. It could be said to be a Soul Treasure.

However, when he found out that it was used to mow the grass, his heart shook as he realized that the matter was not as simple as it seemed!

It was not until he saw more than a dozen people using sickles to cut off a stalk of Golden Thread Grass for a full ten minutes did he finally cut one off.

When Qin Feng asked around, he found out that the species of grass he cut were different every day. Today, he was feeding the Gold Devouring Beast, which was why he cut the Golden Thread Grass and had the metal element.

Qin Feng also picked up the Black Iron Scythe and found a place with no people. He started harvesting. The impact caused by this cut caused the tiger's mouth to go numb.

Only then did he know the nature of mowing.

"New?"

"My name is An Xuan, they all call me Fatty. What's your name?"

"Look at the movements, they look unfamiliar. How much work did Chen Pi arranged for you?"

At this moment, a fat young man, whose eyes could not see anything, walked up to Qin Feng and asked.

"Qin Feng, I just passed the examination today!"

"Please advise me!"

Qin Feng grinned, reached out his hand to shake hands with the other person and said.

"You really are a newcomer, you can take it. I reckon that Chen Pi will arrange for you at least a thousand pieces of Golden Thread Grass!"

Upon hearing Qin Feng admit that he was a newcomer, An Xuan's tiny eyes opened a sliver, revealing a look of pity.

Afterwards, he also began harvesting the Golden Thread Grass. His movements seemed very skillful as he circled the Golden Thread Grass. From different angles, the tip of the Black Iron Scythe could also display different powers.

It had taken them ten minutes to cut off a stalk of Golden Thread Grass. It looked very easy to cut one off in five minutes.

"Ah?" A thousand crystals? "How many pounds is that?"

Qin Feng heard that the other party was actually using the quantity of crystals as the calculation, so he hurriedly asked. Qin Feng heard that the other party was actually using the quantity of crystals, and he quickly asked.

"A single pill would weigh at least ten catties. Why do you ask?"

An Xuan replied casually!

Clang!

Qin Feng's hand trembled, and the sickle fell to the ground. He frowned as he looked at An Xuan.

The two of them looked at each other for a moment!

"Tell me, how many missions has Chen Pi arranged for you? He has one problem, and that is that every time he comes to be a new person, he will deliberately make things difficult and send out more missions. At that time, the surplus products will be privately sold by him and he will be able to earn profits from it!"

An Hu could already see a lot from Qin Feng's actions.

Presumably, this new person had been arranged to be many in number.

"What does a hundred tons mean?"

Qin Feng suddenly said.

"F * ck, you have a grudge with Chen Pi?"

"That's not right. You're just a newcomer. He's not making things difficult. He's completely playing to the point of killing you. You're definitely going to offend someone!"

When An Xuan heard Qin Feng's report, he couldn't help but curse.

His face was also filled with surprise.

Speaking of offending people, Qin Feng was one in ten thousand sure that it was his first time meeting that guy nicknamed Chen Pi.

Then the only thing left was … Su Tao!

Thinking of this, Qin Feng clenched his teeth. He was completely sure that it was Su Tao, that mongrel bastard.

I gave him five hundred Divine Essence Stone, and this guy's still messing with me!

No, that's not right. He was most likely reminding himself not to speak of this matter, or else the outcome would be even worse.

However, Qin Feng had already memorized it.

This son of a bitch, he would definitely settle this matter with this person when he mixed up in the sect.

"Enough, brother. Newcomers who have just arrived will be exploited by Chen Pi. Damn it, let's talk after two months!"

"At least on the surface, don't go against him. Otherwise, if you want to stay in the sect, you will suffer!"

"Listen to me, the experiences of people who have experienced this before are definitely correct!"

After speaking, An Xuan began to harvest more Golden Thread Grass!

Qin Feng had already made up his mind. He wanted to attract the attention of those sect elders. Even if it was the outer sect disciples, they would have to break away from the service disciples and become a purple-clothed disciple!

In An Xuan's introduction, the three main peaks of Misty Cloud Sect, the outer sect, the inner sect, and the inheritance three major factions.2

Each sect's disciples were divided into different grades.

It was divided by the style and color of the clothes!

Servant disciples were not qualified to wear Misty Cloud Sect attire.

Only when an elder took a disciple into his care would he be able to obtain the glory of a blue-clothed disciple. Then, according to his own efforts, he could be promoted to a red-clothed, white-clothed, black-clothed, purple-clothed peak level disciple.

Only disciples of the Purple Robed Sect and White Robed Sect could devote themselves to cultivation. They didn't need to do menial chores, nor did they need to go out and take risks. They only needed to provide resources to the sect.

This was the life of a rich and handsome man, and now he was at the bottom.

Evening!

The people around him had all left. Behind Qin Feng, there were more than a dozen bundles of Golden Thread Grass. He calculated that it should be more than fifty tons!

Only half of it.

There was a huge difference from the assigned amount of work!

And now he was shaking with fatigue!

Even with the support of his bloodline, he was almost unable to hold on under the abnormally draining energy from mowing the grass.

Luckily, Qi Shaan's firewood cutting speed was very fast, at one hundred thousand Jin. It sounded very terrifying, but he did not rest for even a minute. After firewood cutting, he directly ran over to Qin Feng to help him.

The two of them worked until late into the night to finally cut a hundred tons of Golden Thread Grass and sent it to the storage room. When they returned, they found a shared house.

The stench of feet, the sound of snoring, all blended together!

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