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After hearing these words, Han Li naturally kept them in his heart.
"Since the things are finished, come with me to meet the disciples who pass on the practice!" After Wang Shishu finished speaking, he took Han Li to the car again and got up again.
This time the flying distance was even closer, and it landed at the foot of a nearby mountain in the blink of an eye. There is a huge stone building built against the mountain, and the stone plaque in front of the building is written with three gold characters "Chuan Gong Pavilion". And there are some young disciples nearby, coming in and out, and it is quite lively,
Uncle Wang didn't say anything this time, and walked in first, followed by Han Li. Some disciples obviously knew this Uncle Wang, and they kept saluting and greeting him, and Uncle Wang also nodded with a smile. It seems that his popularity in Huangfeng Valley is really good.
After entering the stone building, Han Licai unexpectedly discovered that the second half of the Chuan Gong Pavilion extended into the mountainside, and the inside was extremely wide. And as soon as he entered, a row of stone gates stood in front of him, and his disciples were entering and leaving through these gates.
Han Li was about to take a closer look, but Uncle Wang pushed open the third door on the right and walked in on his own. This made Han Li hesitate, wondering if he should follow closely.
"Come in!" Uncle Wang didn't keep Han Li waiting for a long time, and after a while, he appeared at the door again and beckoned Han Li to go in.
There were not many people in the room, only a disciple in Tsing Yi in his thirties stood respectfully beside Master Wang. Seeing Han Li coming in, he smiled kindly at him.
"This is Wu Feng who is in charge of the new disciple's exercises. In the future, if you have any questions about the exercises, you can come and ask him for advice. In terms of the mastery of elementary exercises, Wu Feng can be ranked among the top ten of the younger generation! "In Master Wang's words, he admired this person very much.
"Senior Brother Wu, please give me more advice in the future!" Han Li said respectfully. He knows very well that this is his master of martial arts for a period of time in the future, so he can't be negligent!
"Hehe! Master Uncle has won the prize. In fact, I have only scratched the surface of the low-level exercises. I can learn and comprehend them together with Brother Han!" Senior Brother Wu said very politely.
"Martial nephew Wu, I know how your skills are, so don't be too modest! I'll leave the matter of nephew Han's skills to you. I'm just bringing him to let you two get to know each other. He went to other places to say hello, so he won't stay with you any longer!"
Senior Uncle Wang was also very straightforward. After saying these words, he and Han Li left the room while being sent off by Senior Brother Wu.
In the next period of time, this Uncle Wang dutifully took Han Li to several other necessary places, introduced several deacon disciples to him, and told him some daily precautions. Only then did he take him back to the group of stone houses where the gray-clothed old man was, and let him choose a stone room at will as his residence, and then left him to go back alone.
Han Li stood in front of the stone house he had chosen, looking at the humble residence with a wry smile.
At this time, he already knew that as long as the disciples who have practiced the basic exercises to the tenth level, they can leave here and move to live in a place called Xuankun Mountain. There, the disciples in the sect can be much more free! Not only can you build your own residence on the mountain at will, but there are no restrictions on the type and size of the house, which made Han Li yearn for it.
However, although the cultivation method has not reached the tenth level, Han Li has no real intention to live in this stone house for a long time.
After he suddenly chuckled, he took out the flying green leaf magic weapon from the storage bag. Then, after injecting spiritual power into the magic weapon, he threw it into the air and jumped up.
In the beginning, because Han Li was not familiar with this object, he flew crookedly, fluctuating low and high, extremely unstable. But after a while, he was able to get started easily, and he could also fly around gracefully with his hands behind his back like that Uncle Wang.
Although this magic weapon is easy to use and easy to operate, it is obvious that its speed is not very fast, only a little faster than ordinary horses. It's no wonder that the disciples in Gu Nei can have one of them. Although the Green Leaf Magical Artifact was a little short, it was Han Li's first time flying in the air, so he played happily for a long time.
"Haha!" Amidst the loud laughter, Han Li, who was addicted to flying, finally drove the magic weapon towards a certain place.
Along the way, he passed by several other disciples who were also flying. Perhaps it was because Han Li's face was too unfamiliar, so most of these people looked at Han Li curiously, but when they saw that he was only in the realm of the ninth level of cultivation, they walked away in disdain.
Han Li saw all the actions of these people in his eyes, and there was no expression on his face, but he couldn't help sneering a few times in his heart. It seems that these so-calledThere is no difference between the disciples of the Great Immortal School and ordinary people in the world, they are equally snobbish!
Just as Han Li was thinking about it, he came to a large group of buildings, landed in front of a hall with "Hundred Machines Hall" hanging on it, and walked in with great strides.
A middle-aged deacon in the hall was a little surprised when he saw Han Li coming in, and he couldn't help asking, "Junior Brother Han, why are you back so soon, where is Uncle Wang?"
This is exactly the place that Uncle Wang took Han Li to visit in a hurry. The deacon also met Han Li just once, so he was very surprised to see him come back here again.
"Senior brother Yu, when I came here just now, I heard that this is the place where chores are collected, right?" Han Li didn't answer the other party's inquiry immediately, but asked with a smile.
"That's right, it's true! Is it true that Junior Brother wants to receive the task so soon? Junior Brother Han is a new disciple. According to the regulations, you can get familiar with the situation in the sect for a month, and then it's not too late to receive the job? Don't be so anxious!" The deacon was surprised Said.
"Hehe, it's fine! I just want to find something to do now. Is there any shortage of planting jobs?" Han Li smiled slightly.
"This is not easy to handle? All the disciples who come to receive tasks are assigned jobs and what they have to do. They are not allowed to pick and choose! Unless they can prove that they have a certain specialty, they can take care of them!" The deacon was embarrassed. Said.
When Han Li heard this, he frowned. Could it be that he really wanted to find that Master Ye?
"It doesn't matter, let this nephew Han choose whatever he wants for the planting work!" A somewhat familiar voice came from behind Han Li, which surprised Han Li. When he looked back, it was Ye The old man surnamed did not know when he stood behind him. He looked at Han Li with a smile on his face.
"Master, you're back!" The middle-aged deacon immediately bowed respectfully when he saw the old man.
"Well, I'm back!" The old man said without knowing whether to approve or not.
"Master Ye!" Han Li hurriedly saluted.
"Hehe, Martial Nephew Han came so fast! I'm planning to tell my subordinates as soon as I get back here, and let my nephew choose a job at will!" This Martial Uncle Ye seemed to be in a good mood, half joking. Said.
"I'm sorry for Master Lao! I'm also here to take a look and see if I can find a suitable task without bothering Master?" Han Li said shyly.
"I have the final say here, what's the trouble! Deacon Yu, take out all the planting work and let Nephew Han choose until he is satisfied!" The old man waved his hand generously, signaling this subordinate to follow the order act.
The deacon surnamed Yu was stunned by these words. After taking a deep look at Han Li, he hurried to find the bamboo slips that recorded the chores. But he couldn't help guessing the relationship between Han Li and his boss.
"All the planting tasks handed over from above are here. Brother Han, let's take a good look!" Deacon Yu came back soon holding a bundle of sapphire-colored bamboo slips.
Han Li thanked him, took the bamboo slips and read them carefully.
"Take care of thirteen five-flower trees, and hand in two hundred fruits every year."
"Take good care of a 300-year-old fire cloud ginseng to ensure that its spirituality is not lost."
"Plant one acre of moonberry grass, and hand in one hundred catties of hay every season."
"Take care of the topaz bamboo forest,"
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There are many kinds of work planted on the bamboo slips, and there are really many! But the previous ones never fell into Han Li's eyes. When the bamboo slips were flipped to the middle, a job that satisfied Han Li appeared.
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