In the Qingyun Peak handyman world, news spread like wildfire that Zhang Zhengzheng and Ling Feng were both promoted to outer disciples.

When everyone heard the news, they couldn't help but cheer. In the eyes of these handymen, both Ling Feng and Zhang Zhengzhi were both devils.

Now that the two demons have left, there will definitely be a big reshuffle of the forces in the handyman world.

At this moment, Ling Feng was being carried by the young man, flying close to the mountain forest.

The spiritual mist surges in the mountains, exotic flowers and plants, the fragrance is fragrant, and all kinds of rare birds and animals can be seen jumping around in the mountains. It is a paradise for some disciples to practice.

After about a stick of incense, Ling Feng was taken directly to the entrance of a valley by the young man. Here, he did not dare to fly anymore. He turned back to Ling Feng and said: "Follow me, don't walk around, otherwise you will be lost."

Don’t blame me for your life!”

Ling Feng nodded and followed the young man in.

A burst of rich spiritual energy suddenly rushed towards the face. In this valley, there were thousands of rosy lights and thousands of auspicious colors. Colorful awns emanated from the valley. Immortal energy was dense and holy radiance filled every inch of space in this valley.

Under the tall trees, thousands of flowers are blooming, dazzling, colorful and picturesque.

Among the thousands of colorful flowers, strange small trees that look like carved jaspers are gently swaying, dancing with the flowers. The fragrance of flowers and fruits is mixed together and drifting, refreshing and deeply intoxicating.

The colorful brilliance flows slowly between the flowers and trees, the holy radiance permeates the entire valley, and the extremely rich aura ripples with the wind.

Ling Feng was deeply intoxicated. He felt as if he had forgotten all his sorrows and his heart was at peace. He was immersed in a wonderful spiritual world. At this moment, his mind was purified and improved.

Lingfeng's mouth watered as he looked at the fruits of different shapes in the valley.

"Isn't this the legendary fairy fruit? Eating one can make you immortal!"

Ling Feng's face was full of excitement. These fruits were surrounded by rich spiritual energy, and some of them exuded all kinds of brilliance, which made people know that they were extraordinary at a glance.

"I advise you not to have any evil thoughts about these spiritual fruits. There are restrictions around these spiritual fruits. If triggered, any one of them can kill you. Moreover, these spiritual fruits contain

The spiritual power is extremely strong. With your cultivation level, you cannot refine it at all. If you eat it rashly, you will only explode and die!"

The young man's cold voice reached Ling Feng's ears.

"Death by exploding?"

Ling Feng couldn't help but shudder when he looked at those spiritual fruits that were more attractive than the beauties.

About half an hour later, Ling Feng followed the young man to the foot of a mountain.

There is a large stone at the foot of the mountain with the three characters Qingniuling engraved on it.

Afterwards, the young man led Ling Feng along a trail towards the heights of Qingniuling.

After burning incense, they arrived at the halfway point of Qingniuling.

Halfway up the mountain, several tile-roofed houses were built against the mountain. In front of the tile-roofed houses, there was an open space that was leveled and surrounded by fences to form a yard.

In front of the tile-roofed house, there is an open spiritual field where various elixirs are planted.

Under a big tree in front of the tile-roofed house, a dark and thin guy was lying on an old rocking chair, holding a chicken leg in one hand and a wine bottle in the other, humming an unknown tune.

, that expression is indescribably comfortable.

This style of painting reminded Ling Feng of the first time he met Chen Sanbao.

Not far away, a fat woman was holding a dustpan and picking something.

A thin man was bathing a donkey, and the last one was combing the hair of a big, silly-looking bird. This man looked gentle and weak, looking a bit like a scholar.

"Hey, Senior Brother Cheng Yun, why are you here too?"

When the black man saw the young man in front of Ling Feng, he immediately stood up on the rocking chair, walked over, grinned at the young man, showed his teeth as white as snow, and talked to him

The dark skin color formed a sharp contrast.

"This person's name is Ling Feng. He is a newly promoted special-level handyman. From now on, you will hand him over to your livestock house!"

Cheng Yun said with an indifferent expression.

"What? You brought me into the inner gate and still made me work as a handyman?"

Ling Feng's eyes widened and he immediately yelled at Cheng Yun.

Cheng Yun glanced at Ling Feng indifferently, didn't say anything, turned around and walked away.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't go, stop right here!"

Ling Feng wanted to rush up to catch Cheng Yun and question him, but Cheng Yun was so fast that he couldn't catch up.

"Grass!"

Ling Feng cursed and then walked back dejectedly, his heart full of resentment.

"Ling Feng, right? I heard about your deeds a few days ago, tsk tsk, yes, yes, you actually dare to attack that Zhang Zhengzheng!"

The black charcoal head looked at Ling Feng and smiled faintly.

"Senior brother, you are overly praised!"

There was a hint of shyness on Ling Feng's face.

At the same time, he was also secretly accumulating strength. He knew that people in places like Qingyun Peak were not friendly. The situation when he met Chen Sanbao and the others was still vivid in his mind. Ling Feng knew that these four guys in front of him were very...

It is possible to embarrass yourself.

"Junior Brother Lingfeng, don't be depressed. Your reputation as a special servant is better than that of an outer disciple!"

Hei Tantou looked at Ling Feng with envy and said with a smile: "Outer disciples have to perform basic tasks assigned by the sect every month, but special servants have no such requirements and can be free and relaxed.

, and enjoy the same treatment as outer disciples."

"Is that so?"

Ling Feng made a slight sound, from this point of view, it seems good for him to become a special handyman.

"Of course it is. Many people want to become special servants, but they have no such luck! The number of special servants is even rarer than those of the direct disciples of the elders! Come on, come on, there are new people here, welcome them!"

Hei Tantou did not embarrass Ling Feng, but turned around and shouted to the three people behind him, which surprised Ling Feng.

Soon, the three men put down their work and walked over.

"My name is Bai Zilong, known as Langli Xiaobailong!"

Hei Tantou chuckled.

"Little white dragon?"

Ling Feng was choked. After all, the Bai Zilong in front of him, except for his teeth and eyeballs, had nothing to do with white.

"Her name is Guan Yunfeng, his name is Zhang Daji, and the last one is called Feng Tianxiang! The four of us together are called Longfeng Jixiang!"

Bai Zilong pointed at the fat girl, the thin monkey, and the little white-faced scholar in turn.

Guan Yunfeng is about 1.65 meters tall, with fair skin, and her face is almost full of flesh. However, her eyes are big and she looks very energetic. She has a straight nose and perfect lip shape. If she can lose weight, it should be a rare thing.

of beauty.

Zhang Daji's figure was thinner than Zhao Hu's before in Huanglongjian, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

Feng Tianxiang's appearance is the most normal among the four. He is tall and handsome, and has a faint scholarly air about him, which gives people a sense of intimacy.

"Dragon and phoenix are auspicious?"

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, then bowed slightly to the four people in front of him, "Junior brother has met senior brother and senior sister!"

"Ling Feng, I heard Boss Bai say that a few days ago, you made Zhang Zhengzheng feel worse than death. It's really awesome!" There was a hint of approval on the face of the thin Zhang Daji.

"People should not be judged by their appearance!" Feng Tianxiang looked at Ling Feng, with a hint of amusement in his words.

"Very good, he looks much more handsome than Zhang Zhengyi! Special servants are rarer than the direct disciples of the elders. Their treatment is comparable to that of our outer disciples, and they don't have to complete specific tasks.

Task!"

The fat Guan Yunfeng looked at Ling Feng, his eyes shining brightly.

"Okay, okay, you all go to work!"

Bai Zilong waved his hand, and the three people immediately returned to their jobs.

Later, Ling Feng followed Bai Zilong into the compound.

"Junior Brother Lingfeng, the last room on the left is your room. No one has lived in it for a long time. You can clean it up yourself!"

After saying that, Bai Zilong turned around and left.
Chapter completed!