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Chapter 73 Unfair Treatment

At noon, the scorching sun was in the sky, and the hot temperature exposed to the sun even caused a rippling heat wave to rise on Tianjun Peak.

On the rugged and quiet mountain road, a young man with a naked body was walking hard on the mountain carrying a huge black stone strip.

If someone is nearby, you will find that the young man carrying stone strips is like black rust being stained with black rust by black stones.

This young man who was breathing heavily was Chen Feng who joined the Tianjunfeng lineage.

After being placed in Zhongling Valley, Chen Feng had only one day off and started heavy work at the command of Tian Zhenxiong, the first director of Qianjun Peak.

This extremely tired plan of carrying the forbidden spirit stone on his back made Chen Feng feel worse than death, and also made his flesh and physical strength make extremely obvious progress.

Compared to Chen Feng doing heavy physical work day by day, Qiao Xueqing stayed peacefully in Zhongling Valley. She could also take care of the medicine garden while practicing, which seemed very leisurely and elegant.

Whenever he thinks about the unfair treatment he receives, Chen Feng will secretly scold Tian Zhenxiong and vent his inner dissatisfaction.

Standing on the hillside of Tianjun Peak, I saw Chen Feng slowly moving on the mountain road. The eyes of the plain woman Lu Shuya showed an unbearable look: "Senior brother, it's been three days. If this continues, I'm afraid Feng'er will not be able to bear it. Even if his flesh-body strength is different from that of ordinary people, he is a cultivator at the second level of Qi refining."

"The guy without perseverance is not qualified to stay in Tianjunfeng at all. Uncle Qiu should have his reason to make such arrangements." Although Tian Zhenxiong had a stern face, he was a little surprised when he saw Chen Feng's figure.

"Although Feng'er's personality is a bit weird, it's really rare to be able to do this. Looking back, I asked Shan'er to give him a purple rhyme salvia to supplement it, so as not to over-explode potential, hollow out the body's foundation, and cause damage that is difficult to recover!" Lu Shuya said with a loving look on her face.

Tian Zhenxiong's face twitched, and he felt a little distressed, but it was not for Chen Feng.

Ziyun Salvia miltiorrhiza is a medium-grade spiritual medicine, especially those with a hundred years of medicine age, which is more precious. It is not only a good supplement for practitioners to temper their bodies, but also greatly helps those who refining their qi to impact the Tongxuan period.

The purple-rhynchophyllis miltiorrhiza grown in Tianjun Peak contains even more medicinal properties due to the gravity environment. It is definitely an amazing thing to take it out.

"If Deyong and the others know, they have to blame you, the teacher's wife for being partial, it would be a waste to that evil boy such a good thing." Tian Zhenxiong curled his lips and expressed his dissatisfaction.

Lu Shuya smiled beautifully: "All of them are disciples of Tianjun Peak, how could I be partial? I used to give Deyong and others a lot of things. I watched them grow up and treated them like my own children."

"If you don't do it, there are only a few people in the Tianjun Peak lineage. The cultivation resources are enough to provide, but none of them can stand out in the sect..." Tian Zhenxiong took a deep breath, and his anger and disappointment could not be concealed at all.

"Every time a sect opens its sect to recruit disciples, some cultivators come to our Tianjun Peak, but there are very few who have persisted for two days. The harsh environment of Tianjun Peak is obviously here. It is already very good that Deyong and others can stay in our sect's lineage." Lu Shuya sighed and smiled.

"Hmph, is the reason for not being ambitious to be motivated? Think about how glorious it was when Tianjun Peak was prosperous back then? None of the seniors had a proud feeling. It was our Tianjun Peak who resisted the attack of the six major sects of the dynasty. Facing the power of the magic mirror, the seventy-six disciples of the sect were all dead, all dead..." Later, Tian Zhenxiong looked at the back mountain with blood red eyes, and his emotions were a little out of control.

"What are you talking about before? Are we still here? If Uncle Qiu hears it, he will make him feel sad!" Lu Shuya advised sadly.

"Living is just a punishment for cowardice. Since the death of Master, the inheritance of Tianjun Peak has been cut off. No one can grasp the Jun ban circle anymore. In recent years, the gravity environment of Tianjun Peak has become increasingly less optimistic. Perhaps it will take not long to take the inheritance of our Tianjun Peak lineage to completely disappear!" Tian Zhenxiong sighed in dismay, looking powerless.

"Uncle Qiu will find a way. The two disciples he has found this time are good. As long as he is still there, I believe it will help the Tianjun Peak lineage improve slowly." Lu Shuya's comforting smile was a little bitter.

"If he had a solution, could he wait until now? If he hadn't been selfish and afraid of retreating in the war back then, his master might not have been lost, and the Tianjun Peak lineage would not have been as lonely as this..." Tian Zhenxiong turned around and was about to go back to the hillside, the hall with a heavy aura.

"Senior brother, the sect recruitment of disciples has ended. In three days, the sect's glory ceremony will be there. Are you going to Xingluo Peak?" asked the woman in the plain robe.

"If you don't go, it's not enough to be embarrassed? Besides, if we are the Qianjun Peak lineage, we have no effect on the Guangyao Ceremony. In the past, we didn't go to Tianjun Peak for celebrations of all sizes in the sects?" Tian Zhenxiong was inevitably a little annoyed when he mentioned the sect celebrations.

"I had no decent disciples in the sect's sect a few years ago. This time, Tianjun Peak finally recruited two people. It would be not good if I didn't go to the Guangyao ceremony. Besides, Shan'er has grown up and has been clamoring to participate. I can't never go out forever." Lu Shuya advised in a slight look.

"If you want to go, you will take them with you. No need to mention such things to me anymore." Tian Zhenxiong stretched out his horse's face and walked towards Tianjun Palace without looking down.

Seeing Tian Zhenxiong's powerless back, the woman in plain robe was a little disappointed and shook her head and sighed softly.

At this time, Chen Feng didn't know what Tian Zhenxiong was talking to Lu Shuya and his wife. It was already very difficult for him to carry the Forbidden Spirit Stone Strip.

The pain of excessive fatigue is far more tormenting than being traumatized. To a certain extent, it is really a step to take, and the teeth are chewing.

Despite the scorching sun, Chen Feng, who was dizzy and dazzling, saw a gloomy scenery.

When Chen Feng thought of carrying the Forbidden Spirit Stone every day in the future and going up the mountain under the heavy pressure of Tianjun Peak, he couldn't help but show the bitterness of going to the execution ground on his face.

Not long after the red and red sweat oozed out of his upper body's skin, Chen Feng, who felt his body reaching the limit of his tolerance, decisively placed the big stone strip on the side of the road.

"Boom~~~"

Under the huge gravity, the peak body was shocked.

Losing the heavy pressure of the big stone strip, Chen Feng's body was much lighter, and his body was stained with marks like rust spots, and it began to slowly fade out of his body and merge into the black big stone strip.

Sitting cross-legged on the mountain road and breathing for a while, Chen Feng's body, which was dying and moving, gradually calmed down.

Looking at the other two forbidden spirit stone strips not far from the mountain road below, Chen Feng couldn't help but sigh inwardly that he had worked for three days, but he was pitiful. He could walk seven or eight feet more every time he carried the big stone strips.

At present, Chen Feng is located a long mountain road even if he is from Zhongling Valley, let alone Tianjun Hall halfway up the mountain.

Being able to walk here with the stone strips is still with the help of Tianjun Pendant. If the jade pendant on your waist is gone, it would be very difficult for Chen Feng to carry the forbidden spirit stone strips to walk a short mountain road.

Chen Feng, who was grinning, felt the soreness and weakness of his musculoskeletons, and he didn't bother to work anymore, so he hurriedly went to Zhong Linggu.

Chen Feng walked for two hours on a long mountain road.

Passing through the waterfall, he carefully returned to the depths of Zhongling Cave. Seeing that Qiao Xueqing had already prepared a table of food for him, Chen Feng was eager to control the flesh-body strength that disappeared from the gravity environment, and gently walked to the stone table and picked up a smoked animal leg and bit it.

Qiao Xueqing was not surprised by Chen Feng's careful appearance. The depths of this Zhongling Cave not only can isolate the impact of the gravity environment on low-level cultivators that cannot bear, but also carved with many detailed and mysterious runes to isolate the gravity breath of Tianjun Peak.

When he first came here with Qiao Xueqing, Chen Feng could not control his weightlessness and was almost seriously injured. For this reason, he was much more cautious about this sudden change in gravity environment.

“Add to add some more food…”

Chen Feng was almost like a wind blowing away the clouds, stuffing the food on the stone table into his mouth, and said vaguely to Qiao Xueqing.

"Since you carried a stone strip up the mountain, your appetite has increased a lot, and you owe it. If you continue like this, you may have to flatten it for you." Qiao Xueqing took out two Polygonum multiflorum that had grown into human form from the storage bag and put it on the food plate and smiled at Chen Feng.

"If I don't have some supplements to do this heavy physical work, it won't take long to squeeze me into a human. I have to overcome this difficulty first. I will have to go through the opportunity to sell the magic weapon and pay off the foreign debt in the future." Chen Feng picked up a human-shaped Nine-Secret Polygonum multiflorum with white light and ate it directly into his mouth, swallowing it voraciously like eating a big radish.

"The Nine-Secret Polygonum multiflorum is at least fifty years old. If you get it on the market, it will probably be no problem to have five low-level spirit stones." Qiao Xueqing smiled and gave Chen Feng a blank look.

When Chen Feng heard Qiao Xueqing's statement, he seemed to have choked, and his mouth bulged and hurt for a long time.

"Just now, the teacher's wife asked Ling Shan to come over. Look at what this is."

Seeing Chen Feng swallowing food and taking a breath, Qiao Xueqing took out a plant from the storage bag, and the ginseng with a bright purple glow smiled.

"This is purple-rhynchus salvia, and it seems that it should be a century old." Chen Feng used the stupidest method to look at the densely packed ginseng and whiskers of Salvia and said in surprise.

In the past two days, Chen Feng also learned some ordinary spiritual medicines through Yun Yuechan and books such as those left by the girl in the Golden Pill stage of Xuanming Sect.

Including the 50-year-old Nine-Shou Polygonum multiflorum that Qiao Xueqing took out, they were all obtained by Chen Feng for his death.
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