Qin Haoxuan felt a hint of complacent when he heard his words, and his anger suddenly swelled: "You seem to be quite happy? Do you think you did a good thing?"

Upon hearing this, Peng Xiaopeng became uncomfortable all over and looked at Qin Haoxuan with a blunt look: "Master... Did I do something wrong?"

Qin Haoxuan did not answer his words and said lightly: "Now you go to the natural hall to tell everyone that it is normal for the strong monkey to help manage the medicine field, but the monkey can only help share some of the labor services. If you want to farm, it is not only for you to get those crops and medicines full of spiritual power. If you want to farm, it is also for you to cultivate your mind. If you don't even understand this, how can you do it?"

Peng Xiaopeng's fear decreased at this time, and he nodded repeatedly and reflected seriously.

"... Farming is not just about farming. Farming requires exploring the spiritual land, setting up a spirit gathering array, and selecting spiritual medicines... Many things in the six arts of immortal cultivation can be practiced and trained and experienced from farming. If you only know how to meditate and practice qi every day, what can you cultivate? The details of farming are trivial, and you can also sharpen your mind and kill you in one fell swoop!"

"It's a pity that you..." Qin Haoxuan said this and shook his head: "Short-sighted! How can you give up this practice?"

After hearing Qin Haoxuan's words, Peng Xiaopeng and the disciples of the natural cousin who followed him all blushed for a moment. It turned out that there were so many tricks and knowledge about farming, but they only knew that meditation and meditation were practices, and they did not understand the secret of farming at all.

In the long run, farming is indeed as Qin Haoxuan said. It may occupy their time to cultivate immortality in a short period of time, but in time, the benefits for them to climb to a higher peak are greater. Unfortunately, Qin Haoxuan pointed out these principles clearly, and they only knew that they all felt their faces were hot.

"The head of the hall taught a very good lesson. The disciple will immediately talk to the other disciples of the Natural Hall. I will supervise everyone to plant medicinal fields in the future." Peng Xiaopeng bowed to Qin Haoxuan and hurriedly left.

Far away, Xing from the other side of the hall turned out at some point, and he saw the scene that had just happened.

"Qin Haoxuan is becoming more and more like a hall master. Not only does he have the majesty of a hall master, but he also has the vision that a hall master should have... He did not let the people of the natural hall calmly recit... How could this kid always make such great progress?!" Xing couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "I have 30% of my style back then? Maybe not... only 10%? At most 20%! No more!"

There is no sun and moon in the mountains, and ten days pass by in a flash.

The atmosphere of the entire natural hall is different from the past. Under Qin Haoxuan's deliberate guidance, many disciples of the natural hall no longer meditate with their heads in their hands like they used to.

From time to time, you can see disciples in groups of three or three sitting under the pine trees and whispering or arguing; in the medicinal fields on the peaks of the natural church, disciples of the natural church are beginning to appear carefully farming and arrange spirit gathering arrays...

Everything was in order. Last month, the death of the old master Xuan Jizi did not hit this weak hall. Instead, everything had a prosperous atmosphere.

Late that night, Qin Haoxuan sat quietly in the hall and practiced and meditated.

There were hundreds of spiritual vortexes as big as bathtubs, hovering over the entire hall, forming a wonder like a whirlpool and clouds.

The thirty-three fairy leaves on the immortal seeds in the body were filled with layers of spiritual light, and a little bulge like a tree tumor appeared above the thirty-third fairy leaves.

Pure innate spiritual powers surging in the tree-like place, rushing, as if something was about to rush out.

"...The 34th fairy leaf is coming out..." Seeing this situation, Qin Haoxuan unconsciously smiled out of the corner of his mouth.

The several disciples on duty who served beside him were all extremely shocked and their attitude towards Qin Haoxuan became more and more respectful.

The new hall master is just the thirty-three leaves of the fairy-miao realm, but the movements during practice are almost the same as those of the masters of the fairy-tree realm. In the natural hall, this is the first time they have seen someone trigger such a strong spiritual cyclone during practice.

Ma Dingshan and several other gray-robed disciples were also guarding the other side. They were no longer surprised by Qin Haoxuan's abnormal movements during his practice.

In the Natural Hall, Ma Dingshan continued the rules in the ancient tomb of Chunyang Immortal King two years ago. He would protect Qin Haoxuan when he had nothing to do, especially when Qin Haoxuan was practicing.

"Call those disciples below twenty leaves in the Immortal Miao Realm for me." Standing in the empty hall, Qin Haoxuan thoughtfully and said in a deep voice to Ma Dingshan beside him.

Qin Haoxuan thought of a very serious matter. When he thought of that, he immediately made a decision - no matter what he did, it would be always better to do more preparations.

Ma Dingshan was a little puzzled when he was trying to summon the disciples of the Twenty Leaves of the Immortal Miao Realm. However, he had never had any doubts about Qin Haoxuan's words. It would be correct to order him and follow him.

As the deputy captain of a group of gray-robed disciples, Ma Dingshan's status in the Natural Hall is now rising. In addition, he is also a cultivator of the Forty-two Yes of the Fairy Miao Realm. His weight in speaking in the Natural Hall is second only to Qin Haoxuan, Ye Yiming and others.

After a while, Ma Dingshan easily summoned the disciples from more than a hundred disciples from the Immortal Miao Realm to gather in the main hall of the Natural Hall.

Some of the disciples were originally practicing, while others were working and planting in the medicinal field. After being summoned, they stood in the hall in a quiet atmosphere, and they couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Qin Haoxuan stood in the middle of the hall, his eyes slowly swept across a puzzled young face.

All disciples who were swept by Qin Haoxuan's eyes became more respectful and frightened.

Strangely, Qin Haoxuan just glanced at them a few times and didn't say anything to them.

Finally, he turned around and looked at Xing standing next to him, and several gray-robed disciples who followed Ma Dingshan to serve on duty, saying, "Hua Laoxing, Ma Dingshan, you can arrange it. According to the training method I have summarized in the ancient tomb of Chunyang Immortal King, we will train these disciples of the Twenty Leaves of the Immortal Miao Realm."

"We will enter the water palace in a few days, so we must prepare early."

As soon as Qin Haoxuan finished speaking, these twenty-leaf disciples in the Immortal Miao Realm immediately discussed it, like boiling water boiling and bursting into a pot.

What? Entering the Shui Mansion? You heard it right!

"Master, the water mansion has been opened once a year, and it is still far from being opened?" One of the disciples opened his mouth and asked. After all, he was from the Blood Clothing Team and he had long been used to asking if he didn't understand.

Qin Haoxuan smiled. The secret was no longer a secret. But before the head of the sect had said it, he was not in a hurry to tell it out.

"I'll know then!" Qin Haoxuan didn't explain much, and two words popped out of his mouth.

Although the disciples were a little confused about Qin Haoxuan's words, no one said anything and they all took the orders one by one.

Ma Dingshan and other members of the Blood Clothing Team listened to Qin Haoxuan's words, looked at each other one by one, smiled and started to rub their hands.

"God has eyes. I was trained by Master Qin in the ancient tomb of Chunyang Immortal King two years ago. Now I finally have the opportunity to let these little bastards taste the taste too!"

"Haha, I thought that only we would suffer, but now someone can finally feel the pain we have experienced in the past."

The gray-robed disciples smiled gloatingly, and green light burst out from their eyes, looking at the disciples who were condensed on the twenty-leaf leaves of the Immortal Miao Realm with malicious intentions.

In the hall, the number of disciples who were summoned did not agree with the words of these gray-robed disciples.

"How hard can it be? When we are all scared?!"

"Yes, although our natural hall has a weak foundation, who doesn't know that the disciples of the natural hall are the most capable of enduring hardships? We practice more every day than the disciples of the other four halls."

"What kind of bitterness hasn't been eaten in the nature hall?"

The disciple of the Grey Robe's disciple who was quite gloating about the grey-robed disciples, seemed very dissatisfied with the Twenty Leaves of the Ganxian Miao Realm.

Although the Natural Hall is not well-known among the five halls, if you talk about the spirit of enduring hardships, the other four halls have nothing to say.

Seeing the disciples of the Natural Council disagreed, a strange smile appeared on Qin Haoxuan's lips - these bastards dared to say this in front of the gray-robed disciples, it was like an old birthday star hanging himself - he was disgusted with his long life!

"Hua Lao, you'd better help me and be the instructor for fighting in close combat." Qin Haoxuan raised his eyebrows at Xing who was standing next to him.

Even though the gray-robed disciples have not weak close combat strength now, if you really want to train your close combat strength, you still have to learn from the authentic Youquan Demon Clan or Qin Haoxuan. However, many of the close combat tactics he used by Qin Haoxuan are combined with his unique defensive spirit and his almost perverted strong body, which others cannot learn.

As the Youquan Demon Clan, Xing is still the best teacher.

As soon as Xing saw this hint signal, he understood it.

"This is naturally fine. I will educate these people vividly." Xing grinned and walked to the disciples of the Natural Hall with his fists and feet in motion.

It is tall, and every muscle is like layers of rocks, full of majestic beauty, and it seems to be filled with explosive power. Xing's face showed a malicious smile, condescending, and swept over every young face in front of him with a calm and cold look.

As the Youquan Demon Clan, Xing has been following Qin Haoxuan for a long time and has not eaten human flesh. These young and energetic disciples of Taichu Cult in front of him made him feel itchy, and his tongue couldn't help but stick out his tongue and licked his lips.

With this slight action, the disciples of the Natural Council felt a little creepy for some reason.

In the next period of time, the disciples of the Nature Hall who claimed to be able to endure hardships and did not take training seriously finally understood the profound meaning contained in the gloating smiles of the gray-robed disciples.

It's simply an inhumane training!

The entire training is not ordinary spiritual combat training, but close-fitting training that is like a military military training. Pay attention to defense, close-fitting skills, defense spiritual skills, and various topics.

What's even more painful is that every day the gray robe disciples are arranged to be their one-on-one close-fitting and training opponents.

Hua Lao, who was disguised as a pretext, stood aside as a supervisor.
Chapter completed!