I Cultivate Passively Chapter 14: Conflict

After Zhou Feng rested for a while, he was ready to collect the blood pill.

This feeding task is labor based on the number of feedings.

And it's settled on the same day, it won't be delayed until tomorrow.

I heard that because there have been labor arrears, the monthly settlement was changed to the same day settlement.

At the same time, if you find that the number is wrong, you must find out on the same day.

Once tomorrow comes, no one will care if the number is wrong.

Even if Zhou Feng suffered a loss before, he has become shrewd since then.

In such a cruel environment of the Three Gu Clan, it is not uncommon for people to be rich in their own pockets and deceive them.

Everyone is working hard for the blood pill, and everyone is working hard for their own cultivation resources.

As soon as he walked out of the long and narrow passage, he ran into Lao Wan.

I saw Lao Wan's brows furrowed at this time, and his face seemed a little wrong.

"What happened? What happened?"

Zhou Feng asked casually.

"Trouble! We have a new steward here!"

Lao Wan's face is still very solemn.

Because the previous steward left here, and became another steward.

At the same time, the new steward simply refused to admit the work they did today.

In the simplest terms, it is a denial.

And starting tomorrow, the rewards for all feeding tasks will be halved.

Originally based on Zhou Feng's work, he could get a blood pill for every feeding of Meat Gu.

There are thirty coins in a month, plus the monthly example of each month.

Zhou Feng is alive and well, not only does he not need to worry about the bloodthirsty Gu absorbing blood energy.

He can also allocate a lot of blood energy to practice, and even because of the passive gluttony, he has more blood energy to use.

He was able to break through to the sixth level of forging in such a short period of time.

It is because he has a lot of blood to splurge.

There is no bottleneck at all in the realm of body forging.

Anyone who has enough blood can slowly grind up.

And once thirty blood pills become fifteen, it means that his cultivation speed will slow down.

"Is it still coming?"

For this situation, he has already imagined it many times in his mind.

In a sect like the Three Gu Sect, even if you keep a low profile, you will encounter countless conflicts.

This is because the sect's resources are limited and it is impossible to supply all the disciples.

Or even if there are enough resources, it will not be supplied to all disciples.

Everyone is in the cage. In order to survive, everything needs to be fought and robbed.

He's had a few conflicts before.

The first conflict was the first night of entering Gu Mountain.

Because the bear gallbladder almost stole the blood pills of everyone in the Seventh Academy.

On the other hand, Zhou Feng has a lot left, and is still seriously injured.

Two people surreptitiously lingered outside his room that night.

He directly beat those two people into serious injuries, and no one dared to do so in the future.

Although the consequence is to be isolated by the entire Seven Houses.

Ever since he learned about the cruelty in the Three Gu Sect, he has been doing psychological construction for himself.

Now is not the peaceful age of the previous life.

"Where's the new steward?"

Zhou Feng asked calmly.

Lao Wan on the opposite side glanced at him quietly.

"In the feed warehouse!"

The cave where Meat Gu is located, except for the deepest place where Meat Gu stays.

There are also several rooms on both sides.

Among them is a warehouse dedicated to storing feed.

Like Lao Wan's job is to collect enough feed on weekdays and put it in the warehouse.

The new steward is now counting the number of feeds in the warehouse.

"A feed warehouse?"

Hearing this, he didn't say much, but silently walked to the warehouse.

Not long after, Zhou Feng walked to the feed warehouse, and Lao Wan followed from a distance.

"Hurry up! Get all this stuff into the car! Get ready to go!"

I saw a somewhat mean voice kept ringing.

A man who looked a little ferocious was directing several people to transport the feed in the warehouse to the carriage.

Zhou Feng glanced at it and found that those who moved things should be ordinary wrestlers.

Lux This is also a job chosen by many outer disciples.

The simple understanding is to do various chores, and the remuneration is settled according to the treatment given by different employers.

These people should all be temporarily hired wrestlers.

"Why does it feel so weak!"

Zhou Feng observed the new steward, and suddenly found that the new steward didn't seem to be very strong.

This blood is too vain, and it is too different from the previous manager.

"Hey! Who are you? What are you doing here!"

Zhao Jun also saw the existence of Zhou Feng at this time, so he immediately shouted.

It seems that he is used to being arrogant, and there is a kind of arrogance in his eyes.

When looking at Zhou Feng, it is like looking at pigs and dogs.

Do it!

Zhou Feng had no intention of coercing Lai Lai at all. He observed that the person facing him was not his opponent, so he immediately chose to do it.

"You..."

Zhao Jun originally wanted to say something.

But Zhou Feng made a sprint and instantly pulled the distance between the two sides.

At the same time, he took out a small handful of sand from the cloth bag on the side, just a yang.

"Ah!! My eyes!"

Zhao Jun doesn't believe that someone dares to attack him at all, so he doesn't have much precaution.

You must know that he is a man of Mr. Zhao Wu~IndoMTL.com~ Even in Shanyaofang City, no one would dare to attack him for no reason.

"Is that bag filled with soil?"

Lao Wan, who has been observing this side from a distance, almost dropped his chin after seeing Zhou Feng's actions.

Because Lao Wan had observed before that Zhou Feng had a small cloth bag tied around his waist.

But he didn't know what was inside.

And he didn't dare to ask at random. After all, although the two had cultivated a tacit understanding, they didn't know each other for too long.

It never occurred to me that this little bag was actually filled with soil.

And it's for sneak attack.

Exactly! In order to prevent all kinds of unexpected accidents, Zhou Feng once tried to get all kinds of weapons for himself.

But for various reasons, it didn't work.

Because there are no shops here, the resources that can be obtained are nothing but food and clothing.

Getting a weapon is almost impossible.

He couldn't even get lime, so in the end he had to settle for the next best thing and prepare a bag of sand.

These sands are carefully selected by him and are very fine.

With such a sudden rise, the eyes will definitely be blinded for a period of time without precaution.

Zhao Jun, who was blinded by the sand, was directly punched in the head by Zhou Feng.

"Ah~~~"

There was another scream, and Zhao Jun collapsed.

Zhou Feng did not stop at this time, but grabbed Zhao Jun's hands.

"You're courting death! You don't know I'm..."

There was a crisp fracture sound.

"Ah~~ Mr. Zhao Wu won't..."

Another twist.