It seems that although this Yunchuan sect is only a middle-class sect, its name is not small. There are a lot of people who come to worship their teachers and seek skills. That's why the teenagers misunderstand their intentions. Gu Fenghua thought secretly.

In fact, it's normal. With their accomplishments, they really don't pay attention to the middle-class sect. However, in the eyes of ordinary people, if they are lucky enough to join such a sect, they still need to burn Gao Xiang's blessings for a few lives.

"Thank you for your kind reminding, but we are here to visit friends, not teachers." Gu Fenghua didn't need to explain, but looking at his childish face and shabby robe, he explained patiently.

The more unsuccessful he is in life, the more sensitive he is. This young man is obviously in a low position in Yunchuan sect. He is afraid that he is often looked down upon. He is a very strong age, so he needs more respect from others. He inadvertently ignored, are likely to hurt his fragile self-esteem.

Of course, this is also because of the young age, the shabby clothes, the pale face, the heavy worries and the depression. Miss Gu was very compassionate. She didn't bother to change her mind to someone else.

"Oh." It seems that I didn't expect that Gu Fenghua would thank him and explain patiently. The boy looked at her in surprise.

"By the way, in the middle of the night, why don't you stay at the clan and go out for training?" Gu Fenghua asks curiously again.

Looking at the frost on his head and the dew on his body, it was obvious that he had stayed in the mountains all night.

"I came out to collect medicine." The boy gave a short answer.

No wonder he was covered with soil and grass stems, and his trousers and knees were worn like this. It turned out that he was collecting herbs. Gu Fenghua and others reacted.

If you are in the other two polar regions, if you have some accomplishments, you won't be so embarrassed to collect herbs. However, the spiritual regions are different. The aura of heaven and earth is sometimes strong, sometimes weak, and sometimes not. Even the strong in their holy realm can't resist the wind at will, let alone others.

However, in other sects, at his age, even the outside disciples and even the clergymen, the main task is to cultivate, and it's never their turn to collect herbs. It seems that the youth's life in Yunchuan Zong is more difficult than he imagined. Looking at that eyebrow does not show, as if always worried about young face pet, Gu Fenghua is more pity.

"I'll go back first. You'd better come back at that time. The Lord is in a better mood at that time every day. That's your only chance." The boy reminded a few people again, waved his hand and turned to leave. His appearance was the same as before, with a certain indifference and coldness that did not match his age.

Opportunity, what opportunity? Gu Fenghua was a little surprised. He quickly reflected that he didn't believe Gu Fenghua's explanation and recognized that they came to yunchuanzong just to learn from their teachers.

Do we really look so down and weak? Gu Fenghua was helpless.

"Wait a minute." Gu Fenghua stopped the boy and handed over a roast chicken. "I'm tired all night. I'm hungry. Here you are."

The young man's nose fluttered a few times unconsciously, but he didn't reach out.

"The incorruptible will not be fed with food, but with good intentions." The boy was silent for a moment and said firmly.

Although he still looks depressed and frustrated, he has the pride of his clan's children. His persistence and stubbornness on his face make him a kind of noble family style that can't be subdued by power and wealth.