Big Data Cultivation-Chapter 514 - : The Law is Not Casually Transmitted (Ask for Monthly Passes, Third Update)

Chapter 514 -514: The Law is Not Casually Transmitted (Ask for Monthly Passes, Third Update)

Because more than one person had recommended Di Aixin, Feng Jun made his way to the construction site the next day to take a look around.

The young man was indeed working hard, and while he didn’t seem particularly strong, he definitely had strength.

Since everyone said the youngster did his work quite well, despite some impetuousness typical of the young, yet fundamentally not bad, Feng Jun felt that it was necessary to guide such a youngster onto the right path as much as possible.

Young people at this stage lack stability; a push from you might set them on the right track, but a scam of three to five thousand might create a poster child for antisocial or even anti-human behavior.

After walking around twice, he saw Di Aixin sitting down for a smoke, so he approached with his hands clasped behind his back, “I hear you think you’re pretty strong?”

Di Aixin hadn’t really thought about challenging Master Feng, since his mentor, Brother Xu, had already said— “Your strength, it wouldn’t withstand Master’s one finger.”

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But since the master had spoken, he couldn’t be vague, “I don’t think I can beat you, but I’m up for a little spar with you.”

Feng Jun rather admired the young man’s spirit, but it was also necessary to let him know that there were others above him and skies beyond skies so that he wouldn’t become an unstable element.

Stretching out one index finger, he said, “Come, I’ll give you a chance, just this one finger. If you can take me down, I’ll double your salary.”

Di Aixin truly didn’t believe it; no matter how strong you are, with just one finger, I might not take you down, but I could certainly twist it off.

He was still decent about it, not using all his strength right from the start but gradually ramping it up, although eventually, he did put his whole force into it.

But it was no use, not to mention being unable to take down the finger, he couldn’t even twist it; it was like a mountain, immovable.

This was clearly not just a matter of strength; how could a human body possibly be that hard?

An idea sparked in Di Aixin’s mind, and after retracting his hand, he immediately knelt down, “Master above, your disciple bows before you.”

“You wish,” Feng Jun laughed, “Go and look for Manager Gao to take you on as his disciple, he thinks highly of you.”

“Manager Gao…” Di Aixin’s eyes rolled around, “If I take him as my master, then I won’t be able to take you as mine, right?”

“You want to run before you’ve learned to walk?” Feng Jun smiled, “Don’t think you’re so strong. Even Manager Gao could take on two of you himself. You should properly learn some techniques from him first.”

He had indeed observed this young man carefully, but, unfortunately, there are just too few suitable for cultivation; Di Aixin’s physique didn’t stand out in any particular way, with only a slightly higher affinity toward the Gold and Earth attributes, and that’s all.

The young man’s divine strength and coordination are innate. If he were to take up fighting, he might even bring home a gold medal, but cultivation would be difficult.

Strictly speaking, on the Earth Plane, among those Feng Jun has assessed, only Zhang Caixin is a surefire cultivation seedling; Gu Jiahui and Xiao Han are a bit lacking, and as for Baixing’s spatial attribute—it’s merely an anomaly.

After assessing Di Aixin, that very evening, Gao Qiang found Feng Jun, “Master, is Di Aixin’s potential really not enough?”

Feng Jun knew what he was getting at and thus inquired, “Do you think that because I took Hai Feng, Lei Gang, and Xiao Ning as disciples, I should take him as well?”

Gao Qiang was a straight shooter and responded after hesitating briefly, “Yes, I think… his potential should be better.”

“You have no idea what potential means,” Feng Jun sighed lightly, “Hai Feng and the others are on the wrong path. They must go through martial cultivation first… which means they have to be able to fight before discussing anything else.”

Gao Qiang wasn’t dumb, especially as one who used to bust fake traditional medicine practitioners, and he immediately caught on. Could it be that those three women were actually not on the wrong path?

However, at times like these, intelligence can be an irritating thing, so he discarded those thoughts, “Then, master, you can also start with martial cultivation for him, right?”

“Of course I could,” Feng Jun looked at him and then smiled, “but you’re still in line, and his contributions are far from up to yours… why would I take him first?”

Gao Qiang went silent, a mix of emotions swirling in his chest, and after pausing, he sighed softly, “But he’s young, with such high potential to be shaped.”

Feng Jun smiled slightly, “Then you’ll have to work hard, for you are the one blocking his path… I’ll tell you though, when it comes to martial cultivation, being early or late doesn’t make much of a difference… in any case, both of you are already late.”

These words might sound harsh, but Gao Qiang understood they were likely the truth, so he could only let out a heartfelt sigh, “I just think it’s a pity… with his potential, he could’ve been a great soldier.”

“Then you train him yourself,” Feng Jun replied with a smile, “If you want him in the army, talk to Lei Gang.”

“I too hope that the manor gains another fighter, and I’m optimistic about him winning a combat sports championship or something… but if he intends to follow my steps, he can only be said to barely qualify.”

In all honesty, Feng Jun was quite optimistic about Di Aixin. He felt that the kid was more suited to entering the path through martial skills, and his prospects would likely not be poor, possibly going even further than the three current disciples.

But his makeshift team was already set up, so he was not in a hurry to take on new disciples. Although they were a bit stretched for numbers, not quite enough to go around, they were already at the stage where the emphasis must be on passing down the legacy.

The law must not be casually transmitted.

Gao Qiang was late to the game, and had to endure a three-year trial period—maybe it wouldn’t take three years. However, why should a little child, who has not made any contributions to the manor, be ahead of him just because he is strong? Isn’t that right?

Being strong could lead to a professional competition, or to striving to become the King of Soldiers. Luohua Manor was steadily improving, and President Feng was willing to help him navigate the military pathways, which was already a considerable favor.

Two days later, Brother Bai from Dwarf Hill Post had largely recovered. Master Feng believed he could go home, of course, within three months, he should not use brute force and needed to pay attention to training and recovery. After half a year, he was guaranteed to be lively and active again.

However, this man didn’t know that his recovery was due to Master Feng’s efforts; he simply thought that Luohua Manor was truly a place blessed with spiritual influence, having nursed his body back to health. So he discussed with his younger brother the hope of also becoming a guard at the manor.

If he couldn’t be a guard, doing something else would do just fine. Even earning less salary would work.

Dwarf Hill Post was willing to give a helping hand to his brother and therefore went to plead with Gao Qiang on his behalf.

However, Gao Qiang flatly refused him, “That’s impossible. President Feng once told me that if someone in the manor is in a relationship, one must leave; otherwise, it’s difficult to manage.”

Dwarf Hill Post then understood, and he sent his brother back home, “The leader said, I’m a guard, and my position is rather sensitive. Having another relative working in the manor can lead to problems… for instance, internal and external collusion to steal or something.”

Upon hearing this, the brother became furious, “How could our Bai family possibly commit such acts? Which leader said that? I need to talk some sense into him.”

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“They didn’t say we would definitely do that, right?” Dwarf Hill Post consoled his brother, “It’s the system, that’s the system… Actually, going home isn’t bad either, you can help look after our parents. Can both of us young men afford to work away from home?”

The brother was still somewhat reluctant; the main issue was the fear of poverty. Together, the two brothers had fathered five children and were genuinely impoverished. Now that he was healthy, knowing his brother earned fifteen thousand a month, he felt unjustly treated.

He didn’t envy his brother, who had earned his treatment with his life—his arm was still in a sling. He just thought that planting trees was something anyone could do. Those people could earn six thousand a month just planting trees… I could do that as well.

He didn’t even need six thousand; four thousand was enough; even three thousand would do—the only requirement was board and lodging.

Taking the opportunity, he requested a job from Master Feng.

Master Feng would definitely not agree to let him work in the manor, for the reasons Dwarf Hill Post had considered.

However, Master Feng was somewhat aware of the Bai brothers’ situation. That Dwarf Hill Post could adhere to his duties while under the pressure of poverty, and managed to be both respectful to his brother and reverent to his younger sibling, he was also willing to lend a hand.

Upon inquiring about his skills, Master Feng was surprised to learn that this man had trained as a chef and nodded in agreement—later on, I’ll arrange something and find you a kitchen helper job in Baixing Town.

Of course, if there’s any talk in the town about the manor, remember to report back.

Unable to work in the manor, the brother felt truly regretful, but one cannot force opportunities, and besides, finding a job in the suburbs of Zhengyang City was no easy feat.

Manager Gao took on the task of arranging his employment, as he was currently overseeing all the workers and knew who had connections in the town, so it was quite easy for him to find a restaurant that needed help.

The restaurant’s income wasn’t high: two thousand five hundred a month, but it included board and meals, along with a beverage commission.

Dwarf Hill Post specifically went to send his brother off to work, making it clear: This is my older brother, please take good care of him.

Now, Brother Bai from Luohua Manor had a small reputation in town, and nobody wished to offend him—he was someone who could speak directly with Master Feng, and he was the key person for anyone who wanted their messages to reach the Master.

As a former special forces soldier, Gao Qiang saw very clearly that the Master was consciously spreading his network of informants…

As September was nearing its end, a message came from Chaoyang; the contract for the mountain forest was almost settled, and the county hoped that Master Feng could return soon to finalize the general framework.

At this point, Master Feng had to make a trip back, otherwise, this matter could not proceed.

He decided to go alone because the last trip to Chaoyang was a bit crowded, which caused the manor to be short-staffed and some people to take risks.

Just before he set off, Zhang Caixin successfully advanced to the fifth level of transcendence—a true cultivation seedling with a seemingly cheat-like life.

Zhang Caixin decided to accompany Master Feng on this trip, as she needed time to assimilate after her advancement.

This was a compelling reason, but stimulated by her, even Sister Hong was taking the time to cultivate and indicated that she couldn’t join this time as there were many external affairs of the manor that she needed to coordinate.

The others also expressed that it would be fine for just the two of them to go.

At this moment, Yang Yuxin stepped forward, “I happen to be free as well; I’ll go along for the visit.”

(Third update, calling for the seven-month baseline ticket.)