Ink bamboo forest.

On the bluestone bridge, a few magpies were chirping and playing, and the fragrance of colorful lotus was conveyed by the jingle pond and the jingling spring water.

Yuan Xiaofeng likes to come here very much.

Almost every time he is upset, he will use this place as his first choice to relieve his anger.

The towering ink bamboo, the green and deep valley, the mandala flowers that grow wildly without artificial traces, the boundless green meadow, and the masterpiece of nature, every stroke is so magical.

Being in it, before you know it, a person's impetuous heart calms down in the soft light and the wind, and the rhythm of the pulse can be truly felt.

Only in this way can he really find the only real sense of existence in this world that did not originally belong to him.

"The tone of my speech just now seemed a bit too rush. There were so many people present, which was somewhat disrespectful to Lao Lu..."

After calming down, Yuan Xiaofeng thought about what he said in a hurry just now. He couldn't help but rub his hands, and a cloud of heat rose on his face.

"But who made him spread rumors everywhere like a village woman all day long? Jiang Ziyang and Chen Guanglong are truly in love, childhood sweethearts, Guanglong turned down the engagement out of love, and Ziyang took back his oath and said that he was deeply in love.

But this old guy was so good. Seeing that I was handsome, I blew out a gust of demonic wind, I insisted that these two people were so crazy because they were worried about me.

He would miss the opportunity to show off.

He is unwilling to do anything related to people.

If these two people were not low-key and unwilling to make their feelings public, and they would have told him to talk nonsense, it would be impossible for someone to put me in a sack...

Humph, it would be better to let him be embarrassed today, otherwise, he would really think that Yuan Xiaofeng, I, didn’t have any temper, and no matter how he spread rumors, he would not dare to resist..."

But suddenly I remembered the farce caused by the old Lutou talking nonsense a few months ago, and the guilt he had just felt disappeared immediately.

Guru...

A whirring sound of hunger suddenly sounded.

Hearing the sound, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Belly, belly, you're a little bit unsatisfied..."

I think so.

The belly of other practitioners contains dantians, which can gradually open up the sea of ​​qi, but their dantians are stuck in the bottleneck every time they encounter the ninth level of qi condensation. After operating together, they are as fierce as a tiger, they return to their original position.

How can such an encounter make him uneasy?

Traveling through the day of rebirth.

Feeling the handsomeness of Fengshen with this new body and the excellent physique with a new look, the secret joy on his face could not be hidden.

Upgrade faster than others.

She looks handsome than others.

He is elegant and handsome, and has a cool temperament.

Damn it, it's a magical tool for picking girls.

Never expected it.

The further you go.

The louder the life slaps him in the face.

Every breakthrough will inevitably fail.

Every time there is a chance of failure, there will be a strange phenomenon.

The key is that he also encountered a group of deceased people who were beaten to death and refused to believe his truth. They were either crazy and swearing, and forced a monk who had a layer of Qi to entangle into a divine man whose palm could cover the sky and a blink of an eye.

Devils, they are all devils.

If you really have two brushes, you will be able to get real materials.

If you have facts as the basis, you will be afraid of being frustrated.

Who would dislike being praised by others for being singular with high abilities?

What I fear is false support.

The higher you hold, the worse you fall.

By then, I don’t know how I die.

"It really doesn't work. I'll run away. I'm afraid this Xuanxu Sect is not suitable for me to continue. After lurking for half a year, my practice is getting worse and worse, and my reputation is getting better and better.

If this continues, the last time the head of the sect talked to me, it would be a complete silence to directly promote me from an outer disciple to an inner disciple."

Thinking of the hope that the head of the last time was calm and the encouragement he had given him during the last time, he felt chills all over.

Outer disciple.

Inner disciple.

The disciple of the inner sect.

True disciple of the sect.

The disciple of the head of the sect.

This is equivalent to doing nothing, and he was raised two levels in one go!

From ancient times to the present, in the history of Xuanxu Sect for more than 3,000 years, all the disciples of the inner sect have been over 50 years old and have made outstanding talents for the sect.

Destroying monsters and fighting against foreign enemies, taking the lead in the competitions of various sects, or their cultivation level has reached the peak of the Broken Mortal Realm.

There is really no such thing as bad as him.

Once you reach the level of the inner sect’s disciples, you are sent out by the sect to perform tasks or rob cultivation resources, all kinds of dangerous things will come one by one.

With his current strength, can he withstand it?

The monster doesn't have to use its claws to dig him, I'm afraid that even a single fart can be destroyed by him.

How to fight?

Tell me how to fight?

Take your life to fight?

Use your life to contribute to the sect?

The key is that it doesn't make sense to die.

When the sect is making a spiritual position for you in the Hall of Heroes, it will be written on it, "The Spiritual Position of the Heroes of the Demonic Fargo: Yuan Xiaofeng"?

That's so much embarrassment?

Too dangerous.

Too dangerous.

You must make this situation public that you are really useless.

Only in this way can you save yourself!

Now, the only thing that can be placed on hope is that Master Lu Yu has been promoted.

His words are more convincing than their own.

As long as he was just angry with his disrespectful tone, he would definitely say bad things about himself.

At that time, someone will know about the first layer of Qi Condensation.

Master.

This time, it's up to you.

As long as he can stop carrying the burden of idols, there is no need to run away.

He always believed that this world is an era of looking at faces.

Even if he has no ability, he is not a genius and his reputation has plummeted. However, with his knowledge of a top student in the double first-class university and his ability to be brilliant, he doesn't have to worry about not being able to get a girl here.

As long as you get the girl, choose someone with high cultivation level, give yourself a few elixirs to take forever, prolong your life, or help him find out the reasons for his failure in breakthroughs and give him resources to practice...

Then my life is still very comfortable? Is it very beautiful?

Yes, just do that.

As for people, their thoughts will always become and will gradually become mature.

If you don’t have a thousand pounds of burden on your body, who can make a living by taking advantage of your youth?

Really.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this matter was very operational. The more I thought about the face of my master at that time, the more I felt that my success rate of taking off my idol burden was high.

Gradually, he leaned half on the grass with his arm and gently pursed his bamboo leaves in his mouth. He actually felt a little smile on the corner of his mouth and fell asleep leisurely.

call……

call……

The rhythmic breathing sound was mixed with a faint snoring sound.
To be continued...