The drizzle drizzled like smoke and mist, gently floating on the rocky ground in the courtyard.

The lush plants and trees on the mountain surface are even greener in the drizzle, and the faint fragrance of the soil is greasy.

The rainwater left by the wooden tile was jingling, and Qiao Xueqing was sitting in the door drinking tea, but Liu Yayuan seemed to be hiding a lot of thoughts.

"You have occupied the Ancient Classic Pavilion, and you should have gained a lot in the past six months, right?" Seeing that Qiao Xueqing had no intention of speaking, Liu Yayuan asked in a deep voice.

"Now is the time to make the fastest progress. If you can settle down and lay a solid foundation, you will naturally gain something." Qiao Xueqing smiled with a sip of fragrant tea.

"It has been three days. What is he doing when he entered the Ancient Classic Pavilion?" Liu Yayuan seemed to be unable to control herself, and wanted to explore the Classic Pavilion.

"It should be coming out soon, but it seems that it is not our business to open a sect to recruit disciples in Qianji Sect." Qiao Xueqing looked at the ancient scripture Pavilion, and there was a rare smile on her pretty face.

"No matter how you say you are also a special disciple of Qianji Sect. If you don't participate in the sect ceremony, it will inevitably make people disappointed and regretful..." Liu Yayuan didn't know why, but she hated Qiao Xueqing's comfortable smile from the bottom of her heart.

"It's just to deal with the competition and recruit some people. It's nothing too strange. It's not as rare as the rain scene. Besides, I'm sorry, the first seat of Cuizhu Peak, comes here in person, which is a bit burden!" Qiao Xueqing's smile seemed to point out.

"Although I took over the position of the first seat of Cuizhu Peak, it is also your acquaintance..." Liu Yayuan looked at Qiao Xueqing coldly, without any concealment of her dislike.

"If you are really a friend, you won't hide so many thoughts. Women like you who can't control things and ask too much will only bring burdens and troubles." Qiao Xueqing said with a faint smile.

Just as Liu Yayuan was angry and couldn't bear it, there was already movement at the entrance of the Ancient Classic Pavilion.

"Cough! Cough! Cough~~~"

After a short while, Chen Feng, who was swollen and fat, limped and struggling from the hall gate, limped and struggled.

Seeing Chen Feng's ragged clothes, Liu Yayuan was startled at first, then glanced at Qiao Xueqing, held up an umbrella and walked towards the Gujing Pavilion.

"What's going on with you?"

When he came to Chen Feng, Liu Yayuan asked in a stiff tone.

Chen Feng's breathing was like a bellows, and he couldn't even say anything. He seemed to have a sad expression of death, waved to Liu Yayuan, as if he was signaling her to get out of the way and give her some room to breathe.

I don’t know if it was because Liu Yayuan was present or if she had seen such situations too often, Qiao Xueqing sat in the wooden house door with a smile on her face and had no intention of getting up.

In the strange color of Liu Yayuan seeing the monster, Chen Feng was lying on the rocky ground as if he was a big figure, letting the drizzle of rain on his body.

"call……"

After calming down a little while breathing, Chen Feng felt as if he had come back to life and breathed a deep breath.

"Is there anything wrong with me here?"

Chen Feng's voice was extremely hoarse, as if there was sand in his throat.

"You should know about the opening of the sect to recruit disciples."

Seeing that Chen Feng was lying on the ground without any image, Liu Yayuan was also a little helpless.

"I am not a secrecy, so how could I not know that I often go down the mountain? It's just that Brother Qiao and I have already left the Tianjun Peak lineage. Even if there are new recruits joining the sect, they will not come to serve me. It will not reflect the mightyness of me, a veteran!" Chen Feng's statement made Liu Yayuan's face twitch slightly.

"What a bastard, how could there be a scum like you in the sect? Don't you know what unity means?" Liu Yayuan couldn't help but scold.

"It's not my style to see others' attention. Moreover, our waist bags are a little tight recently, and even if we go, we can't get anything to trade." Chen Feng turned over his two swollen thick lips, which looked extremely funny.

When Chen Feng's squinting eyes stared at him, Liu Yayuan couldn't help but feel alert: "What are you watching me do?"

"Fourth Aunt. We are relatives and our relationship is even more amazing. I wonder if you are the first chairman of Cuizhu Peak, and your cultivation resources should be very abundant. Can you help me, a poor household..." Chen Feng stood up and showed an ugly smile and flattered him at Liu Yayuan.

"Where is my dark Hao golden plate?"

When Liu Yayuan mentioned this, she was angry. She had given the Dark Hao Golden Plate and the Life Original Pearl to Chen Feng before, and there was a mixture of embroidery movement. Unexpectedly, he would have no movement when he sealed the treasure.

"Sold!"

Chen Feng's statement without hesitation made Liu Yayuan stagger under her feet, as if she was hit hard.

If possible, Liu Yayuan would like to tear down the hateful man now. Regardless of whether Chen Feng said it true or not, at least he had no intention of returning the treasure.

"In the past six months, I have to learn to make talismans, alchemy and equipment. I really have a good time. You have also seen the explosive materials in the yard..." Chen Feng said with a embarrassed and weak smile.

Following Chen Feng's gaze, Liu Yayuan couldn't help but look at the various expensive cultivation materials like piled up in the yard.

Although I knew that Chen Feng was learning to refine it early in the morning, even now, Liu Yayuan was still outrageous about her level of money and felt sorry for the expensive materials.

"I have been practicing for half a year and am still a minor cultivator at the ninth level of Qi Refining. What are you doing?" Seeing Chen Feng's pleasing face, Liu Yayuan couldn't help but feel angry.

"You think I don't want to improve my cultivation, but I just can't get it. What can I do? Now I am a seriously injured person and I am sealed by the stinky old man's Guiyuan hand seal. After the battle, that stinky old man Qiu Hong didn't know where he escaped. I couldn't refine the Wanwu Guiyuan Seal." Chen Feng said it rare to express his anxious look.

Through Chen Feng's tattered clothes, Liu Yayuan could see the bright handprints on his chest that contained the artistic conception of Wanwu Sanshou.

"If you can't improve your cultivation level as soon as possible, you are a useless man and you will die!" Feeling Chen Feng's difficulties, Liu Yayuan couldn't help but feel anxious in her heart.

"Fortunately, I'm still young enough, so I should have time."

Chen Feng rolled his eyes and pretended to be confident and said hard.

"If you don't encounter difficulties, you will not be taught a lesson..." Seeing Chen Feng limping back to the courtyard, Liu Yayuan said hatefully.

"Nothing can stump me. Take care of your own business." Chen Feng grinned and walked into the wooden house without looking back.

"Are you teaching him during this time?"

Seeing Qiao Xueqing's beautiful face with a faint smile and not speaking, Liu Yayuan seemed a little annoyed.

"Do you think he is like someone who obeys other people's words? How could he not use it when guarding the ancient classics Pavilion? We both have always been on their own, but we get along well." Qiao Xueqing seemed to have not seen Liu Yayuan's face, and her tone was faint sweetness and teasing.

After a while, Chen Feng had already washed the wooden house, put on a dry black tight outfit and walked out.

"Since we have opened a sect to recruit disciples, let's go out and have a look. Maybe we can find some treasures." Seeing the drizzle gradually stopped, Chen Feng couldn't help but wipe the Jingneng motorcycle in the yard, as if he loved his car very much.

"Today, all new disciples must listen to the teachings at Tianji Peak. The sect leader asked you to go too." Liu Yayuan reminded Chen Feng.

Speaking of which, although Chen Feng had never been to Tianji Peak, he knew that it was the residence of the sect leaders of Qianji Sect for generations. Even the elder pavilion in the sect was included.

"There is no good banquet. This is really a tree that wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. You, the headmaster, have done your best. For the sake of your special trip, Brother Qiao and I will go to Liangqian to make a debut. After all, you are also a big man with a good relationship with me." Chen Feng's eyes were full of smiles, and he pushed Jingneng motorcycle out of the yard.

Liu Yayuan couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable with Chen Feng's smile.

Especially when Liu Yayuan saw Qiao Xueqing getting up and walking out, she was even more angry.

"Is it really good to go out like this? I can't forget the performance..."

Qiao Xueqing smiled and handed it to Chen Feng's fist-sized crystal mud ball, with a very light voice, as if she was whispering.

"I haven't gone out some days, so I'll go to improve the food and have a good meal. I'll see how the performance is?" After Chen Feng started Jingneng Motorcycle, he grinned and applied the crystal mud ball on his face.

"The list of new disciples should be decided. I guess competitors of the two-day partner are indispensable. Are you interested in going to see it?" Qiao Xueqing teased Chen Feng with a smile.

"It's just a woman who is self-righteous and is waiting to be sold~~~" Chen Feng pretended to be disdainful. There was excitement in his eyes.

"In the past, Qianji Sect only recruited disciples every five years, but now it is getting more and more frequent. If you can have sex every year, it will probably be lively!" Qiao Xueqing and Chen Feng chatted with a smile.

Chen Feng sat on a small motorcycle and increased the output of crystal energy. The jet device behind him couldn't help but buzz.

"It has been a year and a half since the battle with the six major sects. In the past, the disciples of Qianji Sect died and were incorporated by the six major sects. Some people still don't know where to escape. The huge sect has already fallen into a second-rate situation. If you don't actively recruit some new disciples, you're afraid that the inheritance of each sect will be no successor!" Chen Feng said in a bad mood, and looked back at Liu Yayuan with a smile.

"If you don't leave, it will be too late. Go to the Zongxin Hall of the Sutra Peak. I have arranged a teleportation array there." Liu Yayuan said with a stern face.

"Although I can't see that I can't be so conspicuous, it's still quite cool. I have made great contributions to carrying me these days." Chen Feng said with an insane smile.

As Liu Yayuan stomped her feet on the ground, her figure had turned into a ray of emerald green light and flew under the mountain.

"Is this guy not the ability to fly in the air yet?"

Although he did not ask, Liu Yayuan had a doubt in her heart.

"Love to show off..."

Seeing Chen Feng riding a Jingneng motorcycle, Qiao Xueqing did not ride it, but smiled and muttered.

In the Qianji Sect, it is very common for cultivators to fly magic weapons, but there are very few alternative guys like Chen Feng.

Speaking of which, although Jingneng Machinery can be regarded as a luxury for cultivation, it is not very practical.

Moreover, after spending a long time with Chen Feng, Qiao Xueqing also found that he was different from many people who were devoted to practicing. Even if he lived in Sutra Peak, Chen Feng often ran down the mountain and liked lively places.

Without the control of Tian Zhenxiong and the people from the clan, Chen Feng was even more happy. He was completely living a life of whatever he wanted.

In the eyes of many people, it is not only the immortal foundation for Chen Feng, but also one of the more alternative disciples of Qianji Sect in terms of style.

The ancient Jingge Mountain is not far from the Zongxin Hall on the side of the Jingshu Peak. Although Chen Fengduluo is not fast on a small crystal motorcycle, he still arrives at the Zongxin Hall Square after half of the incense stick.

Even if Liu Yayuan did not say hello, Chen Feng, who held the Sutra Book, used the teleportation array of the Zongxin Hall, would not be blocked by the disciples of the Sutra Peak.

Many disciples of the Sutra Peak have become familiar with Chen Feng, who is moody and arbitrarily. In the Ancient Classic Pavilion, Chen Feng often goes out of the peak when he has something to do or not, and has no awareness of sticking to the sect's important places.

"Don't you put away your rag?"

Liu Yayuan, who walked into the teleportation array of the hall, looked at Chen Feng with shame.

"Nothing is embarrassing. I don't steal or rob. I bought this car for three low-level spirit stones. It's so bad..." Chen Feng pushed the small motorcycle to the teleportation array platform and grinned.

Under Liu Yayuan's secret resentment and helpless gesture, the disciples of the Sutra Peak activated the teleportation array, and the crystal energy motorcycle disappeared in the buzzing rays of the stars.

……………………

In the teleportation hall of Tianji Peak, light flashed out on the teleportation array platform. Compared with many new disciples who were nervous about the beginning, most of the old disciples from various sects of Qianji Sect were more relaxed and cheerful when there were too many people.

"Borrowed! Crash! Crash~~~"

Chen Feng's unscrupulous laughter sounded, and the crystal energy motorcycle was even louder under the output of the crystal energy of the high horsepower.
To be continued...