The snow was falling, the light holes were dancing like drunkenness, and the sky was flying like goose feathers.

The door of the wooden house opened with the snoring sound, and Chen Feng, wearing a brocade marten jacket, had already walked out of the house first.

Seeing the heavy snow, Chen Feng's calm face couldn't help but smile from the heart when he spread the endless Qianji Mountains.

"Crack! Crack~~~"

Walking on the soft white snow in animal leather boots, constantly making pleasant sounds.

Taking a few deep breaths of fresh air and feeling the cool cold, Chen Feng opened his arms and stretched his muscles happily.

In the heavy snow, the mountain surface seemed extremely quiet, with shiny silver bars hanging on the branches, and the red plums in the courtyard were blooming, and a soft halo was shining under the bright sunlight.

Qiao Xueqing, who followed Chen Feng out of the wooden house, was wearing a plain robe, and let her hole float onto her beauty from time to time, looking very happy.

As the two walked out of the yard to enjoy the snow, a series of sparse footprints flowed down the snow.

"This pressure is really rare!"

Standing on the edge of the cliff and looking at the sea of ​​clouds rolling below, Qiao Xueqing smiled and sighed.

After helping Qiao Xueqing put on a black thin velvet cloak, Chen Feng immediately held up an oil umbrella: "Look at you being happy like a filial son. If you like snow scenes so much, I will make a treasure in the future and let it go every day..."

Although he looked at Chen Feng coquettishly, Qiao Xueqing's heart was very peaceful and sweet.

"Senior brother and sister are really in great interest. Where are you going early in the morning?" Before the young disciples of Cuizhu Peak could approach, cheerful laughter was already heard on the mountain.

"Your Junior Brother Feng is not as interested. Your Chunfeng Tower is so snorting all night is too intense. Next time you are asking you to set up a soundproof barrier to take care of others' feelings." Chen Feng smiled and looked at the Fengyun woman beside the handsome young man, and he couldn't help but feel narrated.

"I can't help myself, I can't help myself..."

Although the handsome young man showed a little embarrassment, the eyes in his eyes seemed a little evil.

"Your Junior Brother Feng, I don't seem to have seen this person beside you before. I don't know how many senior brothers and brothers you are envious of!" Chen Feng lit a cigarette roll upwards and looked at the woman holding the handsome young man's arm.

"It's so popular with female fellow Taoists, sometimes I'm quite helpless!" The young man in gorgeous clothes sighed.

"Feng Fan. Be pretentious. You'd better not do anything bad on the mountain in the future. Once again, I'll smash your nest..." Huang Wenji roared in anger and walked out of his Huangji Palace with big striking strides.

"What do you think? If you don't go away or not, I will strip you naked and sell it." I felt the dissatisfaction of the handsome young woman around him. Huang Wen said with a hideous face.

Facing Huang Wenji's terrifying appearance, the charming woman with moist eyes showed fear and snuggled up to the handsome young man.

Feng Fan smiled and patted the woman's buttocks, signaling her to go down the mountain floor by herself: "Why is Senior Brother Huang so angry today? Is it because he didn't break up to the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion yesterday, and he is still worried!"

Chen Feng just smiled faintly, not caring about Huang Wenji's hatred gaze.

Since Huang Wenji and his group were arranged to the Gujing Pavilion, Chen Feng was just a little irritable when he first met. In the next three months of getting along, he was extremely low-key, as if he had changed his sexual intercourse.

Through daily observations, Chen Feng gradually gained a certain understanding of Feng Fan and his talented disciples.

Not long after the charming woman left, a strong middle-aged man had already arrived on the mountain plaque in the snow.

Seeing Chen Feng and others, the middle-aged man bowed to see him first, as if he was afraid of being asked for trouble, so he immediately walked towards the stone house of Wei Dong, a disciple of Jingtanfeng.

Chen Feng is not unfamiliar with this middle-aged man who came to the Gujing Pavilion. Since Wei Dong, a disciple of Jingtan Peak, moved here, this middle-aged man would come every few days and bring the hunted monsters.

In Chen Feng's opinion, the silent Wei Dong was secondary to dealing with monsters. What he really needed was the demon pill.

Unlike Li Zhen's body, through Chen Feng's observation, Wei Dong is a very normal human cultivation. He needs the corpses of these monsters and demon pills, mostly for the purpose of refining elixirs.

"Wai Dong doesn't go out all day long, and I don't know what he is trying to do." Looking at the middle-aged man entering the stone house, Feng Fan smiled on his face.

"Senior Brother Chen Feng, since we arrived at the Gujing Pavilion, you and Senior Sister Qiao Qing have been walking everywhere. Do you want to avoid us intentionally?" A cute girl walked out of the show building and jumped to Qiao Xueqing and said, "

Looking at the cute girl not far away, Chen Feng couldn't help but look at her and looked like she didn't like her.

This cute girl was rejected by Chen Feng at Tianjifeng Garden Square. She had followed Chen Feng to come to Gujing Pavilion a few days ago, which made Chen Feng feel extremely discouraged.

This woman is named Hai Yingxin, and is a new disciple of Duan Jianfeng. Because of her domineering figure and cute face, she ranks high on the list of new disciples. However, Chen Feng is extremely alert to her.

"If you weren't guarding everyone, you wouldn't have to put away the medicine garden." Li Zhen's figure appeared, and a blood-demonic aura filled the air, causing the heavy snow to melt.

Seeing the demonic aura like red fog, the ice and snow on the mountain quickly subsided. Chen Feng's wooden expression rarely showed disdain.

"Hehe~~ Since it has not affected everyone, why bother to be petty about some trivial matters? What does Senior Brother Chen Feng want to do? That is his freedom." The old and hoarse laughter sounded, and the thin old man looked like he was in a twilight life, as if he was about to die at any time.

"Old poisonous ghost, it's not like this to flatter. Don't think I don't know what you are thinking." Faced with the sad expression of the skinny old man's anger, Li Zhen seemed to have a prejudice against him.

"Someone seems to be doing a 'Man Palace', and they are still using a medicine garden to make it. When it is ready to be made in the Man Palace, it is of great use." Zi Hanying walked out of the Fengling Building and looked at Qiao Xueqing with a playful look.

"Is it just the Golden Pill stage female corpse soaked in the jar? It seems that the rank is lower, even if it can achieve the Human Palace, it is still the lowest level." The girl in the thick-clothed lineage of Tianjunfeng seems to be very confident.

The heavy snow was retreated by Li Zhen, and the mountain surface became lively for a while. Everyone walked out of their residences, as if they were enjoying the early morning hours and chatting.

"These idle people..."

Chen Feng looked at Li Zhen and the others and couldn't help but secretly complaining in his heart.

"Don't underestimate Senior Brother Chen Feng. I heard that he had a big deal with Jiqiao Pavilion last time, for this matter. Many people in the sect are speculating about what benefits did Senior Brother Chen Feng get?" Hai Yingxin, who had a cute face, spoke enviously.

Although Chen Feng was irritated by a few women, he looked dull on the surface and had no strange looks at all.

"As soon as you take action, you will have two ancient treasures: the Dark Hao Golden Plate and the Tianyan Stick. It's really very generous. Judging from this attitude, I guess Senior Brother Chen Feng has many treasures. If you want to sell them next time, you can consider everyone. After all, they all live in the Ancient Classic Pavilion, so we should be closer to each other." A girl disciple from Tianjunfeng lineage joked at Chen Feng with a smile.

"Junior Sister Miaoqi was joking. Everyone knows that little thing about me. Compared to your precious treasures that have never been shown to others, you can't even get on the table." Chen Feng said calmly.

"If the ancient cave seal is something that cannot be used on the table, then there will probably be no treasures in the world. I used to hear how Senior Brother Chen Feng was as cruel as a devil, but now why is it like a different person?" Yuan Miaoqi, a junior sister from Tianjunfeng lineage, stared at Chen Feng with a smile on her face.

"If you have time to care about me, it's better to serve more animals in your yard." Chen Feng glanced slightly, without any intention of interfering with this junior sister Tian Junfeng.

In contrast, Yuan Miaoqi is more like a cultivator of the Yuling Sect. Not only are there some strange beasts raised in the yard, but there are even terrifying strange insects.

Each of these disciples who were arranged to the Ancient Classic Pavilion is more or less different from ordinary disciples. Even Huang Wenji has now practiced a terrible magical power of gold-eating and has the ability to swallow metals.

When Chen Feng rudely fought with Huang Wenji, he guessed that the gold-eating magical power he had practiced was very likely an opportunity obtained in the Xingluo Ban Scroll.

"Let's go."

Chen Feng smiled rarely with a wooden look. He glanced at Qiao Xueqing and was about to rush down the cliff.

"Senior Brother Chen Feng, today we agreed to work together to open the stairway passage leading to the second floor of the Ancient Classic Pavilion. Don't you stay together?" The thin old man panting with a reminder meaning in his smile.

"Everyone is ready."

Chen Feng jumped off the cliff, seemingly indifferent to the affairs of the ancient classics Pavilion.

"I hate his bare face more than his arrogant look." Seeing Qiao Xueqing leaving with Chen Feng, Huang Wenji couldn't help but say annoyed.

"It seems that he has made up his mind to squint."

Yuan Miaoqi smiled playfully, making people unable to figure out what they were thinking.

"Since he came to the Sutra of the Shrine, Chen Feng has not entered the Ancient Classic Pavilion for a second step. He must have known something or something he doesn't want people to discover. I even suspect that he and Qiao Qing have already climbed to the second floor of the Ancient Classic Pavilion in the six months here." Li Zhen restrained his demonic aura and said with a cold face.

"Even if Chen Feng climbed to the second floor of the Ancient Classic Pavilion, what can we do? The sect leader and the heads of each peak are not caring about it, which is enough to prove that he is concerned about him. I don't want to see Senior Brother Chen Feng angry." Feng Fan smiled and showed a cautious look of retreat.

Seeing Feng Fan, who was wearing a gorgeous robe and handsome face, also left the mountain pavement of the Sutra Peak, Zi Hanying frowned: "Now the first seat of Cuizhu Peak is Liu Yayuan. Feng Fan, as a disciple of Cuizhu Peak, is likely to be with them."

He took Qiao Xueqing to ride the teleportation array of the Sutra Peak Sect’s Secret Hall to Chen Feng from Cuizhu Peak, with a look of thought on his face.

"Are you worried that the stairway passage leading to the second floor of the Gujing Pavilion will be opened by them?" Qiao Xueqing and Chen Feng walked side by side on the snow and asked with a smile.

"There are so many people that there is no chance. Those guys are more talented than others. How could they expose their means in front of others and make others get the bargain for nothing?" Chen Feng sneered disdainfully.

"With their strength, even if you open the passage alone, it won't be surprising. Now you are just keeping your restraint!" Qiao Xueqing held a hand-warming soup girl sewn in brocade, and seemed to like to go out for a walk.

"It's better to let them go, and there's no need to pay too much attention. Since you can live a peaceful life, you might as well watch the changes first. With the current abilities of you and me, it's not enough to make the sect's momentum change according to our ideas. Many variables and factors are probably unpredictable." Chen Feng held the oil umbrella in the snow.

"Senior Brother Chen Feng, wait, Liu Yayuan is welcome to the first seat..."

Just as Chen Feng walked to the edge of the square of the Cuizhu Peak Sect Xin Hall, a female disciple of Cuizhu Peak had already rushed up to persuade him to stay.

"Instead of breaking up in the end, it's better to forget each other in the world and tell you the first one. I will never meet her again in the future. Let's draw a clear line." Chen Feng smiled faintly, and his ape's arms were sucked towards Qiao Xueqing's waist, and he had already carried an umbrella and flew down the peak.

The cold wind blew. Qiao Xueqing's beauty revealed elegance, but she did not express anything about what Chen Feng said to the female disciple of Cuizhufeng.

Chen Feng, who was holding Qiao Xueqing and moving towards Cuizhufeng City, also had a bright smile from the bottom of his heart, as if he was intoxicated by the beautiful and romantic atmosphere of the two people's world, and hoped that he would keep falling in the heavy snow.

"I didn't think flying was such a wonderful thing before. I seemed to have noticed it in the past two years. I never paid attention to the beauty in the past." Looking at the colorful snowy scenery, Qiao Xueqing rarely hugged Chen Feng with her arms, and her pretty face revealed her tenderness and sweetness.

"Actually, if we think about it carefully, our identity in the sect is quite precious and we live a very comfortable life. It would be great if this situation could continue!" Chen Feng sighed with a smile.

"We haven't walked out of the Qianji Mountains for eight years. You can calm down more than I thought. Many talented cultivators cannot be supported by the sect. Although you often yell at defection, you are still reluctant to leave here, right?" Qiao Xueqing smiled peacefully with a pretty face.

"I wish the flowers will bloom and the good times will always be there. After living here for a long time, of course I don't want to leave. I think for most cultivators, the sects are all special emotions and ties. I just don't know what the Sect Master Ruan Ning who left the Qianji Mountains thought!" Chen Feng said with a faint smile.

"As long as the ancient tomb of immortality exists for one day, the situation of the Qianji Mountains will not be changed by your will. When the next conflict breaks out, it is probably the time when the Qianji Sect really collapses. If you have the chance, will you go to the Central Plains Spirit Realm?" Qiao Xueqing smiled lightly, and although she was asking, she looked unwilling to care.

"There is no need. Although the Tianji Sect in the Central Plains Spirit Realm is quite desirable, the Western Ancient Region is also good. As long as you feel comfortable, you will find beautiful scenery no matter where you go." Chen Feng's eyes were filled with a cute smile, revealing a strange manly charm.

"Just keep this, I don't want to see you become a vulgar and evil old man like Qiu Hong and the others." Qiao Xueqing's cheeks flushed, and she seemed to like Chen Feng's cute expression with a mature and masculine look.

"You seem to be much more plump than when you first built your immortal foundation. Although my body is still strong, it is probably difficult to keep your face alive..." Chen Feng stepped in the air and flew with Qiao Xueqing with an umbrella, and became much lighter and more agile again.

"The stamina pill is a kind of radiant pill that keeps the face alive. Speaking of which, it's time to use it now." Qiao Xueqing smiled without any pressure.

"I have seen this kind of elixir in the classics, but it is hard to say whether it can be effective for practitioners of the immortal body. And it seems to be very precious. There are a few medicinal herbs used to refine the stamina pill, all of which are top-grade spiritual citrus..." Chen Feng said a little worried.

"For ordinary cultivators, the Yanyan Pill is indeed a bit useless. Not only can it not improve its cultivation, but the price is even more unbearable. It is estimated that even if there is a Qianji Mountain Range, each of them will cost fifty intermediate spirit stones." Qiao Xueqing said with a faint smile.

"Fifty intermediate spirit stones? This is too dark... I can only get a lot of income by selling a heavy treasure. If the value is so high, wouldn't it be all the guys who refined the stamina pill?" Chen Feng seemed to be stepped on his tail.

"There are very few cultivators who can refine this kind of elixir, and they cannot earn much spirit stone. The Tianyan Fruit and the main medicines of the top-grade spiritual elixir are already extremely valuable, not to mention that there is a chance of failure in refining this kind of static pill." Qiao Xueqing rarely showed expectation and looked extremely charming.
To be continued...