One month had passed since the spiritual root was tested that day. Since neither the sect master nor the elders mentioned how to arrange those who passed the test, those young people whose spiritual root was above average were arranged in the place where the disciples of the outer sect lived. And the culprit who caused all this, yes, is Chu Sicheng who has been nesting in the bamboo garden. Seeing that he has not come out, the head and elders did not send anyone to invite him out because they were afraid of affecting his cultivation.
In the past two months, Chu Sicheng read some travel notes recording anecdotes and strange events in the world during the day and some jade slips recording spells. The control of power has finally gradually reached the level that the original body should have.
"The host's swordsmanship has reached the upper-middle level, and his control has reached the standard." On this day, Chu Sicheng finished his daily practice plan, practiced the sword technique fifty times and the spell of "Scattering Yecheng Soldiers", and began to meditate to restore the power of immortality , I heard the prompt from Mr. No. 2.
And Chu Sicheng, who has already reached the standard, didn't say anything, and concentrated on meditating and recovering. It wasn't that he was calm enough, but that he was completely exhausted, and he couldn't even raise the strength to speak. This is enough to show how scientific the plan formulated by No. 2 Jun is. up!
"Friendly reminder, the best place to get a good impression tomorrow is Outer Mountain." The mission reminder that Chu Sicheng had been waiting for for a long time finally appeared, but...
"What is Outer Mountain?" Chu Sicheng had no idea of the location Mr. System mentioned.
Mr. System didn't answer, Chu Sicheng thought Mr. No. 2 was hard of hearing, so he asked again, but No. 2, who likes to lose chains at critical moments, said "The friendship value has been exhausted", and then started to pretend to be dead. Sicheng couldn't scream.
Second uncle, are you really attacking the cultivation system? ! How do I feel that you are cultivating my analytical ability? ! This time, only half of the reminders are given again and again, which is really depressing!
After recovering some celestial strength, Chu Sicheng kept in mind the second rule of the queen, "Careful independence: always maintain your own demeanor, you can't be magnificent, and you must not show your ugly appearance", and stood up from the futon gracefully , and then straightened his back and walked towards his room gracefully. As for the things behind him, the disciples of the Jade Sword Sect would tidy them up.
After a while, a clever-looking inner disciple stepped into the bamboo garden, took the futon that Chu Sicheng was sitting on when he was meditating, and put it into his low-level mustard seeds, and then took out a new one and put it back to Chu Sicheng. Cheng's practice room. As for the teapot and teacups on the stone table, he knew that the headmaster had specially found them for his uncle, so he didn't dare to touch them, but washed them and put them back to their original positions.
After taking care of everything, the disciple Yu Jian flew back to the courtyard of himself and his seniors. The courtyard was already full of people waiting, all of them were dressed in gorgeous clothes, with expensive accessories, and some of them were not wearing the Jade Sword Sect. Disciple clothes.
"How's it going, did you get the futon for today?" the young sect master of Shanhaimen, who was dressed in a white brocade robe and held a fan, asked eagerly.
"I got it." The clever-looking disciple took out the futon. "Today, Master Uncle meditated on this futon! Let's bid now, the highest bidder wins!"
"One hundred low-grade immortal stones!" A bearded man called the price first.
The young sect master looked at the man contemptuously, "One hundred middle-grade immortal stones" Although Shanhaimen is not considered a great sect, as the young sect master, he has enough immortal stones, and he is bound to get today's futon.
"One thousand middle-grade fairy stones!"
"One thousand and one middle-grade fairy stones..."
"One thousand and two!" There was a voice of gnashing teeth.
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The disciple who bought the futon was delighted to hear the sound of their bidding. No wonder the brother said that it is a good job to take care of the master's uncle's bamboo garden. Why didn't I think of auctioning some of the exchanged things before! Thanks to Grandmaster's grace and mystery, a mere futon here can sell so many fairy stones, but I will never sell Grandfather's outer robe that was cut a little by the sword energy! ! ! By the way, I have to hide it later, and I must not let this group of people know.
But Chu Sicheng, who was deeply grateful by this disciple, couldn't fall asleep, tossing and turning, thinking about where he should go to increase his favorability tomorrow.
"Outer mountain...outer mountain...outer...outer mountain?!" Chu Sicheng suddenly thought in a daze that the opportunity for Xu Yuan to cross over seemed to happen in the outer mountain? The place where the outer disciples live is the outer mountain, right
However, shouldn't the little villain boss who was picked up by the protagonist in the first place be accepted by the sect three years later before he can come in? Forget it, I'll go ask the head brother tomorrow. As for now, sleep!
The next day, the head said that he was very flattered to see the visiting junior brother in his Songyuan early in the morning! Sure enough, Junior Brother Qing still respects me the most, and I was the first one to see me after training in the bamboo garden, oh ho ho ho~
"Junior Brother Qing, you came so early today, have you eaten breakfast yet?" Qiu Lingyun, who was still so excited and didn't know how to speak, asked the most stupid question. question.
"No." Although Chu Sicheng was a little strange about that question, he still answered it. Could it be that the master asked me to have breakfast here? !
Qiu Lingyun hadn't realized his stupidity yet, "I haven't eaten, so I'll have some practice with senior brother... ahem, how about some practice with senior brother? By the way, is there any business with senior brother today?" I just wanted to follow along and eat with myself Breakfast, the head of the short-circuited brain just now remembered that they seemed to have bigu long ago, and it has been a long time since breakfast, lunch, etc.... Fortunately, I changed the topic in time, so that my junior brother didn't see my clumsiness just now. The master silently praised his wit in his heart.
"Okay, I can also check whether my brother's cultivation has improved." Hearing that there is still no breakfast, because the system said that Queen Fan'er can't express her disappointment, Chu Sicheng took off her anger and asked you to bring up breakfast , Tell you not to give me food!
The younger brother didn't do it on purpose, the younger brother didn't do it on purpose... Qiu Lingyun stared fiercely at the second disciple Yun Che who was laughing because of what the younger brother said, and comforted himself thoughtfully.
An hour later, Chu Sicheng was refreshed, left the Songyuan with his clothes fluttering, and flew to the outer mountain with a Feng Xing Jue. And the headmaster also moved out of the martial arts training ground unhurriedly after half an hour, enduring the hidden wounds everywhere, and smiling with a smile of "I'm in a good mood to compete with my junior."
Xu Yuan held the few medium-level fairy stones he had just received, and Zhou Zheng couldn't restrain his excitement on his face, and his steps became brisk because of his mood.
"Ouch!" One didn't pay attention, Xu Yuan bumped into someone at the gate of the outer courtyard, because he was always bullied by other seniors and a little cowardly, he repeatedly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I blamed me for walking too fast, I didn't noticed you."
"I'm sorry and it's over?" Feng Li asked resolutely. Originally, this past month seemed to be forgotten, and no one greeted him, which made him a little restless, who had a high self-esteem. Xu Yuan's "didn't notice you" seemed to be satirizing his cold reception these days.
"Didn't pay attention to me, I think you are arrogant, do you think you can be domineering by wearing an outer disciple's uniform? My Highness tells you that even inner disciples have to be respectful in front of me! You guys are nothing What are the outer disciples of the spirit root pulling?!"
"I really didn't mean that. I was just happy not to pay attention to my surroundings because I had received the fairy stone." Xu Yuan explained in a nonchalant manner, and the noise here also attracted the attention of other people in the courtyard.
Xu Yuan kept bowing and apologizing, the movement was too big, a celestial stone fell out of his hand and rolled to Feng Li's feet, Xu Yuan, who could only receive a few celestial stones every month, also forgot to apologize and quickly squatted down to pick it up .
Feng Li saw that he was not as important as a fairy stone, and was even more irritable. He kicked towards Xu Yuan, but Xu Yuan just lowered his head to look, so that powerful kick hit the temple...
"Stop!" Chu Sicheng happened to see this scene when he arrived in the outer courtyard. Unfortunately, although he had already practiced almost all the skills of cultivating immortals in his original body, he lacked the instinctive reaction of "using spells when encountering problems" After all, he was still a beat slow, unable to stop that kick from hitting Xu Yuan.
Although he is a cultivator, those fatal points still exist, and Xu Yuan, who has always been useless, does not have much cultivation, so after Feng Li's kick, Xu Yuan is also in a state of shock.
Chu Sicheng still didn't care when he saw Feng Li, as if Xu Yuan's death was no big deal, he had always accepted the education of "everyone is equal", a wave of anger rose in his heart, he waved his sleeves, and a sword Qi flew towards Feng Li, brushed dangerously past his cheek, and cut off a strand of hair from his temple.
After Chu Sicheng released his sword energy, he walked quickly to Xu Yuan who was in shock, took out a "Da Huan Pill" from his Xumi meson, and stuffed it into his mouth. , and there was no need for Chu Sicheng to force him to swallow it.
"Do you know who I am?" Although Feng Li was taken aback by Chu Sicheng's sword energy, he saw that he was dressed in green, not the uniform of an inner sect disciple, and he didn't have any marks of the Jade Sword Sect on him, so he He became stiff again.
"Who are you?" Feng Li saw that the man in Tsing Yi turned his head after feeding the scumbag with a pill, and asked himself in a light tone. .
"I am the second prince of Fengming Kingdom!" Feng Li raised his chin unconsciously when he said this, which made Chu Sicheng almost laugh out loud. Sure enough, the rich x generation and the power x generation show off in every world. Is it the same? But as soon as Feng Li said the next sentence, Chu Sicheng completely lost his smile...