Chapter 387
() Xu Ziyan took a closer look, and it turned out to be Mo Jinghong, the peak owner of Wan Jianfeng, with a wry smile on his face. Just as he was about to talk to Mo Jinghong, he saw a figure falling on the peak of Dufeng again, loudly shouted:
"Mo Jinghong, don't you want to be ashamed and poach my disciples in front of me?"
After Xu Ziyan saw that the person who fell on the peak was Liang Zhidong, the wry smile on his face became even worse.
"Whizzing"
Another two figures landed on the top of Dufeng, it was Lin Shangfeng and Mo Shijun. In the distance, Yan Zheng whispered to Xia Jie:
"Don't bother with the property outside your sect anymore, immediately follow me back and practice hard"
"Yeah..." Xia Jie nodded deeply, his face was gloomy and terrible, the master and apprentice once again glanced at Xu Ziyan on the top of the Dufeng, his figure flashed, and then disappeared in place .
At this time, on the top of Dufeng, Lin Shangfeng, Liang Zhidong, Mo Jinghong and Mo Shijun all looked at Xu Ziyan with burning eyes, waiting for Xu Ziyan's answer. Xu Ziyan gave a deep salute to the four peak masters, and said softly:
"Sovereign, all peak masters. As soon as Ziyan entered the sect, she was taken under the peak by Peak Master Liang. Since then, Ziyan has been a disciple of Qianfu Peak. It is now and will be in the future."
"Hahaha..." Liang Zhidong laughed with bearded hair, feeling a joy he had never felt before.
Although Lin Shangfeng and Mo Shijun were disappointed, they didn't really care about it. After all, Xu Ziyan's talent is still in the comprehension of sword intent, not in comprehension of alchemy and refining equipment. But Mo Jinghong is different. His face is full of loss and regret. Looking at Xu Ziyan, he said unwillingly:
"Ziyan, you may not know how talented you are in sword practice? It is the senior brother I admired the most, who is not as good as you at your age. My senior brother was once the most talented monk I have ever seen. Don't you It’s a shame to join Wan Jianfeng.”
Xu Ziyan naturally knew that the brother Mo Jinghong was talking about was nameless, and it was inconvenient to tell the truth to Mo Jinghong at this time, so he could only respond with a helpless smile.
At this time, Mo Jinghong really regarded Xu Ziyan as a treasure, and said in a condensed voice: "Ziyan, do you know that although my cultivation base is better than yours, but in terms of understanding of swords, I have already lagged behind Xu Ziyan. You, are you really unwilling to join our Wan Jianfeng? As long as you nod, you will be Wan Jianfeng's next peak master."
Lin Shangfeng,
Mo Shijun and Liang Zhidong were shocked when they heard what Mo Jinghong said. As far as Jian is concerned, among the four of them, Mo Jinghong has the most say, but it is heard that Mo Jinghong has such a high opinion of Xu Ziyan. Even Liang Zhidong stopped talking at this time, because Liang Zhidong knew that Qianfufeng could only help Xu Ziyan in terms of talismans and treasures, but for a monk, practice is the most important. And in this respect, Qian Fufeng is indeed not as good as Wan Jianfeng. Therefore, Liang Zhidong is not good at blocking Xu Ziyan's development. If he insists on holding on to Xu Ziyan, it may destroy a genius.
However, Xu Ziyan still shook his head and said softly: "I'm sorry, Master Mo, I still decide to stay in Qianfufeng."
"Oh that's all"
Mo Jinghong looked at Xu Ziyan's eyes full of regret and heartache, heartbroken that a genius-like figure will do nothing in Qianfufeng for the rest of his life. With a flick of his robe sleeves, he left the peak of Dufeng in an instant. Lin Shangfeng, Liang Zhidong and Mo Shijun chatted briefly with Xu Ziyan, and then left.
"Meet Senior Sister Xu"
All the disciples of the outer sect, no matter which peak, no one does not admire Xu Ziyan at this time. Even Pang Chao and others who had been against Xu Ziyan had no resentment towards Xu Ziyan at this time. Xu Ziyan's shocking sword just now completely shattered the resentment in their hearts. They know that from this moment on, Xu Ziyan is already the existence they look up to, and the gap between them and Xu Ziyan will only get farther and farther. If you hate such a person, isn't it uncomfortable for you?
Although those inner disciples admire Xu Ziyan very much, they are still far from the point where they want to call Senior Sister Xu Ziyan. But they also respect Xu Ziyan very much, and they are very sure in their hearts that Xu Ziyan in front of him will definitely enter the inner door and become one of them in a short time. Therefore, these inner disciples also slightly clasped their fists at Xu Ziyan on Dufeng, then returned to the inner sect with a flash of body shape.
After Xu Ziyan bowed his hand in return, he returned to his inner cave. After consolidating the meaning of gold, he adjusted his cultivation to the eleventh level of the Qi refining period. Thinking of Xia Jie's resentful eyes just now, he thought to himself:
"Four more months have passed, it's time to start. I want Xia Jie to not even have the mood to practice."
In the next three days, Xu Ziyan did not comprehend any swordsmanship, but absorbed spiritual energy to practice wholeheartedly. After three days, Xu Ziyan left Zongmen, put the transformed Xiaobai on his shoulders, and entered Fangshi. After a while, Xu Ziyan and Lu Guangtian left Fangshi. Xiaobai soars into the sky from Xu Ziyan's shoulder, followed by Xu Ziyan and Lu Guangtian, and lands on Xiaobai's back.
"呖~~"
With a long cry, Xiaobai drove Xu Ziyan and Lu Guangtian towards Guangxiantang, a force outside Xia Jie's sect, like lightning. Guangxiantang is located in a city, the name of the city is Feifeng City. Xu Ziyan and Lu Guangtian fell to the ground ten miles away from Feifeng City. Xiaobai turned back into a young eagle and squatted on Xu Ziyan's shoulder.
At this time, both Xu Ziyan and Lu Guangtian changed into completely different clothes from usual, and each took out a mask from the storage ring and put it on their faces. And Xu Ziyan also fully released his cultivation base to the peak of the sixth floor of the foundation building period, and then the two talents flew to Feifeng City in the void.
Soon, the two entered Feifeng City. When the monks guarding the city saw two monks coming from the void, they immediately showed sufficient respect on their faces. Feifeng City is a small city, and most of the people who hang out here are disciples of the Qi refining period, and the monks of the foundation building period are already masters.
Xu Ziyan and Lu Guangtian walked along the avenue in the city and came to the gate of Guangxiantang. Xu Ziyan looked at the opposite gate and said softly:
"This is Guangxian Hall?"
"Yes" Lu Guangtian also whispered.
Xu Ziyan frowned slightly, and said softly: "It seems that there are not many people, it's a little deserted."
Lu Guangtian said happily: "The people in Guangxiantang usually go out in the morning to extort money, or do some sneaky things outside the city. They usually come back in the evening and gather in Guangxiantang."
"Oh, so we came early," Xu Ziyan said with a smile.
"Yeah hehe..." Wuming also said with a smile.
"Then let's take a stroll around in Feifeng City. This is the first time I've come here. Brother, is there any good place here? Don't skip words.
Lu Guangtian shook his head amusedly and said, "What good place is there in such a small town? But in Feifeng City, there is a restaurant called Feifengju. The dishes there are pretty good. Younger sister, you can try it."
"Oh? Okay, let's go for a walk first. At noon, we'll go to Feifengju to taste the dishes there."
Xu Ziyan and Lu Guangtian wandered around Feifeng City for a long time. At the beginning, Xu Ziyan entered several shops with great interest, but after seeing a few shops, Xu Ziyan lost interest, and they were all low-end things. What interests Xu Ziyan is that there is also a Wanbao store opened by Xia Jie in Feifeng City. Xu Ziyan also deliberately went in to have a look. There were some low-end things inside, and there was nothing worth looking at. It was several levels lower than Xia Jie's Wanbao store in Taixuan Zongfang City.
At this level, Xu Ziyan didn't bother to talk to each other, so he and Lu Guangtian wandered around in Luofeng city. In the end, I really felt that there was no place to go shopping, so Xu Ziyan came to Feifengju under the leadership of Lu Guangtian.
Came to the second floor of Feifengju, found a seat by the window and sat down. Lu Guangtian ordered four signature dishes of Feifengju and a soup, ordered a pot of wine for himself, and a pot of tea for Xu Ziyan.
After the dishes came up, Xu Ziyan took a few sips, then nodded and said softly to Lu Guangtian:
"This Feifengju is the biggest gain from coming to Feifeng City this time."
"Hahaha..." Lu Guangtian also laughed happily.
Before noon, the entire Feifengju was 90% full. Xu Ziyan looked around and said softly:
"Brother, it seems that Feifengju's food and drinks still have a certain reputation."
"Yes, as long as the wine is good and the dishes are delicious, there will naturally be famous guests." Lu Guangtian also said happily with a smile on his lips.
Right here, there was another sound of footsteps coming from the stairs, and eight monks came up. Find a table and sit around. The eight people laughed and chatted while waving to the guys on the second floor. The guy on the second floor tried his best to squeeze a smile out of his disgusted look, walked to the table and whispered:
"Master An, what are your orders?"
"Nonsense," said the An Ye with a stern face, "What can you order from this dilapidated restaurant? Can you offer any good wine and food?"
"That's right, the food and drink at Feifengju is far worse than the Guangxian Restaurant opened by our Guangxiantang, it's not at the same level at all."
"Yeah, the dishes are not special, and the wine seems to be watered down."
"What is resemblance, it is at all."
The guy blushed with anger, but he didn't dare to speak, while the An Ye slapped the table and shouted:
"What are you still doing standing here? Why don't you hurry up and serve all the food and drinks that your restaurant is good at?"
The man turned around silently, gritted his teeth until his cheeks bulged, and walked downstairs. After a while, various dishes were served on the tables of the eight monks. As soon as the food and wine were served on the table, the eight people began to eat and drink. One by one, that's called a quick one, and it's called a god. The chopsticks didn't hit the ground, and quickly wiped out the food and wine on the table. See Xu Ziyan in a daze.
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The third shift arrived. The third shift lasted for many consecutive days. It was just delayed for two days. I was too busy with work. Ling Dong’s body really couldn’t bear it, but my comrades-in-arms were too good. This time I really can't stand it anymore, thank you comrades for your support to Ling Dong, and sincerely thank you for the last shout: Ask for tickets, ask for tickets, ask for tickets
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