Mingfeng is only interested in fine wine and kendo, and he doesn't care about anything else. He wants to stay on Wuji Peak forever, so Mingfeng agreed generously.

"You should check the people you recruit, please wait and place them yourself." After leaving this sentence, Mingfeng left staggeringly.

Looking at Ming Feng's distant figure, Wang Chen smiled: "Your master is quite interesting, it has a sense of free and illusion."

Jiang Chan smiled and said, "You are so tactful. Master loves fine wine the most in his life. He is known as the Brew Sword Immortal. The elders of the sect are worried that he will die of drunkenness one day."

Looking at the head of Wuji Peak, Wangchen raised his eyebrows: "I think there is good there, and the trial tower will be placed there in the future."

Jiang Chan hurriedly stopped his movements: "Senior, everyone knows that this trial tower has been sealed underground. You are putting it out so carelessly on Wuji Peak, which is to set our Wuji Peak on the fire and roast it."

Wangchen was fine: "What do you want to do?"

"It's very simple. Change the appearance of the trial tower. Even if you have any questions in the future, we will never admit it."

"A girl who is a thief."

Wangchen Void pointed a little Jiang Chan, and the next moment the Trial Tower sat on the top of Wuji Peak, looking particularly majestic and grand. Its appearance was completely different from what Jiang Chan saw before, and it looked even more dazzling.

"It wasn't like this before." Jiang Chan's eyes swept over the top of the tower, and it seemed that this height seemed to be higher than the main hall of the Sword Sect?

"This is the true face of the Trial Tower. If I reveal the true face of the Trial Tower, will those sects be jealous? This looks like a good thing."

Jiang Chan raised her thumb speechlessly: "There will be a good place to enjoy the stars and watch the moon in the future. There is no need to be jealous of the Sword Sect's main hall."

Wang Chen also glanced at the top of the tower, "You girl is very suitable for me, and I also like to lie on the top of the tower to watch the stars."

Such a towering pagoda suddenly appeared on the top of Wuji Peak, of course it was impossible to hide it from the ancestors of the Sword Sect. The trial tower had just been installed, and Mingwei, Mingzhi, Mingyu and other ancestors all appeared in the back mountain.

As for Mingfeng's explanation to Jiang Chan, he did not show up at all.

"Xinyi, where did this tower come from?" Ming Wei was calm and smiled extremely amiable.

Jiang Chan also smiled: "I said it fell from the sky. Uncle Master, do you believe it?"

Mingwei obviously choked up with an old blood in his heart: "You are just fooling me and you will find a good reason. This is exactly the same as the trial tower! Do you really think I am a lame?"

Jiang Chan still smiled and said, "No matter what it was before, it is now our Sword Sect, and it will be our Sword Sect's trial tower in the future."

OK, everyone understands.

Mingyu was also happy: "Xinyi, I found that you are really invincible in wealth. In our Sword Sect, it is probably the kind that you are the richest, rich and rich."

Ming Zhi also nodded: "That's right, look at your Wuji Peak, so many spiritual plants and medicines, if you take them out..."

Jiang Chan pretended to be poor: "The ancestors like to joke about me. They can't take out these and cannot change the spirit stones, so the disciples are really poor."

"I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore. You thief girl, are leaving."

After confirming that this tower was that tower, everyone had nothing to say, so they turned around and left. No one paid too much attention to why the trial tower appeared here and whether it would leave in the future.

"Your uncles are all good." Everyone left, and Wangchen appeared silently again, with a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes.

"The Sword Sect is an extremely tolerant sect. Perhaps because everyone has been practicing hard, the demand for external things is not so strong. Of course, there is joy. If there is no one, you won't feel regretful."

Speaking of the sect, Jiang Chan's expression became much softer. The sect was harmonious and friendly. Although she looked a little poor and was less pitiful to the disciples' resources, this kind of warmth was the most nostalgic thing.

There will also be competition among fellow disciples, but those are all benign, and there has almost never been any intrigues with fellow disciples. It can be said that where is the Sword Sect so clean in other sects?

Of course, Jiang Chan speculated that part of the reason was that everyone was poor and there was no benefit for everyone to compete for it.

If the Sword Sect had always been like this, he wouldn't mind working with the Sword Sect. These thoughts were in his mind. Wang Chen looked at the spirit of grass and trees that were jumping all over the mountains and suddenly asked.

"Where is my Enlightenment Tea Tree? You brought out all these little things. I don't believe you will let go of the Enlightenment Tea Tree."

Jiang Chan was not guilty at all: "The Enlightenment Tea Tree is not yours now. It has long produced spiritual consciousness and is an independent individual. It is guarded by ancestors in the forbidden area of ​​the Sword Sect."

"It's true. I'll take time to go and see it." Wangchen sighed: "I thought back then, this Enlightenment Tea was planted by me. I didn't expect that it had already had its own spiritual consciousness in the world, and it was not easy to say."

This information is a bit large, Jiang Chan asked tentatively: "Senior, how old are you this year?"

Wang Chen glanced at Jiang Chan lightly, and the meaning in his eyes was very obvious. Jiang Chan knew: "I won't ask anymore, can't I just stop asking?"

This looks like an old antique. The Enlightenment Tea Tree is more than 100,000 years old. When I think about it, it was planted by the person in front of me. At this age, I dare not think about it or not.

Since the trial tower settled at the top of Wuji Peak, Jiang Chan climbed to the top of the tower with Mingfeng’s wine that night. There was a small platform on the top of the tower, and Wangchen was already lying there, looking at the starry sky under the night.

Jiang Chan was not stubborn, lying down beside Wang Chen, looking up at the stars: "It's still comfortable here, you can pick the stars with your hands."

When he smelled the smell of wine, Wangchen was also a little moved. Unfortunately, he had no entity and was destined to be out of the way with wine.

"The girl is very angry and can pick the stars with her hands." After teasing, Wang Chen looked at the sky in the open space.

The old and the young looked at each other speechlessly, just bathed in the soft starlight, and their thoughts had already flown to where they had flown. Jiang Chan didn't know when she put down the wine gourd and started to operate the Star Art.

The Star Technique was activated and pulled the starry light power down on her body. Wang Chen turned his head and looked at her, and saw Jiang Chan staring at the sky, as if she didn't feel anything. Wang Chen turned his head and muttered, "Freak martial arts, weird girl."
Chapter completed!