I saw that no disciples stood up and continued to sing the stage drama with me.

Qiu Fenghan smiled with satisfaction. It seemed that except for Qiu Dabao, the rotten wood that cannot be carved, other disciples were still very sensible.

"Okay, until today's business ends here, everyone will go back and practice hard."

He waved his hand, and many outer disciples retreated like a tide.

After sending out a group of disciples, he took out another bottle of medicine and threw it to the elder of the outer sect and said, "Daguan, you can take this bottle of Changming Dan for Wuji. There should be nothing wrong. If there are any problems, just come to me."

"OK."

The elder of the outer sect nodded, and although he was extremely dissatisfied with Ye Qiu, he couldn't say anything.

After all, the second elder has spoken, obviously he is trying to protect this guy.

"Ye Qiu, come with me."

Qiu Fenghan glanced at Ye Qiu and asked him to follow him, and the two of them walked one after another.

Qiu Fenghan didn't speak, and Ye Qiu didn't mean to speak actively, silently regulating the internal injuries.

After fighting with the elder of the outer sect just now, he learned something. After his injury recovers, his cultivation will inevitably be able to be further refined.

"We must break through to the Heavenly Realm as soon as possible!"

Ye Qiu thought to himself in his heart.

I suffered a loss from the outer elder today. Sooner or later, he would make this old guy come back ten times a hundred times.

After following Qiu Fenghan into a bamboo forest, Ye Qiu heard a torrent of thunder in front of him.

After walking out of the bamboo forest, Ye Qiu saw a waterfall falling like a galloping horse. There were several thatched huts on the edge of the waterfall, and there were traces of making fires outside the door.

"Do I want to think about it here?"

Ye Qiu pointed to a few thatched huts and asked, feeling quite happy.

Isn’t it much better to practice alone here than to get along with those insects in the outer sect?

"Yes, but you have to go under the waterfall to practice, meditate there for twelve hours every day."

The autumn wind chill pointed to the waterfall.

Ye Qiu glanced at this waterfall, let alone the peak of the Tianzi Realm, the Earth Realm could easily deal with such practice.

So he nodded and confirmed again: "Apart from practicing, I will live in this thatched hut at other times?"

"You can be happy to sleep in water. Anyway, you can't get out of this area. I'll see you in half a month. If you are lazy and slick, I will add the amount to you."

The autumn wind and cold leave a word and float away.

If this kid is not polished like this, his anger will be too heavy and he will sooner or later become an extreme person.

After the old guy left, Ye Qiu picked up a thatched hut, which was a simple bed with a thin quilt and a wooden pillow on it.

Take off your clothes and throw them onto the bed.

Ye Qiu was wearing a big shorts and followed Qiu Fenghan's instructions to run to the bottom of the waterfall to meditate and practice.

After jumping into the middle of the waterfall, Ye Qiu sat cross-legged and quickly stabilized his body. The huge impact force from the waterfall hit him without any impact.

But after a while, Ye Qiu suddenly realized that Qiu Fenghan's punishment was not that simple.

The water in this waterfall carries a very heavy cold air, which will penetrate the body and is more painful than being in an ice cellar.

After coming back to his senses, Ye Qiu turned his body with a cold face and began to resist the cold air, which made him feel much better.

But in this way, the true energy and cold energy in his body were like a tug-of-war, and the two sides were in a stalemate.

The cold air is endless, but the true energy in Ye Qiu's body is finally exhausted.

"I see."

Ye Qiu understood Qiu Fenghan’s good intentions to throw him here, which was clearly an alternative extreme training.

Of course, if you can't hold on, then twelve hours will be extremely painful.

...

When Ye Qiu was taken away, Tang Yu naturally would not follow him to watch the fun, but was pulled by Wang Kangping and other groups of disciples from other surnames to eat hot pot.

There is a special canteen for the disciples to eat in Jiutian Alliance, and the food is quite reasonable.

However, the Jiutian Alliance is surrounded by mountains and forests, with many mountain delicacies and wild game, and the disciples often have small kitchens on their own.

In order to entertain Tang Yu, Wang Kangping and others took out all the treasured wines.

A group of people were eating hot pot and singing, and the atmosphere was so happy.

For the disciples of the outer sect, Qiu Wuji and a group of disciples of the Qiu surname were in trouble today.

That's a good thing to celebrate.

Tang Yu had already learned about the grudges between the disciples of the other surname and the disciples of the Qiu surname, and was used to it.

This is also a common thing in ancient martial arts sects.

Many ancient martial arts sects have difficulty in long-term development with their own disciples, so they have to recruit outsiders.

But for the disciples of the Qiu surname, these disciples of the foreign surname are like transfer students. After a long time, they will naturally be divided into two factions to fight each other.

The elders turned a blind eye to the conflict between them.

As long as both sides do not cross the line like Ye Qiu, they will not help each other and even enjoy it.

If you don’t fight, how can you have the intention to practice?

Taking advantage of the wine, Tang Yu and this group of foreign disciples asked about the Nine Heavens Alliance clearly.

Only when the Ye family and the Nine Heavens Alliance were not known much about this group of foreign disciples. Wang Kangping started to tie knots as soon as he drank too much, and he was confused.

"Brother Ling, why do you ask me about this? It's been so many years since I knew that the fight was earth-shaking at that time. Three of our nine elders died. The seventh elder said he wanted to go out to seek revenge on the remnants of the Ye family. After leaving for so many years, there was no movement. Now there are only five of the nine elders left."

Several other disciples of other surnames nodded, and they knew this.

Only some elders knew the inside story about what happened back then.

It’s not that no one went to inquire with the elders, and then the elders taught them to be human.

"Curious."

Tang Yu smiled and was disappointed that he was unable to find the core information. He planned to look for an opportunity to ask Qiu Zitong.

Grandpa Qiu Zitong is the great elder of the Jiutian Alliance. As a core member of the Qiu family, she must have known a lot.

"Hi, it's all old calendar."

Wang Kangping was excited a few times and continued to pour wine for Tang Yu, smiling and said, "Come on, Junior Brother Ling drink a few more glasses. After drinking, I will go back to bed early. I will ask you to attend the class together tomorrow morning, so I will keep you from having a surprise."

"What's the surprise?"

Tang Yu was actually attracted by interest.

Several other disciples from other surnames also looked at Wang Kangping. The elders would give lectures every half month, and they could indeed learn a lot of things.

But if you want to talk about surprises, what surprises can you get?

Wang Kangping smiled mysteriously, and after a while he kept silent, he whispered: "The saint will come to class tomorrow."

Several disciples from other surnames grinned and laughed.

Tang Yu had just heard this group of people talking about the Saint Maid. The most useful thing about the Nine Heavens Alliance is the nine elders.

The saint is above the nine elders, but he does not interfere with the management of the Nine Heavens Alliance. The key is that he is pretty and very popular among the male disciples.

Every time she comes to give a lecture, it is hard to say for the female disciples, but the male disciples are basically full.

This is the same as reading. The effect of a bad old man on stage to give a lecture and a beautiful teacher is completely different.

"Is the Saint very good?"

Tang Yu subconsciously cared about this issue.

"It looks good, but it's not a good temper."

"I'm so cold."

"Indeed, I haven't seen anyone give me a smile or something."
Chapter completed!