Feng Qihang did not answer Feng Qingqing immediately, but looked up at Feng Wan.

I was confused in my heart. Sister Qingqing and Wanwan were almost inseparable, and there were no secrets between the two of them. Why did they want to talk to him alone today.

When Feng Wan saw Feng Qihang's eyes, he revealed his signature little pear dimple on one side.

"Third brother, don't worry, go with your sister."

"Oh well."

Feng Qingqing raised her hand and rubbed the top of Feng Wan's hair, "Don't think too much, sister wants to give you a surprise."

"Uh-huh."

Feng Wan nodded obediently. In fact, Feng Qingqing really had a secret to hide from her, and Feng Wan would not blame her.

After all, they are all independent individuals with their own thoughts, and they will have to walk more on their own in the future.

Although we will support each other along the way, there are some things that we cannot rely on others.

For example, she did not tell Feng Qingqing, who was closest to her, about the secrets of Huohuang Baizhi and Qiankun Bag.

It's not that I can't trust her, I just want to keep some of my trump cards.

In the world of cultivation, when you are too weak, high-level monks have many ways to get what they want from you.

Therefore, even you may be forced to reveal your own secrets, let alone others.

Feng Qingqing did not choose to communicate with Feng Qihang's spiritual consciousness, but said in person that she wanted to talk to Feng Qihang alone because she was afraid that Feng Wan would think too much.

Although Feng Wan couldn't hear the voice transmitted by her spiritual consciousness, but she whispered to Feng Qihang in front of her, what should she do if she was jealous?

If he said it honestly and honestly, Feng Wan would not think too much.

Feng Qingqing is very carefree, but when she hugs Feng, her heart is thinner than the tip of a needle.

Feng Qingqing and Feng Qihang went outside, while Feng Wan planned to distribute the spiritual stones given to her by her master and senior brothers.

The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh, and the two cubs particularly like to compete for favors, so the owner Feng Wan must be able to keep a bowl of water even.

Outside, to make sure that no one would hear, Feng Qingqing raised her hand to set up a protective cover, covering her and Feng Qihang inside.

Feng Qihang suddenly felt nervous. Is Sister Qingqing giving him an important task?

He was so afraid of not finishing well.

"Qinghang, do you want to become a disciple of Taoist Bu Ran?"

To her younger brother, Feng Qingqing didn't need to beat around the bush and directly stated her purpose.

"Ah? Sister Qingqing, why do you suddenly ask this?

Lord Buran is the ceiling of Tianyuan Sect's combat power, can I worship him if I want?"

Feng Qihang is different from Feng Zino, he is very self-aware.

"Just tell me whether you want it or not. Everything else is not a problem."

"I think." Although Feng Qihang felt it was unrealistic, he still nodded firmly.

Feng Qingqing nodded with satisfaction, raised her hand and patted Feng Qihang on the shoulder.

"That's right, as long as you can pass the test set by Tianyuan Sect this time, I will take you to the Holy Sword Peak."

"This? Sister Qingqing, do you have the final say on Holy Sword Peak now?"

Feng Qihang still couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart.

"That's not true. Anyway, I just have a way."

Her master now really wants to have a prosperous population.

"oh oh."

Feng Qihang stopped asking and just obeyed.

His talent is not very high, nor is his cultivation level high. His current strengths should be obedience and diligence.

After negotiating with Feng Qingqing, Feng Qingqing asked him to go back and make good use of the pill that Feng Wan just gave him, and strive to improve his cultivation to the seventh level of Qi refining before participating in the trial.

The next day, Feng Wan and Feng Qingqing returned to Tianyuan Sect.

Ten days later, the Tianyuan Sect’s ten-year opening ceremony began.

The leader, Ling Ze, took more than a dozen elders to the back mountain to inform his ancestors about the matter.

Then he took a dozen elders and many juniors to the foot of Tianyuan Mountain.

In fact, Ling Ze wanted to call the six peak masters together, but each of the six masters was more powerful than the other, so it was better not to bother them with such a trivial matter.

After all, each of their missions usually starts with tens of thousands of points.

In their eyes, this kind of thing may be similar to going on a mission.

Unless, of course, they are willing and interested.

For example, during the finals of the alchemy competition, the peak masters of the three peaks showed up uninvited.

Moreover, he even robbed it for his apprentice.

I don’t know if there will be any competition for apprentices in this disciple selection.

He really hoped that such a grand occasion would happen again.

As the head of the largest sect in the Southern Wilderness, Ling Ze is very familiar with the situation of the major families in the Southern Wilderness.

Therefore, those disciples with good spiritual roots and high talents have long been secretly paid attention to by the Tianyuan Sect.

The foothills of Tianyuan Mountain were crowded with monks from various wildernesses, mostly from the southern wilderness.

The number of people this time was thousands of times greater than that of the original alchemy competition.

Because there are only a few monks who have the talent for alchemy, but there are many more monks who have the spiritual roots to practice.

When I looked up, I saw a huge black area, and it was impossible to see the end.

Feng Wan sat on a third-order round-eared rabbit, feeling dizzy as there were too many people.

This third-level round-eared rabbit and phoenix band did not have a contract, but was found by Shao Yan for her temporary transportation.

The eleven senior brothers from Yushou Peak firmly protected Feng Wan in the middle, with a posture that no one could even take a look at.

Feng Qingqing came with the Tyrant Lion.

Feng Qingqing had the same purpose as Feng Wan, they came to stand up for the Feng family.

The Tyrant Lion came to watch the fun. Although it only happens once every ten years, it is a long time, so it can still be regarded as a kind of fun.

Ling Ze summoned his spiritual power and said an opening speech to all the monks participating in the selection.

Feng Wan is not interested in these.

She came this time not to watch the fun, but mainly to cheer up Feng Qihang.

Ling Xiaoxiao also came with Li Xuanyu.

Ling Xiaoxiao's brother was also going to participate in the Tianyuan Sect's trials this year, so she dragged Li Xuanyu here.

Li Xuanyu is the first disciple of the eighth-level Alchemy Lord. Going to this station is really a loss of face for the Ling family.

Ling Xiaoxiao may be too narcissistic. Li Xuanyu’s surname is Li. Of course, the Li family is more respectable.

In fact, Ling Xiaoxiao also had another idea, which was to let Li Xuanyu see her brother's figure, appearance and abilities.

She believed that as long as the female cultivators were not blind, they would all fall into disrepute after seeing her brother.

Her brother is only twenty-four years old this year, but he is already in the early stages of foundation building.

I don’t know how many female cultivators are already interested in such an outstanding male cultivator with a single-gold spiritual root that is almost at full value.

This is because Li Xuanyu has good looks, is an alchemist, and treats her well, so she lets her stay close to her.

If other female cultivators like her brother, they must first get past her.

"Senior sister, look at the Ling family's team, the leader is my brother Ling Yundu.

He is super powerful, and he is already in the early stage of foundation building."

Li Xuanyu looked in the direction of Ling Xiaoxiao's finger and saw a male cultivator in a golden robe standing proudly at the forefront of the juniors of the Jin family.

The male figure is tall and slender, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and a little red on his forehead, which adds a bit of arrogance and nobility.

He also carried a bow on his back.

The bow that can be carried by the eldest grandson of the Ling family is naturally not a common thing. It is said that it is at least the level of a divine weapon.
Chapter completed!