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Chapter 99 The door owner is polite, just call me Xiao Chu

"The Mahayana state is not inferior, right?"

"ah?"

"In five years, at least it will become a fairyland."

Xie Feng stood up and patted Yan Fei on the shoulder: "Do you want to reach that level?"

Yan Fei was stunned.

He was not sure what this sentence implies.

But he was shocked.

Become a fairyland!

He never thought of reaching such a state in his life.

Even in the realm of the Feather, you only dare to dream for a while.

I dare not dream too much.

Otherwise, he would blame himself for being too ambitious in his dreams.

How many old monsters are unable to reach a state in their entire life, but they can easily say it with a touch of their mouths!

Power is power!

Lifting weights as lightly!

But…

Why did you say this suddenly?

Should you motivate yourself?

Or is there another metaphor?

It won't be... Yan Fei's heart was thrilled, no, no, no...

Changying glanced at her eyes, tilted her lips, and said with a smile: "Boniu, I agree to join the Xuanji Sect! Ahem, my name is Changying, we will be colleagues in the future!"

Win for a long time!

He should have recognized it long ago.

Guixu Changying, descendant of ancient immortals, frequent visitor to the Tianbang!

Last time, the genius list ranked second with the terrifying cultivation level of the tenth level of the human immortal!

First, naturally, Xie Feng...

This great god's first spell has never been broken.

Yan Fei was confused and happy, turned to verify, Xie Feng nodded, "If nothing is wrong, you can go back with me now."

The meaning of this sentence is self-evident!

Yan Fei knelt down and gave a big gift to Xie Feng.

"Disciple Yan Fei, I have met the sect leader!"

He was so happy that he was dizzy.

Such a powerful sect leader and colleagues are all evil!

The Six Dao Tian List, the people from Xuanji Sect are all regular visitors!

The Su Shang of the White Tiger at Taichu...

Anping of Taichu Qilin...

King Kan Zhou Jin, Poison Lord Swallowing Shen, Tianji Tower Qi Wuyan and others!

One by one, one by one, one by one, this is Xuanji Sect, a peerless sect that is rare!

future...

Will you become a member of the Tianlist?

future...

Can you really reach a fairyland?

Maybe, my future is not a dream, my heart moves with hope...

...

Xie Feng, Changying, Qi Wuyan, Yan Fei and Chu Shanjun returned to Xuanji Gate together.

As for Lao Chu, as the saint of the Xingyang Sect, although he admired Xie Feng very much, he could not enter Xuanji Sect like Yan Fei for realistic reasons.

Otherwise, what should I do with the Setyang Sect?

A sect in a prime sect, the sacred son suddenly ran away, and the sect devoted all resources to cultivate it. He would not be the ungrateful person if he was good or good.

But he was too curious about Xuanji Sect or Xie Feng. Faced with such a peerless sword immortal, he would be sorry for himself without asking for advice!

Of course, whether to teach or not is someone else's business.

When Yan Fei and the others entered Xuanji Mountain, they felt that their luck was as magnificent as clouds, covering the towering mountains. Just a breath can help strengthen the body.

The spiritual energy rolls, forming a thick cloud and fog, floating in the mountains without deliberately practicing, and the continuous inspiration will automatically penetrate into the body and increase its cultivation level!

This luck...

More powerful than those in the top holy lands!

A peerless cave!

Yan Fei was shocked.

The more you go up the mountain, the more you are, the more you are lucky. When you come to the front mountain, the disciples practice in groups of three or three, some in the martial arts field, some in the alchemy room, some in the medicine garden, and some in the back mountain chopping wood.

Yan Fei looked at a girl with pigtails.

It looks like he is only five or six years old.

Eighth level of Qi Refining!

He was shocked.

His eyes turned again and he saw a boy practicing sword alone.

It looks a little older than the little girl.

The third level of foundation building!

He quietly felt the cultivation of the children who could see on the mountain, and almost fell down.

These children are at the lowest level of Qi refining, and the strongest is a girl who is obsessed with watching the martial arts scrolls.

Tenth level of foundation building!

Just eight or nine years old!

This age and this kind of cultivation are simply too amazing!

Even Chu Shanjun, who is known as the genius among geniuses, had just entered the foundation-building realm when he was nine years old!

And he was even more unable to do it, barely 3rd level of Qi Refining Realm.

What kind of monsters are all over the mountains and fields?

Yan Fei's calves were trembling.

I have to practice here for ten days and half a month, and I will not break through to the realm of tribulation!

Chu Shanjun also sighed silently.

But he is much more stable than Yan Fei and has not been revealed.

"That area is a disciple's courtyard, with many empty rooms. I'll have someone to clean out a small courtyard for you to live in. As for Mr. Chu, you can choose to live in the guest room or Yan Fei's courtyard." Xie Feng said.

"You are polite, just call me Xiao Chu."

Although Chu Shanjun was only twenty-six years older than Xie Feng, the latter had a superior strength and a steady temperament, which was easy for people to ignore his age.

"Okay," Xie Feng nodded, "Wuyan, take Yan Fei and Xiao, Lao Chu and get to know the situation. I'll go see the children."

Xie Feng really couldn't call Xiao Chu, and he felt like he was calling a child...

Let’s get a win, and let Yan Fei call Lao Chu.

"good."

Qi Wuyan smiled gently and led Yan Fei and Chu Shanjun to go away.

The three of them immediately took a moment later.

"Huh, I'm so sleepy, I'm going to take a nap~"

Changying's eyes were half-closed, like a lazy little fox. She raised her arms and stretched her waist. The two towering scenery almost broke the clothes.

cough.

Xie Feng moved his eyes.

He said: "Changying, the Kung Fu Tower lacks an elder responsible for registration. You can take a moment to replace me and I will reward you with the elixir."

"How many qualities?"

"The magical quality of the unintoxicating pill."

"make a deal!"

"When will you return to the ruins?"

"This..." Changying scratched his head: "I haven't thought about it."

"If you are not in a hurry, how about the position of a guest elder?"

"OK."

Changying responded happily and smiled freely.

She grew up in Guixu since she was a child. She had no worldly plans and only acted with her own happiness.

She was very happy at Xuanji Sect, so Xie Feng asked her to be the elder and agreed without saying a word.

At the tenth level of human immortals, such existences can directly replace those in power, whether in the holy land of the Three Thousand Worlds or in the top sects.

Only Xie Feng, the leader of Xuanji Sect at the level of the immortal, dared to speak directly and let others become guests!

...

Yan Fei entered Xuanji Gate and devoted himself to practicing.

After hard practice, the disciples made breakthroughs one after another like mushrooms after a rain.

The elders' cultivation has also increased.

The Mo Lin has been promoted from the second level of the Feather Realm to the sixth level.

Anping has been promoted from the second level of the Feather Realm to the seventh level.

Su Shang came back on a kite, and after two days, Tengchen also came back.

It was really hard for Xu Chengming to bear the frequent poisonous attacks, and this guy was stubborn and poisoned him alone. He collapsed and sent the person here.

Zhou Jin was still dealing with the war between the Tiangou tribe. He went to the battlefield personally and had the heroic figure of the war god who was once a mighty person. Xu Chengming still had to rush back to assist him, and it would probably take several months to return to Xuanji Gate.

Whether it is a disciple or an elder, they all perform their own duties, only swallowing the sinking. He taught poison skills. None of the 15 disciples had poison skills talent!

Therefore, many disciples often see a little old man lying blankly on the hillside, by the lake, on the roof, and in the grass...

Facing the sun, spring is warm and flowers bloom.

Smiling on an ugly face.

Before being injured, this Poison King was free and free with no children, no sect, no sect, and no worries.

When I came to Xuanji Gate, I was even more idle.

However, with him, you can also see the eighth-level cultivation level of the immortal realm, and one of the top existences in the world.


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