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Chapter 41 Let's Sleep With Senior Brother!
"Brother, you really saved the sect!"

Lu Xiaoran's face was full of surprise, and he couldn't believe it.

"That's natural, you don't know how much risk brother took for these spirit stones.

That is really a sword, a sword, and a river of blood, brother, I am a lone sword, surrounded by a hundred masters, and the world is enemy..."

Jiang Feichen showed off his face, proudly, but with a bit of pain: "However, I said, junior sister, can you let go of your hands first, I feel that my ears are almost not my own!"

"ah!"

Lu Xiaoran quickly let go of her jade finger, her eyes full of apology and gratitude.

She was adopted by her master since she was a child, and has been living on Wujian Mountain. She has inseparable memories and concerns about this small mountain.

In my heart, I have the hope of re-strengthening Xianwuzong and living up to the kindness of my master's upbringing.

Now that the senior brother actually kept the sect, the excitement and gratitude in her heart cannot be described in words.

"Brother, please forgive my younger sister for being rude!"

Lu Xiaoran knelt down respectfully: "Senior brother has saved the Immortal Martial Sect, and he has done a lot of good deeds, but I have offended senior brother so much, please punish him!"

"Junior Sister, you don't have to!"

Jiang Feichen was willing to punish Lu Xiaoran, he took a step forward, supported Lu Xiaoran's delicate body that was about to kneel down, and helped her up.

"You and I are both Immortal Martial Sect disciples. It is only right to do our best for Immortal Martial Sect. Junior Sister, don't take it to heart!"

Jiang Feichen has a dignified righteousness and a dignified appearance.

In fact, he wanted to say this in his heart: Since junior sister wants to thank me, why don't you come to my room at night, and fight with senior brother at night..., oh no, talk till dawn.

But for some reason, after this guy was reborn, his skin became a lot thinner.

I'm really a little embarrassed to speak!
In the past, he had no sense of shame.

He didn't even know how to write the word moral integrity!
"Brother, you are too powerful!"

The three juniors, Mo Wuji, Liu Mochi, and Mu Gucheng looked at Jiang Feichen with admiration.

"Let's go, let's go back to the sect, the sect master has something good for you!"

Jiang Feichen touched the little heads of the three juniors, and walked towards the small courtyard of Xianwuzong.

"Brother, what good thing is it?"

Mo Wuji was curious and asked quickly.

"Spiritual weapon!"

Jiang Feichen walked into the small courtyard, slapped the Qiankun bag on his waist, and twelve rays of light flew out immediately and landed on the ground.

But it was four defensive spirit shields, four flying swords, and four offensive weapons.

"So many spirit weapons!"

Lu Xiaoran and the three juniors were speechless, they couldn't believe what they saw.

"Although these are low-grade spirit weapons, they all come from the high-quality products of Baibing Pavilion. You should use them first, and the senior brother will get some better ones later!"

Jiang Feichen distributed the twelve spiritual weapons to his junior sister and younger brother, each with a flying sword and a defensive spirit shield.

In addition, Lu Xiaoran got a water blue spirit sword.

Mo Wuji was given a rare spirit knife.

Liu Mochi was given a Huoling spear.

What Mu Gucheng got was a gilded square halberd.

All of them are fine products forged by Baibing Pavilion in recent years. If each one is sold, it will cost at least 650 low-grade spirit stones.

"Brother, why do you have so many spiritual weapons!"

Although Lu Xiaoran had his own spirit weapon for the first time, he also saw that these spirit weapons were of high quality, as Jiang Feichen said, they were all made by Baibinge.

"Brother is currently working in the Baibing Pavilion and is responsible for managing the Ninth Workshop, so it is relatively cheap to buy spiritual weapons."

Jiang Feichen said, briefly describing his entry into the Baibing Pavilion.

What's more, Lu Xiaoran and the three juniors were dumbfounded and couldn't believe it, as if they were in a dream.

"If senior brother really serves as the steward in Baibing Pavilion, then we don't have to be afraid of Lei Humen anymore!" Lu Xiaoran said happily.

"Thunder Humen?"

Jiang Feichen frowned: "Junior Sister, has Lei Humen been dishonest recently?"

"That's not true. Since the senior brother taught them last time, Lei Humen is still stable."

Lu Xiaoran frowned and said, "But yesterday evening, the head of Leihumen who went to participate in the Wanzong Conference returned early!"

"Lei Badao is back!" Jiang Feichen was a little surprised.

The Little Mist Void Realm, the Ten Thousand Sect Leaders Conference, is held every three years and lasts for one month.

And now, only half a month has passed since the opening of the Wanzong Leaders Conference.

Lei Badao, the master of Leihumen, returned to Wujian Mountain at this time, which is really strange.

Even if Lei Badao received the report from Meng Lebi and returned immediately from the Ten Thousand Sect Leaders Conference, normally it would take at least a month.

Could it be that Lei Badao never reached the Ten Thousand Sect Leaders Conference at all?

"Forget it, leave him alone!"

Jiang Feichen couldn't figure it out clearly, so he simply put it behind him.

Although Leihumen is the most powerful sect on Wujian Mountain, in Jiang Feichen's eyes, it has long been insignificant.

If Lei Badao really came to the door, at worst, he would call Captain Qi again, that's all.

In terms of strength, Lei Humen is not even as good as the third black boy.

"Junior Sister, I have already hired a group of body refiners, and tomorrow they will go up the mountain to rebuild the Xianwu Sovereign Hall."

Jiang Feichen said: "In the next two months, you and your junior brother should supervise as much as possible after practicing, and strive to restore all the buildings on the main peak as soon as possible!"

"Brother, don't worry, I will pay attention!" Lu Xiaoran nodded.

"Well, come here a few of you, I will teach you some spiritual formulas and spiritual techniques!"

Jiang Feichen called Lu Xiaoran and his three juniors to the front, and explained the first few layers of the "Sutra of the Beginning of the Daoyuan" one by one.

At the same time, he also selected some practical spiritual arts in "Small Five Elements Spiritual Art", and taught them to his juniors and juniors respectively.

"These spiritual formulas and spiritual techniques are all the authentic inheritance of the Immortal Martial Sect, you must practice carefully!"

Jiang Feichen gave instructions to a few people, and then returned to his courtyard, concentrating on cultivation.

Although he can directly upgrade as long as he completes the mission of the Divine Weapon Realm.

But after rebirth, Jiang Feichen knew the importance of his own strength.

In this world, the strong are respected, and only by constantly improving oneself can one be truly invincible.

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"A group of trash, more than 30 people can't even deal with Jiang Feichen, where have all your years of cultivation gone!"

At the same time, on the west side of Wujian Mountain, in the lobby of Leihumen, Lei Badao stood with hair and beard, glaring.

In front of him, at the bottom of the hall, Meng Lebi and more than 30 Lei Humen disciples knelt on the ground, trembling.

After ten days of recuperation, although their injuries had greatly improved, everyone was still wearing bandages and splints.

Broken muscles and bones, even if there is an elixir to heal, it will not be cured in a short period of time.

"Master, it's useless to be a disciple!"

Meng Lebi knelt on the ground, and respectfully said: "But Jiang Feichen is indeed very evil. Master should know what he was before, but ten days ago, for some reason, he suddenly became extremely powerful."

　Beauty, sleep with me!

　　Friends, is it hard to say this sentence in your heart?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)