Men are inferior to women

Chapter 107 107. Are You Here To Cultivate Immortals Or To Enjoy Blessings?

Chapter 107 107. Are You Here To Cultivate Immortals Or To Enjoy Blessings?

Master Xuanjian and Ling Xiaoyue talked with the spell of thousands of miles of sound transmission. Others could only see the two sides staring at each other silently, and could not hear what they said.

The other two real people fell into meditation like old monks, but the organ below looked thoughtful, and looked up at the ark again, with complicated expressions in their eyes.

What an outstanding genius, why did he follow the wrong person? Isn't their Tianjianzong not good?
After Ling Xiaoyue listened to Master Xuanjian's words, she laughed: "Born to be a slut? This kid is indeed a slut, but I have no plans to change apprentices for the time being. When will I get tired of being crooked? Let's talk about it. Do you accept it or not—ah, what are you doing as a teacher?"

Ling Xiaoyue turned her head and stared at Fang Zhou.

Fang Zhou maintained a respectful and humble expression, and calmly withdrew his hand, you are a second-hand f*ck.

And he finally found out that if a sneak attack was made, the woman would still be hurt if pinched. This is good news.

Seeing Ling Xiaoyue's refusal, Daoist Xuanjian couldn't help showing regret, what a genius, what a waste.

Ling Xiaoyue waved at her, and controlled the jug to fly towards the sea of ​​clouds.

Looking at the flagon going away, Master Yujian whispered: "What did she say?"

Master Xuanjian showed a look of dumbfounding: "Ask us whether we will accept second-hand goods in the future."

Master Yujian snorted coldly: "Do it recklessly."

But he sighed in his heart, such a reckless guy can find such a genius that has been rare for hundreds of years, why can't they Tianjianzong not have it.

At this moment, Lei Jian, who was silent from the beginning to the end, said concisely: "I will take it."

Both Yu Jian and Xuan Jian looked at her in surprise, you must be too hungry.

On the other side, Xuan Ling stared blankly at the leaving flagon, she did not expect that what happened today would be so ups and downs.

This little man who was going to be her junior brother turned out to be the disciple of that notorious rogue, and he came to participate in the entry trial just to hitch a ride, it was absolutely unexpected.

Yu Qing stood beside her, and comforted her, "I want to meet my junior sister, and Moon Peak is not far away, so we still have a chance to meet in the future."

Xuanling gave her a blank look, so what if he is not far away, he is no longer a member of Tianjianzong.

Hey, wait, wouldn't that be better?
Xuan Ling fell into deep thought.

Until now, the new disciples are still stupefied. Things are changing too fast, which makes this group of newcomers a little unacceptable, but they all know that this guy who overwhelms everyone is no longer a disciple of Tianjianzong .

I don't know how many people felt sorry or relieved.

Although the most outstanding seed ran away with long legs, the new disciples still had to be assigned.

But the three real people felt a sense of dullness in their hearts. Xia Wenqiu and Ji Congfeng, who had been fighting for them before, didn't seem attractive at all at this moment.

Master Yu Jian was furious, and emphasized: "Disciples, then Li Yunlong is no longer a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, so don't remember it wrong when we meet in the future."

In the crowd, Li Yunlong weakly raised his hand.

"Really, I am Li Yunlong."

Master Yujian: "..."

Good boy, even your name is fake, you are as shameless as his rogue master.

……

The wine jug is flying in the sea of ​​clouds.

This was the first time that Fang Zhou sat on Ling Xiaoyue's flagon. Although the area was relatively small, it was fast and stable.

After leaving Yuxu Palace, Ling Xiaoyue asked curiously: "Apprentice, what have you done? Why do those three old women value you so much?"

Fang Zhou puffed up his chest: "Of course it's because I'm good-looking, good-natured, and strong. Is it strange to be valued by others?"

"Come on, why didn't Teacher see it?"

"That's because you're blind."

Under Ling Xiaoyue's questioning, Fang Zhou had no choice but to tell what happened to Bui Jianfeng.

"Hahahaha, no wonder those three old women are staring at you."

Ling Xiaoyue couldn't breathe from laughing, she knew that Fang Zhou had learned the long-lost art of controlling the sword, but the three real people didn't know it, and thought he was a born swordsman.

But if the fact that Fang Zhou entered the state of epiphany after only a mere qi refining state was disclosed, the Heavenly Sword Sect would probably rush to accept him as a disciple.

After laughing, Ling Xiaoyue began to complain about Fang Zhou again: "You have sensed so many spirit swords, why don't you take them all back, you can't take them all, and you can take half of them, those spirit swords are very valuable, you unexpectedly If you don’t even take it, it really disappoints the teacher.”

Damn, why don't you take it yourself?
If I take one, it's hard to say whether I can run safely now.

But being reminded by Ling Xiaoyue, Fang Zhou thought of another thing: "By the way, what happened to your Wangyue Peak, the people of Tianjianzong said that it was taken by you."

"Forcibly occupy a fart."

Ling Xiaoyue looked indifferent: "Being a teacher is the title deed of Wangyue Peak, and the people of Tianjianzong are shameless and don't want to admit it."

Fang Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, it's good to have a land deed, otherwise it would be too embarrassing to be chased away by Tian Jianzong.

It seems like something feels wrong.

At this moment, Moonwatching Peak has arrived.

Compared with the three branches of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Wangyue Peak is not high enough and looks very slender, but the scenery on the peak is very pleasant, and it is a good place to cultivate health and rest.

And not big enough is only relatively speaking, for Fangzhou, a whole mountain is big enough, he has never lived in such a big place in his two lifetimes.

Ling Xiaoyue said that the Zongmen's pavilions and pavilions are like palaces in the sky, and there are so many big houses, which location should he choose to live in?
While he was thinking, the jug had already flown up to Moonwatching Peak, and the ark looked down. The beautiful scenery on the peak made him dizzy.

But soon Fang Zhou realized something was wrong: "Wait, where is our sect?"

"Here, right there."

Ling Xiaoyue pointed down.

Fang Zhou looked in the direction she pointed, and immediately saw it, it was on the peak of Wangyue Peak.

Three thatched cottages.

Fang Zhou thought he had read it wrong, he rubbed his eyes, and then made sure that he was right, there were indeed only three adobe thatched huts on Moonwatch Peak.

When Ling Xiaoyue's jug landed in front of the three thatched huts, the ark was truly confirmed, and this was the sect Ling Xiaoyue was talking about.

He silently recited the art of controlling the sword, and with a sound of the sword, the Xuanyuan sword shot out from the sword box and chopped at Ling Xiaoyue's dog's head.

Ling Xiaoyue was taken aback, and quickly avoided: "Rebel, what are you doing, you want to kill the master?"

Fang Zhou pointed at the three thatched huts with grief and anger, and said angrily to Ling Xiaoyue: "Do you know how long I have been looking forward to the big house? This is what you said that the pavilions are like palaces in the sky, and there are so many big houses?"

He felt as sad and painful as a little girl who was tricked by a scumbag pretending to be a rich second generation with sweet words.

In his previous life, Fang Zhou had a deep resentment towards the house, and he couldn't even afford a toilet until his death. In this life, he thought he could realize his dream, but he was cheated.

Why is it so difficult to be a human being?

Facing Fang Zhou's angry reprimand, Ling Xiaoyue pointed to the surroundings: "Aren't these all pavilions, towers, pavilions and big houses?"

She was referring to the buildings above Tianjian Peak and Yujian Peak.

Fang Zhou almost spat out a mouthful of old blood: "That belongs to the Heavenly Sword Sect."

Ling Xiaoyue shrugged: "That's right, I didn't say it was ours as a teacher. It would be nice to have a few huts to live in. You can look at other people's huts. Isn't this a chance for you to sharpen your state of mind? Baojian The sharp edge emerges from sharpening, the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and a great mission comes from the sky. People must first suffer from their will, their muscles and bones, and their bodies and skin. Cultivation of immortals is to face all kinds of difficulties to break through oneself, otherwise Are you here to cultivate immortals or enjoy blessings?"

It has to be said that what Ling Xiaoyue said was very reasonable.

Fang Zhou thought about it carefully, then turned around and said, "The real Xuanjian's house must be very big, I'll go to play."

"You come back to me."

(End of this chapter)

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