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The last Sect Disciple Contest was five years ago, and there were nearly 1,000 disciples in the entire Immortal Academy, and only one of them squeezed into the top ten, and it was also the third embarrassing ranking, and there was no life;

The next sect competition is Yan Wusheng's last chance to participate in the competition, because of the relationship of age, a disciple can only participate in the sect competition twice, and there are still requirements in terms of strength, and the competition within this range is the best way for disciples from all parties to sharpen.

It is said that there are prominent disciples in other sects who have surpassed the younger generation before, and the Immortal Academy has been obscure, everyone is working hard, wanting to borrow the benchmark from the hands of Yan Wusheng, but it is not easy to say, the fourth order needs to comprehend the so-called soul, this kind of ethereal thing, some people don't know what he is all their lives, let alone their short years.

An Chengde is congenitally perfect, which means that he has the ability to take over the burden from Yan Wusheng's body, Zhao Wuqiu pursed his lips and patted An Chengde's shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Anyone who has any problems in cultivation can come to me, and in life, I will let the Internal Affairs Hall and Baihuatang pay more attention to your daily life, let it go, and don't have any scruples!"

An Chengde nodded inexplicably, this Zhao Wuqiu's dying tone really made him panic, the senior brother of the field service hall can't bear to be a newcomer like this, right?

"Is that so, does the senior brother have any wine over there?" Ji Qianhe slipped between the two of them out of place, looked at Zhao Wuqiu with a pair of watery eyes and asked.

"No, although our sect doesn't explicitly order drinking, drinking will make mistakes, and young boys will have bad brains when they drink!" Zhao Wuqiu replied frankly, drinking will paralyze nerves, for their field service, being insensitive when they go out on a mission is tantamount to asking for their own death.

"Hmph!" Ji Qianhe snorted and said in her heart: If you don't have it, you won't have it? Why do you want to say these crooked reasons?!

"Don't say a word, we have to go back after eating! Senior brother has good breakfast? Do you want to eat more?" An Chengde pushed Ji Qianhe forward, but his head turned to Zhao Wuqiu's side, and asked in a homely manner.

"I've finished eating, there will be a morning meeting in the hall in a while, you can eat slowly, the senior brothers in the torture hall are estimated to come back tomorrow!" Zhao Wuqiu knew a little about the details of the task.

"Oh oh!" An Chengde sat on the table nearby with steamed buns and pickles, and ate them deliciously; Ji Qianhe is not a picky child, and she eats quite gently, but it does not match her uninhibited personality.

"Why are you looking at me?" Ji Qianhe's perception was really terrifying, An Chengde just glanced at it in a hurry, and he was actually taken into her eyes.

"Nothing, just got distracted. An Chengde's face turned red, and he was pointed out so suddenly, he was really at a loss.

"Hmph! just watch it, it's not that I won't show it to you!" Ji Qianhe doesn't like others to lie, An Chengde's heartless answer simply doesn't take her seriously.

"Rude and rude!" An Chengde swallowed a steamed bun in three bites and explained inarticulately.

"Didn't you sleep all night last night, did you?" I feel that your spirit is strong and dry, and you may pass out at any time, don't you rest for a while?" Ji Qianhe said casually after drinking the rice porridge in the wooden spoon.

"I'm in good spirits!" An Chengde didn't feel that he had anything wrong with his reaction, and Ji Qianhe's reaction was a little weird.

"Die!" Ji Qianhe said with a blank look at An Chengde.

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Then came a period of speechlessness, the two of them hurriedly finished breakfast, and prepared to return to the hall of the torture hall to wait for the return of the senior brothers, not wanting to suddenly appear on the way and lead them to a very secluded bamboo forest.

The bamboo forest is dark, the air is clear, the water is murmuring, and the sound of the piano is curling.

An Chengde had never heard of this space, nor was it recorded in the book, and when he was puzzled, Gongsun explained to them in a low voice: "There is an old man of mine who lives here, but she doesn't see outsiders, the elders of the two of you happen to have a relationship with her, go in and persuade her to go out of the mountain, she is your first mentor!"

"Huh, mentor?" An Chengde and Ji Qianhe stretched their necks to see who the person inside was, and he actually made Gongsun Zhangjiao so timid.

"Since it's a mentor, what are you still restricting? Let's just go in and invite her!" Ji Qianhe said.

"Be careful, ha......" Gongsun watched the two leave.

In fact, An Chengde was pulled in by Ji Qianhe, and he hadn't thought about it yet.

"The environment here is so fresh, there is no trace of the noise and crowds of the world. Ji Qianhe and An Chengde came to the door along the sheep intestine path and commented roughly.

"Bang Bang Bang ......" An Chengde knocked on the door, waiting for the master inside's answer.

"Squeak......" The door opened by itself, and a childish voice came from inside at the same time, "Come in." ”

"Huh?" An Chengde looked at the portal, thinking to himself: Could it be that there is some mechanism?

It turned out that no, the two came to the front of the house together, but they didn't see anyone, only the snow-white fox, lazily lying on the warm mat, and the psychic charm also showed that she was the mentor that the master said.

"I've seen the teacher!" An Chengde immediately knelt down, Ji Qianhe didn't react, An Chengde was about to enter the step of kowtowing.

"Okay, your courtesy, I can't stand it, little one, what about your father?" the white fox said in a stop.

"I've never seen my father!" replied truthfully.

"What about your mother?"

"I don't have a mother either!"

"Who brought you up?"

"Auntie!"

"What's her name?"

"Peaceful!"

"Peaceful?"

The conversation between the two without thinking about it had little room for space, as if it had been rehearsed before.

"Could it be that what Gongsun said is true?" said the white fox a little distractedly.

"What is really?" Ahn asked.

"Do you know your background?" asked the white fox.

"I don't know, my aunt said, I will naturally know it when I grow up, but now I know it will add unnecessary burden!" An Chengde replied.

"What your aunt said is not unreasonable...... This little girl is your child daughter-in-law?" the second half of the white fox almost didn't let An Chengde plant on the ground.

"No, no, no, she's my sister. ”

"It's Senior Sister! Don't mess with the seniority. ”

"We obviously entered the torture hall together!" An Chengde argued dissatisfiedly.

"Then I'll get started before you!" Ji Qianhe meant something, and An Chengde naturally knew.

The white fox can't stand it, at such a young age, he will show affection with no one in his eyes, he can't bear it!

"What are you doing with me?" asked the white fox.

"Sect Leader asked us to invite you out of the mountain and teach us the skills of cultivation!" An Chengde said sincerely.

"You humans need me to teach you how to cultivate?!" The white fox sneered.

"What we said is true, and it was indeed the master who made us here!"

"I know, but I really can't help you, I'm cultivating the Inner Pill of Alien Beasts, you are the Dao Golden Pill, you can't beat the Eight Poles, how can you teach it? Go out and tell Gongsun that I can only teach some other skills, and now you, I can't do anything about it!"

An Chengde and Ji Qianhe paused for a while, and finally left the wooden house helplessly.

The white fox looked at An Chengde's back, his eyes were a little distracted, and they were really similar.

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