"Jiang Xiaofeng, you devil, it won't be long before you are arrogant, I must have a way to uncover your true face!" Zhou Yinglong clenched his hands into fists, and then strode away.

He was originally seriously injured and weak and had not yet recovered, but at this moment, just with a sense of spirit, there was a feeling of tiger and tiger wind in his steps, as if his injury had healed.

On the other side, after Jiang Xiaofeng flew back to his mountain, he found that the original dilapidated houses had been completely renewed, and the decadent aura of the entire mountain peak was almost gone, and a new source of aura had also been born at this moment.

Needless to say, this must have been arranged by the Great Elder.

Now that he has recovered his immortal roots, he deserves the same treatment as before, or even better.

Entering the attic, Jiang Xiaofeng did not start cultivating, but sat on the bed and began to count his loot.

The divine sense penetrated into several storage bags, most of them were spirit stones and some magic weapons, a total of two thousand spirit stones, and some scattered magic weapons, most of which were of low quality, and a few of them exuded an extraordinary aura.

"So many spirit stones...... I'm also considered to have made a fortune, I remember that the cultivation world is based on spirit stones as currency, spirit stones can buy many good things, what I lack now is a magic weapon to take advantage of, oh no, I should buy more offensive magic weapons, and when I fight, just throw the magic weapon, I don't need to do it at all. The more Jiang Xiaofeng thought about it, the more feasible he felt.

After all, every time you have to do it yourself, it's also very tiring.

He casually summoned several magic weapons in the storage bag, one was a banana fan, and the other was a purple gourd, and when he opened the lid, he felt that there was a suction aimed at him, but it was not very strong, and finally it was a crystal clear snow-white flying sword.

"This flying sword is very sharp at first glance, it should be very good. Jiang Xiaofeng's eyes lit up, he stretched out his hand to hold the flying sword, and then his own mana poured in, ready to perform some basic sword techniques.

"Click!"

However, as soon as his mana was injected into the flying sword, the body of the flying sword began to crumble inch by inch, as if it could not bear this force.

"Uh...... So brittle? Jiang Xiaofeng threw away the hilt of his sword in disappointment.

After checking some low-grade magic weapons, he began to check the high-grade magic weapons.

Right now.

"Senior Brother Xiaofeng, Senior Brother Xiaofeng, are you here?"

Suddenly, there was a faint call from a weak woman outside.

Jiang Xiaofeng's expression moved, put away the storage bag, left the bed, and walked outside.

Outside the attic, two older women were pushing a young girl forward.

"Senior sister, you, don't push me, I've listened to your words and shouted to Senior Brother, Senior Brother should come out soon, don't push me in!" The girl's delicate little face was very sad and a little scared.

After all, it is rumored that Jiang Xiaofeng's temperament has changed greatly now, he is fond of killing and belligerent, and he likes to beat and kill people if he doesn't agree with him, if it weren't for all the helplessness, it would be impossible for them to come here.

"Little junior sister, don't be afraid, once something happens, the two of us will be your solid backing, you can go in boldly. A senior sister said.

Just when they were hesitating, a handsome figure appeared at the front door.

"Senior Brother Xiaofeng, you, you ......" The girl looked at the figure in front of her, her heart trembled, and her legs trembled slightly.

"Senior brother, we, we are here to ask for your help......" The two senior sisters also looked very scared and said weakly.

During this time, Jiang Xiaofeng's prestige was so powerful that it was natural for some female disciples to be afraid, and some female disciples should be admired and worshipped.

Jiang Xiaofeng didn't speak, just stared intently at the girl's little face and the exaggerated curve of her breasts.

Four words couldn't help but come to his mind, childish and ......

"Senior brother, senior brother, you, why don't you speak? Isn't it because you refuse to help? Then, then we will take our leave, bother, bother. The other senior sister lowered her head, not daring to look directly into Jiang Xiaofeng's eyes at all.

In her conjecture, the fierce elder brother who was thirsty for killing and belligerent must have a pair of terrifying and domineering eyes, so she didn't dare to look over.

Although they hadn't seen Jiang Xiaofeng's battle with their own eyes, what they heard was enough for them to make up their imaginations.

"Eh, three junior sisters, what are you always doing with your heads down? Could it be that you dislike my senior brother's bad looks, so you protest silently?"

Just when the three girls were at a loss and panicked, a gentle voice sounded in their ears, and the appearance of this voice made their minds can't help but make up the image of a beautiful son with a paper fan in hand.

Involuntarily, they all looked up one after another, and this glance seemed to be about to fall.

The handsome white face, the slender figure, and the calm Sven bearing all fascinated them.

After all, this was originally just a small sect, although Tuojiang Xiaofeng's blessing has become a medium-sized sect, but they haven't had time to recruit too many excellent and good-looking disciples, so they rarely see young talents with outstanding temperament and strength.

Now, as soon as they saw Jiang Xiaofeng, they automatically made up Jiang Xiaofeng's brain into the sword fairy boy they imagined, with white clothes fluttering and fighting with swords and red dust.

"Ahem, three junior sisters, are you okay?" Jiang Xiaofeng saw that the three girls were in a daze, and coughed lightly.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, we're okay. The senior sister among the three was the first to react, pretending to be calm, and very elegantly pulled the green silk on her cheek.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still a trace of saliva on the corner of her mouth, Jiang Xiaofeng would almost believe that this was really a lady's junior sister.

"Senior Brother Xiaofeng, you finally came out, we are here to ask you for a favor. Another senior sister also reacted.

Only the child-faced girl, who seemed to be a little natural, looked at Jiang Xiaofeng's face in a daze, and blurted out: "Senior brother, have you become an immortal?

For some reason, Jiang Xiaofeng had an aura on her body that made her very comfortable, exactly the same as the breath emitted from those immortal phantoms last time when she worshiped immortals and knelt down to beg for the inheritance of the Fa.

"Little junior sister, you are really good at talking, senior brother has not yet become an immortal, but with your auspicious words, I believe that you will definitely become an immortal in the future. Jiang Xiaofeng liked this girl even more, and walked over to touch the girl's little head.

The two senior sisters next to them looked at the little sister in surprise, and said that the little junior sister who has always been big-chested and brainless actually opened up this time, and her ability to pat on the back touched the ceiling at once.

"Hehe, my brother's hands are so warm, just like my mother's. The girl closed her eyes with great enjoyment and felt the warm hands on her head.

"Senior brother, junior sister, we ...... There is still business......" Senior sister's voice revealed a bit of resentment, and a trace of vague envy.

"I almost forgot to ask you, what is the reason you came to me. Jiang Xiaofeng said with a good smile.

"Senior brother is powerful, unparalleled in the world, and gentle and amiable, he will definitely take care of us junior sisters, right?" The other senior sister looked at Jiang Xiaofeng very hopefully.