The two of them were carrying a large number of things out of the house, and they were wandering around here, surrounded by paths and ancient paths, leading to different places, and God knows where they were going. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"You are not allowed to go in here, go quickly."

"Don't come here, you can't go out from here."

"Let's go ......"

Running into a wall all the way, the two wandered around the Tongxuan Sect for most of the day, and after many inquiries, they arrived at the destination of a wide pasture.

There was no fence, dozens of cows were leisurely grazing and basking in the sun, and an old cultivator with a wrinkled face was lying on a deck chair, napping lazily in the sun, and his Taoist robe was old and inlaid with several patches.

"That...... Senior, we're here to report. Feng Yin spoke up and asked for a long time, before the latter opened his eyes impatiently, pointed in a distant direction, turned over and stopped talking.

The two of them went over and walked a long way to find a thatched hut, which was too simple, with a few beds and a table, not even a chair, and was surrounded by cobwebs, and they were speechless for a while.

Zhang Ke threw things on the bed with a bang, lit a cigarette and lay down, looking at the roof and muttering, "What a fucking day...... It's really tiring. ”

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In the evening, the old man who basked in the sun for a day slowly returned to the house, he had worked here for most of his life, and now he had a handover, and he could finally enjoy the blessings.

"The identity of those cows is more noble than yours, only an important feast will slaughter a few heads, there must be no mistakes, you are the only one who asks, on weekdays, just watch them not get lost, count the number, it's not a trouble."

The old cultivator was only in the realm of the body, and at this time, he threw over the wooden card and the list, and left after explaining the last thing, which was regarded as the last meeting with them.

This is the existence at the bottom of the cultivator world, you can cultivate, and there will be no high achievements, it is definitely not good, but it can be regarded as happy and worry-free, and there will be no trouble in your life.

After sending the old man away, Zhang Ke was slightly excited, and with trembling hands, he took out a thin booklet, which recorded a simple cultivation method, which was the most basic method of quenching the body and exhaling in the cultivator world, but in Zhang Ke's eyes, it was so precious.

He followed the method recorded above to the sky, cultivated for a while but gained nothing, couldn't help but shake his head depressedly, and looked up to see that Feng Yin was standing at the window looking out of the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What's wrong with you? Finally, we have a way to cultivate, we are already immortals, but I see you like this..... It's too calm. He wondered, a little puzzled.

"Are you hungry?"

Feng Yin turned around and asked abruptly.

"Huh?" Zhang Ke was stunned, but his stomach growled, he nodded a little embarrassedly, he hadn't eaten for a day, and it was good that he could hold on to his mortal body.

"That's easy." Feng Yin smiled, a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he hit the idea in the herd not far away.

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"Hiccup"

Zhang Ke hugged his round belly, burped contentedly, and the corners of his mouth were full of fragrant meat.

At first he was a hundred unwilling, but then the wood was ready, and he couldn't bear the fragrance at all, and feasted on it, and lay down on the grass with a good heart.

"Aren't you afraid that someone will find out and won't let you be this handyman?"

"This is called tactics, kill a hundred people who understand it, now all the cattle will be obedient, wouldn't it be better to manage." Feng Yin is serious nonsense, and his face is sincere.

In fact, he didn't plan to stay in the Tongxuan Sect for a long time, and he would leave after finding out the secret of Fengzi and letting him recover, as for how this ranch was, he really didn't care.

"Huh? Look at my scars......"

Zhang Ke looked at his arm in amazement, the scars on it were actually healed to a degree visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, they were intact, and no wounds could be found.

"These cows can be eaten by the big people of the Tongxuan Sect, and it is not surprising that they have incredible effects." Feng Yin explained with a smile, and at the same time suggested that the latter take this opportunity to cultivate, which might have an incredible effect.

The latter was overjoyed, and immediately took out the booklet that recorded the method of spitting, and spit it out into the moonlight, and it was easy to get into the state.

Early the next morning, the grass was covered with dew, and before Zhang Ke woke up, Feng Yin had already left, in order to inquire about someone.

He walked all the way along the trail, and walked a long way before he saw some Tongxuan Sect disciples, practicing Taoism outside the woods, and Feng Yin waited for them to finish before walking up.

There were five people in total, three men and two women, all in their twenties, who did not leave after the exchange, but discussed with each other to verify their gains.

At this time, the five people stopped discussing and turned their eyes to a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy not far away, it was Feng Yin.

"What's the matter with the little brother?" A slightly baby fat woman squatted down and asked with a smile, quiet and gentle.

"I'm sorry to bother you, I want to ask you about someone." Feng Yin said, and gave them a decent arch.

A man with a long loose shawl raised his eyebrows and asked with a little confusion, "Inquire about someone?" Don't you know who we are? ”

Feng Yin was stunned for a moment, and shook his head honestly, he had only arrived on the second day of the Tongxuan Sect, how could he know these people.

"I'm Du Mofan, she's Bai Yanling, at least you've heard of it." Du Mofan put on a handsome pose, looking like a star meeting a fan, but Feng Yin still shrugged his shoulders and said that he didn't know him.

"How is that possible, what about them? You've got to know one. ”

Another girl with narrow eyebrows and a cold temperament is named Gu Xue, the most powerful is named He Yihan, and Chen Shuyi is polite and smiling all the time.

"I'm sorry, I don't know any." Feng Yin is very honest and admits that he is shallow. Du Mofan squatted down when he heard this, bowed his head and stopped talking, and was hit hard by Feng Yin's words.

Bai Yanling covered his mouth and smiled, his eyes bent into crescent moons, and he teased: "I haven't even heard of our five sons of the Qiyuan vein, you are a new junior brother, do you know that you have broken into our dojo by mistake." ”

Feng Yin apologized embarrassedly, in the eyes of several people, he was clearly a stupid boy who didn't know, and he admitted that he had just started.

He Yihan smiled and said: "Although I haven't seen the world, but you are quite interesting, tell me who you want to find, I will help you." ”

Chen Shuyi continued to add: "Don't talk about ordinary disciples, I can't recognize the 50,000 disciples of the Tongxuan Sect, at least I have to have some fame." ”

"I think he should have some fame." Feng Yin replied truthfully.

Du Mofan said with a smile: "How many people can I know in a few days when I just started?" I think it's a bit hanging. ”

Feng Yinyue was embarrassed, these people obviously regarded him as a child who was not deeply involved in the world, and they were teasing and playing.

Gu Xue was the only one among the few people who didn't smile, and said coldly: "Hurry up and say it, tell you if you know, go and ask elsewhere if you don't know, remember not to trespass next time." ”

"I don't know if you've heard of a disciple named Fengzi?"

Feng Yin asked truthfully, wanting to inquire about Feng Zi's past, maybe he could know something, but as soon as these words came out, the audience immediately fell silent, and everyone stopped talking.

After a long time, Du Mofan frowned and asked, "Ask him what he does, are you his admirer?" ”

"No, I want to meet him, as a junior brother." Feng Yin replied, emphasizing the last sentence.

The smiles of several people froze on their faces, and even Bai Yanling, who felt that she was gentle, frowned, and Feng Yin felt that something was wrong.

"Fengzi is not something you can see if you want to, we can't help you with this." Bai Yanling refused.

Feng Yin's eyes widened: "Do you know each other?" ”

"It's not that I know him, I can only say that I've heard of him. Besides, tens of thousands of disciples in the entire Tongxuan Sect, who doesn't know the name of Fengzi? ”