Among the elders of the outer gate, there are many who have reached the cultivation stage of the Gathering Spirit, and they are all uncles and uncles.

The elite disciples are more special, they belong to the disciples in the sect, but their cultivation has reached the period of gathering spirits.

"Just call Senior Sister. The girl turned around and greeted Fu Yun with a smile.

"Hello senior sister. ”

This greeting was really embarrassing, Fu Yun and Zheng Weidong called him brothers, but they also called his niece senior sister.

It's good that I haven't called Uncle Shi yet, otherwise I would have messed up several generations.

"Hello senior sister. ”

Fu Yun called Senior Sister, and Xiang Kai followed suit.

Both of them are currently outer disciples. He didn't see any embarrassment, maybe he had more experience in the rivers and lakes, so he was thicker-skinned.

"Well, you're new to the sect. Zhu Bing's originally smiling face suddenly turned cold. looked at Xiang Kai with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

Xiang Kai nodded, looking like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

I didn't care much about the questions of the seniors in the Gathering Spirit Period. It's still cynical, and it's out of step with his size.

Boss Zheng, the old man, immediately played a round game: "Come on, come on, the two brothers will sit first, and I will order the kitchen to cook the dishes." ”

"Don't worry, I haven't helped you take care of Lingtian recently, I'll go to the back first. ”

Although Fu Yun loves money, what he says still counts, he promised to take care of Lingtian and the courtyard at the beginning, but now even if he is promoted to an outer disciple, the agreement must be obeyed.

And it just so happens that his Wood Immortal Method has been cultivated to the second layer, and it will be easier to learn the Lingyu Trick to cast spells, but I don't know if Boss Zheng will say anything when he sees it, such as sending two more meat dishes or something.

The golden sun shines on the green vegetable fields. Smelling the fragrance of the earth, looking at the plump variety of spiritual vegetables. This is the life that Fu Yun has been wanting for three years, and now he finally has Lingtian, and it would be even more perfect if there was a tavern like Boss Zheng.

"Brother Fu, your spell has actually been promoted, and you can even know the Spirit Rain Technique!"

When the slightest spiritual rain fell, Zheng Weidong obviously saw the difference.

"Boss Zheng, in fact, I just learned it today. Fu Yun was telling the truth, coupled with that innocent smile, he couldn't help but believe it.

Saying this, Zheng Weidong noticed that this Fu Yun's cultivation had improved again, and he had already reached the sixth level of qi refining after a few days.

I can't help but feel a little ashamed that I am almost forty years old before refining qi and cultivating eightfold. This Fu brother has only been working hard for a few days, and he has soared all the way from the triple qi refining to the third level, and he may be able to surpass himself after a while.

However, his cultivation has improved, and he doesn't learn some life-saving attack techniques first, but instead learns the spells of the production department one by one, which is probably what a monster like Fu Yun can do.

Most of the people in the Qingcheng faction were desperately thinking about improving their cultivation and combat effectiveness in order to earn a place in the cultivation realm, while he was thinking about how to earn more spirit stones to make his life more nourishing.

As the spiritual rain trick unfolded, the freshness of the rain mixed with the fragrance of the earth came to the nose, and the plants all opened their leaves hard to receive the raindrops full of spiritual energy.

Zheng Weidong's eyes lit up, as if he had seen the scene of melons and fruits all over the ground and spiritual vegetables growing violently.

Fu Yun didn't care about Lao Zheng who was stunned, and then the spiritual rain rained densely in the yard again, and the pots of spiritual flowers were even more delicate and moving under the watering of the rain containing abundant spiritual energy.

"Brother Fu, you are simply a god! If you learn the three-layer wood immortal method again after a while, I won't dare to say that I know you. Old Zheng Le couldn't close his mouth, and he was so satisfied with Fu Yun.

This guy is really good, and now he has the strength to break through the second floor of the Tower of Babel, which is very promising.

Although he has lost a little weight, he looks quite good, and Lao Zheng can't help but wonder how to let his niece have a deep relationship with him, if he can make any sparks, it would be better.

Fu Yun didn't know what Boss Zheng was thinking at this time, the Gathering Spirit Period monk was a senior master to him, but when he saw Lao Zheng's stupid appearance, he thought that he was quite satisfied with his spell casting.

"What's the matter, the cultivation of a big man is not as good as that of a teenage girl. ”

An abrupt voice came to mind that it was the nine-clawed golden dragon that lost no time in striking people.

"Sleep on you, dead yellow bugs. ”

Fu Yungang was a little proud, and he was immediately hit back by the golden dragon.

replied to it fiercely, but I couldn't help but feel a little lost in my heart.

Fortunately, Fu Yun was optimistic enough, thinking that there would be free wine to drink soon, and he immediately left this loss behind.

"Brother Fu, you drink first, I'll go to the kitchen and add a few dishes. ”

Boss Zheng was in a good mood and walked to the back kitchen with his arms dangling.

When Fu Yun came to the hall, he saw Xiang Kai sitting at the table alone, Senior Sister Zhu Bing had disappeared, and she left without saying hello to her uncle, but she really didn't treat her relatives as outsiders.

"Brother Fu, come and sit down. ”

At this time, there were already two plates of simple cold dishes on the table, one plate was fried egg cold fungus, and the other plate was old vinegared peanuts. There is also a large jar of wine, which is the Wuliang God Brew.

The wine jar has not been opened yet, and it seems that it is waiting for Fu Yun.

The wine is really good wine, but Xiang Kai's smile is a little reluctant. It seems that there is something on his mind, but Fu Yun is in an average mood at this time. This jar of wine, I'm afraid it will be a sad wine.

"It's done!" Xiang Kai didn't say much, filled a big bowl for each of them, and drank it all when he picked it up.

Fu Yun was not to be outdone, and held back his strength and went down in one go.

If you want to say that you don't want home, it's fake, that's the person closest to him. It's just that there is definitely no way back now, and the words of the nine-clawed golden dragon are relaxed, but in fact, they are just struggling.

Fu Yun was not in a hurry to improve his cultivation, but he knew that it was useless to be in a hurry.

As a sane person, he naturally knows what to do right.

Xiang Kai is not worried, a martial cultivator in the quenching period is in no way weaker than the qi refiner in the spirit gathering period.

I just want to come to this declining Qingcheng Sect and be an outer disciple of the Qi Refining Period.

pursued Luo You hard, but the other party didn't give her an answer. Now that he sees that Senior Sister Luo has a somewhat close relationship with Senior Brother Fu, as a descendant of the former Luo family's guard, he can't say anything more.

The declining Luo family is not as good as the current martial arts family in terms of strength.

But feelings are not something that strength can explain at all.

"!"

This time, Fu Yun took the initiative to invite wine, and the two large bowls of Haikou touched together. Goo dong goo dong, all in one go.

These two people used not a small wine cup, but a large Haikou bowl. This bowl is equivalent to a small half pot of an ordinary wine jug, and the two of them do not change their color under the two large bowls.

"Come again!" Xiang Kai fanned his big hand and grabbed the wine jar. The bowls for both of them were full, and some of them spilled out because they were filled too quickly.

"It's done!" the two large bowls of Haikou touched, and the third bowl of wine was poured into it with a clatter.

After three bowls of wine, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.