ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 128

Back at the academy, Purple Pupil came to the Heaven Killing Mansion first.

When Shen Feng and the others heard that she was coming, they all rushed to the hall immediately, and Zitong chatted with everyone for a few words, inquired about everyone's cultivation, and asked about the affairs of the guild.

Shen Feng smiled, "In the guild, for the time being, there are small things, and the elders don't have to worry." ”

Zitong left the academy and returned to Beizhou for a few months, during this time, Shen Feng was also dedicated to the guild, and under the actions of a few of them, the Killing Guild had been on the right track little by little.

Except for the incident that happened to the Tiangu Group before, the entire Heaven Killing Guild has always been very stable.

"That's good." Zitong smiled and nodded to him, "These days, I, the president, am only the shopkeeper, you have worked hard." ”

Shen Feng didn't dare to take credit, he knew very well in his heart that when people joined the club, they liked the fame of Zitong and Beichen, if it was just them, where would anyone join the club, not to mention, these days, most of the expenses in the club were from the Xingchen account that Beichen gave him before.

"The president is serious, these things are within Shen Feng's responsibility."

"It's all my own people, so I won't be polite to you." The purple pupils turned their faces, and a pair of deep purple eyes fell on Luo Jia's face, "Sure enough, Shibei should be impressed in three days, if I'm not mistaken, you should have broken through the holy level, right?!" ”

These days, the purple pupils are not in the academy, and the purple disciples and Luo Jia have come to take care of the guild hall, and they are also stepping up their cultivation.

Luo Jia, who had been stagnant outside the gate of the Holy Order, finally broke through the bottleneck and entered the Holy Order.

The purple pupil's sense of power is far higher than that of ordinary people, and it is not difficult to feel the changes on her body.

"I've only been in the first tier for a few months." Luo Jiaqiao's face was slightly red, "The purple disciple has advanced to the fifth order!" ”

After the purple disciple entered the Tianling Academy, he also made more and more rapid progress, in the past few months, he has broken several orders in a row, and now he is a martial artist of the seven stars of the heavenly order, Beichen gave him a set of martial arts methods, the flame blade that the purple pupil gave him, the internal and external skills are cultivated, and the purple disciple at this time is already different from the first time he entered the academy.

The purple disciple's face was still wooden, and there was not much expression.

After following Zitong's side for all these years, he also really understood what it meant to be a strong person, and for him, it didn't make much sense to advance beyond the ranks.

Becoming stronger is the truth.

Eyes swept over Luo Jia and Zitu, looked at Shen Feng and the others, and felt that several of them had a lot of strength improvement, Zitong was also full of relief, stood up, she smiled and glanced around at everyone.

"Seeing everyone like this, I am also relieved, in the next time, I have to concentrate on cultivation, I may not have time to come to the guild hall, if there is anything, let people go to the Star Hall to find me."

Her friends are improving, and Beichen is also in retreat, so she naturally has to work harder.

Everyone sent her to the door together, said goodbye, and the purple pupils flew up directly and returned to the Star Hall.

After a simple wash, she immediately went upstairs, and instead of going to the bedroom to rest, she walked directly into the practice room and began to close her eyes and meditate.

With a thought in her heart, the star vein in her body immediately appeared in her divine consciousness.

The purple pupil raised her left hand slightly, the light flashed between her fingers, and the elixir given to her by Bei Shui Han immediately appeared in her palm.

Without hesitation, Zi Tong directly sent the pill to his mouth.