She squinted at Fu Lingpei, snorted twice, and sneered, "This is our little junior sister who is famous for Tianyuan?" It really lives up to its reputation, and the shelf is very big. It's just a little waiting, so what's the point? ”

"Xiaoshu, don't be naughty!" But it was Chu Lankuo's voice that sounded deeply, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

Only then did everyone remember that because the cheap junior sister in front of them was too strange, they left Shizun aside, and hurriedly waved their hands to respect, "I've seen Shizun." ”

"Hmm. Let's go away. Chu Lankuo waved his sleeves, looking like he had a headache, "Ling Pei, what is there to understand about cultivation, go to your senior brother and second senior sister to solve your doubts, as for ......"

He glanced at Zhu Yubai and stopped suddenly, "In a while, you will follow Wei Yuan to the third floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion to pick up this exercise." Alright, let's go back. Remember to come this time in half a month. ”

After saying that, he closed his eyes and looked like he was a guest behind closed doors. Obviously, he was troubled by the apprentices who gathered together.

As for Fu Lingpei, he was stunned the moment he saw Lu Lishu. In her previous life, in her memory, in her life, there had never been such a person. The look of high toes and empty eyes is similar to that of himself when he was young!

She seemed to come out of nowhere.

No, it didn't come out of nowhere. Fu Lingpei vetoed the idea. Her rebirth and return to the past means that history is not unbreakable, and the future has been deviated. Originally, he was supposed to be in the Qi cultivation period, but he was already in the middle stage of building the foundation. Fu Lingfei, who was supposed to worship in Danfeng, was tried in the Law Enforcement Hall.

She should be glad that Lu Lishu's appearance is just telling her that the future can be changed? The fate of the Fu family and the fate of the master have the possibility of reversal.

But looking at the four who walked out hand in hand, they obviously got along well, and they still couldn't help but feel slightly sour.

However, in order to gain something, there must always be something to give! Fu Lingpei smiled slightly, and for a moment his mind was clear, and the spiritual power that was originally slightly restless when he had been upgraded was instantly stabilized.

Chu Lankuo, who was left behind, quietly looked at the newly accepted little apprentice, approving in his heart, and the corners of his mouth turned up. It seems that the ice and snow melt, and the group is in full bloom.

Fu Lingpei followed directly. provoked Lu Lishu's eyes, and she didn't care.

Instead, Qin Mian glanced at Lu Lishu dissatisfiedly, let go of her hand, and shouted, "Orderly, as the fourth senior sister, you have such a small amount of energy, how can you make it?" ”

Lu Lishu's eyes suddenly turned red, and the tears of the bean were rolling in the eyes, and they couldn't fall off, lined with the tip of her red nose, which was extremely pitiful.

She couldn't help but glare at Fu Lingpei again, "Why should I let her go!" As he spoke, a pair of rabbit-like red eyes swept over, "She is so brazen that she insists on being included in the door wall of the master, who knows if it is ill-intentioned?" ”

Fu Lingpei listened, and immediately became angry and funny. Originally, she didn't want to argue with a little girl whose mental age was less than ten years old, but she fell behind. It can be seen that she is involved in the master, so she can't be allowed not to speak. What's more, being too forbearant is just making people scornful and bullying.

"Then you think that the master has no eyes and let a person with ill intentions be his apprentice?" Fu Lingpei said casually, "Or, are you afraid that my talent and appearance are far superior to you, and I will inevitably overwhelm you in the future?" ”

"You ......" Lu Lishu was obviously short of words, her face was flushed, she snorted, and she didn't say anything else, she just brushed her sleeves away.

"Makes you laugh." Wei Yuan came out to play a round game, touched his nose, and said embarrassedly, "The fourth senior sister is such a character, she has a mouth or not, you will know in the future." ”

"It's fine, kid." Fu Lingpei said in an old-fashioned manner.

Wei Yuan and Qin Mian couldn't help but laugh. Even Zhu Yubai couldn't help but smile.

Qin Mian couldn't help but slapped the back of his head with a palm, "Come on." How old are you! ”

"Let's go, follow the senior brother to the Scripture Pavilion to have a good look, and pick the good one." Wei Yuan led the way with a grin.

Fu Lingpei said goodbye to the two and followed slowly.

The Tianyuan faction has always paid attention to those who are destined to get it. The so-called master leads the door, and the practice is in the individual.

Therefore, whenever the exercises are chosen, the master will not inform them in advance, or even keep silent about them, so as not to think too much and interfere with the apprentice's chances. Fu Lingpei had an experience of selecting exercises in his previous life, but at that time he was on the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and his memory was vague, and he only felt wonderful.

On the first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there are common travelogues of cultivating truth, various introductory methods, and mental methods. With the sect identity jade plate and 1,000 contribution points, you can read an hour at will and engrave a hundred spirit stones. On the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there is the monk's foundation and golden pill, which can be entered for free every time you advance, and the exercises are also more profound. In normal times, you can't enter without 100,000 contribution points.

At this time, due to the order of the master, she could enter the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the list on that floor was none other than the Tianyuan Sect's Tian-level exercises collected since the creation of the sect, and even those passed down from ancient times. There are also high-quality grades, and if there is no heavy contributor to the sect, you can't enter or leave. Therefore, Fu Lingpei is also full of expectation and joy.

The two of them are fat and thin, honest and beautiful, both of them are negative, and they are also very eye-catching along the way.

Seeing that there were constantly lights flying by, and then falling back, like watching a series of monkeys, even Fu Lingpei, who was accustomed to ordinary people's eyes, couldn't help it, and asked strangely, "Senior brother, what's wrong with everyone?" Why ......"

Wei Yuan smiled and said, "Little junior sister, don't you know, you are now our Tianjian Peak, oh no, the celebrity of Tianyuan Peak!" The outer disciple, who is only thirteen years old, jumped to the middle stage of foundation building, and is only comparable to Mu Linglan with a single golden spiritual root! However, she is the daughter of the head of the family, she is cultivating in her mother's womb, there is no shortage of resources, and there is no bottleneck before Jindan, she is an extraordinary person! However, junior sister, you are not comparable. ”

He swept up and down, and said, "What's more, when you and your master came out of the sect hall before, it could spread throughout the entire Tianyuan. ”

Fu Lingpei once again sighed with emotion about the gossip of the entire Tianyuan, but in less than half an hour, it was already a spring breeze blowing on the ground, and the hall was full of flowers.

I can't help but sigh to myself. With all kinds of eyes all the way, Fu Lingpei still didn't change his face, and arrived at his destination smoothly.

There is a three-story building in front of me, black lacquered wood, boxy, no carvings, no strange things, but a door is open outward, simply not like a big façade.

However, Fu Lingpei didn't think so, and when he first stood in front of the door, he felt a sense of simplicity and heaviness.

The outside of the Tibetan scripture pavilion is loose and tight, the organs are heavy, the Jindan monk guards the door, and it is rumored that there is another great monk in charge. Since the founding of the school, there have often been pretentious people who have broken into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion at night, but they have never succeeded.

"Little junior sister, come with me." Wei Yuan saw her follow, so he walked into the door.

Behind a rustic long table, a Jindan monk sat with his eyes closed. When he saw the visitor, his eyes opened suddenly, and his black eyes were awe-inspiring.

Wei Yuan was already a monk in the early stage of Jindan, and he was the same as the monk guarding the door, so he only said hello slightly, and said, "This is my new disciple of Heavenly Sword Peak, Fu Lingpei." This time, I came by the order of the head of the house to enter the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read, this is a handwritten message. ”

Jin Dan Nanxiu had a square face, carefully examined the handwritten edict in front of him, confirmed that it was true, and did not say anything, and played a string of complicated tricks with both hands, and a flashing teleportation circle appeared in front of him.

Fu Lingpei was not a twister, he only nodded lightly to Wei Yuan, and as soon as the jade plate and the magic circle fused, he calmly entered the formation.

The circle was very steady, and she only felt that she had reached her destination after two gentle swings.

It seems that the space is very large, and there are no common display cabinets. The jade slips floated in the air, the number was not much, and there were only about thirty of them, one by one, surrounded by a jade-colored halo, floating quietly.

Fu Lingpei closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Unwilling to act in a hurry, he calmed down, sat on the ground, and turned his heart to the sky, pranayama and spiritual power.

Gradually, the qi machine was mellowed, and the slight spiritual power dispersed into the air. She unconsciously entered the ethereal realm.

Clouds of light and mist appeared in front of her, and she walked gently forward, curiously touching them, most of them moving away at the touch of a single touch. There were only one or two around, frolicking and wandering, as if looking forward to her choice.

No, no, neither. Fu Lingpei couldn't choose it, and couldn't help but be anxious.

Everything in front of her was not what she wanted, she always felt that something was missing, a burst of spiritual power, and the air was agitated. The light mist that had surrounded her also fled.

Fu Lingpei felt a mess of his heart, and once again calmed down. It's not what I like, I'd rather lack than abuse.

Suddenly, she faintly felt that not far ahead, something was tempting her, making her fit very well, and her soul was haunted by dreams. She got up and forward, forward, and finally caught!

Fu Lingpei was suddenly clever and opened his eyes. He found that he had come out, holding a moist and clear jade slip in his hand, and stood in front of the square-faced Jindan monk again.

"Congratulations to the Friars!" He stretched out his hand, and the jade slip in Fu Lingpei's hand automatically floated out and fell to the dark grid behind him, clicking twice, but after a while, an identical jade slip appeared in his hand.

"Make a copy, 300,000 spirit stones."

"Three hundred thousand?" Fu Lingpei's eyes couldn't help but widen, for a poor cultivator who had never seen such a big fortune, this number was comparable to that of the heavens, and he couldn't bear it, "Isn't it free?" ”

The other party looked at her innocently, as if he was looking at a fool, and did not answer.

Thinking of the fit he felt in the daze before, Fu Lingpei was unwilling to give up, it was imperative. In the dark, there seemed to be something reminding her that she must not be missed. In her previous life, her skills were only one-tenth of what she felt.

She gritted her teeth, "Can you use supplies to offset it?" ”

"300,000 sect contribution points."

Congratulations, Fu Lingpei. She thought that the contribution points she had just received had not yet been hot, so she had gone to them.

This luck that can't keep the wealth, is it in the dark, who has it offended?

"Please, senior," she handed out the identity jade tag to confirm, and she simply gritted her teeth, "Collect!" ”

The square-faced monk still had a wooden face, and with a slight touch, Fu Lingpei, who was once a wealthy cultivator of a high-rise building, was beaten back to the prototype in an instant.

She hugged Yu Jian all the way, as if she was holding a huge treasure, and she returned to the reassigned cave mansion without letting go.

Her cave mansion is still under the master, and the aura concentration is extremely high, which is not much worse than the previous Jindan cave mansion.

But she wasn't happy at all.

took out the jade slip, put it on his forehead, and couldn't help but widen his eyes, puzzled.

"Nan Ming's fire trick?"

Nanming Lihuo Jue is a heavenly level high-grade exercise handed down by ancient monks, from the foundation to the Yuan infant period of the exercises, but it belongs to the fragments of the workbook, and the exercises after the transformation of the gods are missing. If the collection is complete, the level of this exercise will have to rise by one level, and it will be ranked among the legendary immortals.

But! One of the reasons why this Nanming is out of the fire recipe is that the qualifications required are extremely high! A single fire spirit root is required, and the qualification is above ninety-eight to practice!

How is this, but how is it good?!

Hehe, this fit?!

Fu Lingpei simply sneered.