Walking through a winding and spiraling path, when the environment in front of him transitioned from deep and gloomy to continuous figures, and then heard screams again and again, attracting a lot of attention, and gradually becoming vibrant, Yuan Xiaofeng's majestic and high-spirited steps suddenly seemed to be resisted by an invisible force, and his pace slowed down, and some of his original plans couldn't help but be secretly strangled to death by him in his heart.

"The best way to be disgusted is to humiliate others or bully others, but this lack of morality, where is it done by a good young man of my time, you can't deliberately pretend to be high and scold others with a head and face when you catch a person, right?

Besides, who can guarantee that everyone is so good at forbearance, in case you don't grasp the scale well and provoke a short-tempered guy, just with my cultivation, you will be beaten out of......

No, this method is not safe, unscientific, and not subtle enough...... We have to think differently......"

Just when the clear thoughts in his mind were a little confused, with a burst of clouds and mist, the crane was circling, and unconsciously, the bottom of his eyes was flashing three or five eaves flying corners, the pavilion of the red pillar of the blue tile, and then he came back to his senses, but he saw a tall and majestic backing stone not far away appeared in front of him.

Kuda Peak!

Kutuo Peak, the place where the outer disciples settle down, every high-level member of the Xuanxu Sect has walked out of this place, and has been continuously promoted from the lowest level, and only then can he reach that high-profile status!

Only by laying a very solid foundation and practicing a strong cultivation foundation can it be possible to accumulate thick and thin in the days to come. The significance of this peak, to some extent, even surpasses that of other peaks.

This also directly leads to the fact that the wind of hard cultivation here is extremely strong, and the mood for learning is very high, whether it is midnight or dawn, there are cross-kneeled adopts, and the spirit of intensive Taoist art rises and falls.

Just like the pyramid, the bottom layer is often the largest number of people, so the cultivation aura here is naturally the most mixed.

Maybe there won't be many dazzling Tianjiao here all year round, Yuan Xiaofeng has just entered the ground, and then, in the cyan stone platform square with vicissitudes of life, there are several surprising and scorching lights surrounding him!

The discussion was even worse than before, and he didn't even hide it, and it flew directly into the air and drilled into his ears!

"Huh? This man is so handsome, there is such a beautiful man in the world......"

Waving the Xuanling Stone Lock in his hand, a gray-robed monk couldn't help but be stunned, and his eyebrows were connected into a word.

"A layer of condensation? This guy is a little weird, at least the second layer of condensation in this square is qualified to be tempered, shouldn't the first floor be cut down in the back mountain to enhance the body? ”

The person who studied swordsmanship on the other side saw that he was behaving abnormally, and he also muttered with one side of his head.

After all, the loud discussion alarmed others.

"A layer of condensation? Which new junior is this? looks like this, bringing disaster to the country and the people! ”

A green-shirted female cultivator had just finished tying a seal knot, and the aura running veins on her back were still there, but after seeing Yuan Xiaofeng, her eyes widened, her palms covered her mouth uncontrollably, and her face was full of brilliance!

"Hey, hey, Senior Sister Cailian, don't you practice quickly, didn't you help the steward's office count the number of disciples who have recently entered last month, hurry up, help me think about it, is there such a handsome little junior disciple on this Kutuo Peak......"

"Handsome, what can be handsome! Saying that you are a nymphomaniac, you still don't admit it, always thinking about the old cow eating tender grass, absorbing more spiritual power to strengthen cultivation, is it better than looking at a handsome guy? It's really ......."

glanced at the woman with a slight disgust, and the sweat on the messy forehead of the red-clothed partner beside him was wiped away. As soon as she turned around, she saw Yuan Xiaofeng's slender and elegant figure, and in an instant, her heart was like a deer!

"This ...... Isn't this the legendary Senior Brother Yuan who acted in a low-key manner and only broke through in Liuli Peak yesterday......"

As soon as Senior Brother Yuan's three words came out, countless eyes were like ignited fuses, all of which were locked towards this side uncontrollably!

"What! He is Senior Brother Yuan, the first day of the sect? That little junior brother who acts extremely low-key and has a vision every time he breaks through?! ”

"It's unbelievable that he's so young!"

"No wonder I see that his breath is only one layer of condensation, it turns out that this peerless Tianjiao is here!"

For a while, the previous laws fluttered, and the colored qi filaments of spiritual power disappeared, and instead people did nothing in place under the hunting psychology that was magnified to the extreme, just like looking at a monster that had never been seen before, just staring blankly at Yuan Xiaofeng's envy and looking posture!

"Hello everyone......"

In the previous life, Yuan Xiaofeng's cheeky kung fu was supposed to be practiced at home, but this kind of practice at home was only limited to doing some unspoken business operations.

At this time, there were no less than a thousand people gathered here, and with the projection of a series of eyes, a faint heat had already appeared on his face, and then he was inexplicably praised by others, and he was really a little ashamed of himself.

In a hurry, he had no choice but to wave his right hand, barely squeezing out a smile that was normal enough to hide his shame, and greeted everyone.

Who knows, this greeting was a scene that he didn't expect at all!

I saw that there were still disciples who had their own cultivation before, and at this moment they were like bees smelling honey, after seeing him so gentle and friendly, they actually began to crowd around him desperately, watching his movements, they were as fanatical as those star-chasing clans seeing their idols!

"Ah...... I'm going to die, Senior Brother Yuan actually smiled at me! Xiaomin, did you see that the most handsome man in this sect actually smiled at me! ”

"Nonsense, obviously smiling at me! You look so ugly, and you laugh at your obscene appearance! ”

"Hey, this senior brother, can you not crowd it, there are so many people here, even if you want to ask Senior Brother Yuan for Taoism, you have to have a first come, first come, right? Fuck it, just plug my team, why don't you still use a stick to push me, I'll lose it! ”

It's too crowded.

Before these words came out, the male cultivator who was squeezed and turned blue was vigorously arched inside, and he could no longer see his figure.

"Alas, don't squeeze, don't squeeze, there are a lot of people here, beware of getting hurt......"

As the most conspicuous one in the crowd, the current situation made Yuan Xiaofeng feel very palpitations.

Isn't this how all the stampedes in history have been caused by crowds?

No, no, if you continue like this, I'm afraid that I won't be squeezed to death and trampled to death.

But just when he was thinking hard about how to get out in the face of the crowd's high feelings, from the front of the black queue, a gray-robed male cultivator with a brush and rice paper in his hand, using his body as a shield, suddenly shouted very excitedly!

"Don't squeeze it, if you squeeze it any longer, no one will be able to get the portrait of Senior Brother Yuan!"

"Portrait? What portrait? ”

"Huh? My portrait? “

It was as if a rock-shattering boulder had been thrown from the tumbling water, and this sound was no lack of shrill and high-pitched voices, which were more effective than the sound of muffled thunder, and when they heard this, the boiling people's eyes suddenly widened and began to look away.

Even Yuan Xiaofeng was a little confused, and his eyes became misty.

Seeing that his trick really worked, he quickly whetted people's appetites, and the people who were pressed by the black pressure looked at each other with puzzled expressions, and the man who spoke lightly exhaled a breath of turbidity, secretly praised his wit, and then stretched out his palm and pointed to Yuan Xiaofeng's position.

"Alas, it seems that you don't know yet, today, Senior Brother Yuan broke through the realm and came out of the mountain, Senior Sister Lingyun prepared fifty spirit stones as an honorarium.

Today, there are people who have witnessed the true appearance of Senior Brother Yuan, and they are fortunate to be able to draw his handsome and handsome man on paper, and they can go directly to her to receive the bonus with the portrait.

It's a pity, Senior Brother Yuan is too low-key......"

"Too low-key?"

Someone was puzzled and scratched his head and asked.

"yes, it's too low-key......"

Speaking of this, he looked at Yuan Xiaofeng with a little weakness, and saw that the other party showed a disapproving smile, so he dared to continue to tell the truth.

"It is precisely because of this that I have been guarding in front of Liuli Peak for three hours today, and there are hundreds of people, but Senior Brother Yuan has come and gone without a trace, but no one can see the true face and clearly record his portrait paintings......

Therefore, Senior Sister Lingyun was furious and mentioned the portrait of Senior Brother Yuan to the bonus of one hundred spirit stones......"

It was only then that the monks who were watching the place finally understood what was going on.

It was also here that the voices of moving faces and gasping for cold air began to sound one after another.

"Shhh...... One hundred spirit stones...... This is the kind of outer disciple subsidy that I can only receive in ten years......"

"This is too big, a hundred spirit stones, my God, it is worthy of the second generation of immortals!"

"Tsk, a hundred spirit stones are enough for me to go to the Treasure Pavilion to buy a low-level flying immortal technique......"

Gradually, a new gaze that was different from the previous meaning returned to Yuan Xiaofeng.

"Senior Brother Yuan, I have a presumptuous request......

"Senior Brother Yuan, I don't know if I can paint a portrait for you......"

Lose your marbles!

It's insane!

Is this the second generation of immortals in this world, who did not hesitate to pay such a high price for a handsome face!

At this moment, Yuan Xiaofeng's heart was greatly shaken, and he was both angry and angry.

He wants to curse!

Damn, such a good thing, why didn't anyone notify me?

No one can draw me, I can paint myself, although it is inevitable to be fascinated by my own appearance when observing in the mirror, but I can, I have congenital conditions, I can earn this money!

If you have money, you don't make a bastard!

But muttering like this, really asking him to say the words of complaining in front of everyone, but he couldn't.

Stared at by such a pair of eyes full of expectation and hope, he had to nod embarrassedly.

"Uh...... Can ......"

At the same time, a very safe way to collect the anger of the people suddenly appeared in his mind like a ghost!