Ink bamboo forest.

On the bluestone slab bridge, several magpies are chirping and frolicking, and by the jasper pool, the fragrance of colorful lotus is transmitted in the spring water.

Yuan Xiaofeng likes to come here.

Almost every time he was upset, he would use this place as his first choice to dissipate his anger.

The straight and towering ink bamboo, the verdant and deep mountain cols, the mandala flowers that grow savagely without artificial traces, the boundless green meadows, and the masterpieces of nature, every stroke is so magical.

Being in it, unconsciously, an impetuous heart calms down in the soft light and wind, and the beating rhythm of the pulse can really be felt.

Only in this way can he really find the only real sense of existence in this world that does not belong to him.

"The tone of what I said just now seems to be a little too rushed, so many people are present, it is a little bit of a loss of face for the old Lu Tou......"

After calming down, thinking carefully about what he said just now, Yuan Xiaofeng couldn't help but rub his hands, and a heat rose on his face.

"But who made him spread rumors everywhere like a village woman all day long. Jiang Ziyang and Chen Guanglong are truly in love, childhood sweethearts, Guanglong pushed off the marriage contract out of love, and Ziyang retracted his vow.

But this old guy is good, seeing that I am handsome, he scattered a demon wind and went out, not to say that these two people are because their hearts are broken by me, so they will make such crazy moves.

There is an opportunity to be in the limelight, and he is the one not to miss.

He refuses to do anything that has anything to do with others.

If it weren't for the fact that these two people were low-key and refused to make their feelings public, and asked him to talk nonsense, it would not be impossible for someone to put me in a sack......

Hmph, it's good to embarrass him today, otherwise, he really thinks that I, Yuan Xiaofeng, don't have a little temper, and I don't dare to resist no matter how much he spreads rumors......"

But suddenly, he remembered the farce caused by Lao Lutou's nonsense a few months ago, and the guilt he had just now disappeared immediately.

Grunt......

A soft whine of hunger sounded suddenly.

Hearing this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Belly, belly, you're a little bit unlucky......"

Come to think of it.

The belly of other cultivators contains dantian, and he can gradually open up the sea of qi, but his dantian, every time he encounters the ninth layer of condensing qi, he is stuck in the bottleneck, and after the breakthrough of the fierce tiger operation, he returns to one and returns to the original place.

With such an opportunity, how can he not be anxious?

Journey through the day of rebirth.

Feeling the abundance and handsomeness of this new body, as well as the excellent physique of the new one, the dark joy on his face could not be hidden.

Level up faster than others.

He looks more handsome than others.

Personable, cool temperament.

Damn, it's a flirtatious artifact.

I never expected that.

The further back.

Life slapped him louder and louder.

Every breakthrough is bound to fail.

Every time there is a failure, there must be a vision.

The key is that he also encountered a group of brain-dead who refused to believe his truth after being killed, in addition to brain supplementation, he blew wildly, and forcibly made up the brain of a monk with a layer of condensation into a god who could cover the sky with his palm and close the moon with a snap of his fingers.

Devils, all devils.

If there are really two brushes, there are real materials.

There are facts as the foundation, and I am afraid of hair.

Who would dislike being praised by others for their high ability?

I'm afraid of false praise.

The higher you hold it, the worse it falls.

When the time comes, I don't know how I died.

"It's really not good, I'll run away, I'm afraid this Xuanxu Sect is not suitable for me to continue to stay. After incubating for half a year, the cultivation is becoming more and more wasteful, and the reputation is getting louder and louder.

If it goes on like this, the head of the sect talked to me last time will directly promote me from an outer disciple to an inner disciple. ”

Thinking of the look of hope on the calm face of the head of the house last time, and the encouragement he gave him between the words, he felt a chill.

Outer disciples.

Inner disciple.

Disciple of the Inner Door.

Disciple of the true lineage of the sect.

Disciple of the head of the lineage.

This is equivalent to, he didn't do anything, and he was raised by two levels at once!

From ancient times to the present, in the history of Xuanxu Sect for more than 3,000 years. The disciples of the inner gate are all outstanding talents who have read more than half a hundred and have made great contributions to the sect.

Demon slayer beasts, foreign enemies, dominate the major competitions of each sect, or cultivate to reach the peak of the shattered mortal realm.

There is really no scumbag like him.

Once you reach the level of a disciple of the inner gate, you are sent out by the sect to carry out tasks, or to snatch cultivation resources, all kinds of dangerous things will come one after another.

With his current strength, can he bear it?

Demon beasts don't even need to use their claws to gouge him, I'm afraid that a fart can collapse him to death.

How to fight?

You tell me how to fight?

Take your life to fight?

Take your life to contribute to the sect?

The point is that there's no point in dying.

When the sect makes a spiritual seat for you in the Martyrs' Palace, it will write "Demon Fart Hero's Spiritual Position: Yuan Xiaofeng"?

How embarrassing is that?

It's too dangerous.

It's too dangerous.

I have to make it public that I'm really a waste.

Only in this way can you save yourself!

Now, the only thing that can be pinned on hope is that Master Lu Yusheng has been promoted.

His words are more convincing than his own.

As long as he has just been by his disrespectful tone, he will definitely speak ill of himself.

At that time, someone will know about the matter of condensing the first layer.

Master.

This time, it's up to you.

As long as he can no longer carry the burden of idols, there is no need to run away.

He always believes that this world is an era of face-seeing.

Even if he doesn't have any ability, the fact that he is not a genius is known by everyone, and his reputation has plummeted, but with his knowledge of a high-achieving student in a double-first-class university, as well as his ability to speak a lotus, he doesn't have to worry about not being able to get a girl here.

As long as you get to the girl, when the time comes, pick a high cultivation one, and give yourself a few pills to eat, prolong your life, or help him find out the reason why the breakthrough is always a failure, and send resources for his cultivation......

Isn't his life still very comfortable? Very?

Well, let's do it.

Well, people's minds will always become, and they will always gradually mature.

If there is no kilogram on the body, who will eat soft rice with youth?

It really is.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this matter was operational, and the more he thought about the master's face at that time, the more he felt that he had a high success rate in taking off the burden of idols this time.

Gradually, with his arms half-leaning on the turf, and holding a bamboo leaf in his mouth, he actually had a little smile on the corner of his mouth, and fell asleep very leisurely.

Call......

Call......

The rhythmic breathing was mixed with a faint snoring.

But at this moment, in the hexagonal red jade talisman placed in his sleeve, a majestic sound came faintly.

"Xiaofeng, your performance today really gave this seat a big surprise. It is your freedom not to show your true cultivation, and this seat respects you and will not pursue it endlessly.

However, since it is Tianjiao, it should have Tianjiao's deeds. After consulting with the elders of the Elders' Pavilion, it has been decided to promote you directly to the sequence of disciples of the Inner Gate.

This seat knows that with your current cultivation realm, giving you this identity is indeed wronging you.

But thousands of tall buildings rise from the ground.

Don't forget the original intention, you have to always.

Seven days later, we will personally preside over your inauguration ceremony at Yuding Peak.

I hope that you can live up to the expectations of this seat and the expectations of the whole sect, rise in the end of the micro, point your sword at the clouds, and carry forward the prestige of my Xuanxu Sect......"

Thump!

Yuan Xiaofeng was weak, woke up in his sleep, and then fell to the ground in a dog-gnawing mud posture!

"! No way? Is this canonized? What about playing? ”

That's when it happened.

The sound waves in the letter stopped abruptly, and no more abnormal aura fluctuations were released.

In a hurry, Yuan Xiaofeng didn't care about putting a piece of grass on his head, took out the letter and shouted.

"Hey, hey, boss, listen to me, I'm really a scumbag of cultivating immortals, don't seal me, don't seal me......"

Huge territory.

Except for his flustered voice, which echoed all around, no reaction came.

Bah.

He sat slumped in the meadow.

"It's over...... It's over now.,Canonized after seven days.,Once canonized.,The next day you have to go to the monster forest to kill a demon beast as an experience......

Father, mother, the child is not filial, and he can't inherit the lineage for our old Yuan family in this world......"