Looking at the look of envy in Ye Yongbin's eyes that were about to fall out-Zhan Mufeng sighed in his psychology and sighed a fluke-Damn, it was also the master's life in exchange for good or not-Zhan Mufeng is not a good person, nor does he want to be a savior, and he doesn't know how to comfort the young man in front of him-no matter how to comfort him, he will have to brag again...

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It's a big courtyard.

While humming a little song, Zhan Mufeng enjoyed the just right scenery arranged around, and even the flowers and plants on the side of the road have been carefully cared for, which is extremely unfathomable!

While walking inside, he didn't go far, but he saw three outer disciples in the courtyard who were cultivating.

The first thing that caught my eye was a handsome young man with a thin body and a body like an agile cheetah ready to fight for its prey.

The boy was swinging his sword with all his might.

But seeing that the young man's sword momentum was slow, it was like a spring breeze blowing across the willow embankment, the spring rain infiltrated the cottage ditch, and in the scorching summer, there was a kind of warm spring within ten steps of the young man's body;

Zhan Mufeng shook his head, shook his senses from the shock of the thunder, sighed ashamedly, applauded and smiled: "Senior brother, good swordsmanship, good swordsmanship!"

The sword-dancing boy heard some applause, stopped dancing the sword, looked at Zhan Mufeng, understood what was going on, and smiled at the other two teenagers: "It seems that the new junior brother is here, Tianmao, Cao Gen, you should come over too." ”

The other two teenagers who were practicing cheered when they heard this, and they also stopped practicing, and walked over together with a smile-

Jokes, the strong people of the Spirit Realm, and the crickets a hundred steps away can hear the quarrel, this is naturally not a problem - but the young man just now didn't cheer for himself, he was too active and faceless——!

Zhan Mufeng heard from the elders at the newspaper office that the outer disciples generally share a large courtyard with five disciples.

It is said to be a courtyard, in fact, it is similar to a pagoda, a large courtyard, there are twelve storey high-rise buildings in the center, each floor is five or six people high, all are paved with green bricks, more than an arm's thick, with the most sticky sticky glutinous rice mixed with other hard materials to build, it is simply a professional anti-critual...

Even if it is the Spirit Realm, I don't know if I bombard the wall every day.

That's it, the soldiers of the iron-clad camp of the True Martial Spirit Gate have gone through a long spring and autumn period, cultivated generations of outstanding disciples, and sent batch after batch of cannon fodder to the Hongfeng Empire and the surrounding vassal states and the Great Sect Mansion - ah, no- batch after batch of generals...

Zhan Mufeng saw the three of them walking towards him, hugged his fists, and said with a smile: "Junior brother Zhan Mufeng has seen three senior brothers. ”

The sword-dancing boy smiled: "It turns out that the junior brother's name is Zhan Mufeng, and his reputation is very good. In Xia Tang Sanqi, come here for a while, temporarily become senior brothers, these two are Tianmao, Cao Gen, and one Feng Tang junior brother went out to practice, and he hasn't come back yet, and I'll introduce you when Feng Tang comes back. ”

Saying that, Tang Sanqi and the three of them pulled Zhan Mufeng and walked towards the tall building, like brothers who had been separated for many years.

Actually, speaking of this, I also have to name and praise the True Martial Spirit Sect of the year, I don't know how many masters of the sect are.

The name of the master of the sect is no longer familiar to ordinary disciples, but an iron rule he created back then was that if a disciple of the outer sect of the courtyard made a mistake, then he would practice joint sitting——!

This management method is simple and rude, and within a certain period of time and scope, the phenomenon of infighting between the outer disciples and the courtyard has appeared--then it has evolved into small groups formed by the disciples of the inner courtyard and even united to form various party gangs in the courtyard - from small-scale infighting to organized group fighting, and it is out of control-

Because, everybody thinks that this way of self-protection is pretty good...

Tang Sanqi and the three of them were worried that Zhan Mufeng didn't know the rules when he first arrived-if he offended someone or violated some court rules and asked them to sit together-then it would be a big loss...

How did they know that Zhan Mufeng not only had a conflict with the Spirit Realm before he even entered the courtyard gate, but also had a conflict with a member of the Dawang Party, the number one party of the True Martial Spirit Sect...

It's just that Tang Sanqi didn't know, and Zhan Mufeng himself didn't know at the time, if he knew, it was estimated that he would have to beat Zhou Jie's guy to death.

Zhan Mufeng saw that Tang Sanqi and the three of them were so enthusiastic, where did they think so much, and his heart warmed - he began to pat himself again...

"Senior brother, what is the swordsmanship just now, the swordsmanship is so superb, it can actually affect the laws of nature around the body, it is really powerful, and the second senior brother and the third senior brother, your spiritual power exercises, tsk, it's really amazing..."

Tang Sanqi and the three of them saw that Zhan Mufeng was so "meticulous" in his observation of his proud exercises--they couldn't help but be proud and happy--this little junior brother's vision is still good, he actually saw our spiritual power--he saw the problem very accurately-not bad, he could get closer and closer...

Especially Sun Tianmao and Zhu Caogen, at first they thought that Zhan Mufeng only noticed Tang Sanqi's swordsmanship and ignored their existence, and they were more or less unhappy in their hearts, but now when they heard Zhan Mufeng praise their spiritual power, they felt much more comfortable, and the three of them felt more intimate with Zhan Mufeng.

"Senior brother, the one called the Four Seasons Divine Sword Spiritual Power Exercise, is an authentic quasi-king-level spiritual power, using the sword to induce qi, transforming the four seasons, practicing to the extreme, switching at will throughout the year, and possessing the unpredictable technique of ghosts and gods;

The third junior brother Zhu Caogen seemed to have a good impression of this little junior brother, and he kept talking.

"By the way, Senior Brother Zhan, what kind of spiritual power have you learned, and what level?" Senior Brother Tang Sanqi said with a smile.

"Well, my master said that this was created by him, but I don't know how to learn it, I can only do some basic introductory kung fu, and I haven't learned any specific spiritual power, spiritual power eighteen styles and hundred steps boxing, do they count?"

Zhan Mufeng scratched his head embarrassedly, he only remembered that the master said that this was called the eighteenth style of spiritual power, as for what level it was, it was not clear - however, Zhan Mufeng was estimated to be below the quasi-king level...

Zhan Mufeng didn't know that in order to avoid being chased and killed, Zhan Tiexin almost erased all traces of Zhanfu on their bodies, except for Zhan Mufeng's name is his real name, even his surname was changed, and he didn't dare to use the spiritual power exercises at all, they were all created by Zhan Tiexin.

"You mean, you haven't learned formal spiritual power exercises, so how did you impact and advance to the Spirit Realm? Generally, you have to cultivate top-level top-grade spiritual power or second-level or quasi-king-level spiritual power to have a chance to advance to the Spirit Realm. Second Senior Brother Sun Tianmao was taken aback.