Standing on the podium and lecturing was a male monk in his forties and fifties, a heaven-level immortal cultivator.

He was still young in the Yunguang Sect, and he was usually only able to give lectures to the outer disciples of the sect.

If it weren't for the fact that the sect master's wife was his aunt, I am afraid that this time it would not be his turn to follow the others to the Qinchuan City Immortal Cultivation Association to select disciples for the sect.

Because of his kinship with the sect master, coupled with the fact that his cultivation is not high, it is inevitable that the fellow monks will look down on him.

Even when he usually gave lessons to outer disciples in the sect, he was a person, as well as the lessons he taught, and he was not taken seriously by others.

But today, under the podium, almost everyone is listening carefully, especially the little girl who beat people yesterday!

This made him feel that life was full of a sense of accomplishment in an instant.

There are still people who want to listen to him, and there are people who like to listen to what he says!

"Alright, that's the end of this morning's training. Let's all go to the dining hall early. The monk said kindly, not forgetting to glance at the little girl who listened most attentively.

Seeing this scene, Lu Jue was even more angry and secretly clenched his fists.

It's good, all the monk instructors like this stinky girl, right?!

Soon everyone will see how he took back the aura that was snatched away by the stinky girl.

Feng Jiao, who didn't know at all that the monks of those sects had already filled up the hatred value for themselves, was still asking the black cat for advice, asking about the details of cultivating the Nine Shadows Flame Fist.

The little girl's expression was serious, as if she was recalling the essence of what the monk had just said, which made many monks who came to pick people look at her with a slightly hotter gaze.

If it weren't for He Zhi's invitation to her big roommate to come to the dining hall together, I'm afraid Feng Jiao would still be addicted to learning the Nine Shadows Flame Fist.

He Zhi called Feng Jiao twice, and then she came back to her senses, looked at He Zhi and smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, I suddenly remembered that I had some important things to buy, so I won't go to the dining hall." ”

A look of disappointment obviously appeared on He Zhi's face, her mouth was deflated, and she looked ready to cry at any time to show her, Feng Jiao couldn't help but reach out to support her forehead.

"Next time, next time I will definitely go to the dining hall with you." Feng Jiao said helplessly.

He Zhi is like a poor little daughter-in-law who has been abandoned: "That...... Well, let's go to the dining hall for dinner tonight. We've said yes, but we can't change it! ”

Feng Jiao nodded and left the Immortal Cultivation Association.

She didn't lie to deceive He Zhi, she really came to buy something.

Feng Jiao ran to a few shops, bought a lot of things that the black cat couldn't understand, and then took the black cat to the teahouse where she drank tea last time, asked for two plates of snacks, arranged the enchantment, and began to get busy in the enchantment.

Soon, she put the cooked teriyaki chicken thigh rice in front of the black cat.

Sniffing the strong scent, the black cat swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

However, when he glanced at Feng Jiao's side, the excitement of being able to eat the fragrant teriyaki chicken thigh rice turned cloudy in an instant, casting a thick shadow.

"Hey, it seems that you have a few more dishes over there than Ben Daxian's side. What's going on? A certain emperor had a dark face and squeezed out these two sentences from between his teeth.

"Oh, you're asking about this spiritual fruit puree, spicy fried seven-star bean sprouts, and this five-spice bean dregs, right?"