Suddenly stopped, Li Chi couldn't help but be stunned, and his pure white clothes rippled around his waist. He turned around and looked at the group of people with clear eyes, like the moon rising from the clouds, unmixed with any mortal dust and filth. "Something?"

"Eh, how did you kid talk?" Ye Zhanyi raised his finger and poked the air, and then wanted to walk towards Li Chi, but was stopped by Wu Zixu with a look. Rao was like this, he still looked at the young man in front of him dissatisfied, and said again: "You want to call Senior Brother, do you know?" ”

Yun Mengze has an unwritten rule that disciples of the same generation do not judge the order of eldest and youngest, but divide "senior brothers and junior sisters" according to their strength.

Like Li Chi, in less than half a year after entering the cloud Mengze, his strength was already the strongest among all the junior disciples, so they all had to call him "Senior Brother Li" honestly and convincingly.

Although this kind of regulation is incredible, it also motivates the disciples to cultivate diligently to a certain extent. After all, no one wants to respectfully call a young man with fine skin and tender flesh "senior brother" when he first grows a beard.

Oh, that picture is too beautiful to imagine!

Wu Zixu and the others are the strongest group of formal disciples, and they naturally know one or two of the strong ones among the disciples of the same generation, and the rest of the people who have no impression or have never seen them are, of course, the ones who are not very popular among the disciples.

Li Chi was wearing the silver-veined cloud robe of a formal disciple, and he was unusually eye-catching, so Ye Zhanyi naturally divided him into the group of disciples who did not enter the stream. Originally, there were not too many etiquette constraints among the disciples of the same generation, but there was a faint arrogance in this person's words, which made Ye Zhanyi very unhappy. In addition, this person was stopped by Senior Brother Zixu, and he had no scruples.

Raising his sleeves, Li Chi said expressionlessly, "I've seen all the senior brothers", and continued to turn around and walk his own way-there is something to do, so he naturally doesn't want to entangle with these people.

Perfunctory, it's just too perfunctory.

Ye Zhanyi stomped his left foot and was about to say something more, when Wu Zixu finally spoke up.

"This junior brother, the direction you are walking leads to a deserted place, and it is not a good place to go."

Li Chi pretended not to hear anything.

I go my way, and the idlers retreat quickly.

"That's it." Wu Zixu sneered, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant. Immediately after, he appeared in front of Li Chi and directly blocked his way. "Senior brother, your method is good, and you have successfully attracted my attention."

“？？？” I don't understand what you're saying.

"You waited on the side of the road in advance, and you looked different when you rubbed shoulders with me, and when you went away, you looked back at me, and then you pretended to be cold and did not listen to advice, trying to attract my attention again." Wu Zixu analyzed the truth, and finally shook his head helplessly, "You people, you really took great pains to get my signature. ”

“！！！” Are you sick?

"I'm in a good mood today, so I'll give it to you." Wu Zixu was very chic and turned pen, ink, paper and inkstone with his bare hands, and directly signed his name on the paper with a pen in the air, and then handed it to him with a smile, "No thanks." ”

...... "Oh, you're sick.

"Now that you've achieved your goal, let's go back the way you came as soon as possible." Wu Zixu's careful and preachy tone is like a warm and kind-hearted senior brother. "Hurry up and cultivate, when you become stronger, someone will ask you for an autograph in the future." After speaking, he waved his sleeves and took away his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and strode away with a high-spirited attitude.

Of course, Wu Zixu didn't know that the lord in front of him had been asked for an autograph early this morning. Not only that, but he also ruthlessly rejected people.

"Senior Brother Zixu, how do you know that he is a routine and you want to sign?"

"It's so simple, of course it's guessing."

"Wow, Senior Brother Zixu is so powerful."

"Low-key."

......

The group finally walked away.

Li Chi lowered his eyes and looked at the signed paper that was forcibly stuffed in his hand, and the word "Wu Kuang" on it was dancing with dragons and phoenixes, and he suddenly felt that he had been insulted.

—————— ("Cut" is coming)

Gu Yi stayed in Li Chi's room, and he didn't know what to do for a while, so he could only circle aimlessly around the wall. As he went around, he couldn't help but worry about his current situation.

Originally, it was just a case of destroying the door in the water village, and I just came over as a witness, why didn't I have to get out?

Also, why did the white rice cake have to let itself stay?

Hehe, he also routinely went to test the immortal capital of that Raushzi.

, if Lao Tzu can really cultivate immortals, will he be like this in this little life?

Gu Yi's mother told him that although the people of the Spirit Clan have different physiques, they are not suitable for cultivating immortals, and they can only be killed by the monks. Therefore, before she died, she specially instructed Gu Yi to stay away from people who cultivate immortals, especially away from Yun Mengze.

It's good now, not only did I not stay away, but I was also caught in,!

Ahhh

Gu Yi patted the sandalwood desk in the room fiercely, and immediately his palms turned red, and then it hurt as hotly as if he had smeared chili noodles.

Woo woo, Lao Tzu misses Ah Niang! Lao Tzu thinks about Erji!

Gu Yi held the painful little hand and blew it carefully, but his eyes were a little red unconsciously.

What the fuck is here!

Suddenly, the knock on the door grabbed Gu Yi's attention, and he immediately held his breath and looked vigilantly at the black shadow reflected on the wooden door of the hollow window.

"Senior Brother Li, are you there?" Shang Ci held a scroll in his hand and cautiously asked outside the door.

However, for a long time, there was no response.

Shang Ci looked back at the female cultivators with some apprehension and swallowed. "What should I do?"

"Come on, Ah Ci, believe in yourself!"

"Come on, Ah Ci, you can do it!"

"Come on, Ah Ci, you are the best!"

Looking at the three pairs of sparkling eyes, Shang Ci began to have a pain in his brain.

I knew it earlier, so I didn't tell them about "this time I went down the mountain with Senior Brother Li on a mission".

He had come back from the dining hall and was about to take a good bath and sleep for two or three hours to relieve his fatigue, but he happened to meet a few female cultivators from Yun Xianxian and their classmates.

Although Yun Xianxian is the young daughter of the head of the sect, she is not coquettish, she practices as hard as them every day, and now she is the strongest female cultivator among the junior disciples.

They are all the same family, and they are all talkative ages, and they naturally can't avoid gossiping when they meet.

As he spoke, Shang Ci accidentally shook out the fact that he and Li Chi went down the mountain to go on a mission together.

After successfully causing a burst of screams, Shang Ci didn't know how to say that "his relationship with Senior Brother Li is now much closer.....

This damn vanity!

Sure enough, as soon as the words came out, it was like stabbing a hornet's nest, and they screamed "whooping", so they had to drag themselves over to ask Senior Brother Li for some questions about magic.