This person saw Zhang Zichen and Long Fei and said in surprise: "Senior Brother Zhang, are you awake?"

When Zhang Zichen saw it, he immediately stood up straight, clenched his fists and bent over, and said, "It turned out to be Senior Brother Sikong, you are polite." ”

The person who came was Sikong Nan, the descendant of Yuan Yangzi.

Sikong Nan is kind and bold, and his personality is a bit similar to Qin Xuan, so for the two senior brothers, Qin Xuan and Sikong Nan, Zhang Zichen is still very pleasing to the eye and likes.

At the door, Zhang Zichen chatted with Sikong Nan for a while.

Sikong Nan's words were similar to Yuan Yangzi's words, and in the end, he expressed his concern for Zhang Zichen's body and asked him to recuperate.

It seems that in this world, genius is much more useful than waste, at least others will care about you and take care of you, and as a waste, even if you stay in Qingmang Island and wait for death, no one will come to look at you more.

Suddenly, after a pause, Sikong Nan handed a long sword in his hand to Zhang Zichen, and said with a smile: "By the way, Senior Brother Zhang, earlier the master instructed me to go to the Spirit Island to prepare a spirit sword for you, and I will bring it here." ”

Three days ago, Zhang Zichen competed with Zen Xin and shattered his spirit sword.

At this time, Sikong Nan handed over this spirit sword to Zhang Zichen, which was undoubtedly a charcoal in the snow.

Sikong Nan smiled bitterly: "Senior Brother Zhang, this is still a low-grade spirit sword, Master said, when you entered the door, what grade of sword did you get, then continue to use what grade of sword." He said, at least in the short term, this Spirit Sword will help you the most. ”

"Thank you, Senior Brother Sikong, and thank you for treating me. Zhang Zichen was very happy, he thought that if his sword broke for the second time, the sect would punish him.

But he didn't expect that now it was this result, not only did the master teach the real person not to punish him, but he even gave Zhang Zichen a new sword, and Zhang Zichen was too late to be happy.

From the early morning before the sun rose, Zhang Zichen and Long Fei came to the Immortal Island of the Ten Thousand Saints Dynasty, and when they left, the sun was already high and it was close to noon.

Zhang Zichen's mood was very happy, first, his spirit sword was made up, and second, from now on, the real person in charge of the sect would also teach him the Tao.

In this way, he could also ask all the cultivation methods in the Heavenly Realm.

Zhang Zichen controlled the flying sword, Long Fei controlled the flying hammer, and the two shuttled among the floating islands, and soon after, they returned to Qingmang Island.

said that since Zhang Zichen fought with Zen Xin three days ago and showed his genius talent, Qingmang Island, which was originally quiet, suddenly became lively.

The elders and disciples of various islands came to express their concern.

The courtyard that used to be quiet and the empty white jade square is now full of people everywhere.

There are men and women, and the ratio of men to women is 5:1, after all, there are many male disciples and few female disciples on Penglai Immortal Island.

Almost all of these people want to get closer to Zhang Zichen, and in the past three days, they have all come to Qingmang Island.

Zhang Zichen not only defeated Zen Xin, but also had nine primordial gods, nine physiques, and his talent, I am afraid that there is only one person in this world.

Today's Zhang Zichen, in the minds of everyone, is comparable to Duanmu Xue, who has one of the nine secrets.

Although Zhang Zichen's Dao diagram was a little strange and funny, there was no doubt that he had nine primordial gods, which was enough for others to get closer to him.

Three days ago, Zhang Zichen was still a waste in everyone's mouth, but he didn't expect that three days later, he became a genius in everyone's mouth.

When Zhang Zichen controlled the flying sword, followed closely behind Long Fei, and returned to the courtyard, he saw the crowd of people on Qingmang Island, and was stunned for a long time before he reacted.

Long Fei explained to Zhang Zichen with a smile, and then he gave up.

But fortunately, there are not many people in the courtyard.

But what made Zhang Zichen want to draw people was that all the female disciples in this courtyard were there!

Feeling these senior brothers, they deliberately invited all the more beautiful female disciples into the courtyard, while the others closed the courtyard door tightly and were not allowed to enter or leave.

Zhang Zichen fell in the courtyard, then put away his sword, saw the spring color of the courtyard, smelled the smell of women in the courtyard, and secretly admired the face of these senior brothers.

This is obviously using Zhang Zichen's light to get closer to the female disciples.

But if you think about it carefully, Zhang Zichen can understand this feeling.

If you add the dead second senior brother Huang Pengfei and third senior brother Qiu Yue, on this Qingmang Island, Zhang Zichen has a total of eight senior brothers.

These eight senior brothers are the most famous eight wastes on the entire Penglai Immortal Island, they have been trapped on the island all their lives, spurned and abused, far away from the crowd, and have not seen a woman for decades.

As a man, I am afraid that it is quite lonely to not have the taste of a woman for a long time.

And now, Zhang Zichen's success has given everyone a chance.

So these senior brothers, no matter whether they are thick-skinned or not, anyway, they let these female disciples walk into the courtyard and contact their feelings, that's right.

Before Zhang Zichen arrived in the courtyard, dozens of beautiful female disciples surrounded Qin Xuan and the others, talking and laughing all the time, and they were very happy.

But the intentions of these female disciples are obvious, and they are all here to inquire about Zhang Zichen's news.

And when Zhang Zichen and Long Fei returned to Qingmang Island from the Immortal Island of the Ten Thousand Saints Dynasty and landed in the courtyard, in an instant, dozens of women abandoned Qin Xuan and the others and surrounded Zhang Zichen one by one.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Zichen was also stupid.

However, in the past three days, Long Fei seemed to have become a little accustomed to this feeling, and he smiled bitterly: "Lao Jiu, this is your beauty/blessing! Since three days ago, you have shown your strength and defeated the little Zen monk, whether it is a man or a woman, when our Qingmang Island is a vegetable market, one by one, they want to be related to you." ”

"That'...... Then why don't you blow them away?" Zhang Zichen was surrounded by all the women, wiping cold sweat.

"Boom! I've been bombarding them with the boss for three days, but these people just won't leave!" Long Fei's chubby face showed dissatisfaction, "Who called the master and the old man are not here, and these people are stronger than us with their strength, but really, they can't get rid of them, and I'm angry with me." ”

"Isn't it, Senior Brother Long Fei, are you going to be angry too?" Zhang Zichen said a little unconvinced, "Didn't you drool when you saw a beautiful woman?"

When Long Fei heard this, he glanced at Zhang Zichen and said, "Cut! These women are all here for you, I can't even take advantage of it, so it's better to go to that small island and take a peek......

Speaking of this, Long Fei realized that there were still many people around, so he didn't tell his face about going to peek at the female disciple taking a bath.

But after an instant, Long Fei was pushed and pulled by a group of female disciples and squeezed into the corner.

And seeing Zhang Zichen surrounded by dozens of female disciples, everyone wanted to cry without tears.