"Do you have any news, where is that 'Fang Lang'?"

"No, I haven't heard from this person at all. ”

"Yes, yes, Wangyun Feng heard that there is only one new disciple named Ling Zhan, 'Fang Lang' and the 'Feng Ran' who is said to have saved Leader Murong are not there. ”

On the Beast Control Peak, several disciples who had come to return the flying beasts were talking to each other.

"It's really strange, if it weren't for the fact that those new disciples who participated in the Heavenly Monument Examination didn't know what was going on and all chose to retreat, they would have known what that Fang Lang looked like!" a disciple of the Lingxuan Third Rank snorted coldly.

"Cut, I guess he knows how many people are trying to trouble him at the moment, so he should be hiding!" said another disciple disdainfully.

"What defeated the disciples of the Three Realms, I think it's an exaggeration!"

"Let's not mention this, third, it's time for that kid to pay the contribution, remember to collect it!" said the leader and a follower.

"Got it. The third man with a wicked smile said: "Eh, the one over there, No, this is the returned beast, take it away!"

Fang Lang's smile stiffened, and he slowly took the reins......

......

Inside the sect, Xianyun Peak.

"Uncle Shi, it's been done according to what you said. Yun Xiyao stood at the door of a grass house, watching Yun Xianhe lazily leaning on the straw mat in the house, and said helplessly.

"Well, I know," Yun Xianhe replied lazily: "Hehe, no food or drink, no one communicates, see if you can hold on for a few days, and in the end it is not helpless to come out, young people should be like a young man, where did you come from so much calmness!"

Although he agreed with Uncle Shi's words very much, but seeing that he was still like this as one of the people with the highest ranking in the Taishang Tianshan Mountain, Yun Xiyao was still very helpless.

"Uncle Shi, Master also instructed you not to be idle and drunk all day long. Yun Xiyao persuaded.

"Ahem, don't tell your master about me. Yun Xianhe immediately coughed embarrassedly when he heard this.

"Alas. Seeing that there was no effect at all, Yun Xiyao was also helpless: "Then I'll go back to Master." ”

"Well, by the way, you're going to break through the Lingxuan, be careful not to be in a hurry, and say hello to Senior Sister Yunbai for me!" Yun Xianhe's voice came from the room again.

Didn't you say you wouldn't let me talk about you?

With a sigh, Yun Xiyao summoned the white crane and flew towards a mountain peak.

......

"Brother Ling, you're back!"

With a creak, the door of the courtyard sounded, and Mo Bai walked out of the room and saw Ling Zhan walking in with a spear and steaming all over.

"Hmm. Ling Zhan agreed.

Ever since he received the elder to take him to Wangyun Peak yesterday, Ling Zhan has been looking around, looking for a quiet place to practice, and in the end, it was Mo Bai who told Ling Zhan about a cold waterfall in the back mountain.

Then Ling Zhan didn't come back all night...

"Brother Ling, you are really hard working, no wonder Brother Ling is so high at this age. Mo Bai said enviously.

Ling Zhan was stunned when he heard this, then looked at Mo Bai seriously and said, "You don't have to envy me, as far as I know, your cultivation yesterday was definitely hard. ”

"Huh?" I didn't expect Ling Zhan to say this, Mo Bai was a little speechless: "No, that, I'm nothing." ”

Then he smiled as if he had accepted his fate and said, "Brother Ling, you have won the award, with my talent, no matter how diligent I am, I can..."

"Talent doesn't mean together. ”

Ling Zhan's calm voice interrupted him, then looked at him seriously for a while and walked into his room.

Leaving Mo Bai alone, he opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

This is the first time anyone has said this to themselves.

Really, Brother Ling's expression is comforting and inexplicably convincing.

But even if I'm trying, can I change?

In the courtyard, Mo Bai was smiling weakly.

Remembering that it was another day, he pushed open the door and walked out with heavy steps.

......

Bang!

In a wood, a thumping sound was heard.

Mo Bai was kicked away and hit a tree!

"Didn't I tell you, boy, it should be a thousand contributions!" said a vicious voice.

"Ahem!" Mo Bai fell to his knees, breathless and coughing.

"This, this month, no, I didn't save enough. Mo Bai said intermittently.

"Cut! It's only seven hundred! Hmph! I'll let you go this time, remember to make up for it next month!"

The man continued, if Fang Lang was here, he might be able to recognize it immediately, this person was one of those people who had come to return the Xuan Beast in the morning!

After warning Mo Bai, the man shook the token in his hand and swaggered away, leaving Mo Bai alone and lying weakly in the woods.

"But..."Mo Bai bit his lip tightly, and even bit out blood, and his hands buckled into the ground, leaving deep scratches!

After a while, Mo Bai slowly got up, and it had been a year since those people began to stare at Mo Bai, and this was the twelfth.

Mo Bai, who had just joined the Taishang Heavenly Mountain, was full of excitement in his heart, and he cultivated hard every day, but until a long time passed, the people who entered the same period were already at the peak of the Xuan, and even those geniuses were already in the realm of the Xuan, but he was still hovering in the middle of the Xuan.

For this reason, Mo Bai worked hard and tried to change, but he was always inferior to others, and the gap in talent finally made Mo Bai understand that there are some things that cannot be helped.

So, after three years of entry, he was still in the middle of the military Xuan, so he would naturally be bullied, so those people found Mo Bai.

And it has gradually intensified, until now it has to 'hand' them a thousand contributions every month, for a disciple like Mo Bai, who has a low cultivation, a thousand contributions are really hard to come by.

"Still, I survived. Mo Bai whispered to himself.

In fact, this month, Mo Bai secretly hid five hundred sect contributions for himself, and today he mentioned that he paid it to the main hall of the Tibetan Secret Peak.

"If you go back like this, you will be seen by Brother Ling, and you won't go at night. Mo Bai touched his blue and purple face, and said with a wry smile.

"I don't know if I can meet her tonight?" Speaking of the word 'she', Mo Bai's words were suddenly full of anticipation.

Forcibly supporting his body, Mo Bai gritted his teeth and ran his body, walking in the direction of Zangjue Peak.

It's going to be night, and the road is still long...

Within the Tibetan Peak,

"Woo~" Feng Ran was leaning against the stone wall on a tall bookshelf, and Xiao'er suddenly jumped to his chest, biting his collar and whining.

"Hmm, what's the matter, are you hungry?" stopped to look at a secret recipe about hidden breath in his hand, and Feng Ran looked strangely at the young man on his chest.

"Woo~" seemed to be a definite answer, and Xiao'er screamed twice.

"That's right, however, the rules of that cloud senior should be restricting me, you should be able to go out at will, go out, you should be able to find food yourself." Feng Ran smiled and rubbed its little head.

Hearing Feng Ran say this, Xiao'er immediately screamed happily, and then a fast white shadow rushed out.

"Huh. Seeing this, Feng Ran chuckled, and continued to look at the mystery in his hand.

"It's a little dark. The light of the Heavenly Monument was already a little dusk, and Feng Ran casually popped out a mysterious force.

The Xuan power did not dissipate or shoot out, floating on Feng Ran's palm, emitting a white light, and then Feng Ran's fingertips swiped, a circle surrounded the light spots, Feng Ran's fingers changed, and the circle instantly extended, turning into a cylindrical lamp.

After controlling the light, Feng Ran continued with satisfaction.

The incomparably fine control of the Xuan power, the use of it as you like, but this is only an insignificant part of Feng Ran's mastery.