As a well-known sect in the world of cultivating immortals, Qing Yunfeng naturally has many rules.

Jiang Li knelt on the mat, listening to Mingjing's tirade on the door rules, and her little head dozed off little by little.

Dyed Dust's gaze slanted slightly, and his slender fingertips pinched a trick.

Jiang Li, who was in the middle of a good dream, only felt numb all over her body, and shivered fiercely.

Wow, she grew her tail and was struck by thunder!

She subconsciously turned her head and looked at her bare little ass.

There is no tail.

Jiang Li flattened his mouth and turned his head in disappointment.

As soon as she sat upright and was ready to listen to what the old man was saying, she was attracted by a sweet aroma.

Jiang Li wrinkled her nose and lowered her head to look at the small table in front of her.

In the middle of the sandalwood table, there is a plate of lotus-shaped dim sum.

The aroma emanated from this tempting snack, causing Jiang Li to swallow her saliva.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, she weakly retracted it.

Dye Dust was meditating in place when he felt a tender little hand tugging at the hem of his clothes.

He lowered his eyes and saw a pair of watery deer eyes.

Jiang Li pointed to the refreshments on the table, and said in a low voice: "Can I eat it?" ”

The corners of the dusty lips twitched slightly, and the head was gently bowed.

Jiang Li grinned, carefully picked up a piece, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Looking at this little apprentice with bulging cheeks like a gold-swallowing beast, who had cultivated for thousands of years, he felt a faint soreness in his forehead for the first time.

Mingjing didn't notice the situation here at all, and was still talking about the cultivation method on the stage.

The apprentices naturally listened very seriously, and they couldn't wait to go back to practice now and achieve great success as soon as possible.

Dye Chenzheng looked at the dim sum scum on the little apprentice's clothes with a solemn face, and felt an unkind gaze cast at him.

He looked sideways slightly, his eyes slightly constricted.

If he remembered correctly, it was Chen Zijin, a disciple of Senior Brother Ming Xin.

Although he is only twelve years old, he is born with a first-grade spiritual root, and he has already taught himself some spells when he was down the mountain.

The qualifications are the best, but he really can't look down on this kind of mentality.

Dusty retracted his gaze, a dark glint flashing in his eyes.

Jiang Li finished eating a plate of dim sum, and Mingjing just finished teaching.

The disciples dispersed and followed the master back to the peaks to practice.

Jiang Li slapped off the scum on his body, and was about to keep up with the footsteps of the dust, when he heard a sneer behind him.

"It's the first time I've heard of eating dim sum at a learning meeting, it's really a bun!"

Jiang Li paused and turned back suspiciously.

The girl behind her has a beautiful face, although she is still young, but she has a faint touch of coquettishness, and it is not difficult to see that she is a beautiful embryo.

She was wearing a Qingyun Sect disciple's robe, but she was covered with a gorgeous brocade robe, which seemed to be sewn with real gold thread.

Seeing Jiang Li looking over, Chen Zijin snorted coldly and saluted her lightly.

"Since you can become a disciple of Uncle Dust, you must have some outstanding ability, Yiye Feng Chen Zijin came to ask for advice!"

Although the Qingyun Sect does not encourage fighting with each other, if they want to fight, the sect will not stop them.

But it was a bit embarrassing for a person who had learned some magic to invite a doll who was four years younger than her and had just started to fight.

Dying Chen's gaze fell on Chen Zijin shallowly, with a faint scrutiny.

Chen Zijin only felt that his body stiffened, and he trembled unconsciously.

But she still gritted her teeth and stood in place, a flash of jealousy in her eyes.

She's the eldest lady of the Floating Light Sword Sect! was originally here for the dust, but he was still sent to others by his sentence that he would not accept disciples.

This dirt bun doesn't look like he has any understanding, why can he walk shit and eat jade pearls, and become the apprentice of Uncle Dust!

Jiang Li tilted her head ignorantly, looking at her fellow senior sister who was standing stiffly in place.

"Peach gum? I don't like to eat peach gum, it doesn't taste. ”

Chen Zijin's little face suddenly turned red: "What peach gum!" I'm going to compete with you! ”

Jiang Li realized at this time, and her little brows suddenly furrowed.

It turns out that she is here to fight!

But she doesn't know anything!

Jiang Li blinked, staring at Dye Chen.

Dusty eyes narrowed slightly, and thin lips opened lightly: "Go." ”

He also wanted to see what strength this strange girl had.

The master spoke, and Jiang Li had no choice but to walk on the short legs like lotus roots, and climbed into the ring with difficulty with Chen Zijin.

Chen Zijin held his head high proudly and drew his weapon, the Lingyun Whip.

The whip wrapped in spiritual power broke through the air and attacked straight towards Jiang Li's front door.

Jiang Li suddenly exploded, and hurriedly dodged like a small loach.

She doesn't have the spiritual power and spells of her body now, but her body's instinctive skills are not lacking at all, and even Chen Zijin didn't fall into any advantage for a while.

Chen Zijin smacked the ground angrily: "You coward, you can only hide, right?" ”

Jiang Li didn't lose the battle at all: "You don't hide when others beat you, your brain is not good!" ”

Chen Zijin, who was choked, was even more angry, and chased after him with his feet.

Jiang Li saw the raised stones under her feet, and subconsciously reminded: "Be careful of falling!" ”

Smack!

When she said this, Chen Zijin happened to step on the stone and gnawed a mouthful of mud.

She got up in embarrassment, looked at the innocent Jiang Li's eyes, and secretly pinched her palm.

The blood beads that came out turned into sharp arrows, and they all shot towards Jiang Li.

What this is wow!

Jiang Li hurriedly wanted to dodge, but the blood arrow seemed to have eyes, and it went straight to her life.

It must have hurt!

Jiang Li hugged her little head and curled up into a ball, trying to protect herself.

The imaginable pain did not come, Jiang Li tentatively opened her eyes, and saw a white fluttering wind and moon-like back, standing firmly in front of her.

With a slight wave of his sleeves, those sharp blood arrows lost their strength and fell to the ground.

"Discussion, it should be up to the point."

Dye Chen's eyes narrowed, and he looked condescendingly at Chen Zijin who was sitting on the ground.

"Also, Qingyun Sect doesn't welcome tricks from the sideways."

Chen Zijin only felt a violent coercion, and pressed it down with his head and face.

She nodded stiffly, not daring to raise her head to look directly at the senior uncle in front of her.

Dye Chen retracted his gaze and looked at Jiang Li, who was taking ash on himself.

"Follow me back to Bodhi Peak."