Chapter 47: Reunion

"I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out."

Zhang Yun thought about it all night, but he didn't figure out that question.

Whether it is the senior sister Yang Nuan said in her mouth, or the senior sister Jiang who went to Shiyang City together before.

He couldn't figure out where the malice of these two people came from.

As for his own outburst of anger, he figured it out.

"It's because others despise me and say I'm a cheap life, so I feel angry!"

"This senior sister who has never met, although there is no connection between you and me, since you have violated my dignity, I Zhang Yun will take revenge for this revenge!"

"You should pay for your words and deeds!"

He really couldn't understand why the outer disciples were recruiting and provoking whom, and why they were said to be cheap.

Isn't that inexplicable!

Those who have no grievances or hatred want to provoke others and violate the dignity of others, which is really sick!

That Senior Sister Jiang too, even if you don't be kind to others, don't make enemies for no reason.

Inexplicably saying inexplicable words, what are they for?

The question was too profound for him.

Zhang Yun couldn't figure it out, and he didn't bother to think about it.

I plan to wait for the time in the future to go to Senior Sister Ruan to solve my doubts.

As for Bai Lufeng, he secretly made up his mind in his heart.

If that senior sister refuses to apologize to herself, this Bai Lufeng won't go!

Originally, he also planned to cultivate as soon as possible and become a part of Bai Lufeng.

Now that I think about it, forget it.

Even if he didn't join the Upper Five Peaks, there were other peaks waiting for him to choose, and there was no need to hang himself on a tree.

After adjusting his mood, Zhang Yun fished out the parchment paper from the pool, and spent about a quarter of an hour consuming the spiritual rhyme in it.

After that, he entered a state of concentration and began to practice day after day.

……

There is no time in the mountains, and the cold does not know the year.

Once you enter the state of cultivation, you don't know how quickly time passes.

Before you know it, heavy snow once again covered the top of Ziyang Mountain, dotting it into a world of ice and snow.

On this day, he came to Wujianping and came to the corner of this huge square.

Sitting on the steps, Zhang Yun's arms were on his knees, holding his chin to watch the battles on the various martial arts platforms.

Wujianping is a place where disciples during the Qi refining period compete with each other and verify each other's combat skills.

There are dozens of "martial arts platforms" here, and each of them has a magic circle to ensure safety.

As long as you don't use magic weapons and talisman treasures, you can ensure the safety of the people who are competing in martial arts.

This is the first time Zhang Yun has come to Wujianping.

The reason why I came here was mainly because two days ago, on the day of his birthday, Senior Sister Ruan mentioned to him: Don't always stay alone in the house to cultivate, go out and walk around more often, and get to know new senior brothers and sisters.

Although he didn't agree with this, it was Senior Sister Ruan's suggestion after all, so he had this trip.

It's just that when he came to see it in person, he was disappointed in this place.

The disciples who competed on the martial arts stage, their understanding of the spiritual root was too superficial.

It was so shallow that Zhang Yun felt bored about the battle between them, and couldn't help but yawn again and again.

His requirements are not high, and he does not seek to show the degree of turning decay into magic like Senior Sister Yun Ningxiang.

But at least, a group of disciples in the middle and late stages of Qi refining had to behave better than him, a disciple in the early stage of Qi refining, right?

However, apart from the fact that these people can use strong aura to bombard, there are really no other highlights.

The "potential" of the water spirit root, the "skill" of the wood spirit root, the "firmness" of the earth spirit root, the "profit" of the gold spirit root, and the "spiciness" of the fire spirit root cannot be expressed!

What the hell is this?!

Do you really use the five elements spiritual power as an attributeless aura?

What exactly are they cultivating spiritual roots for?

Zhang Yun didn't understand, he had lost his patience and was too lazy to continue wasting time here.

And just as he was about to leave, he heard cheers from inside the venue.

He paused as he left and turned his head to look in that direction.

Then, he saw a delicate fiery red figure, standing on one of the martial arts platforms, raising his chin proudly, enjoying the cheers of the people around him.

"Huh? Isn't she the golden porcelain doll? How did she end up here? ”

Zhang Yun saw that Luo Yun was like a delicate little peacock, exuding fanatical enthusiasm, and suddenly became a little interested.

Seeing her, Zhang Yun felt that he saw the flames and saw the summer heat wave coming to his face!

That kind of enthusiasm, that kind of radiance, set off a little wave in his heart.

It turns out that not all of them are lifeless.

It turns out that there are still people who can show the romance and wildness of the fire spirit root.

It's just that...... She seems to be an inner disciple, right?

Seeing the red clothes on Luo Yun's body, Zhang Yun had a vague answer in his heart.

It may not be that the outer disciples don't want to grasp the characteristics of the Five Elements Spiritual Root, but that they are unable to comprehend the essence of it.

If he hadn't had parchment, he wouldn't have mastered the water spirit root to this extent.

Perhaps, he has too high expectations for his senior brothers and sisters in the outer door, which may not be to blame them.

While thinking, a lazy voice came from his ears.

"I like to be in the limelight, what else can it be?"

Well?

Why does this sound familiar?

Zhang Yun was stunned for a moment, and the figure of the voice owner automatically appeared in his mind, and a huge surprise overflowed from his chest, making his whole person can't help but be excited.

"Senior brother! Long time no see! Brother, why are you here? ”

He never thought that he would reunite with the senior brother who took him up the mountain at this time, which was too coincidental!

Holding back the excitement in his heart, he turned away.

I saw Senior Brother squeezing his eyes at him, and said playfully: "Long time no see, Xiaoyun, call Senior Brother Wang to listen, I haven't heard you call me Senior Brother for a long time." ”

"Senior Brother Wang?"

Zhang Yun's bright smile was a little more doubtful.

Wang Chengyu nodded at him and said, "Yes!" Senior Brother Wang, Wang Chengyu, Senior Brother Wang. ”

It was agreed before that if there was a time to meet again, he would tell Zhang Yun his name in person.

Although it was not a good time, Wang Chengyu did what he said.

"But...... I'm still an outer disciple. ”

Zhang Yun was overjoyed at first, but he immediately felt that the timing of this reunion was not good, and scratched his head in distress.

How good would it be if he was an inner doorman, or if he was a personal heir?

The status difference between the two is not too big, and they can certainly have many common languages.

And like now, it was too embarrassing, and Zhang Yun naturally thought of his status in the family.

No matter how close the person is, if the identity and status of the two are too different, they will inevitably become strangers.

Zhang Yun was deeply touched by this.

Looking at Wang Chengyu's pure white, unique clothes that did not belong to any mountain, Zhang Yun couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart, they should meet again later.

"Do you think it's important? Xiaoyun? Compared with Zhang Yun's loss, Wang Chengyu seemed very free, he asked: "When you were still a mortal, I regarded you as a junior disciple, could it be that if you become an outer disciple, it will change your senior brother's opinion of you?" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yun shook his head, and he said with some embarrassment: "I'm just a little sorry, I always feel that it's still too fast." ”

"You, you just think too much, how can there be so many perfect things in the world?"

Wang Chengyu patted him on the shoulder and sat him down on the steps, "Senior brother knows what you're thinking, but does that matter?" Unimportant! The important thing is that I know that with such an interesting kid as you, and you know that you have a brother who can do anything, and that's enough.

Status, status, strength, wealth, these are just foreign things. When I care about them, they are a valuable resource. But what if I don't care anymore? That's a lump of poop! ”

Speaking of this, Wang Chengyu grabbed Zhang Yun's shoulders, stared into his eyes and asked, "Will you break with others for a lump of poop?" ”