Speaking of which, in fact, the entire sect started from Wang Bufan's entry into the sect to practice, and now, only Wang Bufan and Liu Ziyu have been added, and the elders of the whole sect have not changed.

There are even some disciples who have not yet reached the realm of metamorphosis, all of whom Wang Bufan had already entered the sect and started to practice before he ascended.

So how can anyone not know Wang Bufan?

is also a deep hatred for Wang Bufan's current lazy virtue, after all, when he was a disciple before, although he was a little out of it, it can also be understood as young and frivolous, and high-spirited.

But what the hell is it now?

"Sect Master, what do you think Wang Bufan should do?" In a secret room, Elder Pei asked with a headache.

And beside him, more than a dozen people from the Yuntai Sect were there, and the questions asked by Elder Pei were also what they wanted to ask.

Sect Master Wang sat in the first place, his fingers kept tapping on the table, and he said slowly for a long time: "For Wang Bufan, compared to everyone, it is also clear that as the most outstanding disciple of this sect in recent tens of thousands of years, it is definitely impossible to stay in our Yuntai Sect for a long time. ”

First of all, if we let it go unchecked, then it will inevitably give the younger disciples the wrong impression that they don't have to work hard to practice. Secondly, this rabbit cub is so slack in his cultivation now, on the other hand, looking at the last outstanding predecessor like him, which one has not been a penance all his life?"

"As a person who has come over, we must make him deeply realize that it is not advisable to relax and slack, and only by maintaining high morale at all times can we stride forward on the road!"

"Of course, let him improve his cultivation earlier, and go back to the big world earlier!" Sect Master Wang's last words were the point, and of course they were also the voices of everyone present.

They have been stuck in their own realm for hundreds of years, and there is very little hope of progress, otherwise they would not have chosen to stay in the Yuntai Sect to teach.

For an excellent junior like Wang Bufan, of course they don't want him to spend his life in Yuntai Sect, this is a mentality of hoping that his son will become a Chan.

As everyone knows, the small world is not suitable for the cultivation of the earth-shaking realm, and according to Wang Bufan's talent of Juyuan, who is now twenty-two years old, I believe that it will not be long before he can overcome the two obstacles of concentrating and being flexible, and then launch an attack on the earth-shaking realm, and then he will have no choice, and continue to stay in the Yunmeng realm.

However, how to force him to practice hard is a problem, after all, he has been in the sect for a year, and his daily behavior can be seen by everyone.

After some discussion, accompanied by the sound of evil laughter, Wang Bufan's difficult life in the future was decided.

Wang Bufan stayed until Liu Ziyu and the others left, and was quite bored lying on the stone bed yawning, as mentioned above, the small world is not suitable for the cultivation of monks above the Juyuan Realm, the level of heaven and earth aura cannot keep up with the demand, and the cultivation is equal to vain.

And he was sixteen years old, and he had already broken through the earth barrier at the age of eighteen and reached the earth-shaking realm, and this kind of talent was also terrifying in the big world.

His cultivation in the Imperial Heaven Sect has progressed rapidly, and of course, he is not a person who likes to show off himself in a high-profile manner.

He didn't make any earth-shattering achievements, except for some sect masters and brothers, and only some outstanding young talents among his peers knew about his existence.

According to the information isolation between the big world and the small world, the masters of the Yuntai Sect naturally didn't know much about his current cultivation, otherwise they wouldn't have made the decision to urge Wang Bufan to work hard to cultivate.

As the happy land of those hard-working disciples in the sect, Bitter Hell Peak will naturally not be deserted, in addition to those disciples who are still studying, there are many elite disciples who have already cultivated to the perfection of cleansing and are ready to transform into mortals.

Most of them were even Wang Bufan's contemporaries.

Wang Bufan easily broke the ban on the penance room, left a fake body, and then quietly slipped out.

This hand was still practiced when he was practicing in the Yuntai Sect, after all, as a disciple with outstanding talents, how could he escape the fate of being penanced.

It's just that now the means are more sophisticated, and it is more foolproof to leave a fake body.

When I touched an ascetic room halfway up the mountain, I called a few times, and saw that the penance room that was originally full of prohibitions had closed all the prohibitions, and the thick stone door was slowly opened.

"Senior Brother Wang, you are locked up again. A man with a cloak and a disheveled hair came out, smelling all over his body, and asked with a smile when he saw Wang Bufan.

Wang Bufan covered his nose with one hand in disgust, and fanned the wind with his hand: "I said can you hope for my order? Am I like the kind of person who will be locked up? Don't forget that I am a teacher now!"

"Hehe, I remember when you came back last year, you said that you couldn't be locked up in this life, do the math, since you came back, this is the fifth time I've seen you. As he spoke, he walked towards Wang Bufan, the stench was almost about to smoke Wang Bufan.

"Stop! Guo Jie, you're coming, I'm going to turn my face!" Wang Bufan hurriedly retreated, for fear that this guy would be a bear hug later.

Guo Jie stopped and said aggrievedly: "Do you dislike me? Friend, you have changed!"

"Get out!" Wang Bufan replied angrily: "Don't you look at how disgusting you are now, don't you know how to take a bath?"

"That's how can I do it?" Guo Jie spread his hands out, without fear.

"You go get the other bastards over here, and we'll have a drink today. Wang Bufan paused for a moment and added: "I'll go get some food and drink, and don't forget to wash it before coming over." ”

"Hehe, I know, people are waiting for you for nothing!" Guo Jie showed a shy expression, so frightened that Wang Bufan hurriedly slipped away, this guy's long-term penance won't change Longyang, right?

Wang Bufan slipped to the foot of the peak, changed his body, and swaggered out in the form of Guo Jie, of course, to avoid the monitoring circle in the sect.

Of course, there are all kinds of facilities in the sect, in addition to the canteen, there are also many restaurants opened by teachers in order to earn extra money, and of course the delicious food provided is far better than the canteen, but the price is a little expensive.

But what does it matter, it's all on credit anyway.

"Come to Sanfen Sea to eat and drink, and pack it!" Guo Jie, the incarnation of Wang Bufan, walked into the Haozai Restaurant on the edge of the Bitter Prison Peak, waved his hand, and ordered the food arrogantly, attracting the attention of the rest of the disciples in the restaurant.

"Okay, eat and drink three servings, pack. The shopkeeper instructed the back kitchen, and then stepped forward and asked expectantly: "Senior brother, do you have to settle the accounts of the previous few times?"

"Guo Jie" opened his eyes and said loudly: "The shopkeeper, you are afraid that I will not be able to repay the account?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, Senior Brother is a dragon and phoenix among people, how can you care about this small meal money, I'll just write it down for you, and when Senior Brother has it at hand, I'll pay it back together." "How dare the shopkeeper follow the situation Jieqiang, people are about to transform into mortals, the pride of heaven in the sect.

"That's, I just forgot to bring money when I went out, don't worry, shopkeeper, I'll settle the money for the first few meals in a few days. "Guo Jie" muttered and sat down, picked up the tea on the table, and drank it to himself.

The shopkeeper was just a disciple who came here to work part-time, so he had to laugh on the sidelines.

The disciples on the side couldn't help but snicker when they heard this, and the new disciples didn't understand the reason, but seeing this conversation, they all understood that this "senior brother" was a master of eating white food, and some people even had wishful thinking and were ready to learn and use it now.

After all, being able to eat white food is also a symbol of strength.

Immediately, there was a table to eat, the grade was quite small, and he was still wearing the gray robe of the freshman disciple, it should be that a few freshmen had just met and came to eat to deepen their understanding.

One of the young men walked up to the shopkeeper and said, "Shopkeeper, we will write down the money for the meal at this table first, and I will give it back to you." ”

After saying that, he looked at the shopkeeper, there was a slight nervousness in his eyes, but the idea of being able to do it in front of his companions quickly suppressed the nervousness, and even began to be smug, this group of little children from the countryside still bowed down obediently.

The shopkeeper glanced at the young man, made sure that it was not a disciple with the support of the elders, and confirmed with some amusement: "Are you serious?"

"Of course. The boy replied firmly.

"Xiao He, take these people to the vegetable garden to catch insects. The shopkeeper didn't bother to pay attention to these freshman disciples, and then continued to go back to the counter with a blank face.

"What do you mean, shopkeeper?" As soon as the young man heard this, he became anxious, and wanted to step forward to stop the shopkeeper: "I'm ......"

"Eh, little junior brother, don't make a mistake, please here!" Xiao Er, who was called Xiao He, waved his hand, and the young man who was headed by the shopkeeper turned a corner and walked to the backyard, and the rest of the teenagers saw that something was wrong and looked at each other.

"A few junior brothers, do you want to go by yourself or will I invite you?" Xiao He looked at the teenagers with a smile.

After sending away a few ignorant little junior brothers, Xiao He walked to "Guo Jie" with a hippie smile and said, "Senior Brother Guo, look at you, bring the new little junior brother." ”

"Guo Jie" shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's too much for me to have to pay for the restaurant I opened in my own house!

"Yes, yes, Elder is too much!" Xiao He hurriedly agreed.

"The old man knows all day long that he forces me to practice, and he has to pay for a meal, so that he can help me be a family?" "Guo Jie" became more and more angry the more he spoke.

"You mean you don't recognize me as an old ancestor?" An old voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Guo Jie" and Xiao He's figure were stunned, Xiao He hurriedly slipped away on the grounds that "the table on the side wants to add vegetables", while "Guo Jie" is not walking, nor is he sitting.

A white-haired old man walked in outside the door, who was the owner of this restaurant, Guo Tianyou, and also an ancestor who Guan Jie didn't know how many generations.

"Xiao Jie, look at you, you know how to eat and drink all day long, aren't you in the Bitter Hell Peak retreat to wash the dirt?" Elder Guo asked as he came in.

Wang Bufan had a bitter word, so he had to make it up: "I'm hungry and want to eat." ”

"Three servings?" Elder Guo continued to question.

"I know, I must be messing with Wang Bufan's kid again. Elder Guo had already guessed it, and continued: "Today, that kid was imprisoned in the Bitter Prison Peak again, and I knew that he would definitely sneak out to find you. ”

"When he was still practicing in our Yuntai Sect, a few of you were mixed together, so I often advised you to play less and practice harder. You two don't have the same qualifications!"

Seeing that "Guo Jie" had no reaction, Elder Guo continued to persuade bitterly: "Look at it, he is already in the Gathering Source Realm now, and you are still washing the dirt, the gap between you will only get bigger and bigger in the future!"

"Ancestor, you were thirty-six years old when you were born, and I was still young. "Guo Jie" suddenly burst out a sentence.

"Bastard!" Elder Guo's angry eyebrows were raised, and the table was torn apart with a slap.