Ning Hongdou and his group staged a good show at the Chinese New Year's Eve feast, tearing open the mouth of cultivation for ordinary people and quietly revealing the tip of the iceberg in another world.

The splendor inside makes all ordinary people who know the news yearn for it.

Man is an animal that is easily curious.

The more mysterious, the more curious.

Curiosity is to want to contact, contact is to seek, and to find is to find the sect. It's an opportunity, and it's a huge piece of pastry, a delicious and tempting pastry.

In the past, the cultivation sects had their own ways of earning resources, but those methods were generally very 'shy', very 'restrained', silent, silent, and always retained a face, although this face was full of gray, blood, and dirt that outsiders could not know.

And now.

The shyness and introvertedness have already been uncovered by someone to help the cultivation world, and the mystery is no longer infinitely mysterious, and many sects feel as if it is time to stand up and do something.

Who wouldn't want to stand on a high place and make people look up?

The high place is not cold, but the high place is destined to be very noble and fascinating.

Yijian Tingyu Pavilion is the first sect in Luoyang to start acting, under the instruction of the General's Mansion, crazy expansion, crazy absorption of people into the sect, this process is definitely not free, not only is it not free, it can even be said that it is more greedy than vampire demon beasts.

This 'immortal character' of the Rain Pavilion will tell you about the nobility of the cultivation world, the splendor of the cultivation world, and the fairyland of the cultivation world, and if you want to come in: "Yes, you can go bankrupt!"

Moreover, this bankruptcy is not a robbery, it is voluntary, completely voluntary, and even you have to secretly break your head for the qualification of a bankruptcy.

Ten years of cold window, once the title of the gold list, this requires the cultivation of a family. Entering the door of cultivation can be compared to cultivating the enthusiasm of scholars.

It's a real hard work.

The young scholar, Fengshushu, came from the mountain of books and sea cliffs, and was the youngest disciple of the Shusheng.

Now that he received an affirmative answer and knew the ins and outs of the matter, Feng Shushu said, "I'm busy, can you solve it quickly." ”

Yi Jian didn't say anything when he heard the disciples of the Yu Pavilion, he just sneered, and the meaning in that sneer was already very clear: "You are really whimsical, solve it quickly? Whether you can survive or not is unknown! Even your Shushan and Sea Cliffs have no one to protect you, what else do you have to rely on!"

Ning Hongdou's ears are good, he can hear clearly, and then he feels that these two people are idle and have nothing to do.

A fool is delusional.

A bunch of idiots do whatever they want.

Perhaps in order to go faster, the disciple of the Yijian Listening Rain Pavilion pushed the Fengshushu and pushed the Fengshushu to the ground.

How come the disciples of the Book Saint are not as good as ordinary people?

It's really weird!

Bai Qiandi is the most nosy, so he naturally doesn't care, Ning Hongdou is too lazy to care.

When I walked to the front of the Xinyu attic, a large group of people gathered there, and began to list the crimes of Fengshu without asking any questions, and there was no crime related to the half-cent of others!

"What's wrong with teaching your own comprehension of cultivation to children for free?

"Look at your pickled faces, it's disgusting!"

"Ho, I did it, punched and kicked!"

"And not criminals!"

Ning Hongdou stood aside, looking around, thinking about finding where there was the steward of Yijian Listening to the Yu Pavilion.

A group of cultivators of all kinds gathered around the disciples of the Yuge Pavilion, speaking ill of Feng Shushu, I don't know who kicked it, Feng Shushu was directly kicked to the ground, and some people spit on it.

The cultivators who were originally immortal and full of chivalrous spirit, when they were passive in their interests, were less virtuous than the small vendors in the streets and alleys.

In Luoyang City, where the snow falls, the ground is already cold, and some potholes still accumulate some ice water sludge, which makes Fengshushu even more embarrassed.

Ning Hongdou watched from the side, and the scholar's eyes were clear and unstained, as clear as a mirror...... Could there be such a pure, stupid madman?

The evil words continued, and they had extended from Feng Shushu himself to his father, and then from his father and mother to his brothers and sisters, and from his brothers and sisters to the dead master.

The cultivation world is huge.

The cultivation world is also very small.

The Book Saint Immortal in the Book Mountain and Sea Cliff has passed away, and it is no secret that the Book Saint has a disciple who does not know how to practice.

Someone stepped on Feng Shushu's fingers: "Look at your immortal appearance, it's really a shame for the book saint, you can't even fight back, will your master be angry and jump out of the coffin? You are really a piece of garbage." ”

After the man finished speaking, he squatted down again and leaned to Feng Shushu's ear: "You are trash, your master is also trash, blind trash, how could he accept an apprentice like you!

Feng Shushu was humiliated like this, if he had been replaced by Ning Hongdou, he would have resisted a long time ago, but the scholars on the ground did not, they just endured it, they endured it very indifferently, and they endured it very 'Qinggao'.

His nobility made the people next to him feel humiliated, it was that kind of silent humiliation, these cultivators were actually bullying Fengshushu without the support of the sect and without the protection of the master, they wanted to see a poor supplicant, begging for their forgiveness in front of the common people, and then they got pleasure from this prayer, and gained the faith of the people.

The higher the wind book is, the more uncomfortable it is for them.

The more uncomfortable they are, the more they have to expose the scars of Fengshushu and sprinkle salt on the wounds, your master has just left, you must be very sad as an apprentice, then I will make you even sadder.

Don't splash foul language like silver.

Filthy as dung!

Even Ning Hongdou couldn't listen to it anymore, although she didn't pity Feng Shushu at all, but she couldn't bear the words "Master" humiliated by others.

Limped to the point not far from Feng Shushu on crutches, squatted down, and saw Feng Shushu's eyes in the gap, Ning Hongdou said, "I can help you drive them away." ”

Feng Shushu opened his mouth: "No need, they will naturally let me go when they are tired." ”

Ning Hongdou: "They humiliate your master, don't you want to resist?"

Feng Shushu: "My master doesn't care about these slanders, they can't do anything they say, my master is the master in my heart, and what they say is not the same person." ”

Ning Hongdou: "You think so much. ”

Feng Shushu: "Thank you. ”

Ning Hongdou: "Thank you, I didn't help you, I didn't bother to help you, don't the disciples of the Book Saint practice? I don't have the strength to fight back? I can't run away?"

Feng Shushu: "I'm very busy, I don't have time to practice. ”

Ning Hongdou rolled his eyes and thought to himself: "Another liar, the world is sinister, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and no one really tells the truth." ”

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