The black soil was lying on the giant egg, Wu Zijian was still in shock, unable to help himself, and it took him a quarter of an hour to descend from the top of the mountain to the courtyard of the East Mansion.

At this time, from the gate of the courtyard of the East Courtyard, a handsome man dressed in a purple robe and embroidered with an elegant light green bamboo leaf pattern walked in.

Behind this handsome man in a purple robe, there were also two inner disciples of the law enforcement in embroidered clothes.

One of the embroidered law enforcement disciples, after scanning the courtyard of the East Mansion, approached the handsome man in the purple robe Yazhu, covered his mouth in the ear of the purple-robed Yazhu man, and whispered a few words to him.

After hearing this, the handsome man in the purple robe bowed his head elegantly and reservedly.

Before Wu Zijian climbed to the top of the mountain for morning exercise, he had already packed all the necessary chores to do today.

As soon as he landed, he went straight to the gate of the East Courtyard Courtyard.

When Wu Zijian and the handsome man in the purple robe Yazhu staggered and passed by.

The handsome man in the purple robe suddenly moved sideways, blocked Wu Zijian's way, and shouted to Wu Zijian:

"Wait!"

Wu Zijian wondered in his heart, stopped, and raised his eyes to look at the handsome man in the purple robe.

At this time, the two embroidered law enforcement disciples behind the handsome man in purple robe also stepped forward sideways.

The three of them were in the shape of a product and surrounded Wu Zijian in the middle.

At the same time that Wu Zijian was looking at the handsome man in Yazhu purple robe, the handsome man in Yazhu purple robe was also looking at Wu Zijian.

The handsome man in the purple robe had been in retreat before, and as soon as he came out of the customs last night, he heard Hua Fengtian and Bi Qi say that among this batch of new outer disciples, there was a strong cultivator, but only four spiritual veins, and the outer disciple who could not cultivate immortals made Bi Qi, who was caught off guard and defenseless, and Hua Fengtian suffered a big loss.

The handsome man in the purple robe looked at Wu Zijian's slender little body in front of him, and he snorted disdainfully in his heart:

That's it, still refining the body?

This Hua Fengtian and Bi Qi were also useless, and they repeatedly told him to be cautious before they came.

I'm cautious of you!

The handsome man in the purple robe looked proud, and he asked Wu Zijian with his nostrils:

"You're the thorn in the outer disciple that Bi Qi said?"

In the courtyard of the East Building, the outer disciples who were about to go out for breakfast and do chores stood under the front room of the corridor at this time, looking at the four Wu Zijian at the gate of the courtyard, all of them looked suspicious, and pointed at the handsome man in purple robe who stopped Wu Zijian:

Looking at this person's dress, he looks like an elite disciple in the Academy!

How did Wu Da provoke such a person?

Elite disciples are the backbone of the Lingchu Academy, and even if the elite disciples are the weakest in cultivation, they also have the cultivation of the foundation building period.

In the huge Spirit Beginner Academy, there are thousands of inner and outer disciples, but there are only thirty-three elite disciples, and the top five elite disciples can even be compared with the spiritual masters in the palace!

It can be seen from this that in the Lingchu Academy, the status and strength of elite disciples are so high.

In front of everyone's eyes, Wu Zijian was behind him with one hand, holding the giant egg with the other, and there was a little hamster on the giant egg, and after Wu Zijian reacted, he saw him lazily asking the handsome man in the purple robe:

"Who are you?"

In an instant, all the eyes in the courtyard of Dongyu converged on Wu Zi Fitness.

Seeing this, the outer disciples who were awakened from their dreams because of Wu Zijian's practice showed gloating smiles:

Hey, I still don't see anyone in my eyes.

This kid just doesn't clean up.

It's long overdue for someone to stand up and teach him a lesson!

If this purple-robed man is really an elite disciple, then he will have fun today.

At this time, I saw a handsome man in a purple robe, and after smiling at Wu Zijian contemptuously, he immediately showed his teacher and name:

"I am the disciple of the Crane Immortal Master, Bayue - Qiu Shoujing!"

In the courtyard, there were some well-informed outer disciples, and after hearing about it, they suddenly realized one after another:

He is indeed an elite disciple!

And he is also a disciple of Bayue Peak, who ranks among the top three in the strength of the Lingchu School Palace-

The master disciple of the Yunxin Crane-eyed Crane Immortal.

Among the outer disciples, there was one who knew more about the details, and then he looked around at the rest of the outer disciples who were looking at each other blankly and explained:

"This Qiu Shoujing is not only an elite disciple, but also a leader ranked thirteenth among elite disciples......

"This person, there is an even more powerful brother, it is said that he is among the top five elite disciples, and he is an outstanding existence......

"The surname Qiu is one family and two elites, this was once a good story in the Lingchu School Palace back then......"

“...... If anyone provokes these two brothers, it will be like pulling teeth out of the mouth of a tiger, and he will really kill himself......"

While all the outer disciples were shocked and stunned in their hearts after understanding Qiu Shoujing's details, they all looked at Wu Zijian's faces, and they all showed playful and strange looks.

They are all ashamed of Wu Da's ability to cause trouble, and they are willing to bow down.

Thinking back to this Wu Da ability, since he was thrown into the door of the Lingchu Academy, it has only been more than a month, but he has done too many fucked things:

Palm the Ye family......

Destruction of the treasure of the school palace......

Punching the inner disciples......

The first side of the face courtyard ......

There is no one in his eyes, and he is proud of the outer disciples......

Presumptuous and arrogant, morning exercise disturbs people's sleep......

......

Such a thief and villain, such a reckless act, even an uncle can bear it, and an aunt can't bear it!

It is a pity that the disciples of the outer sect are all afraid of Wu Da's strong force, in front of Wu Da's ability, they not only swallow their voices and endure their anger, but sometimes even have to endure humiliation, compromise and beg for the whole place, and make a helpless move to bring food from the public kitchen for Wu Da's ability, such as acting for the tiger, acting insincerely, and relying on his snort.

In this Lingchu Academy, where the bigger the fist and the more chic the life, many disciples in the Dongyu courtyard could only watch Wu Da's ability, running wildly on this deviant and freewheeling road, never stopping, but they were helpless and had nothing to do......

But today, they suddenly have a new hope:

Dare to use such a blunt tone to talk to Qiu Shoujing, who is ranked thirteenth among the elite disciples, it seems that Wu Da's path to ability will soon come to an end.

Many outer disciples in the Dongyu courtyard unanimously felt that a month ago, when the face of the head of the courtyard was trampled on by this Wu Da ability, because the head of the Fang Yuan was an elder of the Xue Palace, it was because she made a move on this Wu Da ability, and she still had some scruples and did not do her best.

But this Qiu Shoujing is an equal generation with Wu Da's ability, and if he takes action to deal with Wu Da's ability, he will not have any reservations.

If Wu Da's ability is still as ignorant as before this time, then he will die.

Under the excited gaze of the disciples of the outer sect around him, Wu Zijian glanced at Qiu Shoujing, who looked high.

Then, everyone heard Wu Zijian say to Qiu Shoujing:

"Qiu Shoujing? Are you looking for me?"

Qiu Shoujing's face became not very good-looking because of Wu Zijian's indifferent tone.

He took out a white folding fan and unfolded it in front of Wu Zijian, with a '——!' sound.

Qiu Shoujing, who was in the eyes of everyone, shook the folding fan lightly, and said to Wu Zijian with great hope for a lifetime:

"You are rude, and I don't blame you for not hearing of it. But do you know ......?"

“...... What's a big deal?!"