Chen Hu was rubbing his buttocks, and when he heard Lan Feng's voice, he was stunned for a moment, and then walked slowly in the direction where the voice came from. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info could vaguely see Lan Feng's figure, he took two steps forward and stopped.

"Oh, I've been thinking about practicing here for three years behind closed doors, why can't I see anything clearly, and this hedgehog, what the hell is it?" Lan Feng stared at the thorn ball in the palm of his hand with a sad face, and said with a wry smile: "If it weren't for the sake of saving my life and enhancing my physical strength in your Hundred Beast Forest, I would have thrown you away a long time ago." ”

As he spoke, he sat down on the thorn ball and began to meditate with his eyes closed.

Seeing what he was doing now, Chen Hu swallowed his saliva fiercely, touched his buttocks, which still hurt, and stared at Lan Feng incredulously.

After a long while, Lan Feng finally opened his eyes, made an expression of enjoyment, and muttered to himself: "Well, it is indeed a good thing, with it, in less than a month, my cultivation will be able to surpass that Chen Hu beside Senior Brother Xie, haha." ”

Chen Hu's face changed slightly, and he glared at Lan Feng through gritted teeth.

"Shang Shui Si usually no one comes, this thing is so ugly, just put it here. The ancients said that the most dangerous place is the safest place, haha, I'm so smart. ”

Lan Feng stood up, stretched, pretended to be cautious and put the thorn ball in the blank space of the bookshelf beside him, looked at it carefully, turned around, and groped his way inside like a blind man.

"Hehe, Lan Feng, you're so careless, you can't even find out, and you still want to surpass me, it's really whimsical!" Chen Hu took out a gray cloth bag from the storage bag not long after Lan Feng left, came to the bookshelf, put the thorn ball in it, and ran away.

Lan Feng was standing not far away, the expression on his face returned to normal, his hands were clasped around his arms, looking at Chen Hu's smug expression when he left, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

He looked down at himself and took off his bearskin coat.

At this moment, a young man with a cold expression suddenly entered the door.

The young man was dressed in black, holding a package in his hand, swept around, looked directly at Lan Feng, and walked straight towards him.

"It's not ...... What is he doing here?" Lan Feng was about to catch up, when he suddenly hesitated a little, straightened out his clothes, looked around with a confused expression, sat down cross-legged on the spot, and began to breathe.

The black-clothed disciple didn't have a blaming expression on his face, and his expression slowly walked towards Lan Feng as usual.

Although Shang Shui Si was quite big, it didn't take long for the black-clothed disciple to walk up to Lan Feng and cough lightly.

Lan Feng made a look of surprise, opened his eyes, and after seeing the black-clothed disciple, he hurriedly got up, bowed respectfully, and said, "Senior brother in charge is here, and the senior brother is disrespectful. ”

"I know you can't see me. There was still no expression on the black-clothed disciple's cold face.

This black-clothed disciple is the senior brother in charge of Lin Yu, the protagonist of the Blue Feng book, Bai Zhen, who saved him that day.

"I heard that you have a good relationship with Lin Yu?" Bai Zhen asked again.

Lan Feng nodded and said, "Lin Yu is strong-willed and decisive, I like to get along with him!"

Lin Yu is the protagonist of my book, isn't it a big loss if I don't have a good relationship with him? However, I became his master by mistake, and I don't know if it will affect his subsequent rise, alas, I regret it. Lan Feng felt strange in his heart, and something was not a taste.

"Alas, in the sect, there are not many disciples like you who don't look at their identity. Bai Zhen sighed, shook his head helplessly, and handed the package in his hand to Lan Feng.

"Senior brother, what is this?" Lan Feng took the package and wondered.

"You're going to the West Peak for retreat tomorrow, this is the sect's dress code and some pills and spirit stone fragments needed for retreat. Bai Zhen said, the storage bag patted lightly, and a medium-grade spirit stone floated out of it and handed it to Lan Feng.

Lan Feng's eyes widened politely, and he said in surprise: "This is ......"

"That package just now, except for clothes, everything in it will be that every disciple will have. This medium-grade spirit stone was given to you by Senior Brother Separately. Bai Zhen smiled at Lan Feng and motioned for him to take it quickly.

"Thank you, Senior Brother, you are so kind to Lan Feng!" Lan Feng took the spirit stone and carefully put it into the storage bag.

"You're welcome, I've never evaluated a person by cultivation. Most of the disciples in the sect are one on the surface and one behind the scenes, which makes me very disgusted.

You don't dislike Lin Yu's background and are willing to be friends with him, which I appreciate very much. After dealing with the affairs of the sect, I will also have to retreat for a few years. If you need anything, you can come to Cave No. 1 at any time to find me. ”

After Bai Zhen finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves lightly and turned to leave.

Lan Feng stared at Bai Zhen's back, waiting for him to disappear before he breathed a sigh of relief and muttered to himself: "Bai Zhen is an upright person, worthy of deep friendship." However, isn't it a bit far from Cave No. 267 to Cave No. 1?"

He chuckled and opened the package, only to see that in addition to the clothes of the disciples in the door, there were also two wooden boxes.

On the black wooden box, a white gossip is drawn, and on the white wooden box, there is a black gossip. Out of curiosity, he picked up the black box and opened it.