"Is it the spiritual fire?" the old man stroked his beard, his deep eyes looked at the vast dark night, his face showed a look of pity, and sighed, "It's a step too late." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Lan Feng looked at the old man's reaction, and secretly rejoiced in his heart that he had escaped.

The old man turned around helplessly, looked at Lan Feng, showed a strange look, and frowned: "Why are there still disciples in the sect who have not entered the condensation period? What is your name? Who is the master?"

"My name is Lan Feng, and I don't have a master, oh...... No, now there is. "Maybe he just had a thief's heart," Lan Feng replied.

"Oh?" the old man asked with an interested look on his face, "Are you the Lan Feng?"

Lan Feng nodded, complacent in his heart, seeing that this old man was wearing a purple robe, he must not be a mediocre person, hehe, I didn't expect this exam, my reputation is quite big.

The old man touched his beard, nodded and said: "I have read your test papers, you have a good understanding, fluent writing, although the qualification of cultivating immortals is mediocre, but in literature, there is great potential, study hard, you will definitely be able to achieve something." ”

"Thank you seniors for your affirmation of Lan Feng's writing, but on the issue of qualifications, it's a bit hasty to make a conclusion too early, right?" Lan Feng was displeased.

The old man touched his beard for a moment, looked Lan Feng up and down a few times, and said with a smile: "Your master is Li Jin, right? Maybe the old man is clumsy, after thirty years, maybe Brother Li Jin can teach a good apprentice again......?"

"Thirty years, what do you mean?" Lan Feng wondered.

"Nothing. The old man raised his eyes, glanced at Tong Sheng disdainfully, shook his head helplessly, flicked his sleeves, and left.

What does it mean to be ten years apart? This can't be groundless, Lan Feng pondered with anxiety in his heart.

"Lan Feng, who was that person just now?, why have you never seen it?" Tong Sheng got up and walked over.

Lan Feng's eyes were glazed, and he came to his senses when he heard Tong Sheng speak, and shook his head and said, "I don't know, I've been here for so long, except for the cloth cloth chief, I have seen two masters during the exam." ”

Tong Sheng suddenly remembered something, and exclaimed: "I remember, every morning when the named disciples gather, all the masters will come, but Elder Zhou Fu has never appeared. It can't be him, right?"

"What about his apprentices, isn't there anyone to teach?" Lan Feng was surprised.

Tong Sheng touched his head and said, "I don't know, I heard that his disciples have different cultivation times from others, they only participate in assemblies in the morning every day, cultivate on their own during the day, and only come out to teach in the evening." ”

Lan Feng sighed, every place speaks by strength, Xie Wenque's master is not simple.

Lan Feng memorized the book all night, and at noon the next day, he changed into the clothes of a registered disciple and came to Zijin Pavilion in a groggy state. A white-clothed disciple at the door was sitting on the ground dozing off, and Lan Feng's footsteps woke him up.

The white-clothed disciple squinted his eyes and raised his head, and said listlessly, "Who is coming?"

Lan Feng took out the cyan token and handed it to the white-clothed disciple, "I'm Lan Feng, a new disciple. ”

Hearing this, the white-clothed disciple instantly became energetic, stood up and coughed dryly, took out a wooden tablet, and said with slanted eyes: "I heard what the master said, sign your name here, and you are the registered disciple of Zijin Pavilion." ”

Lan Feng was not interested in the arrogance of that person, so he picked up the pen and signed a name casually.

The man glanced at it with his peripheral vision, nodded, and said coldly: "Well, the handwriting is good, and he is barely worthy of being my junior brother." ”

"Thank you, Senior Brother, for looking down on me, seeing that Senior Brother is extraordinary, dare to ask for his name?" Lan Feng felt that this person was talking very funny, so he flattered him. In his heart, everyone is a little vain, and if he cooperates, there will be no lack of meat, and it can be regarded as accumulating virtue if he can make people happy.