Reborn before the murdered wife preached

After looking at the remaining paper cranes, Feng Xuanxuan had a rough idea in her mind that she had probably slept for four days.

It turned out that paper cranes had been flying in the past few days, most of which were sent by Yin Luo. And as time went by, the tone of each paper crane became more and more impatient, and one could imagine how the other party felt.

Especially the last one, he was extremely angry and frustrated, and there was a sense of resentment throughout the whole picture, as if he would break out in the next moment and go directly to Feng Xuanxuan to ask for an explanation.

Looking at the rising sun, it was too late to rush to listen to Elder Yaofeng's lecture. Feng Xuanxuan took a deep breath, exhaled the foul air, and strode out of her yard.

Just as she closed the gate and was about to use the disciple jade token to open the defensive formation, a hand patted her shoulder!

"Who?"

Feng Xuanxuan turned around and looked back, and Bu Fei's face appeared not far behind her.

"Look here!"

Yin Luo stretched out her hand with an unhappy look on her face and turned Feng Xuanxuan's face around. She frowned and said in a stern tone: "I sent you paper cranes several times, why didn't you reply to me once? I had to run all the way to Yaofeng to find you!" There was a hint of complaint and dissatisfaction in her voice, as if she was very angry at Feng Xuanxuan's indifference.

"Senior Sister Yinluo!"

Feng Xuanxuan looked at Yin Luo in front of her with surprise. Seeing her angry face up close was still a little scary.

"Humph!"

Yin Luo loosened her hand that was pinching Feng Xuanxuan's cheek and put it down, then began to look her up and down carefully. When she saw the vestments she was wearing, Yin Luo couldn't help but frowned, staring at the vestments.

"Why are you still wearing the clothes I gave you? Where are your own disciple robes?" Yin Luo asked with some dissatisfaction.

Feng Xuanxuan was a little confused by the question. She first uttered a puzzled "hmm", then followed Yin Luo's line of sight and looked down at her own robes. After noticing that Yin Luo's robes were the same as Bu Fei's, both of which were exclusive robes for inner disciples, she was even more confused.

"Senior Sister, what you are wearing is similar to what Senior Brother Bu Fei is wearing!"

Bu Fei walked over, smiled softly at Yin Luo and said, "Didn't I tell you that Junior Sister definitely didn't intentionally not reply to the message on your paper crane? She didn't even go to get the disciple robes, she must have started practicing directly after entering Medicine Peak."

"Right, junior sister." Bu Fei turned and looked at Feng Xuanxuan.

Feng Xuanxuan couldn't say that she had slept for a few days, so she could only nod.

"Yes! Look at the courtyard I chose. It is the place with the most abundant spiritual energy among all the disciples' courtyards!"

As she spoke, she reopened the gate and led the two of them into where she lived.

"There is also a medicinal field in this yard. When I learn how to grow medicinal herbs, I can grow them myself!" Feng Xuanxuan smiled and pointed to the two of them.

Bu Fei looked at the somewhat desolate courtyard, then at the medicinal field, "It's still a good place. If you want to rent a medicinal field like this in the sect, you need at least a hundred spirit stones a year."

Only the disciples of Yaofeng can get a piece of medicine field for free as soon as they enter the sect.

Feng Xuanxuan was very happy after hearing this, "It seems that I can save a lot of spirit stones!"

"Hmph! It's just a broken medicinal field, and it's only worth a hundred spirit stones." Yin Luo looked at the medicinal field with disdain, turned around and walked into the house.

Bu Fei looked at Feng Xuanxuan apologetically and then walked into the house.

What can Feng Xuanxuan do?

Forgive her!

Who made her hold their spirit stones? Her heart became soft and breathable!

Walking at the back, Feng Xuanxuan also walked into the room. As expected, Yin Luo looked at every corner of her room with disdain, and Bu Fei looked at her with an apologetic look from time to time.

After inspecting all the places in the house, Yin Luo finally chose to sit on the bed.

"Why are all the things in your room so shabby?" Yin Luo looked at Feng Xuanxuan with disdain and confusion.

Feng Xuanxuan walked up to her with a good temper and sat down on the other side of the bed, "Senior Sister, I am only an outer disciple, this place is already very good."

Bu Fei nodded, "Among the outer disciples, the outer disciples' courtyard at Shuyao Peak is the best."

"Hmm? That's not right! Our Qifeng is not bad either!" Yin Luo looked at Bu Fei and retorted.

Bu Fei sighed, "We are inner disciples, and we live near the master's hall, so the courtyard and room are naturally the best."

When Yin Luo heard this, she thought of another question and looked at Feng Xuanxuan curiously, "Junior Sister, how does your master treat you?"

"?" Feng Xuanxuan looked at Yin Luo in confusion, then looked at Bu Fei, "I haven't become your disciple yet."

Bu Fei walked up to Yin Luo and continued to explain to her, "There are a hundred disciples who passed the trial ground this time, but only five of them were admitted as inner disciples, and fifteen were admitted as outer disciples."

"So, there are only five people who became disciples like me and were accepted by the peak master and the elders!" Yin Luo just knew that she was so outstanding. It seemed that when the Yin family came to ask her for help, she had to make things difficult for them!

Feng Xuanxuan looked at Bu Fei in confusion, "But so many disciples have passed the trial ground, didn't they all join the Qingyun Sect?"

"Of course not. Only disciples chosen by the peak master and elders can officially become disciples of Qingyun Sect. The rest of the disciples, if they want to stay in Qingyun Sect, can only start as menial disciples, or go down the mountain and join another sect." Bu Fei explained to the two the Qingyun Sect's rules for recruiting disciples, which have always been loose on the outside but strict on the inside.

To get the entry jade token, you only need to have average talent in cultivation, but passing the trial ground is much more strict.

It seems that almost everyone has passed the trial site, but in fact, only those who pass the trial the fastest can be seen by the peak master and the elders at a glance.

After passing the trial ground, the disciples will be given spiritual energy feedback according to their talents and understanding, which more truly shows the talents of the new disciples.

Pros and cons.

Like Yin Luo, she was talented enough to come out early, and was noticed by the peak master and accepted as a disciple.

Or..., Bu Fei looked at Feng Xuanxuan and said, "You are lucky to be able to enter the outer sect. Daoist Master Qian Qing saw that you have a high level of comprehension."

"Really!" Feng Xuanxuan also became happy, and she said that she must have a better talent for cultivation than people like Qin Huai!

Bu Fei felt relieved after making his two junior sisters happy. After all, he did not tell them the time of the trial ground or the content of the trial ground on purpose.

Thinking about how he almost missed the trial that year, he wanted to see what it was like for others who almost missed the trial.

It looks pretty good.

"Okay, now that we've seen this, let's take our junior sister to collect our share of the disciples' rewards." Bu Fei said to Yin Luo.

Yin Luo nodded, took Feng Xuanxuan's hand and walked away, "Let's go, little sister. I'll take you for a ride!"

As soon as they left the hospital, Yin Luo took out a flying magic weapon and asked Feng Xuanxuan to take a look.

"Wow! Senior Sister, you have a flying magic weapon!" Feng Xuanxuan looked at Yin Luo enviously. This is very expensive!

"My master is the master of Qi Peak. This is the entry-level magic weapon he gave me! There are many other magic weapons. I'll let you see them when I have the chance." Yin Luo said proudly.

"Hmm! Hmm!" Feng Xuanxuan stepped onto Yin Luo's flying magic weapon with envy and touched it left and right. She stopped only when Yin Luo stopped looking at her.

She has made top-grade flying instruments, but she needs cooperation!

Her reaction just now was pretty good, wasn't it? Xiao Tao often reacted like this when she bought something good.

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