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Although Qin Yun and Fu Qiaoyin bullied Zhou Shuo terribly, but jokes are jokes, business is business, Zhou Shuo explained the general situation over and over again, and before they left, they must be careful and do what they can. If there is no way to fulfill the order of the Demon Lord, it is not a problem for them to move back to the previous cave.

Qin Yun and Fu Qiaoyin agreed after thinking about it, but they followed Zhou Shuo's instructions all the way in fear, but finally got mixed up with the outer disciples of the Lanshan School without incident, which made Qin Yun and Fu Qiaoyin After heaving a sigh of relief, I have to say that Zhou Shuo is really a genius in this aspect. His previous analysis is completely correct. For example, Qin Yun and Fu Qiaoyin heard in the teahouse that the Lanshan faction was about to hold a demon-killing conference. , Or in other words, after arriving at the Lanshan School, they managed to get in by relying on the clothes of the outer disciples.

It went so smoothly that Qin Yun still found it unbelievable when he was resting at the bunk prepared by the Lanshan School for the outer disciples at night. At first he thought it would take a lot of effort just to get in this time, and even more so. Don't mention anything else. I didn't expect it to be so simple. This made Qin Yun feel a little uneasy, and couldn't sleep well.

"What are you thinking?" Fu Qiaoyin said to Qin Yun through sound transmission. The monks above the golden core stage can already use their spiritual consciousness to transmit sound, and they will not be discovered by those disciples at the Qi refining stage and foundation building stage, while those who are relatively close are equally A cultivator with a cultivation base or higher level may also be able to detect their sound transmission, but they will not know what they are talking about.

"It's nothing, I just think it's unscientific to go smoothly." Qin Yun shook his head.

"Zhou Shuo often runs on both sides, so he knows a little more." Fu Qiao Yin said.

"Probably." Qin Yun's tone was a little vague. He lay on his side on the bunk, closed his eyes and forced himself to fall asleep. Golden Core stage monks practiced for a long time each time, and if they were in samadhi, what would happen outside? It doesn't affect them at all.

Qin Yun and Fu Qiaoyin didn't dare to practice these days. In this case, in order not to be obtrusive at night, they can only lie on the bed and sleep with other outer disciples. As for whether they can fall asleep, it depends on luck. After all, monks don't need to rest after entering the Foundation Establishment, do they?

While forcing himself to sleep, Qin Yun was still thinking about things. He didn't think the Lanshan faction would be such an easy place to sneak in. Otherwise, there would be mixed fish and dragons in their sect, and spies from other sects would not I know how many there are, but they didn't find anything along the way. It is impossible for these outer disciples to pretend to be so similar, unless they are not outer disciples in the first place.

If they are not outer disciples, then what are they?

Unable to understand why, Qin Yun just closed his eyes and tossed and turned. He didn't fall asleep until the sun rose in the morning, but Fu Qiaoyin had a good night's sleep. After waking up, he said to Qin Yun with a refreshed face. Good morning.

...How did this man fall asleep?

Qin Yun looked at Fu Qiaoyin's back with a hint of sadness, and after a while, he got up and washed up briefly.

Qin Yun originally thought that what the disciples of the outer sect usually had to do was to wake up in the morning, practice for a day and then go to bed, so that the cycle would be repeated every day until their cultivation level could enter the inner sect or they would go down the mountain by themselves because they were too old. The result was unexpected. It was the first thing the outer disciples had to do when they woke up in the morning, and it was to prepare their own breakfast.

Yes, the Lanshan School does not provide food, and if the outer disciples who have not established a foundation want to eat, they can only deal with three meals a day.

Fortunately, some ingredients will be provided every morning, so that the outer disciples can pick out what they want to eat, and then start cooking and eating.

Outer sect disciples need to cook and eat by themselves. Qin Yun knows it. I heard that this is also a way of cultivation. Using food to enter the Tao, if those with high talents can eat spiritual plants or process and cook them to improve their physical strength in the future. Xiuwei.

Qin Yun used to be very envious of that kind of people. He always felt that they were much easier to cultivate, as long as they ate and ate every day, and they could do other things. When I got to such a monk, I got rid of my previous envy and felt sorry for those monks.

... It's really exhausting to have to deal with spirit plants and beasts for thousands of years.

Oh no, now is not the time to think about these things, but in order not to appear so obtrusive, they also have to choose ingredients like those outer disciples and then cook them by themselves.

"What should I do with this thing?" Qin Yun asked Fu Qiaoyin with a distorted expression, he was still holding a carrot in his hand.

"Eat it directly, or cook it on a fire." Fu Qiaoyin's tone was weak, and he didn't know how to deal with this kind of thing.

"Isn't your sect small? Didn't you make food before?"

"Well, but a mortal is specially hired to handle the spoon, we just need to eat." Fu Qiaoyin said, he silently grabbed a chicken that had been plucked, "I may know how to do this thing. "

Glancing at the chicken in Fu Qiaoyin's hand, Qin Yun said with a trace of disbelief, "Are you sure...?"

"Probably." Fu Qiaoyin said, he took some more seasonings, took the iron pot without hesitation, found a stove to light it up, and raised the knife to cut the chicken into small pieces.

Qin Yun stood at a distance and watched him for a long time but couldn't tell whether Fu Qiaoyin could make it or not, so he could only turn over a few sweet potatoes and put them in his arms, walked over and pulled them into the fire under the stove.

"What are you doing?" Fu Qiaoyin asked, turning his head to look at Qin Yun. Only then did Qin Yun see that there were obvious black and gray marks on Fu Qiaoyin's face. How embarrassing it was, if it was Fu Qiaoyin's own face There might still be a touch of cuteness, but unfortunately this face is still the human skin mask they put on before going on the road, the kind of public face that can't be recognized when thrown in the crowd.

So there is only embarrassment and no cuteness.

But it's a sad thing for a big man to be described as cute.

Although Fu Qiaoyin really didn't look like a man, neither his appearance nor his reaction after being insulted was like a normal man.

You wouldn't say that Fu Qiaoyin is actually a big girl, would you?Then Fu Lin was born by himself or something.

Thinking about it, this is also impossible, so let's not talk about anything else. They and Fu Qiaoyin have lived together for more than ten years. If the other party is a woman, they would have already known it?

It may be that the playfulness in Qin Yun's eyes was too obvious, Fu Qiaoyin stopped what he was doing, and asked Qin Yun, "What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing." Qin Yun coughed twice and shook his head. If he knew that Fu Qiaoyin knew what he was thinking, he wouldn't be upset. If they really got into a fight at that time, they wouldn't even have time to take a walk if they found out.

Fu Qiaoyin looked at him a few more times, but still didn't continue to ask. Seeing that he was relieved, Qin Yun also got busy with the work at hand.

Soon, Fu Qiaoyin's chicken was out of the pot. When he lifted the lid, the expression on his face seemed to be distorted. Qin Yun looked at him and didn't understand what was wrong until he saw Fu Qiaoyin put it on a plate. The large black unidentified object inside.

Staring at the black unknown object, Qin Yun was silent for a few seconds and asked, "What is this?"

"Spicy chicken." Fu Qiaoyin said, he turned over the plate a few times with his chopsticks, but found that the black ball made him unable to tell which was chicken and which was chili, so he gave up and put down the chopsticks, and stuffed Qin Yun in front of it. He pulled out the sweet potatoes that were roasting in the fire under the stove and shared them with Qin Yun.

The golden core stage monks have already fasted, and they don't need to eat at all. Even if they eat occasionally, it is to satisfy their appetite.

Qin Yun and Fu Qiaoyin hadn't eaten for more than 20 years, so they ate those sweet potatoes with relish. I have to say that the Lanshan faction really doesn't abuse disciples, even if they provide food for outer disciples. They are all top-notch in the eyes, and the taste is naturally not bad. Those sweet potatoes are soft after being baked, and the sweetness that fills the mouth after one bite, but it will not make people feel bored. People find it interesting to eat.

"Hey you two! What are you dawdling about! It's time to gather. Today is the second disciple of the sect master, Senior Brother Shen Ning, who is teaching us. You should be smart." A man yelled in the direction of Qin Yun and Fu Qiaoyin. He was still eating sweet potatoes, but when he heard this, he looked at each other and quickly stuffed the remaining sweet potato into his mouth, followed by other outer disciples and walked towards the academy.

When they arrived at the academy, Qin Yun dragged Fu Qiaoyin to find a corner and sat down. It was an unfortunate coincidence. The inner disciples taught the outer disciples about once a month. It was a coincidence. It happened to be that day.

He could only hope that Shen Ning would not recognize them.

Thinking of this, Qin Yun raised the corners of his mouth and shook his head. How could Shen Ning recognize them?He had never seen Fu Qiaoyin before, and he was someone he hated to death, maybe he wished he could not see him before?So how could it be possible to recognize the disguised self just by his figure?

There must be a limit to self-love.

"What are you thinking?" Fu Qiaoyin asked.

"It's okay." Qin Yun said.

Fu Qiaoyin snorted, neither of them looked like Zhou Shuo, as long as the other party didn't want to say something, they wouldn't continue to ask, "But it's your junior brother who is going to teach later, right? He won't recognize you?"

"No way, we've all changed our faces." Qin Yun said uncertainly, he still had a vague hope that Shen Ning would recognize him, but he didn't want Shen Ning to recognize him Him, when the two thoughts exchanged, Qin Yun himself also panicked with a headache.

"That's right, it's best if you don't recognize it." Perhaps seeing Qin Yun's struggle, Fu Qiaoyin thoughtfully summed it up. He didn't talk to Qin Yun again, but picked up the Introductory Cultivation that was in front of him. Well, their sect doesn't have this kind of thing, whether it's refining qi or building a foundation, they can only slowly explore by themselves.

After that, other outer disciples entered the academy intermittently to find their own seats. Qin Yun looked up and saw that the number of people was almost the same. At this time, the inner disciples who were teaching should also come. Walked in outside.

It took more than ten years for Shen Ning to grow from a young man to a man. When Qin Yun left the Lanshan School, although he was tall and strong, he still carried a trace of greenness that had never seen blood. Only this time when he saw Shen Ning Qin Yun was a little startled by the murderous aura of the other party, and Qin Yun was speechless at the late stage cultivation of the other party's Golden Core. In all fairness, even if he is still in the Lanshan School, so many years are not enough for him It is also impossible to go directly from the early stage of Golden Core to the late stage of Golden Core.

...What happened to Shen Xi all these years.

Do you have a lot of double repairs?

Thinking of this possibility, Qin Yun raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

Shen Ning was a tall man, standing on the podium a little higher than the disciples of the outer sect, his head almost touched the roof, he seemed funny for no reason, he looked around the disciples below, and his eyes were slightly dizzy when he saw a certain point Changed, but didn't say anything, just sat down cross-legged, and said, "Let's start now."

The content of the lecture was nothing new, just read the brochure in Qin Yun's hands again. Qin Yun stared at the brochure in a daze, but Fu Qiaoyin listened with great interest, and he didn't know what he had heard .

The teaching time is not very long, but it is as long as hundreds of years for Qin Yun. You must know that he has been familiar with this thing for a long time. He recited that thing over and over again, and when he came across a word he didn't understand, he asked Master Qingfeng, so how could he not be familiar with the foundation of the Lanshan School's mental method?

In particular, Shen Ning from above often looked around at the people below. Every time his eyes fell on Qin Yun's back, Qin Yun felt that the other party recognized him.

As a result, as soon as the lecture was over, he stood up and walked outside. He hadn't forgotten that the Lanshan faction was going to hold a demon slaying conference for a while. If Shen Ning really recognized him, he would probably have to. It has become one of the demon cultivators who have been publicly dealt with after a while.

"Hey, you." Still thinking wildly, Qin Yun heard Shen Ning shout, the other party's eyes were fixed on him, and he couldn't even pretend to be stupid.

In desperation, Qin Yun had no choice but to sigh, and while thinking in his heart what would be the chance of winning against him if Shen Ning really found something, he turned around and smiled, "Excuse me, Senior Brother Shen Ning, What's the matter with me?"

"It's nothing, it's just shouting." Shen Ning said, he hooked his fingers, "Come here."

"...Yes." Qin Yun replied reluctantly. As soon as he walked in front of Shen Ning, his chin was pinched by the other party, and he forced his head to look at him.

I have to admit that Shen Ning is really much taller than him.

After staring at Qin Yun's face for a while, Shen Ning let go of his chin.

"It's okay, let's go." He said so, and walked over Qin Yun's body towards the outside of the academy.