I just want to quietly cultivate a fairy [travel]

Feng Yuanjiu turned his head, it was indeed Feng Yuanning.

It's just that I haven't seen him for more than ten years, and the former little fat man has turned into a handsome and handsome young man, with the outline of his second uncle Feng Xiangyu showing a bit between his brows and eyes.

Feng Yuanning, who was dressed in a red Taoist robe, had dark eyes and high spirits, like a blazing little sun, dazzling.

Feng Yuanjiu couldn't help showing a faint smile in his eyes.

Feng Yuanning gave Feng Yuanjiu a squinting look with some distaste, moved his hand slightly back, and stepped forward to block Feng Yuanjiu, looking at the counter indifferently with a look of protecting the calf. The green-clothed executive disciple.

Faced with Shang Feng Yuanning's questioning, the green-clothed officer disciple who was still proud just now suddenly became like a little quail. He didn't dare to say anything, as if he only hoped that this little evil star would not make a fuss.

However, Feng Yuanning obviously didn't intend to let it go. After waiting for a while, seeing that the officer in green clothes didn't make a sound, he sneered and said, "What's the matter? Standing in this counter, I feel that I am the master of Taiqing, too." It’s up to you whether to sell Qing’s elixir to whom or not?”

The student in charge in green wiped the sweat that was seeping from his forehead, and hurriedly said: "Senior brother, I dare not say that, even if you give me the heart and the guts of a leopard!"

Feng Yuanning snorted and said, "True disciples come to buy pills, and you don't have to go back to Yuandan. Don't we ordinary disciples have to wait for you before we can exchange two pills at a high price?"

There were not a few Taiqing disciples in the Wandan Pavilion. When the disciples in green clothes started to make things difficult for Feng Yuanjiu, they unanimously slowed down the speed of purchasing pills and ate melons with their ears pricked up.

At this time, Feng Yuanning's words aroused some resentment in some people's hearts, and the eyes he looked at the green-clothed disciple were particularly meaningful.

The student in charge in green was about to cry, and wished he could kowtow and call Feng Yuanning to his ancestors: "I don't even dare to borrow ten of my little guts!"

Feng Yuanning grinned, looked around the huge Wan Dan Pavilion lobby, and said slowly: "You keep saying that you dare not, but you did such a thing, which is interesting."

Feng Yuanning stroked his chin, with a thoughtful expression: "Are you talking nonsense? Or was someone telling you to do this? You must know that the status of a true disciple is so high that you dare to do this. peak……"

Feng Yuan Jiuyue's words became more and more outrageous, the disciple in green clothes didn't dare to let him expose his private filth to the sun, so he could only admit that he was unlucky, knelt down on the ground with a plop, and knocked his head loudly: "Little Seeing that senior brother's attractive appearance, I couldn't help but have dirty thoughts, senior brother..."

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, but it was Feng Yuanjiu who directly lifted him up and threw him to the gate of Wan Dan Pavilion.

Glancing at a line of blood slipping out from the Zhanggao gate, piled up on the edge of the threshold, the bloody and bloody green-clothed disciples in charge, Feng Yuanjiu calmly scattered his true energy in his palm: "Cousin is getting more and more irritable. gone."

"Get out." Feng Yuanning rolled Feng Yuanjiu's eyes, took out a plain white silk handkerchief and wiped his hands slowly, and reprimanded Feng Yuanjiu with a bit of hatred, "You are still a purple-clothed disciple. Let a handyman figure it out, what about your temper when you fought with me before?"

Feng Yuanjiu smiled: "Don't just talk about me, didn't you wish you could fight three battles with me in one day? Why did you suddenly change your gender?"

"Jing talk nonsense! You are my ninth brother, I can bully you, if the person next to you touches a hair of yours, I will fight him desperately." Feng Yuanning reprimanded Feng Yuanjiu, and turned to Wandan Pavilion The senior brothers cupped their hands and bowed, "Sorry, I didn't control my temper for a while, and I dirty the eyes of all the senior brothers."

Most of the monks smiled indifferently, or waved their hands to express that they didn't mind.

Only a monk in Tsing Yi scolded with a smile: "You little bastard, when did you control your bear temper?"

It is said that the monk in Tsing Yi is only a registered disciple, and his status is not as high as that of his personal disciples, but he scolded Feng Yuanning outrightly. It's not that I'm being arrogant and unreasonable, you have to give me some good words later!"

The monk surnamed Chu raised his finger and pointed at Feng Yuanning: "Since you know you are afraid, why bother to be that hero!"

Feng Yuanning snorted and said, "Who makes him look down on others, it's hard for my ninth brother!"

The monk surnamed Chu waved his hand, as if he could not help Feng Yuanning: "Forget it! I can't control you, let Master Ge control you!" Then, he pointed at the lifeless stick at the door. The slave disciple said again, "I'll clean up the mess for you first, and later you will take your ninth younger brother, Yishou, to the Dianzhengyuan."

Feng Yuanning smiled and cupped his hands: "Thank you, senior brother!"

The monk surnamed Chu scolded Feng Yuanning again with a smile, flicked his sleeves to collect the corpses blocking the door, and ordered a few monks to accompany him to Dianzhengyuan to be a witness before leaving.

"Senior brother Chu, wait a minute!" A purple-clothed monk stopped the way of the monk surnamed Chu from outside the door, "This matter is because my Danding Academy has no way to discipline the disciples. There is no need to bother the elders of the Dianzheng Academy to make a decision."

Brother Chu took advantage of the opportunity to take off the sword, and raised his strong eyebrows lightly: "Brother Bu, the state-owned state-law family has family rules, and my Taiqing sect has been established for hundreds of millions of years, so I have my own rules. It means that the disciples in the sect violate the sect rules. , if the hands were moved outside the Yanwu stage, right and wrong should be judged by the Dianzhengyuan, so as not to cause people to be wronged.”

The true disciple Bu surnamed had a slight smile on his lips: "It's just a big deal, Senior Brother Chu really can't be flexible?"

Senior Brother Chu looked upright: "No rules, no rules. If I am accommodating Brother Bu today, someone will follow my example and run to the Hall of Yuanhe to have a match. I go to reincarnate, where do I go to reason?"

The monk surnamed Bu's face darkened, and his eyes, which were quite similar to Bu Ziming's, had a cold light: "Senior brother Chu, I have learned."

Brother Chu, however, didn't seem to understand the hidden threats in the monk Bu's words, pointed at Feng Yuanning and grinned: "Brother Bu came just in time, the two of them will go to Dianzhengyuan later, you also assign someone to do it Let's go, lest I send someone to invite me again."

Cultivator surnamed Bu turned slightly to one side, and made way for Senior Brother Chu to open the door.

After Senior Brother Chu left, the cultivator surnamed Bu looked at Feng Yuanning and sneered: "Who is the Tao? It turned out to be Junior Brother Feng. No wonder Chu Yuan is so reticent."

Feng Yuanning replied with a smile: "Brother Bu is thinking too much. Dianzhengyuan is always the Dianzhengyuan of Taiqing, unlike Dandingyuan... tsk!"

Cultivator Bu surnamed with anger in his eyes: "Feng Yuanning, you practice nonsense!"

Feng Yuanning shrugged and spread his hands, with an attitude of "I didn't say anything, it's because you think too much".

The cultivator surnamed Bu looked back and forth between Feng Yuanning and Feng Yuanjiu, then casually pointed to the deacon disciple of the Danding Academy who was closest to him—a female cultivator in a scarlet robe: "Junior Sister Liqing, you can follow me later." They went to the Dianzhengyuan."

The female cultivator who was named stood up and saluted, and replied coldly: "Yes."

Putting Feng Yuanjiu's shoulders on Feng Yuanning's shoulders, Feng Yuanning asked the monk surnamed Bu: "Senior Brother Bu, do you think it's time to ask someone to find stock for my ninth brother, or wait until we return from Dianzhengyuan?"

The cultivator surnamed Bu pointed blankly at the green-clothed disciple at the side counter: "Whatever pills they want to buy, find them all, don't play tricks anymore."

The student in charge in green clothes tremblingly replied: "Yes."

With such an incident, Feng Yuanjiu knew that he might not go well when he came to the Danding Academy to buy pills in the future, so he simply took the opportunity to buy all the pills he might need.

Feng Yuanning watched from the side, gave a soft "tsk", but didn't say anything after all.

After Feng Yuanjiu had finished buying the elixir, the two brothers took a spirit boat to Dianzheng Peak together, and the junior sister Li Qing who was appointed by the monk surnamed Bu stepped on a green lotus and followed them not too far away.

Feng Yuanjiu glanced back at the elegant and proud female monk, Feng Yuanning understood immediately, and activated the sound-proof circle on the spirit boat.

"Don't think about it blindly, the reason you made things difficult in the Danding Academy must be because of obliterating Bu Ziming. You don't know that Bu Ziming is the heart of Elder Bu, and when he knew that Bu Ziming was dead, Elder Bu demolished the cauldron in a fit of anger. There is a big hall on the peak. If there were no sect rules and various forces intimidating him, Elder Bu would have killed Wai Liuguan long ago to avenge his grandson. But not everyone with the surname Bu hates you for killing him. After Bu Ziming, that Bu Ziyang just now, don’t look at him pretending to hate you to the bone, in his heart he’s not sure why he’s having fun.” As he spoke, Feng Yuanning pointed behind him vaguely, “There’s also Junior Sister Li Qing, In my heart, I must have placed a longevity tablet for you. You know, if you hadn't killed Bu Ziming, she would have been ordered by her teacher to become a Taoist partner with Bu Ziming."

Feng Yuanjiuduan measured the former chubby guy who had obviously grown up and matured a lot, Junerlang today, and said with a light smile, "You really can't forget gossip wherever you go."

"You little heartless person, who do you think I'm doing this for?" Feng Yuanning rolled her eyes at Feng Yuanjiu, "If I hadn't heard that you killed Bu Ziming during the contest for the seat, I would have to ask about their shit What happened? Is it because our Senior Brother Qin defeated the Heavenly Demon Zong Kang Xuanyi and the Jiaobu Guihaichen Star with one fan against two? Is it not wonderful? Or is it not wonderful that the real Meng Yan achieved Dongxuan and condensed thousands of miles of mountains and rivers? I've broken my heart because of you, but you're lucky, you didn't know to look for me when you came to Taiqing, if I didn't happen to meet Fang Wuji today, I wouldn't know that you have already arrived in the inner courtyard!"

Feng Yuanjiu thought about it, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, it's all my fault, cousin please worry."

Only then did Feng Yuanning nodded in satisfaction, and then asked Feng Yuanjiu in a sincere tone: "Have you become a teacher?"

Feng Yuanjiu shook his head: "Not yet, but Fang Wuji said earlier that Zhenren Zhang wanted to take me as a disciple."

"It's absolutely impossible!" Feng Yuanning stopped in a hurry, then frowned, "You didn't agree, did you?"

Feng Yuanjiu smiled and shook her head.

Feng Yuanning heaved a sigh of relief, and said: "The Bu family and the Wan family share the same spirit, and the Bu Zhang School of the Danding Academy is the third disciple of the Great Elder, who has always been on good terms with Zhang Zhenren. This time I took the initiative to accept you as a disciple, I am afraid that my mind is not pure."

After finishing speaking, Feng Yuanning looked like he was worried about Feng Yuanjiu, and analyzed the pros and cons for him with a sad face, "The Buzhang Academy is very popular with the elders, you really shouldn't worship the people over there as your teacher How about I go back and talk to my master, let him accept you?"

Feng Yuanjiu shook his head: "Thank you cousin for your kindness, I know it well."

Feng Yuanning pretended to be angry: "Just so you know, my master is the deputy director of Dianzhengyuan! Why don't you take a fancy to me?"

Feng Yuanjiu couldn't help laughing: "No, I already have a candidate in my heart." Even if there is no one to choose, he will not worship Elder Ge as his teacher to share Feng Yuanning's resources.

While talking, Dianzheng Peak was right in front of him, Feng Yuanning abruptly changed his words, and patted Feng Yuanjiu's shoulder with a brotherly demeanor: "Don't be afraid, with my brother here, I will not let you go!" Someone bullied you!"