Lu Feng was not surprised by this result. He had speculated when he knew that He Yan was the special envoy for the Sanshan Immortal Sect to select disciples. There was no way to do this. There were too many unfair things in the world.

He was already very satisfied that he could live again after an accident and come to such a magical world.

Seeing Huang Chao and the concerned expressions of the villagers around him, Lu Feng calmed down and hugged Xiang Hui, "It's fine if it's okay."

What he was most worried about at this level was Xiang Hui. After Lu Feng's inspection, Xiang Hui was not injured. It seemed that Liu Yun's subordinates were merciless.

Lu Feng looked up at Liu Yun's back and silently said thank you in his heart.

Liu Yun on the other side seemed to hear Lu Feng's thanks, and the corners of his mouth gradually raised slightly...

"Since the result has been released, I announced that the selection will be officially over. I hope that I will send you immortal road to eternal growth!" With a gong, Ke Zhenshou officially announced that this year's selection will end.

"It's dispersed, everyone will disperse." Several servants guarding the palace drove everyone away like flying, and didn't even look at Lu Feng and other failed candidates.

The selection has ended, and Lu Feng, Xiang Hui, Qiu Zhen, Huang Chao and others are also going back to the inn, pack their luggage and return it to Xiangjia Village.

"Haha, we have made a lot of money this year. You see, we still receive a lot of goods. Xiaofeng and Ah Hui have both opened up the Qihai and are cultivators. Our village can also exempt two hundred people from the year-end tax. This is a good start. Come again next year, maybe you will be able to win next year."

Huang Chao was afraid that the two teenagers were in a bad mood, so he put on a smile and broke the somewhat dull atmosphere.

"Hi! Brother Feng." Sun Xinran trotted all the way and hid behind Lu Feng's back and patted Lu Feng's shoulder.

The little girl's mentality was fully revealed. For some reason, she was completely unrestrained in front of Lu Feng.

"Ouch." Lu Feng held his shoulder and shouted. "Whoever is so strong, my shoulders are almost being patted."

"Hehe" Sun Xinran's eyes were like a crescent moon.

"Brother Feng, Ah Hui." Sun Xinran greeted Lu Feng and Xiang Hui.

Xiang Hui murmured in a low voice, "Why call him Brother Feng? Call me Ah Hui."

When Huang Chao saw that it was this little girl, he listened to Lu Feng and mentioned it to Xiang Hui.

He smiled and forced everyone to pull, "Let's go, hurry back and pack up, and you will have to go back to the village tomorrow morning." As he said that, he still didn't forget to pull Laqiuzhen.

When everyone left, Sun Xinran happily said to Lu Feng: "Uncle Sun and I have agreed that I can recommend you to enter other immortal cultivation sects."

"Really?" Lu Feng asked suspiciously.

This sister is a little too nice to them, and he is a little uncomfortable. Could it be that she fell in love with me just because she saved her once?

No, definitely not. Lu Feng quickly kicked this idea out of his mind. He had been narcissistic like this in his previous life, but he was slapped in the face. Now he will not be confused again.

"Really, Uncle Sun has agreed to recommend someone to go to other sects."

"One person?" Lu Feng glanced at Sun Yangbing who was standing in the distance, and asked.

"Yes, but I will fight for it again. I believe Uncle Sun will find a way..." Sun Xinran heard what Lu Feng said, afraid that he would refuse, so she hurriedly said.

Why is he so concerned, afraid that Lu Feng will reject her kindness. Sun Xinran believes that this is just out of gratitude to Lu Feng, and she never wants to owe others favors.

Lu Feng looked at the middle-aged man in the distance again. Although Sun Yangbing smiled at him, he knew that this was just out of politeness. Perhaps Sun Xinran is important to them, but he believed that he and Xiang Hui were not important to them.

"Then I hope this quota is for Xiang Hui."

Lu Feng looked at Xiang Hui and stopped him, "I believe in myself, you are waiting for me to find you."

He turned around and said seriously to Sun Xinran: "How about that?"

Seeing Lu Feng so determined, Sun Xinran had no choice but to nod.

At this time, Sun Yangbing came over, "It seems that you have made a choice. In two days, I will pick one of you from my village and leave with me."

Guard the palace.

The banquet hall was filled with joy, and all kinds of delicacies were served like flowing water.

He Yan fell to the main seat, and then went downwards to He Yan's second and third junior brothers. Ke Zhenguan, while He Qiu and Liu Yun sat at the lower head.

"Second brother, your performance this time is very poor. You need to calm down and practice well in the future. You should not be greedy for fun as you used to." He Qiu, who saw the next head, lowered his head without saying anything. He Yan continued to explain: "As for the grudges between you and the boy named Lu Feng, you are not allowed to mention them again."

Then he turned his head and explained to Liu Yun: "I have sent a letter to the Site in your directory. In two days, the Site in junior brother will be able to guide you."

...

In the back mountain of Xiangjia Village, Lu Feng and Xiang Hui were lying flat on the thick grass, with their hands under their heads, and a little donkey was also lying up with his belly facing up, holding a pancake on his hooves and ate.

"Ah Hui, look at me who has land and fields here. Just go with confidence. I will go find you in the latest two years. Don't worry..." Lu Feng said to Xiang Hui leisurely, biting a colorful dogtail grass in his mouth.

"But Brother Feng, there are only two or three chances..." Xiang Hui was still a little worried. No matter how he persuaded him in the past two days, Lu Feng insisted on him to go.

He would rather not go to the Immortal Cultivation Sect. This opportunity was originally Lu Feng. He knew that only under the age of eighteen were qualified to participate in the sect selection. Many Immortal Cultivation Sects would not choose Qi Refining Cultivators who were over 18 years old as disciples. He was younger than Brother Feng, so he stayed by himself, so he would have more opportunities to participate in the selection in the future.

Lu Feng looked at the azure blue sky and was ecstatic. The white clouds hanging in the air were like cotton, chased by the wind and drifted around. The best friend in the world was about to part with him and embarked on a path he yearned for.

After coming back to his senses and calming down, Lu Feng jumped up and smiled at Xiang Hui: "Come on, take you to see our spiritual field. Brother, I will become a landlord in the future. Maybe I can make a fortune with you but I can't say it's true."

The Sanshan City where Xiangjia Village is located has a climate of spring all year round, and it is still very suitable for the growth of various plants.

After the last harvest, the spiritual field left a little broken stubble, and many green grain seedlings have emerged.

Under the action of the spirit gathering array, on this morning, the spiritual field was misty, and the spiritual energy and water vapor were sufficient. The tender buds in the field were growing green and greasy.

"Remember to practice well. I can't say that in the future, Brother Feng can still support you when he is well developed." Suddenly, Lu Feng said half-jokingly and half-seriously, and then took out a book from his arms, "This is the method of portraying the simplified version of the spirit gathering array. You can pick it up and burn it after reading it."

Xiang Hui took the book, opened his mouth, and couldn't say anything.

"Okay, it's too flirting with me, brothers say thank you. I guess the Sun family is coming soon. Let's go back early too." Lu Feng saw the expression of his little brother, and he quickly clapped his hands and said. He couldn't accept the hesitant scene.

...

Under the rising sun, some warm sunshine passed through the leaves and unknown plants of towering trees, leaving fragmented spots of light. Two teenagers and a small donkey ran on the thick grass; the breeze blew, and the growing seedlings made a rustling sound. In a breeze, the boy had forgotten his sorrow, and left a playful laugh in the wind in the forest...
Chapter completed!