Yu He only knew about the loss of a new disciple on the second day.

Yesterday, Jie Jianfeng selected the people on the cloud picking platform, and the remaining disciples were picked out by Xi Yao Peak and Baoqin Peak. There were 53 people in total, but one was less than the number.

Yu He's hand holding the roster paused slightly.

The person who still lives in Kong Ling's neighboring courtyard whispered: "Senior Brother, Junior Brother Kong didn't seem to come back last night."

They lived in the same yard, but because Kong Ling was proud, he never said a few words in daily life.

Therefore, they only found out about this person's failure to come back last night.

Yu He frowned when he heard the name.

It's this Kong Ling again.

His face was slightly dark, and he was a little annoyed that the new disciple ran around indecently, but he could not find anyone at this time. He could only frown and ask others to pay more attention.

However, Kong Ling didn't go back for five days.

He has been imprisoned in a tree these days.

The boy is also concerned about taking care of this crane egg.

Water it with spiritual liquid every few days.

Kong Ling is not an ordinary crane, but just a disguise.

But in order not to reveal his identity, he had to suppress his anger and let the boy move.

He was peaceful and a warm light emitted from time to time from time to time.

The boy couldn't help but sigh: "The Immortal Lord will take out this Yuquan Spirit Liquid that is rare in a thousand years for you to use. Don't let the Immortal Lord down, you must grow up well."

Yuquan Spiritual Liquid?

Kong Ling was originally planning to struggle.

But when he heard this name, he stopped obediently.

If he remembers correctly.

This thing is indeed quite precious, and most importantly, it has a refreshing effect.

He thought about how many tail feathers he had bald.

Although it was smooth that day, there were still vacancies in the few.

I don’t know if this spiritual liquid grows hairy?

He thought about it again and shamefully made himself pretend to be an ordinary egg.

As quiet as a chicken, rubbing against the spiritual liquid.

Ning Ji looked like this when he saw it.

This egg was soaked with spiritual liquid that it was bigger than an ordinary crane egg.

He frowned slightly, worried that the egg would turn into a giant baby after it came out.

So he asked the boy to stop first.

"It's okay to feed it again three days later."

Kong Ling was sucking hard when he heard the sound.

The man's voice was faint, but his feather liquid suddenly broke.

The glare on his body suddenly dimmed.

This miscellaneous fruit is really uneasy.

Isn't it just spiritual liquid?

So stingy!

If Achu is really with him in the future, he may not be able to eat enough.

His face was so angry that he looked dark.

But suddenly it was picked up by one hand.

Ning Ji rarely touched this egg, and he had almost never touched it except the day he took it back.

Seeing his actions, the boy couldn't help but relax.

"Master, this egg looks very colored."

"I believe that after coming out, I will definitely be a very beautiful little crane."

Ning Ji's fingers were slightly cold.

Kong Ling trembled and couldn't help it.

After realizing that the person holding him had become a human being.

Although he was still angry, he still released his silk spiritual consciousness for some reason.

He has become smarter these days.

Knowing that he could not reveal his identity in front of Ning Ji, he pretended to be the spiritual breath of the crane.

He has noble bloodlines and is the king of birds, so imitating a crane is no problem.

As soon as the silk of spiritual consciousness came out, it touched a piece of ice and snow.

Ning Ji paused and said lightly: "It turns out that he has given birth to spiritual wisdom."

When the boy took back the spiritual liquid, the breath on the egg was wrong and he couldn't help but frown.

After exploring it, I really understood the world. I knew that I wanted to take away the spiritual liquid that was beneficial to him, so I was dissatisfied.

Ning Ji has never been used to others' temperament.

I saw that the egg was exposed by myself.

Whether it is understandable or not.

He said directly: "This spiritual liquid is extremely precious. If you want it, you must get it without effort."

Kong Ling:...

Why can't you ask for it? What about the boy?

He was dissatisfied and turned his egg to the short boy next to him.

Seeing this, Ning Ji said lightly:

"It is because the boy has been working diligently on Jiejian Peak for many years that I gave spiritual liquid."

In other words.

What can you do?

After Kong Ling put himself into the crane at this time, he couldn't answer at once.

What can he do with a crane?

Guarding the house?

But looking at the prohibitions against demons and the qi all over the mountain, I was afraid that no one else could enter.

He fell silent.

Seeing that Xianhedan’s dissatisfaction was blocked.

Seeing this, Ning Ji withdrew his gaze.

"The spiritual liquid you gave you these days will be exchanged for you to guard the mountain at the foot of the mountain when you become an adult."

Kong Ling was educated and could not speak at this time.

I felt very frustrated and I was not so casual when I looked at the boy.

Ning Ji just beat the egg.

After saying that, he gently tapped the eggshell to comfort him.

A slightly cool but gentle breath brushed across the spiritual consciousness. Kong Ling had already given up dejectedly, but after reacting, his eyes widened and his face flushed.

Wait, didn’t he not want to give it to him just now?

He had just raised this idea, but the person who had just passed him on to the boy.

It seemed like just a random move just now.

Kong Ling held his breath in his heart.

I felt like this man had hit him a stick and gave him another date.

But he couldn't help it...

After Ning Ji handed the egg over, he took the handkerchief and wiped his hands.

He turned around and started practicing the sword again.

Kong Ling:...

He actually disliked him for being dirty!

The afternoon passed without realizing it.

Ning Ji actually doesn’t have many tricks in his daily life, he just practices swords and reads books.

Kong Ling was a little curious about what book he read.

I secretly glanced at the man under the tree, but found it was a miscellaneous note.

Miscellaneous notes like this are mostly written by Taoist Taoists, and they can only pass the time.

Kong Ling, who thought that people like Ning Ji would read very well:...

Ning Ji had actually been to many places in the miscellaneous notes before.

However, now it is a bit regrettable to be able to revisit due to physical reasons.

His eyebrows stretched slightly.

Turned a page casually.

But I accidentally saw a familiar name.

Lonely Moon Tower.

The name Ning Ji stopped and slowly frowned again.

Seeing this, the boy couldn't help but wonder: "Your Majesty knows Gu Yue Tower?"

He was born on the mountain, so he naturally didn't know about this place.

Ning Ji pursed his lips and shook his head slightly.

"I've heard of it a little bit."

He suddenly remembered that in the book, the elegant place in the Jiuzhou of Guyue Tower, and the owner Xie Yuqing was even more proficient in various miscellaneous studies.

His Qilin Fire and Poison... Maybe you can go to Guyue Tower to take a look.

This idea flashed away.

Ning Ji frowned again.

But Xie and Qing are not easy to meet.

He only remembers that this person secretly admires the protagonist in the book and receives Chu Jinxiao.

He helped the protagonist when he was in trouble.

But I don't know more.

The pages in my hand stayed on this page for too long.

Ning Ji came to his senses and secretly remembered this place in his heart.

...

Time flies quickly.

Although the three peaks of Yuqing Sect do not interfere with each other on weekdays.

But every few months, I have to be invited to Chunguang Hall to discuss matters together.

Yuqing Sect has two iconic buildings.

The cloud platform and the Pure Light Hall are exactly the same as the high and the low.

If you say that the cloud platform is under the Three Peaks, then the Pure Light Hall is sitting high on the clouds.

That is the place where the heads of the Yuqing Sect live.

Ning Jiyu just got up after he got up, and he received the invitation.

Kong Ling has not been here for much time, and I don’t know what it is, but the boy is already used to it.

"I think it's because the true Lord of Yan Ri invited the Immortal Lord to come and have a gathering."

Yan Rijun is the head of Yuqing Sect.

Even if Ning Ji is cold and careless, he will give him some face.

He coughed softly and put on a crane buckle.

As soon as I was about to leave, I saw the boy handing over the crane egg like a treasure.

"Immortal Lord, this egg has been well maintained these days. It is so smooth that it can warm your hands."

“It’s so comfortable.”

Kong Ling:...

His face turned dark.

I was just about to scold this little boy so ignorant.

How dare I warm my hands with the Peacock Demon King.

I heard a chuckle.

Ning Ji doesn't laugh often, so this smile seems particularly rare.

"Forget it, let me."

The boy was stunned for a moment.

Even Kong Ling didn't react.

It was not until I followed the person in a daze that I realized it later.

No, isn't he unwilling to go?

Jiejian Peak is remote and is the farthest place from Chunguang Hall.

The other two peak masters knew the convention and had arrived long ago.

Ning Ji was not too slow, but when he walked outside the hall, the entire hall was already quiet.

He was wearing a crane cloak, but no one saw clearly that his subordinates were still holding an egg.

He just walked in slowly.

The hall is full of peak masters, and its cultivation is at least as good as the Yao Mu Zhenjun, and it is at the Nascent Soul stage.

When I saw Ning Ji, my heart was still tight.

"Ning Ji Jianjun."

The man was wearing a black crane flap and a pale hand stretched out from his wide sleeves.

Put it on the lips and coughed.

He pursed his lips slightly.

Ning Ji is still wearing a ghost mask.

He is tall and when he comes in, the temperature inside is much lower.

Yao Mu Daojun looked at him and frowned slightly.

Suddenly I remembered what Su Fengyan asked him a few days ago.

How come Ning Ji... feels that the toxicity on his body is even more serious?

He looked at Su Fengyan and saw that his eyes were on Ning Ji. Qingyan Junya's face softened and her smile slightly darkened. He happened to have something to pay homage to the Lord of Chunguang Hall today, so he came together.

But... the man didn't look at him.

The master of Baoqin Peak is a gentle and charming female cultivator.

Seeing this, the eyebrows were slightly bent:

"Long time no see you, Sword Lord."

Ning Ji nodded.

Just as the Lord of Baoqin Peak was about to say something, he had already landed on his seat.

Seeing that he didn't mean to talk much.

Qin Yinian had no choice but to regretfully take back her words.

When Kong Ling saw Su Fengyan, he was afraid of being recognized, so he had to hold his breath.

It is quiet in the Pure Light Hall.

The three of them were waiting for the true Lord of Yan Ri.

The invitation was placed on the table for a long time.

The slightly cold hand was pressed against Kong Lingdan, which made him feel so cold that he was shocked.

Kong Ling, who just got distracted and forgot to have no fever:...

Is this person intentional?

After a while, the true Lord of Yanri finally arrived.

He was wearing a black brocade robe and laughed heartily: "I've come a little late, so I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"You are polite to the Sect Master."

Seeing that someone was coming, Qin Yinian couldn't help but smile.

Ning Ji also nodded slightly.

He has always been like this, and Zhenjun Yan Ri didn't care. Instead, he cared more about it.

"How is Ning Ji Jianzun's health recently?"

Ning Ji pursed his lips: "The Chief Lao has already taken care of him much better."

As we all know, Ning Ji fell ill after killing Huo Qilin.

But seeing that he was acting unhindered, his face turned pale a little, and Zhenjun Yan Ri also let go.

These three peaks are like this every few days.

In the afternoon, the people were discussing there, but Ning Ji was very quiet.

Kong Ling always quarrels with others, but this is the first time he is quarrel with others.

He felt a headache when he heard this, and finally remembered Ning Ji's benefits.

It seems that being quieter is not entirely a disadvantage.

At this moment, Ning Ji lowered his eyes and coughed.

A bloody itchy feeling surged in his throat, half-closed his eyes, and his lips were unconsciously dyed a little red. After the itchy feeling passed, he slowly stretched his eyebrows and eyes and returned to his expression.

This scene was very secretive, and few people in the hall noticed it.

In addition to - Su Fengyan.

His eyes were a little deeper, and he felt that Ning Ji was stunned by this.
Chapter completed!