The man saw Zhang Zichen and Long Fei and said in surprise: "Junior Brother Zhang, are you awake?"

When Zhang Zichen saw it, he immediately stood up straight, clasped his fists and bent down, and said, "It turns out to be Senior Brother Sikong, you are polite."

The person who came was Sikong Nan, the direct disciple of Yuan Yangzi.

Sikong Nan is kind and generous, and his personality is a bit similar to Qin Xuan, so Zhang Zichen is still very fond of and likes the two senior brothers Qin Xuan and Sikong Nan.

At the door, Zhang Zichen nagged Sikong Nan for a while.

Sikong Nan's words were almost the same as Yuan Yangzi's words. Finally, he expressed his concern for Zhang Zichen's body and asked him to take a good rest.

It seems that in this world, geniuses are much more useful than waste. At least others will care about you and take care of you. As waste, even if you stay in Qingmang Island and wait for death, no one will come to look at you more.

Suddenly, after a pause, Sikong Nan handed a long sword in his hand to Zhang Zichen and smiled: "By the way, Junior Brother Zhang, my master told me to go to the Spirit Island to prepare a spiritual sword for you, and I'll bring it now."

Three days ago, Zhang Zichen competed with Chan Xin and shattered his spiritual sword.

At this time, Sikong Nan handed the spirit sword to Zhang Zichen, which was undoubtedly a timely help.

Sikong Nan smiled bitterly and said, "Junior Brother Zhang, this is still a low-grade spiritual sword. Master said, when you entered the door, you got the level of sword, and then continue to use the level of sword. He said that at least in a short period of time, this low-grade spiritual sword will help you the most."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Sikong, and I'm thanking the head sect for my life." Zhang Zichen was very happy. He thought that if his sword broke for the second time, the sect would punish him.

However, unexpectedly, the result is now. The head sect's real person not only did not punish him, but actually gave Zhang Zichen a new sword. Zhang Zichen was too happy.

Before the sun rose in the early morning, Zhang Zichen and Long Fei came to the Immortal Island of the Wansheng Chaozong. When they left, the sun was already high and it was almost noon.

Zhang Zichen was in a very happy mood. First, his spiritual sword was made up, and second, from now on, the real person in the head of the sect will teach him the Taoist Dharma.

In this way, he can also ask all the various cultivation methods in the heaven.

Zhang Zichen drove the flying sword, Long Fei drove the flying hammer, and the two walked through the floating island. Not long after, they returned to Qingmang Island.

However, since Zhang Zichen fought with Chan Xin three days ago and showed his genius talent, the originally quiet Qingmang Island suddenly became lively.

Elders and disciples from various islands came to express their concern.

The quiet courtyard in the past and the empty Baiyu Square are now full of people.

There are men and women, and the ratio of men and women is 5:1. After all, there are many male disciples on Penglai Fairy Island and few female disciples.

Almost all of these people have gone to Qingmang Island in the past three days because they wanted to get closer to Zhang Zichen.

Zhang Zichen not only defeated Zen Xin, but also had nine souls and nine physiques. His talent is probably the only one in the world today.

Now Zhang Zichen is comparable to Duanmu Xue, one of the nine secrets, in everyone's minds.

Although Zhang Zichen's Taoist picture is a bit strange and funny, there is no doubt that he has nine souls, which is enough to get others to approach him.

Three days ago, Zhang Zichen was still a waste in the mouth of everyone, but unexpectedly, three days later, he became a genius in the mouth of everyone.

When Zhang Zichen drove the flying sword, followed closely behind Long Fei, and returned to the courtyard, he saw the crowds of Qingmang Island, and was stunned for a long time before he realized.

Long Fei explained to Zhang Zichen with a smile before giving up.

Fortunately, there are not many people in the courtyard.

But Zhang Zichen's urge to slap people was that there were all female disciples in this courtyard!

In love, these senior brothers deliberately invited all the more beautiful female disciples into the yard, while others closed the gates and were not allowed to enter and exit.

Zhang Zichen fell into the yard, then put away the flying sword, saw the spring scenery all over the yard, smelled the feminine smell in the yard, and secretly admired the faces of these senior brothers.

This is clearly using Zhang Zichen's light to bring feelings closer to the female disciples.

But if you think about it carefully, Zhang Zichen can feel this feeling.

If you add the second and third senior brother Huang Pengfei and the third senior brother Qiu Yue, there are eight senior brothers on this Qingmang Island.

These eight senior brothers are the eight most famous wastes on the entire Penglai Immortal Island. They were trapped on the island all their lives, despised and scolded, stayed away from the crowd, and had not seen a woman for decades.

As a man, I'm afraid he's quite lonely without the feeling of a woman for a long time.

Now, Zhang Zichen's success has given everyone a chance.

So these senior brothers, regardless of whether they are thick-skinned or not, would have to let these female disciples walk into the yard and contact each other, that would be right.

Before Zhang Zichen arrived at the yard, dozens of beautiful disciples surrounded Qin Xuan and others, talking and laughing, and having fun.

But the intentions of these female disciples are very obvious, and they all came to inquire about Zhang Zichen's news.

When Zhang Zichen and Long Fei returned to Qingmang Island from the Wansheng Chaozong Immortal Island and landed in the yard, dozens of women abandoned Qin Xuan and others and surrounded Zhang Zichen one by one.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Zichen was also stupid.

However, during these three days, Long Fei seemed to have become a little used to this feeling. He smiled bitterly: "Lao Jiu, this is your beauty/blessing! Since three days ago, you have shown your strength and defeated the little monk Zenxin, whether it is a man or a woman, when our Qingmang Island is a vegetable market, they came over one by one, wanting to catch up with you."

"Then... why don't you knock them away?" Zhang Zichen was surrounded by the girls and wiped his sweat.

"Boom! The boss and I have been bombing for three days! But these people just don't leave!" Long Fei's chubby face showed dissatisfaction, "Who told Master that the old man is not here? These people are stronger than us with their strength. But really, they can't even drive them away, and they're so angry."

"No, right? Senior Brother Long Fei, you will be angry?" Zhang Zichen said a little disbelief, "Don't you drool when you see a beautiful woman?"

When Long Fei heard this, he glanced at Zhang Zichen and said, "Tsk! These women are all for you. I can't even take advantage of it. It's better to go to that small island to peek..."

Speaking of this, Long Fei realized that there were many people around him, so he did not tell him about peeking at the female disciple taking a bath in person.

But in an instant, Long Fei was pushed and pulled by a group of female disciples and squeezed into the corner.
Chapter completed!