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Ninety, the big tree attracts the wind

 The day of departure arrived in a blink of an eye.

The morning bell rang, and Lin Yige arrived at Yingxian Pavilion with the puppet that transformed into Liu Fufeng.

As soon as he sheathed his sword and landed on the ground, he looked up and saw Wen Caiwei, Yu Mingyue, Li Run, Jiang Yan and Xia Mingxuan, already waiting here.

"Secretary Lin, greeting! Senior brother, greeting!"

The five people all raised their hands and bowed, their faces full of excitement and excitement that could not be concealed.

Lin Yige glanced at Wen Caiwei and heard a thin message: "The disciple believes that the fewer people know about the phantom puppet, the better. Therefore, the disciple is good at making opinions. Except for Elder Lu, no one

Inform others."

In other words, in the eyes of Yu Mingyue and the others, this "Liu Fufeng" is Liu Fufeng, the eighth-generation true master.

Lin Yige smiled and nodded to everyone. At the same time, he was distracted and controlled "Liu Fufeng" to return a salute and give everyone a few words of encouragement.

Among the five people, except Wen Caiwei, the other four had only met Liu Fufeng once, so it was impossible to judge whether "Liu Fufeng" behaved differently.

Liu Fufeng, as a true disciple of the Guiyi Sect, has realized the meaning of the sword and practiced the sword techniques to the ninth level. He is not allowed to go down the mountain until he has enough ability to protect himself.

Therefore, the outside world has no way of knowing its true appearance.

Not only the eighth-generation true disciple Liu Fufeng, but also the seventh-generation true disciple of the Guiyi sect are rarely recognized.

Because Feng Qingqing refused to hold an enlightenment banquet, he did not invite the great masters of various sects to Heming Mountain to celebrate; but for the sake of safety, the other five true disciples concealed their names when they went down the mountain to practice.<

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If this were not the case, several senior brothers and sisters would go down to establish forces under aliases, which would have already attracted the attention of all parties.

Among the seven generations of true disciples, only Lin Yige, who was young and frivolous, used his real name and appearance without any concealment to practice as a true disciple of the Guiyi Sect.

…As a result, the tree attracted the wind, and I didn’t know when I was being targeted.

Lin Yige sighed softly, no longer recalling the past, and instead took out the Poyunzhou that was dug out of the sect's warehouse a few days ago from the Najie.

The Yangzhou Twelve County Rookie Association has always been held in Nankang County, where Tianwuzong is located, which is 1,300 miles away from Heming Mountain in Cangwu County.

Not to mention that everyone has not formed elixirs yet, flying with a sword by "Liu Fufeng" in the Nascent Soul stage not only consumes more spirit stones, but is also not as powerful as riding on a flying boat.

After a lapse of a hundred years, the Guiyi faction once again participated in the rookie meeting, so it should be more high-profile.

Lin Yige threw a high-grade spiritual stone onto Poyun Zhou, and the spiritual stone was swallowed up instantly.

The palm-long delicate flying boat trembled slightly and gradually grew in size. In a moment, it became a flying boat that was about the same size as the Yingxian Pavilion and could accommodate dozens of people.

In addition to the standard black iron sword and Wuweizhai's food box, where can everyone get magic weapons?

At this moment, seeing this Poyunzhou, which seems simple and unpretentious, but is actually extremely precious, the original composure fades away, revealing a bit of youthful curiosity.

"This flying boat is called Poyun."

Lin Yige gave a brief introduction and then ordered: "Get on the boat and set off!"

As soon as the disciples heard this, they jumped onto the Poyun Boat one after another. After getting permission, they started wandering around on the Poyun Boat in a novel way.

Only then did Lin Yige notice that all the disciples, except Wen Caiwei, had delicate food boxes the size of eggs hanging on their waists.

——There are two hanging on her waist.

The exquisite food box is engraved with auspicious cloud patterns, and the auspicious clouds surround the word "flavor" written in ancient Chinese characters in the middle.

This is exactly the mark of Wuweizhai.

I think these food boxes were made by Chen Qimiao and Luo Jinghe.

Because it is difficult to train alchemists, the elixirs themselves are expensive and difficult to afford, and the erysipelas are difficult to remove, the disciples of the Guiyi Sect rarely use elixirs to practice, and there are few elixirs in the warehouse that ordinary outer disciples can use.

However, when participating in the rookie competition, it is inevitable that you need to quickly replenish your spiritual power.

Especially the new disciples this time have only been practicing for one year.

It is also a good idea to replace the more powerful elixirs with spiritual food that removes the bad and extracts the essence.

If the Guiyi Sect can top the rookie list, Fifth Senior Sister’s Wuweizhai can also use this to promote it.

When the time comes, the Five Flavors Vegetarian Cultivator will be able to sneak into... no, benefit more sects.

……

Poyunzhou flew extremely fast and reached the sky above Nankang County in just a quarter of an hour.

Compared with a horse-drawn carriage running on flat ground, the Poyun Boat is so smooth that no one can feel any bumps.

Li Run and Xia Mingxuan, whose legs were weak after taking the Yunxiu Tower Teleportation Array, looked normal and were not affected at all.

Nankang County was influenced by the Tianwu Sect located in the Yuji Mountain Cave, and the practice of martial arts and Taoism was very popular. In the center of the county town is a grand fighting arena.

This huge circular competition arena is the property of Tianwuzong.

The arena is divided into a central arena and a stepped stand surrounding the arena.

The competition stage is equipped with numerous formations to eliminate the aftermath of the monks' competition and avoid injuring the spectators in the stands around the competition stage.

At this time, the stands in the Arena were already packed.

Fortunately, there are four huge water mirrors set up outside the arena to show the changing scenes in the arena to the many spectators who cannot afford the high stand fees.

Lin Yige controlled Poyunzhou to stop in mid-air. Looking down from the flying boat, he saw at a glance that the seats that should have been reserved for the Guiyi faction had already been occupied.

An unknown fire suddenly ignited in her heart.

Wen Caiwei was beside her, looking down together, and immediately noticed this.

She took a deep breath and silently thought that anger would hurt the liver. After calming down for a while, she asked in a low voice: "Uncle Lin, we clearly sent a notification letter to the Tianwuzong last year to inform the Tianwuzong of the meeting! But why didn't they seem to...not give it to them?

Shall we reserve a seat?"

Several other people had sharp ears and reacted when they heard Wen Caiwei's words.

Yu Mingyue touched a handful of fluffy and shiny hemp braids and said: "Uncle Lin, the Tianwu Sect humiliates us like this. The disciples will definitely tell them what it means to be ashamed!"

"It's not unusual for Tianwuzong to be like this." Jiang Yan's lips dimples appeared, and he narrowed his eyes slightly. He reached out and put his hand on the side of the Poyun boat, leaned out half of his body, and asked, "Why don't disciples get down now?

The Guiyi faction will clear a path!"

Li Run also clung to the side of the boat, spat out of the Poyun Boat, pointed downwards and cursed: "These bird people! Uncle Lin, just wait and see, I will beat them all over the ground. Good job."

Earn a lot of fame for the Guiyi Sect!"

"Uncle Lin, there are no seats now, what should we do if we go down?"

Xia Mingxuan frowned, her voice trembling slightly as she suppressed her anger.

Lin Yige's original anger was dissipated by everyone's indignation.

She sneered, "Why are we going down now? Let them beg us to go down later!"

Tianwuzong had long received the news that the Guiyi faction was going to participate in the rookie meeting, but they deliberately made things difficult for them.

If we end up losing the top spot to the Guiyi faction, I really don’t know who is being ridiculous!

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