After Ancestral Shen Tu became a demon, his lustful power was rampant, and the people of overseas sects were panicked. Even the sect's families in Dahuang Ridge were afraid of Ancestral Shen Tu's sudden attack. Although Ancestral Shen Tu still doesn't dare to invade Dahuang Ridge, no one dares to do so.
Guaranteeing that he will never come again, it is always safer to send the important juniors in the family to Qingdi Garden.
Jiao Fei sighed secretly, but Zu Shentu was able to escape several times under Kukai, and his magical powers were probably to an extremely terrifying level. Even if he had not yet been able to refine his soul, he was probably far beyond the ordinary ninth level of Qi refining.
A great monk. Jiao Fei himself is only at the fourth level of Qi refining. Even if he has a few high-grade magic weapons, he has no ability to reach out for this matter. He can only hear about it, but he will not go out to sea to kill people with passion.
Eliminate monsters.
The boy in green took Jiao Fei and four others back to the Qingdi Garden. The Qingdi Garden was extremely vast, occupying one-tenth of the Dahuang Ridge. It was unknown how many layers the Dongji Qingdi had set up in the Qingdi Garden.
Forbidden, when viewed from the sky, Qingdi Garden is no different from an ordinary mountain scene. However, the scenery changes step by step. The further you fly into Qingdi Garden, the faster the scenery changes. Obviously, what you see outside is not the real scenery.
Jiao Fei secretly said: "If I were to break in on my own, with the ability of the Black Water True Pupil to break through spells and the ability of the Heavenly Snake Moon Swallowing Formation to pass through the Five Elements and various other formations, I would be able to break in at most ten or twenty times.
Heavy. However, the prohibition formation outside the Qingdi Garden is at least hundreds of layers, and I am afraid that even an expert at the level of Yuan Shen will not be able to pass through it without hindrance!"
The magic talisman used by the boy in green obviously had the power to pass through formations. He took Jiao Fei and four other people with him, flew through countless major formations, and landed in front of a magnificent hall. At this time, there were more than a hundred people in front of this hall.
There were a young boy and a girl, and more than a dozen boys in Tsing Yi were supervising them. When they saw this boy in Tsing Yi, someone said hello and asked: "Yan Jing'er, why are you here? You are already the last one."
The boy in blue, Yan Jing'er, smiled and said: "My journey is the farthest, and of course I will arrive last. If I had changed with you, you would be the one coming now."
The dozen or so boys in Tsing Yi had different expressions. Two or three of them seemed to have a good relationship with Yan Jing'er and they all came over to greet him. The other boys in Tsing Yi ignored him coldly. Yan Jing'er didn't care either and focused on him.
Fei and the others said: "You also go with those people. Someone will come to choose later. If you are not selected, I will send them back."
A boy in green clothes saw Jiao Fei and couldn't help but shouted in surprise: "Yan Jing'er, which sect sent this from? He is really handsome."
Yan Jing'er said a little unconvinced: "They are sent by Ling Yu. They are good-looking, so they may not be just a pack of embroidered pillows. Our waiters in Qingdi Garden need to know a little bit of magic to do their jobs, otherwise there will be a lot of work."
You can’t do it at all!”
There was a tall but somewhat arrogant boy in green clothes who didn't seem to like Yan Jing'er very much. Hearing this, he sneered and said: "Even though the Lingyu Sect is incompetent, it is still a monastic sect, and the disciples who come out are no better than that."
There are so many weak men in this world. I don’t know how great some people’s backgrounds are, so they dare to look down on others!”
This sentence is extremely suggestive of criticizing Sophora japonica. In order to make friends with Qingdiyuan, Yan Jing'er, a member of the Huang Ting sect in the Dahuang Mountains, and did not have any handsome young disciples, went to the Central Plains to buy more than a hundred boys and offer them to him in order to please him.
Qingdi Garden. At that time, the Qingdi Garden sent back ten of the more than a hundred boys to rape. Yan Jing'er stayed because of her smart personality and some talent in learning.
Yan Jing'er was quite angry when someone accused her of her origin. She glanced at the slightly taller and arrogant boy with hatred and sneered: "I also want to see if the people of Lingyu Sect are really that great."
He didn't dare to provoke the slightly tall boy in Tsing Yi with an arrogant look, but suddenly slapped Jiao Fei on the face. This palm was already a set of kung fu secretly taught by Qingdiyuan, which is between magic and martial arts.
Yan Jing'er planned to make Jiao Fei's face blossom with her slap, so she could laugh at the slightly tall boy with an arrogant face. She thought to herself: "I just want you to see, the people of Lingyu Sect
How unbearable!”
Jiao Fei frowned slightly, feeling angry towards Yan Jing'er, and said secretly: "You quarrel with others, but you vent your anger on your Mr. Jiao, just because you have the first level of fetal movement in Qi refining
, can you be so crazy?"
Jiao Fei didn't say anything, but a peach blossom suddenly bloomed on his cheek. Yan Jing'er slapped it with a palm. The soft and soft force was weak, but there was a counter-shock force that made his arm numb.
"What kind of skills have you practiced!"
Yan Jing'er was bounced back to her palm by the peach blossom, and she couldn't get off the stage. She shouted with a red face. The slightly taller, somewhat arrogant boy laughed and said to his companions: "Being a boy is what you do.
You boy, you have no eyesight at all." Yan Jing'er looked even angrier, pointed at the slightly taller, somewhat arrogant boy and shouted: "Ma Meisheng, how have I ever provoked you? Are you laughing at me like this? You have already
After five years of staying on Cangsong Boy, I will become Cuizhu Boy next year and learn many more spells than you. Then I will let you know how good I am."
Ma Meisheng looked a little ugly and cursed in a low voice, as if he didn't dare to confront Yan Jing'er head-on.
Jiao Fei looked at it for a moment, sighed in his heart, and thought to himself: "What are the levels of these boys recruited by Qingdi Garden? Aren't they just like the slaves in a wealthy family, with strict rules? Fortunately, I just came here to beg.
Bingpo Shenguang's mind method is not really here to become a disciple, otherwise how can I get these angry feelings? Our Tianhe Sword Sect is not like this, although there are some who are blind... but I have the upper hand in several fights.
"
Jiao Fei thought of Yu Yuan and Senior Brother Lu and couldn't help but smile. Although those people were arrogant, they were not good at tactics and did not know the hardships of cultivation. It would not be an exaggeration to say that they were a bunch of idiots. In comparison, these people
The boys in green were far inferior to Yu Yuan and others in cultivation, but they fought fiercely with each other, and they all appeared to be very shrewd.
However, no matter how hard these boys go, it doesn't matter to Jiao Fei, because even with his current identity of "Qin Yu", he is still a serious cultivator at the fourth level of Qi refining, and he is many levels better than these boys.
number.
Yan Jing'er glanced at Jiao Fei angrily, feeling that she had lost too much face by letting the matter go. Jiao Fei suddenly smiled and hit him on the cheek with a palm. His palm was heavy.
He hit Yan Jing'er tightly and struck very quickly, beating Yan Jing'er until her face was full of peach blossoms and more than ten teeth fell out. Then the young man said slowly: "Yan Jing'er, don't you think I was beaten?"
My slap and glare are all in vain, are they in vain?"
Jiao Fei glanced sideways at Ma Meisheng. He was a senior disciple of the Taoist sect on the fourth level of Qi refining. His aura of formidable power was naturally not comparable to that of a handyman boy. Then he said lightly: "I am
With Ningsha's cultivation, you'd better think twice before provoking me, lest you lose all your dignity and dignity." Ma Meisheng was so scared by Jiao Fei that he didn't dare to say anything strange at once.
Yan Jing'er covered her face with her hands, her throat roared with anger, and her eyes were about to bleed. Jiao Fei turned his eyes away from Ma Meisheng and glanced at him casually. Yan Jing'er suddenly felt that all over his body
It was like falling into an ice cave, as if being targeted by some extremely vicious monster. The evil aura was overcome by the fear from the bottom of my heart, and naturally dissipated.
Jiao Fei saw that he was subdued, he smiled, stretched out his hand to take a shot, put away Yan Jing'er's knocked out teeth, threw it into his mouth, and then used the Six Desires Peach Blossom Tribulation method, and seven or eight peach blossoms appeared in it.
When he turned his face, the redness and swelling on Yan Jing'er's face subsided. He gritted his teeth in surprise and found that all the white teeth in his mouth had grown back.
Jiao Fei sighed secretly and thought to himself: "If I were not the little fairy boy Qin Yu, I would plant a Tao Heart Pure Yang Curse on him right now, so that this junior can live or die at my will from now on!" Of course, now Jiao Fei
He can only think about it. He came to Qingdi Garden to find ways to get close to Fairy Guanghan. Yan Jing'er's face was covered in blood and her teeth were missing. She had to ask anyone who came. Jiao Fei didn't want to lose his infiltration because of this.
Qingdiyuan's opportunity, so he took action to help Yan Jing'er heal his injuries, and at the same time, he showed off his skills and convinced his peers. Jiao Fei showed his skills and naturally stood out among the new group of young men and women. Even the boys in Qingyi did not dare to look down on him.
, it is obvious that he is creating momentum. As soon as he speaks later, others will definitely pay attention to him. This subtle atmosphere is enough for him to give the people who come to choose the boy a good impression that stands out from the crowd.
This little chaos quickly subsided, and everything was peaceful in front of the hall. After two or three hours, a white light fell from the sky. Jiao Fei didn't know that the beauty who fell in the white light was that person.
"Senior Sister Yang".
Yan Jing'er was obedient and shouted loudly: "This is Fairy Yang Moru, who is a disciple of the fourth master of the Qing Emperor, Yuan Tianyi. Why don't you come and see her soon?"
The more than a hundred young men and women saluted Yang Moru together. This did not need to be rehearsed. After all, everyone had some background. Even those young men and women who were bought by certain sects in Dahuang Ridge needed some training.
Only then did he dare to take action.
Yang Moru glanced at the boys and girls sent by the major sects. Except for seeing Jiao Fei, his eyes lit up slightly, but he showed no emotion. He said lightly: "Our Qingdi Garden recruits boys and maids as servants, at most.
I will only keep you for twenty years. If you don’t work hard, you will leave earlier. I think the elders who sent you here will also give you some advice. As long as you stay in Qingdi Garden for one more year, you will have the opportunity to learn more skills. These skills
I'm afraid it's much better than your original sect."
Yang Moru paused for a moment, as if he didn't want to talk any more nonsense. After saying these few words, he turned to the topic. With his slender jade hands, he pointed out a few people who looked dull and mediocre in appearance, and ordered those in Tsing Yi to
The boy immediately sent him away. Then he said: "The waiters in our sect are divided into three levels, namely green pine, green bamboo, and cold plum. Those who have practiced Qi and fetal movement or above can take one step forward!"
When Jiao Fei heard the words, he took a step forward. He looked around and saw that there were only about twenty people who could come out with him. Yang Moru's eyes paused at him, as if he was a little surprised, and nodded slightly and said: "These people will
As the attendant of Cangsong, those who cannot practice Qi and fetal movement are Yan Jing'er. You can take them here and train them carefully, and then send them to various places to do handymen."
Yang Moru reached out and made a move, and a huge force enveloped him. He immediately enveloped Jiao Fei and more than 20 people, and flew up into the air together. In a blink of an eye, they arrived at another pavilion. As soon as Yang Moru landed, there were seven or eight people there.
A child in green clothes came out. She smiled sweetly and said, "Are you here to pick people up now? Several senior brothers and sisters. The junior brothers and sisters are quite impatient."
A girl in a green shirt smiled when she heard this and said: "The first few times our jade girl didn't get anyone, this time Uncle Yang will leave a capable person for our young lady." Yang Moru smiled and pointed out his hand.
Said: "There are more people this time than before. I will give two junior sisters Yu, you can choose as you like!"
Jiao Fei watched this scene and thought to himself: "If someone picked me up, I don't know where she would go. I don't know what her fate will be! Qingdi Garden is so big, who knows where Fang Yutu lives?"
Yang Moru waved his hand at him, and Jiao Fei's eyes were bright, and he hurriedly walked over. Before he could say anything, Yang Moru had already asked in a friendly manner: "Seeing that you have a bit of a monk's temperament, which sect do you come from?"
Jiao Fei replied respectfully: "The disciple is from the Lingyu Sect, and his name is Qin Yu!"
"Oh! I wonder how your cultivation is going? What level of Qi refining have you reached?"
Jiao Fei lowered his eyebrows and replied: "Now we have reached the fourth level of Qi Condensation Ningsha, but we just don't have the right mental skills to practice Gang!"
Yang Moru was surprised and said: "Don't lie, your cultivation must not be hidden from others!"
Jiao Fei opened his palm, and countless peach blossoms suddenly sprang out in his palm. They were flowing and looking very beautiful. Yang Moru felt the evil aura of the peach blossoms. Although he didn't know the origin of this evil aura, the cultivation of the fourth level of Qi Refining
Because, it is the real thing and cannot be faked.
"With this kind of cultivation, it would be a pity to be a waiter..."
Yang Moru pondered for a moment, but there was no interface. He just smiled at Jiao Fei and said: "This sect has regulations for third-class waiters. As long as the cultivation level is enough, you can upgrade the level. You are better than the first-class Hanmei waiter.
If you are high, naturally you don’t need to be a third-class Cangsong waiter. I have a good place to recommend to you. Our Qingji Palace is short of a cleaning boy. I wonder if you would be willing to go?"
Although Jiao Fei didn't know what kind of place Qingji Palace was, since Yang Moru was willing to take care of him, it must not be too bad, so he immediately agreed and said: "Disciple is willing."
Yang Moru said happily: "That's good. Qingji Palace is where several master uncles give lectures on Taoism and Dharma. All three generations of disciples of our sect can go and listen to the lectures. Although you can't listen, you have many opportunities to get close to people in our sect.
If any senior brother or sister likes you and accepts you as a disciple, wouldn't it be better than being a boy?"
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