Sitting cross-legged in the room, absorbing the abundant spiritual energy around him, traces of spiritual energy poured into his spiritual roots along his forehead, and then slowly refined and flowed into the spiritual sea in his Dantian.└26nbsp;┘
Slowly opening his eyes, he sighed: "Hey, 7e's journey to immortality is endless. It has been almost half a year since he entered the sixth level of the foundation building stage, but the spiritual energy in his dantian has not increased much. If he wants to form a pill,
I really don’t know how many years and months I will cultivate.”
Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, Chen Feng slowly got off the couch, stretched his somewhat stiff body, and prepared to walk on Zizhu Peak.
"Dang Dang!" Two crisp knocks on the door sounded slowly, and Chen Feng smiled lightly. It must be that little girl Qiu Xuan couldn't bear the loneliness of cultivation and came to find him.
He took two quick steps to the door and slowly opened it. However, the person standing in front of the door was not Qiu Xuan, but the monk who led him to Zizhu Peak yesterday.
After being slightly startled, Chen Feng said, "I wonder what this Taoist brother is here for?"
The monk saw Chen Feng, grinned, and then bowed: "Fellow Daoist Chen, I am here to lead you to Qingfeng Cliff under the orders of Senior Sister Luo Bing!"
"Oh? Where is Qingfeng Cliff?" Chen Feng rolled his eyes and had some guesses in his mind. Chen Mu, the leader of Tiandao Sect, asked him to come to this Ten Thousand Immortals Conference and promised various benefits. He must have a plan. It seems like this
, he must have known about his treatment yesterday and put pressure on Luo Bing.
"This..." The monk paused and continued to smile: "That's right. Because the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference was unprecedentedly grand, Qingfeng Cliff was overcrowded a few days ago. In desperation, Senior Sister Luo Bing invited Daoist Chen to stay for a while on Zizhu Peak.
Today, Qingfengya has found a place for Fellow Daoist Chen to live, so I am here to invite Fellow Daoist Chen to come over!"
Chen Feng's eyes lit up and he became more sure of his guess, but Chen Feng just nodded and continued: "What's your surname, fellow Taoist?"
"The younger one's last name is Zhang and his first name is Di!" The monk quickly announced his last name.
"Oh, Fellow Daoist Zhang is tired. I always like to live with mortals. It is rare to be clean in this purple bamboo forest. Please go back and tell fellow Daoist Zhang that I am not planning to leave!"
With a faint smile, Chen Feng implicitly rejected Zhang Di's introduction. Zhang Di was slightly stunned. He understood what Chen Feng meant, but he couldn't leave and could only stand there awkwardly.
Looking at Zhang Di with a wry smile on his face, Chen Feng pretended not to understand what he meant and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is just around the corner. I have to concentrate on my cultivation. Please come back!"
Having said that, before Zhang Di could speak again, Chen Feng slowly closed the door, leaving Zhang Di who could neither leave nor leave...
The hall is antique, clean and elegant, but in such a hall, there is a chilling anger.
I saw Zhang Di standing in the middle of the hall with a look of aggrievedness, dodging under the gaze of Luo Bing's beautiful knife-like eyes, not daring to look at him.
"What do you mean, don't you want me to go and ask him to come out in person?" Luo Bing's long hair was tied into a hairpin, her eyes widened, her pretty face slightly cold, and the cold words came out of her bright red lips, which made people laugh.
Enter the ice cave.
"Luo, Senior Sister Luo..." Zhang Di was sweating profusely and muttered for a long time without even saying a complete sentence.
"Sister 7e" Luo Qi was sitting not far away. Seeing Luo Bing's expression, he hurriedly spoke.
"Humph, it has nothing to do with me whether he goes or not. I have already given in. What else does he want? Wanting me to go is like a dream. I don't believe what the sect master will do to me because of a little unknown cultivator!
"
Glancing at Luo Qi, Luo Qi snorted and turned his head away, his face turning red with anger.
"Bing'er, go yourself!" Luo Tao, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly solidified. Luo Bing looked at Luo Tao in disbelief.
"Grandpa, I am your granddaughter. Do you also help outsiders to bully me? Do you really want me to bow down to a loser?"
Luo Bing's eyes widened and his mouth grew exaggeratedly!
"Bing'er, nothing is as simple as you think. Under my care for so many years, you have been arrogant and arrogant. If you continue like this, there will be bitter consequences. Listen to grandpa and go!"
Luo Tao looked at Luo Bing not far away and said something serious, but Luo Bing didn't appreciate it. Instead, he turned his face away, pursed his lips and remained silent, without making any move to get up.
The scene suddenly became awkward. Luo Qi hurriedly winked at Zhang Di. Zhang Di, as if he had been granted amnesty, quickly excused himself and hurriedly walked out of the hall.
"Sister! Grandpa asked you to go, so go ahead. Why bother to show off your anger?" Sensing the helplessness in Luo Tao's eyes, Luo Qi quickly comforted Luo Bing.
"Humph, you have to go, but I won't go!" Luo Bing has been pampered since she was a child. No matter what happens, Luo Tao will fight for her, which also creates her such a bad attitude.
"Bing'er, don't you even listen to grandpa's words?" Luo Tao could no longer suppress his anger, as if his dignity had been greatly challenged, but obviously his tone was not very lethal. Luo Tao
Bing still ignored Luotao.
"You, you are so angry with me. I really spoil you so much that I really want to ask you, are you going or not?"
"Don't go!"
Luo Bing answered simply, and even Luo Qi's winks were of no avail. Luo Tao's eyes were filled with anger, but there was nothing Luo Bing could do. After a while, Luo Tao seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant, and sighed.
"That's all, you have to taste the bitter fruits of your own sowing. Since you don't go, I will go. But from now on, you, Luo Bing, will join my family and have nothing to do with Tiandao Sect. I, Luo Tao, don't have such unworthy descendants as you.
You go down the mountain!"
"Grandpa!" Luo Tao's words were undoubtedly like thunder, and Luo Qi immediately exclaimed.
Warm sunlight shone into the spacious hall, reflecting Luo Bing's pale face and eyes full of disbelief. She looked at Luo Tao with trembling lips, a faint mist flashing in her eyes.
"Grandpa, you actually want to drive me out of my home for Chen Feng?"
Luotao was silent for a while, but the wordless conversation seemed to confirm the outcome of this matter...
On Zizhu Peak of Tiandao Mountain, Chen Feng and Qiu Xuan were sitting in the room chatting. A ray of sunlight shone through the window, filling the cabin with a warm atmosphere.
"Dang Dang!" The door was knocked again. Chen Feng paused for a moment, then grinned, stood up and opened the door.
Outside the door, Luo Bing's eyes were red and swollen with tears on his face, and he looked at Chen Feng with hatred, but Chen Feng smiled lightly: "Luo ### is here, do you have any advice?"
Seeing Luo Bing, Qiu Xuan nervously walked behind Chen Feng and stared at Luo Bing warily.
Luo Bing's face turned pale, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and he forced out a few words in his mouth: "Chen Feng, follow me, Qingfengya!"
"Huh?" The smile in Chen Feng's eyes grew stronger. He looked at Luo Bing from top to bottom for a while, and then he said, "Why should I go with you? Who do you think you are?"
