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Chapter 63 Is This The New Sweeping Boy?

 Luo Cangqiong did nothing else in Evergreen Peak these two days. He practiced as usual at night and flew around on the mountain with a broom during the day.

Yue Jiaojiao finally came back, and of course he went to sleep in his small nest. Sometimes the little gray chicken would fly with Yue Jiaojiao, and sometimes he would fly with Luo Cangqiong.

"Chirp!!!!"

"Ahhhh!!!"

As two different screams sounded, the next moment, with a loud "plop", Luo Cangqiong and the little gray chicken above his head fell into the bushes behind Yuejiaojiao's house.

"Please keep your noise down when you fly, it's very disturbing to the public."

Turning over, Yue’s bright eyes didn’t even bother to open, and she said something.

Luo Cangqiong and the little gray chicken who heard it outside looked at each other, one stretched out his fingers and the other stretched out his wings:

"Shh!"

Just from the flying skill, Yue Jiaojiao could tell that Luo Cangqiong was really talented in cultivation.

Among his apprentices in the previous life, the fourth apprentice, Long Hanchen, was the fastest to learn how to fly. However, it took him seven days to learn it, and it took him more than half a month of practice to become proficient.

But now only three days have passed, and Luo Cangqiong is already knocking on the bright moon door with a broom and a little gray chicken on his head:

"Female robber, didn't you say you wanted to take me to the library to find spiritual skills? Don't fall asleep!!"

Now Evergreen Peak's broom has become Luo Cangqiong's personal possession, even holding it in his arms when he sleeps.

The bright moon opened her eyes and looked at the beams of the house, feeling a little hopeless.

I thought it would take Luo Cangqiong six or seven days to master the flying technique, so I would have six or seven days to show off.

It turns out that this little guy is so diligent, practicing all day long, and doesn’t give himself any more time to show off.

"Strong women..."

When Luo Cangqiong knocked on the door for the second time, the door was opened from the inside, and Yue Jiaojiao was seen standing inside with a look of resentment:

"I heard it, I heard it, stop howling."

"Let's go, I'll take you there..."

I'll choose twenty or thirty books for you then, and see if you still have time to bother me...

With a plan in mind, Yue Jiaojiao stretched out her hand to pick up Luo Cangqiong's collar.

But Luo Cangqiong had already been quick to avoid it.

"What are you doing?"

Facing Yue Jiaojiao's doubts, Luo Cangqiong proudly raised the broom in his hand:

"I can fly by myself, I don't need you to carry me with me anymore, you just need to lead the way."

"Chirp!"

The little gray chicken overhead also flaps its wings, echoing Luo Cangqiong.

Yue Jiaojiao just wanted to complain about Luo Cangqiong's slow flying, but when he saw the light of expectation in the young man's eyes, he still didn't hurt his words and curled his lips:

"Okay then."

……

In the sky above Changxuanzong, fairy mist is lingering, and there are cranes circling and flying. In the distance, a graceful figure in clothes flies in front, followed by a figure riding on a broom, swaying up and down, heading towards the main peak of Changxuanzong.

By.

When Yue Jiaojiao landed with Luo Cangqiong, all the disciples on the main peak raised their necks and looked at the two people - Luo Cangqiong to be precise.

"Junior Brother Luo, is it really you?"

Chen Yong came to the library today to look for new spiritual skills. He saw a figure riding a broom in the distance. When the figure landed, he looked familiar. After discovering that it was Luo Cangqiong, he hurriedly greeted him.

"Have you...learned to wield a sword...learned to fly?"

Looking at the broom in Luo Cangqiong's hand, he swallowed the "Sword Flying" that was on his lips.

"Yes, Master taught me this when he came back."

Luo Cangqiong was very happy to finally no longer have to be carried away by Yue Jiao Jiao. He had the feathers of a little gray chicken on his head and had a smile on his face when he responded to Chen Yong.

Chen Yong's expression became shocked, and he even forgot that Luo Cangqiong was flying here on a broomstick.

Uncle Jiao Jiao has only been back for a few days, right? Junior Brother Luo has already learned how to fly? I think it took me half a year to learn how to fly.

Having been hit by Luo Cangqiong's rapid cultivation speed before, Chen Yong felt even more frustrated now.

Is this what makes people so angry?

"I'm going to choose spiritual skills first, so I won't disturb senior brother."

Seeing the bright moon waving to him from a distance, Luo Cangqiong greeted Chen Yong and passed over with a broom.

"Is that the new sweeper from our Chang Xuan Sect?"

Some disciples who didn't know what was going on looked puzzled as Luo Cangqiong entered with a broom.

Because Luo Cangqiong is not yet a disciple of the sect, he has not yet received the sect uniform. It is not surprising that others cannot tell.

Another disciple shook his head:

"I don't think so. He can fly and can enter the library. He should be a disciple."

"Hey, then he is using a broom as a weapon? There are really all kinds of weird things."

The disciple who first asked after hearing this couldn't help but sneer. Generally, everyone would choose their own weapons as the carrier of flight, so that's why he thought so.

Hearing this disciple's words, the other people around him couldn't help laughing, their voices full of disdain for Luo Cangqiong.

"What are you talking about?"

After hearing the gossip of these disciples, Chen Yong's face darkened and he turned to look at those disciples coldly.

"Flying can use all things as carriers to fly. Can you do it? Just judge others here!"

Seeing Chen Yong wearing the clothes of his direct disciples, those disciples all kept silent and lowered their heads, daring not to speak, but their expressions were still unconvinced.

"And you know, that person's master is the one on Evergreen Peak!"

Seeing those people's dissatisfaction, Chen Yong changed the subject and moved Yue Jiaojiao out.

Sure enough, when everyone heard Chen Yong mention the bright moon, their faces turned pale and they dispersed like birds and beasts.

The one on Evergreen Peak was the one who was warned not to mess with by the teachers and elders when he entered the sect!

It’s gone, it’s gone!

"A sneeze!"

On the third floor of the Library Pavilion, Yue Jiaojiao held a pile of spiritual skills secret books in her hands and suddenly sneezed loudly.

"What's wrong with you? Do you have a cold?"

Startled by the sound of sneezing, Luo Cangqiong glanced at the bright moon with a wary look on his face.

"Nonsense, how could I, a cultivator of immortality, get sick?"

Throwing the pile of books in his hand into Luo Cangqiong's arms:

"My nose suddenly felt itchy. It may be because there is too much dust here. It seems that the disciples don't read their books carefully, so it's all dusty."

As she spoke, Yue Jiaojiao took down a pile of books from the bookcase.

"You can't learn from them. I think these are quite suitable for you. Take them back and read them, and try to learn them all before the freshman test!"

Luo Cangqiong poked his head out of the book that was taller than him, with a expression on his face that was hard to explain.

With so many magical skills, some people may have never seen so many in their lives. What did the female robber say in the end?

Have you read it all?! What are you kidding me about? Look, are you speaking in human language?!

But Yue Jiaojiao thought very simply,

As long as you choose enough spiritual skills for Luo Cangqiong, this kid won't have time to bother you, and you can happily be a salted fish.

Thinking of her beautiful future life, Yue Jiaojiao made a cheering gesture to Luo Cangqiong:

"Come on, believe in yourself, you are the best!"

Luo Cangqiong: I... thank you...


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