The room was cleaned quite clean by the woman, and Feng Ziqing sat on a bamboo bed and meditated.
The next day.
The crisp chirping of birds awakened the wind, and the rich spiritual energy in the Mo Tower made his realm more stable.
After leaving the room, I strolled in the courtyard, and then I found a girl wearing ink clothes and white stripes lying on a big tree in the distance.
She turned her head and couldn't see her face clearly.
Feng Ziqing squinted his eyes. When did this person appear, but he didn't notice it at all. Could it be that he was in another seventh realm?
As if aware of Feng Ziqing's appearance, the girl sat up, stretched, clapped her mouth and said, "It took me so long to realize that I wasn't alert enough."
After saying that, she turned her head, with a childish look on her delicate face and a bit of disdain in her eyes.
Feng Ziqing looked at the other party, his childishness still lingering, his chest was slightly bulging, he should not be more than fourteen.
"Little sister, who are you and why are you here?" Feng Ziqing was a little confused. Did Long Yi send you?
Whoosh!
With a roar, the girl was already standing on the fence of the small courtyard, looking down at Feng Ziqing and said: "When Sister Long came back yesterday, she smelled of alcohol and roast chicken, and she praised a man for the first time, so I
Come and take a look, I didn’t expect..."
After speaking, she shook her head with disdain.
Feng Ziqing asked: "The wind is not heavy down there. May I ask what the girl's name is?"
The girl put her arms around her waist and hummed, "Disciple from the master seat on the fifth floor of Mo Tower, Xiang Qi."
"Xiangqi?" Feng Ziqing blurted out: "Is there anything called Go?"
The girl was slightly startled and said subconsciously: "Do you know Senior Brother Wei?"
Uh...that's okay too?
Feng Ziqing touched his nose and changed the subject: "The girl is here to see me?"
The girl hummed to Qi: "Sister Long drank too much and ate chicken yesterday. The smell even reached the third uncle, and then she was called to lecture her. She couldn't come, so she asked me to come to you. Stop gossiping.
follow me."
Feng Ziqing was speechless for a moment, and Long Yi didn't even know if he had paid any attention to it. If he were to ask more questions, he would probably be punished for nothing.
As soon as she left, the girl immediately disappeared in front of her eyes. Feng Ziqing had no choice but to use teleportation to follow her.
...
Galloping all the way, Feng Ziqing had some difficulty following the ground, but the opponent seemed to be deliberately saving some face and not letting him get lost.
The girl stood on a high wall with her hands folded across her chest. Behind her was a large mansion.
Feng Ziqing came under the high wall, looked at the girl on the high wall, and cursed in his heart, do you like to be condescending so much? You stand on the fence wall, and you also stand on the tall courtyard wall. Do you like standing on the wall so much? In the future, you went to the Arctic.
Experience, is it possible for you to stand on the battle wall?
"This is it. After Third Master finishes his training, Sister Long will return here. The D-shaped courtyard to the east is Sister Long's residence. You can go in and wait for her. Don't wander around. I won't care about you if you get beaten.
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After saying that, he flashed his body and returned to his residence.
Feng Ziqing sighed helplessly, "It's all the same."
The gate of the mansion is open, and there is a huge stone next to the gate with the word "water" engraved on it. Occasionally, one or two disciples come out together.
Feng Ziqing waited at the door for a while, found a disciple who was friendly to him and asked for directions, then went to the east side D-shaped courtyard alone.
Yin Wuyu mentioned a little before that there are many disciples in the inner sect of Mo Tower, and naturally there are many residences. They are roughly divided into three major mansions, which are located near the three main buildings. They are named after the three characters "mountain", "water" and "city".
Named separately, the place where Feng Ziqing is now is the courtyard with the word "water".
The residences in the mansion are arranged based on strength, divided by the heavenly stems, and divided by the four directions, with the character "A" at the front and the character "Gui" at the end.
The number of people living in each Ziyuan varies. Jiaziyuan has the smallest number, no more than five, and Guiziyuan has the largest number, with the largest numbering dozens.
Long Yi lives in the D-shaped courtyard to the east, which means that east of the water courtyard, her strength is ranked at the fourth stage. The strength of her fellow sects who live in the D-shaped courtyard with her should also be in the seventh level, and the minimum should be half-step to the seventh level.
For a stranger, he naturally attracts much attention.
Not long after Feng Ziqing entered the door, many people were watching and whispering. However, he was only in the early stage of the Sixth Realm. After his curiosity passed, he gradually ignored him. When he stood in front of the T-shaped courtyard on the east side, no one paid attention to him anymore.
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Feng Ziqing was happy to be at ease, but he was a little bored waiting for others, so he simply found a place nearby to sit down, took out a jar of spiritual wine, some food, and slowly started to enjoy it.
After waiting for a while while eating, there was no sign of Long Yi, so I took out a roast chicken from the square cunwu and started eating it. Hmm... the roast chicken tastes better when paired with wine, but the food ended up lacking a bit of flavor.
After a while, someone in the D-shaped courtyard was heard shouting: "This taste, this fragrance, this is what Senior Sister Long ate last night!"
The sound moved from far to near, and finally stopped in front of Feng Ziqing.
"It is indeed this thing! Okay, it turns out it was you who caused Senior Sister Long to be punished!"
Feng Ziqing held the wine in his left hand and ate the hand-held chicken, with his mouth bulging and his head raised, staring blankly at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him.
Half a step to the seven realms?
The man in front of me has an ordinary appearance, a slightly chubby figure, and is probably around twenty-five or sixty-six years old. His dark clothes with white stripes, which should have made him look aristocratic, look ordinary even on him.
"Who are you..." Feng Ziqing asked while chewing.
The man was condescending and hummed: "My name is Fang Pei, who are you? Did you give Senior Sister Long the spiritual wine and roast chicken yesterday?"
"Fart? Pfft...cough..." Feng Ziqing couldn't hold it back for a moment. Before he could swallow the roast chicken he had been chewing for a long time, he sprayed it out and coughed repeatedly.
"You dare to insult me!?" The man's face darkened.
Thinking of Yin Wuyu's advice, Feng Ziqing didn't say much. He swallowed it and said calmly: "Sorry, I misunderstood the next moment. What do you want from me?"
The man looked gloomy and hummed: "Hmph, let me ask you, did you give the spiritual wine and roasted chicken that Senior Sister Long brought back yesterday?"
Feng Zi nodded lightly, "Yes, I gave it to you. Yesterday, Miss Long and I reunited after a long separation. During our conversation, we had spiritual wine and roast chicken to go with it. What's wrong with that?"
"Reunion after a long separation!" The man's expression became even more gloomy after hearing these four words, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What is your relationship with Senior Sister Long!? Did you know that Senior Sister Long was summoned by the third floor owner in the middle of the night to lecture her because of the vulgar things you gave her?
, haven’t replied yet!”
You will be scolded for drinking and eating chicken? Feng Ziqing couldn't help shaking his head in his heart. Is this third floor owner too harsh? For a cultivator, drinking a little wine is nothing.
Feng Ziqing said: "I didn't expect this. Miss Long and I are friends. She likes to drink, so I give her some spiritual wine. She likes to eat roasted chicken, so I give her some roasted chicken. This is normal.
Miss Long was reprimanded because of this, it was my oversight."
The man said gloomily: "Have you not noticed? Huh, I think you are very good at doing what others want! Let me ask you, where did you come from?"
With his spiritual power running, Feng Ziqing washed away the grease in his hands, then slowly stood up, looked at the man who was half a head shorter than himself, and said calmly: "I am a casual cultivator."
The man was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, "A mere casual cultivator dares to try to climb up to my senior sister Long. It's really a toad that wants to eat swan meat. I don't know what to say!"
Feng Ziqing didn't answer. He glanced at the other party indifferently, put his hands behind his back and said, "It's none of your business."
The clay figure still has three points of fire energy, not to mention Feng Ziqing, who has experienced life and death for a long time. He has never beaten the seven realms in half a step, so he might as well take this opportunity to test his power in the six realms.