After boarding the teleportation altar, Zhang Zhe started on his way home with a "start" from the caretaker.
In a trance, the world changed drastically. When Zhang Zhe came back to his senses, he had arrived at the altar of Yaoguang Holy Land.
"This thing is really convenient. Today's technological cities are already convenient enough, but it's still far different from this one. When will technology be able to travel thousands of miles in such an instant?" He walked down slowly.
Altar, Zhang Zhe sighed slightly.
After saying hello to the elder guarding the altar, Zhang Zhe did not stop in the city and flew directly towards the mountain gate.
When he arrived at the mountain gate, what Zhang Zhe didn't expect was that the gatekeeper disciple actually took the initiative to say hello to him.
"Senior Brother Zhang is back." A disciple came forward to greet him.
Zhang Zhe was slightly startled and smiled back. "Does this senior brother know me?"
"Who doesn't know Senior Brother Zhang yet? Apart from the Holy Son and Saint Daughter, only Senior Brother Zhang was invited by Qi Mansion in our Yaoguang Holy Land. Senior Brother Zhang is really the pride of our Yaoguang Holy Land."
"Yes, yes, Senior Brother Zhang is so wonderful and gorgeous that we are envious of him."
Several other people also came up to chat.
Zhang Zhe understood what was going on, and responded humbly: "Don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously. Several senior brothers will work hard to practice, and their achievements will definitely surpass mine in the future."
Although his words were humble, the pride on his face could not be concealed. However, he also had the ability to be proud. There were many monks in the entire continent, and there were only so many who could be invited by Qi Mansion. He suddenly became the top one.
Part of me, there is nothing to be proud of.
But Zhang Zhe suddenly thought that if he could be invited, then there must be someone better than him. Wasn't he invited?
"By the way, Senior Sister Weiwei is so talented and talented, hasn't she been invited by Qi Mansion?" Zhang Zhe asked.
"Although Senior Sister Weiwei is equally extraordinary, she was not invited by Qi Mansion." The disciple replied.
After hearing this, Zhang Zhe narrowed his eyes and felt something was wrong.
"With Weiwei's qualifications and methods, she is definitely better than the Fluttering Light Saint. How come she wasn't invited by Qi Mansion? Is there any secret in this?"
Even though he thought so, he didn't ask. He just continued, "Really? That's such a pity."
"Yeah, what a pity."
"Senior brother, if you can go to Qifu to practice, there is a possibility of becoming a great emperor. You should pay more attention to us junior brothers and sisters in the future."
Arrogant words kept coming out of several people's mouths, and Zhang Zhe also responded casually. However, seeing that they would not let him go unless they were brothers with him, he quickly spoke:
"Then I would like to lend some good words from my senior fellow apprentices. I will never forget you brothers in the future. But now Master is still waiting for me, so I will take my leave now. I'll treat you to some drinks later."
"Ah, it's my fault for interrupting the gathering of senior brother and elders. Senior brother, please go see the elders quickly. I'll treat senior brother to a drink later."
"Farewell."
Zhang Zhe turned around and left as he said this, secretly cursing: "A passerby who doesn't even have a name can be so ridiculous. People are really afraid of being famous."
Zhang Zhe flew all the way, and it took him more than an hour to finally reach the mountain peak where his courtyard was located. He landed directly at the door and pushed in.
The yard is still the same yard, nothing has changed, except for a bad old man who is constantly cleaning and tidying up.
"Uncle Zhao, I'm back. Where is the master? Hasn't he come out of seclusion yet?" Zhang Zhe shouted loudly and walked in.
"Okay, okay, I know you're back. I can hear you. I'm not deaf, so there's no need to shout so loudly." Old Man Zhao said with disgust, but he couldn't help but laugh.
"Your master has been released from seclusion a long time ago. I heard that you were very worried when you went out for training. He should be in the study at the moment. You can just go see him directly."
"Okay, then I'm going to see the master first, and you should be busy first." After saying that, Zhang Zhe didn't go back to his room, but went straight to the study.
When he came to the study, he saw Feng Hao holding a book and reading it carefully. Zhang Zhe knelt down and saluted.
"Meet the Master."
Feng Hao naturally knew that Zhang Zhe was back as soon as he entered the yard. Now he was just pretending and had no intention of reading at all. Now looking at Zhang Zhe kneeling on the ground, he felt happy and excited at the same time, and he couldn't help himself.
Feng Hao stepped forward to help Zhang Zhe up and stared at his still childish face for a long time. He didn't know what to say and kept mumbling: "Okay, okay, just come back."
Zhang Zhe was also very moved when he saw Feng Hao's appearance. If he didn't really care, who would care about anyone's every move. But he did not continue to stir up emotions, but said in a funny way: "Master, your injury hasn't healed yet."
, I can’t even speak now, I know a miracle doctor, should I ask him to treat you?”
"Fuck you brat, you know how to make me angry every day. What good will it do you to make me mad?" Feng Hao retorted angrily.
The originally warm atmosphere suddenly lost its sensational feeling and became cheerful when Zhang Zhe made such a fuss.
Zhang Zhe and Feng Hao chatted in the study until midnight, bragging about what he had seen and heard. Feng Hao just listened with a smile and replied a few words from time to time.
Zhang Zhe took out the rough stone for Feng Hao, but Feng Hao didn't cut it directly, but just put it away happily.
Zhang Zhe took out all the things he had obtained from the Northern Territory and showed them to Feng Hao one by one. While showing them to him, he boasted and explained them, just like a child.
Feng Hao looked at Zhang Zhe's happy look and couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, and the bright smile on his face couldn't last.
It wasn't until midnight that the two of them went back to their rooms to rest. Zhang Zhe's heartless character naturally tried to sleep well, but Feng Hao had been worried about Zhang Zhe and hadn't slept well for several days. Now Zhang Zhe has returned safely.
He also had a good sleep.
The next day, Zhang Zhe slept until three o'clock in the morning before getting up. Although with his current cultivation level, there was no problem if he didn't need to sleep, but he was such a lazy person. If he was not allowed to sleep for a day, he felt uncomfortable all over his body, and he even lost interest in practicing.
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When Zhang Zhe came out of the room, he saw Feng Hao and Old Man Zhao sitting together drinking tea and chatting. He ran over and poured himself a cup of tea, drank it down and said:
"Master, don't you practice for a whole day? Are you still chatting here with Uncle Zhao?"
Regarding Zhang Zhe's mouth, Feng Hao was very angry and couldn't get used to it, so he could only retort:
"You idiot, you still have the nerve to criticize me? You either eat or sleep every day. I don't know how you could be invited by Qi Mansion."
Once you see Feng Hao, you won't quarrel, and you can talk about what others are proud of.
Sure enough, Zhang Zhe laughed proudly:
"Hahaha…"
"I have been practicing this way, but I have only been practicing for such a long time before being invited by Qifu. This shows how extraordinary I am. I wonder what is so extraordinary about Master?"
Hearing this, Feng Hao was so angry that he was almost fuming, but he didn't know how to retaliate. He had no choice but to take action and beat Zhang Zhe.
Faced with Feng Hao's teachings, although Zhang Zhe couldn't fight back, he could run and talk back while running, which made Feng Hao so angry that he jumped up and tried to leave Zhang Zhe.
In the end, of course Zhang Zhe was caught by Feng Hao and gave him a good beating.
After the beating, Feng Hao's anger was relieved, and Zhang Zhe's mouth addiction became more comfortable. In the past two years, he couldn't talk casually outside. Zhang Zhe had been holding back enough for a long time, and now he finally said it happily.
, Zhang Zhe feels healthy both physically and mentally.
The two sat together again and drank tea and chatted.
"Xiao Zhe, can you tell me how you were selected by the Qi Mansion and allowed you to enter the mansion to practice?" Feng Hao sipped his tea and asked.
Feng Hao was relieved that Zhang Zhe was invited by Qi Mansion.
Fate dictated that Feng Hao accept Zhang Zhe as his disciple. Feng Hao knew that Zhang Zhe's qualifications were only moderate, and he did not expect Zhang Zhe to skyrocket. He was just old and had no children, so he planned to raise him as a son.
Unexpectedly, such a disciple who he thought was doing well suddenly became successful. Although Feng Hao was pleased, he was also a little strange.
In response to Feng Hao's question, Zhang Zhe paused for a moment, thinking whether he wanted to tell him the truth. After thinking for a moment, he decided to speak out and ask his master's opinion by the way.