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Chapter 187 The Thirteenth Disciple of the Misty Sect, Night Supper Time

 The ancient town of the Dragon Tribe.

The clan leader's canonization ceremony ended soon.

Next, is the part that Ye Feng is most looking forward to.

Let’s have a dinner!

When the first dish was brought to the table, the fragrant roasted wild boar meat immediately made Ye Feng salivate. He looked at each other and moved his chopsticks with several children around him.

"You can't take it from me!"

Ye Feng burst out laughing. With a pinch and twist of his chopsticks, he tore off a large piece of fragrant pork and put it into his mouth, which was filled with the taste of happiness.

Ji Ziling didn't eat.

To be precise, I have no appetite.

She looked at Ye Feng with his back to her, grabbing food with several children, and suddenly felt that he was very cute.

That handsome side face, even though it was stained with a little lard, still couldn't conceal that attractive temperament.

"It turns out that the leader is not a god, but a practitioner recorded in ancient books."

"It's just that the master's cultivation seems to be very strong, and the strong men around him are in awe of him."

"But since the gods are not gods, then the leader and I are the same, so... can I like him?"

Ji Ziling suddenly came up with this idea.

In the ancient town, the high priest is the patron saint of Mo De's emotions.

However, Ji Ziling is an emotional person.

Seeing other people becoming happily married couples, she was envious and wanted to have a sincere relationship.

"Can't!"

Ye Feng's voice suddenly sounded, breaking Ji Ziling's fantasy and bringing her thoughts back to reality. Ji Ziling's eyes focused again, and she hurriedly looked at Ye Feng, only to find that Ye Feng was competing for food with several children.

That "no" was also said to the naughty kid at the same table.

"How can you bully me? Respect your elders, do you understand? Give me this duck leg...ah, you actually licked it, how shameless!"

Ye Feng is competing for food with several children, and it has reached a fever pitch.

However, a naughty child couldn't compete with Ye Feng and other children, so he jumped onto the dining table with a roar and bit into a roast duck that had just been served.

"Gua Wa Zi, you are looking for a beating!"

The naughty child's parents rushed over with thick-armed sticks, pinched his ears, and dragged him away, followed by a mixed doubles fight between the parents.

Ji Ziling looked at the smoky life in the world, immersed in it for the first time, and suddenly smiled.

"It turns out that what I yearn for is not a high priest who is respected but needs to exercise restraint at all times, but to practice as I please and pursue my true heart, so that I can always succeed."

As a top-notch person, Ji Ziling is also smart enough.

From the time she came out to now, her growth has been rapid.

Ji Ziling gradually understood what she wanted and what she didn't want.

So, she picked up her chopsticks, picked out a square piece of braised pork, and took a bite. The taste was just right, and she felt like she was sitting in a small boat, rafting along the river, and felt completely comfortable.

"Life is how it should be!"

Ji Ziling thought in her heart.

Soon, Ye Feng was full of food and drink.

He stood under the willow tree, watching a few little kids playing around, enjoying the cool breeze blowing in the mountains, and felt very comfortable.

At this time, Ji Ziling came over holding several books.

"Master, I want to practice cultivation."

This was the first time Ye Feng heard Ji Ziling call him "Master". He was a little surprised, but he still nodded slightly and said, "After returning to Piaomiao Peak today, I will teach you how to practice."

After saying that, he took out a bottle of spiritual eye drops.

"This is for washing your eyes. After washing it, after a while, you can open your spiritual eyes and see the aura of the world."

"Thank you, Master!"

Ji Ziling took the Ling Eye Drop, poured it into her eyes little by little, and blinked constantly to promote absorption.

In less than ten minutes, the bottle of eye drops was exhausted.

Ji Ziling suddenly felt that her eyes were a little heavy and she wanted to sleep, so she sat on Ye Feng's recliner and took a nap for half an hour.

When she opened her eyes again, it seemed like a new world had opened up.

There are countless colorful auras floating in the sight!

Not only is it in the air, but there are more on the dragon people.

"Those colorful auras are the auras introduced in ancient books?" Ji Ziling blinked and quickly learned how to control the spiritual eyes.

However, when Ji Ziling looked at Ye Feng, she was stunned.

Ye Feng has no aura at all!

"Is this the extraordinary means of restraining spiritual energy and completely controlling oneself mentioned in ancient books?" Ji Ziling was surprised, "It seems that only by breaking through to the 'Shen Yuan Realm', which is revered as a human god, can such exquisite control be achieved, right?

?”

Thinking of this, Ji Ziling felt that the head of his family seemed to be quite extraordinary.

"He should be a powerful person in the Shenyuan Realm, also commonly known as a God!"

Ji Ziling is going further and further on the road of brainstorming.

At this time, Long Tianxing, Long Yuanqing, and Long Yuxin came from a distance.

Long Yuanqing was carrying a big bag on his shoulder, and he didn't know what it contained.

"It was sent here." Long Tianxing stopped and looked at his parents, "I have returned to the sect with the leader. Mom and dad, when you are tired of playing around, go to Piaomiao Peak to find me."

Long Yuanqing looked at the son in front of him and said meaningfully:

"Tianxing, you are growing up soon. In the past, I didn't want you to follow my old path, so I asked your mother to take you to live with your uncle. Now, I will still let you choose your own path. As long as you think it suits you.

, just go on bravely and don’t be afraid of difficulties.”

Hearing this, Long Tianxing's eyes were slightly moist and he nodded.

Long Yuxin caressed Long Tianxing's face, put a letter into his hand, and said: "Mom will live here from now on. You can give this letter to your uncle. By the way, I'll hide it under the bed."

I have a hundred low-grade spiritual stones for your uncle to use, do you understand?"

Hearing this, Ye Feng was slightly surprised.

Long Yuxin was not in the Qi Refining realm, but she actually hid a hundred spiritual stones. If she placed them in Long Zhenchuan's Dragon Mansion, she could be considered a wealthy woman!

Long Zhenchuan must have never imagined that his sister was so rich.

"Yes, I understand." Long Tianxing nodded.

"These are all local specialties from our ancient town of Dragonites. You will take them back later and give them to your fellow apprentices." Long Yuanqing threw a large bag with a diameter of nearly three meters on his shoulder to Long Tianxing.

"Okay...ah!"

Long Tianxing was about to reach out to catch the big bag, but found that it was too heavy. His body was pressed to the ground and he almost foamed at the mouth.

"My son!"

Long Yuanqing and Long Yuxin panicked.

Ye Feng waved his fan and used the power of the heroic spirit to lift the big bag. He found that the object weighed three thousand kilograms. No wonder Long Tianxing couldn't catch it.

"Tianxing is at the seventh level of Qi refining, and his power is limited." Ye Feng reminded him. He tried to put this big bag into the system space, but found that there was not enough space, so he had to carry it.

"I didn't think well." Long Yuanqing secretly cursed himself for being confused.

"Okay, I'll send it here, Ye said goodbye!" Ye Feng bowed his hands to Long Yuanqing and Long Yuxin, and flew out of Longren Ancient Town.

"Mom and Dad, I'm leaving!" Long Tianxing quickly followed Ye Feng's footsteps.

"Xing'er, remember to come back in the future!" Long Yuxin put her hands in front of her in the shape of a trumpet, shouting at Long Tianxing who was flying in the air.

High in the air.

Ye Feng sat on a large bag wrapped in dozens of layers of black cloth, with Long Tianxing and Ji Ziling sitting on both sides.

"Master, how long will it take for us to return to Piaomiao Peak?" Ji Ziling asked.

"This trip is three thousand miles away. Our current speed is not very fast, so it will still take five hours." Ye Feng sat on the big bag, feeling helpless.

If the big bag wasn't a bit heavy and it was just flying with two people, the speed would be at least several times faster.

In the blink of an eye, it was a few hours later.

When Ye Feng and his party arrived near Piaomiao Peak, it was already late at night.

"One thousand and three, one thousand and four..."

At the top of Piaomiao Peak, Qiao Jiaxi stood on the floor, holding a boulder weighing 10,000 kilograms with both hands, above his head, and then lowered it to shoulder height, repeating this to exercise himself.

"Junior Brother Qiao is really working too hard." Long Tianxing saw Qiao Jiaxi from a distance and couldn't help but be speechless.

Ji Ziling looked around and saw that the upper half of Piaomiao Peak was shrouded in fog, but there was no fog at the top of the peak. She could see that it was shrouded in colorful spiritual energy, which looked like a blessed place of cultivation described in ancient books.

"Is this Piaomiao Peak?"

Ji Ziling thought it was very good, almost as expected.

boom!

The big bag was placed on the grass by Ye Feng, making a dull sound, which attracted Qiao Jiaxi's attention. He quickly looked over and exclaimed:

"The leader is back!"

The loud voice woke up all the disciples and spiritual beasts.

"Whoa!"

Brother Flathead was the first to rush over and bumped into Ye Feng's leg, as if blaming him for not taking him with him when he went out.

"Uncle Master Master is back?"

"Junior Brother Long is back too!"

"Hey, why is there a young lady with knee-length purple hair? She looks so beautiful!"

Some disciples came out of the room, some got up from the pavilion where the spiritual spring was, and some jumped off the roof. Soon they all gathered around, and their eyes were first attracted to the three-meter-high bag.

"This is Ji Ziling, the new disciple of our Miao Miao Sect." Ye Feng took out the roster and the leader's seal, and quickly registered Ji Ziling.

"Ding, I received the named disciple 'Ji Ziling', the best root bone, and the spiritual eye has been opened."

The system issued a prompt tone.

Since then, the number of disciples recognized by the system within the Piao Miao Sect has reached thirteen.

"Ji Ziling?"

The disciples looked at each other and thought the name was very good.

Ji Ziling slowly took two steps forward, followed the Wanfu ritual introduced in ancient books and bowed, and said with a sweet smile: "Zi Ling has met all the senior brothers and sisters."

"Hello, junior sister!"

The disciples returned the gift one after another.

"From now on, everyone will learn from each other and get along well...Tianxing, open the big bag." Ye Feng ordered.

"good."

Long Tianxing untied the large bundle of hemp rope, like peeling an onion, and opened up to thirty-five layers of black cloth. Finally, a large amount of stuff rolled around like a torrent.

"Damn it, a roast pig!"

"There are also more than a dozen grilled fish, they are so big, each one weighs at least twenty pounds."

"I saw several jars of fine wine, it smells so good!"

"Hey! There are my favorite big pig's hooves."

The disciples stared at this large pile of food and drink, and immediately became excited.

Moreover, because these dozens of layers of black cloth are made of special materials and tightly wrapped, the food is still hot and steaming with fragrance until now.

The disciples were very confused as to what the leader and Long Tianxing were doing. After not seeing each other for a few days, they brought back not only a beautiful junior sister Zi Ling, but also a lot of food.

Seeing so many delicious foods, Ye Feng was also stunned.

He never expected that such a big package would be filled with food.

"I finally understand that sentence... There is a kind of hunger that makes your parents think you are hungry!" Ye Feng looked at the pile of delicious food, swallowed, and then, a pair of bowls and chopsticks appeared in his hand.

"Wake up, it's midnight snack time!"


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