The whole sect is a dog licking, but the junior sister is a real dog

Commander Liu hates it!

He had foolishly thought that he would be free from suffering after Xue Shihuan woke up, but the old man kicked him and hit him with a stick!

The worst thing is that every time you advance you will be cut into pieces, which is really a painful feeling.

Fengxi guessed that Commander Liu must have advanced and was probably enjoying the pleasure of being cut into pieces.

He deserves it!

She now understood what was written in the storybook...what it felt like to fall in love with the son of one's enemy.

Her feelings towards Commander Liu were rather complicated. On the one hand, he was the former commander of the Tianque League and had committed serious sins, so she wished she could wipe him out.

On the other hand, they had been together for such a long time and there was still affection between them. She really couldn't bring herself to kill him now.

Therefore, it would be nice to let him feel the pain of being cut into pieces every once in a while, as a form of atonement.

While Fengxi was writing this short essay, Sect Leader Bi was still flattering her!

Master Lu and the other two did not stop him because they... loved to listen.

Since you are so good at speaking, then say more!

Poor thing, Sect Leader Bi was foaming at the corners of his mouth as he spoke!

The reason why he was so attentive was, on the one hand, that he wanted to get close to Master Lu and the other two, and on the other hand, he was worried that Fengxi would tell tales.

Fortunately, someone else came at this time, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The one who came this time was Valley Master Yang from Lihuo Valley.

Lihuo Palace is also a medium-sized sect, and is known for its weapon refining.

After some pleasantries, Master Lu hurriedly introduced Xue Yu and the others, and then said proudly:

"This is Liu Yiyi, the last disciple we three brothers accepted together. Although she started late, she is quite talented in the way of alchemy and will definitely be able to inherit our legacy in the future."

Xue Yu finally understood that his master had introduced them first mainly to serve as a starting point for further discussion.

Valley Master Yang was quite surprised, especially when he saw that Fengxi was still wearing the uniform of a direct disciple of Tianyan Dao Sect.

"Master Lu, your little disciple hasn't joined Dan Pavilion?"

Master Lu nodded: "Well, that's not important, as long as she recognizes me as her master."

Valley Master Yang: “…”

You are a Nine-cauldron alchemist and a monk who is transcending tribulation. Do you need to be so humble?

Is Liu Yiyi really that outstanding?

Although his eyes look lively, his cultivation is not that good either!

Is there really such a high talent for alchemy?

Although I had doubts, I still praised it.

Several groups of people came one after another. The medium-sized sects basically sent the sect leaders, while the four major sects sent the elders.

Fengxi was a little puzzled. Why didn’t the mayor of Xuankong City send anyone over?

That’s right, the Hanging City has “down to earth”, and they are probably too busy somewhere else now to take care of this side at all.

Just as I was thinking about it, an old man came over in a hurry.

Many people present knew him; he was Huang, the head of Xuankong City.

"Congratulations, Master Lu, for successfully advancing to the Tribulation Realm. With such a big incident happening in Hanging City, our City Lord Jiang is completely overwhelmed and could only send me here to congratulate you!"

Master Lu could understand and said a few polite words.

After Mr. Huang left, everyone started talking.

"Why did this Hanging City fall down out of nowhere? I heard it was supported by beams rammed into the mountain wall. Could it be that a beam broke?"

"I've heard people mention before that Hanging City specially inspected the beams and pillars three months ago for this Tianque event. Logically, this shouldn't happen!"

"With such a big incident, I wonder if the Tianque Festival can still be held as scheduled?"

……

Feng Xi was listening intently when her storage ring began to vibrate.

She probed her consciousness into it, and heard Elder Gu Liang's panicked voice:

"Xiaoxi, the Lord of Hanging City has sent someone to ask me to figure out why Hanging City fell. What should we do? What should I do now?"

Feng Xi was not surprised. After all, Elder Gu Liang was now quite famous, so it was normal for City Lord Jiang to ask him for a fortune telling in desperation.

"Master, besides inviting you, have you also invited an astrologer?"

Elder Gu Liang did not respond immediately, probably because he went to inquire.

After a while, he sent a message to Fengxi:

"I just made some inquiries and found out that I was the only one invited. I guess my fame has surpassed those people from Xingyao Sect by now. I can be said to be a well-deserved divine fortune teller..."

After boasting for a while, Elder Gu Liang said with a guilty conscience:

"Yiyi, you know that Master's Turtle Evolution Technique is sometimes effective and sometimes not, and sometimes even explodes the shell. What do you think I should do next?"

"Master, just calculate normally. If you can figure it out, that's the best. If you can't, just say something ambiguous and let them guess for themselves.

If the turtle shell explodes, you say you have touched upon the divine secret.

In short, no matter whether others believe it or not, you must firmly believe that you are a fortune teller!"

Elder Gu Liang breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, then I have an idea!"

A moment later, a loud noise was heard from the south of the city.

Feng Xi: "..."

Oh, the charlatan master has touched the secret again.

Master Lu and the others were startled by the loud noise, but after using their spiritual sense to investigate, they found that it was nothing serious, so they ignored it.

Everyone chatted for a while before bowing and saying goodbye.

Soon, everyone got the exact news that the Tianque event was postponed to ten days later.

Unlike the mortal world, the speed of building houses in the world of immortal cultivation is very fast. Besides, the Hanging City is not completely destroyed, so ten days is enough.

Master Lu spent five days consolidating his state. On the sixth day, he thought of his beloved disciple and asked Xue Yu:

"What has your junior sister been busy with recently?"

Xue Yu said sourly, "Master, my junior sister has been very busy lately. You may not believe it, but she is now in charge of the reconstruction of Hanging City!"

Master Lu: "...What do you mean?"

I have only been practicing for five days, not five years, right?

Xue Yu immediately told what had happened.

While Master Lu was practicing, Fengxi took the initiative to find Master Huang.

Because they had met once before, and Fengxi had the support of three Nine Ding Alchemists, Huang Zhushi still met Fengxi despite being extremely busy.

He thought Fengxi wanted to ask for something, and felt a little unhappy. This Liu Yiyi was too arrogant. It was really like a poor man suddenly becoming rich and a villain succeeding!

As a result, when they met, Feng Xi said:

"Master Huang, Xuankong City has suffered this disaster. Although this is the first time for our Tianyan Dao Sect to participate in the Tianque event, we also want to do our part.

Although it may not be a big help, it is still possible to lend a hand.

Even if I help clean up the rubble, it would lighten the burden a bit, right?!

I'm afraid that if we rashly join in, it will disrupt your plans, so I came here to ask for your opinion."

Upon hearing this, Huang was both moved and ashamed. He had heard that after the collapse of Hanging City yesterday, the people of Tianyan Dao Sect were the first to help rescue the wounded.

I never thought that they would take the initiative to help and participate in the reconstruction. How can we not be moved?!

Speaking of which, the Tianyan Taoist Sect was once the number one sect in Tianque. Indeed, compared with other sects, it is more chivalrous.

[Next chapter around ten o’clock]