Quick Wear: I'm Really Not a Scumbag

——"We have arrived at Xuanfu Lingzong." This was actually Jiang Xiyue's first time visiting Xuanfu Lingzong.

Chen Xuyan also walked to the edge of the spirit boat. Looking down at Xuanfu Lingzong from above was like looking at a huge character. However, this character was very magical. If you change the angle and send the character again, it will change.

Is it a trick or is it caused by the special spiritual vein?

He Shuangqing went down first to negotiate, and when he came back, the magic circle of Xuanfu Lingzong was also opened.

The moment Elder Guo drove the spirit boat in, the magic circle closed again.

Xuanfu Lingzong arranged for them to live in the Jinque Palace of Fu Palace.

After asking Elder Guo for instructions, Yuan Junyue left the Jinque Palace with his brother Yuan Junyao.

After seeing this scene, Huaisu had some ideas in mind.

Yuan Junyue didn't look particularly remarkable, but unexpectedly, he had a brother who was an inner disciple of the Fu Palace. This meant he might be able to enter and leave the Changsheng Palace. This was much more useful than that useless Yang Huizhi, who had been in the Xuanfu Ling Sect for several years but still had no chance to freely enter and leave the Changsheng Palace.

Yang Huizhi had previously made excuses to himself, saying that only disciples of the Fu Hall could enter.

The Jinque Palace is very large and there are many vacant rooms that can be lived in. Chen Xuyan can see the truth of the statement that "the number of disciples of the Xuanfu Lingzong at its peak was far beyond the reach of the Tianyan Xianzong at its peak now."

However, what happened five hundred years ago that made everyone so secretive? Even Yang Xiuzhi was unwilling to say more.

Chen Xuyan did not think about this matter anymore, but released his spiritual sense to take a look at the surrounding structure and layout.

The disciples of the Zhenwu Immortal Sect lived in the Guanglu Palace, which was quite far away. Chen Xuyan's spiritual sense could only reach the edge of the Guanglu Palace and could not see the scenery inside.

His attention was quickly drawn to the surrounding talisman formations.

Xuanfu Lingzong was full of teleportation arrays, but these arrays were all fixed with teleportation stones to certain locations, and the places they could reach were all places they were allowed to go. Yes, Xuanfu Lingzong did not restrict them from moving around.

The spirit boat flew for six hours from Tianyan Sect to Xuanfu Ling Sect. Everyone is basically resting or practicing now. These disciples are not only talented, but also very hardworking.

Jindan-stage disciples were already capable of using teleportation arrays, but many of the disciples participating in this competition were in the late Foundation Establishment stage. Using advanced teleportation arrays wouldn't allow them to physically handle it, and using standard ones would mess up their arrival times, which would be disastrous if they encountered further trouble.

Yuan Junyue finally came back near dusk.

Huaisu was planning to chat with him and get closer to him, but he didn't expect that Yuan Junyue ran to Chen Xuyan's room as soon as he came back, and didn't notice Huaisu who was waving to him with a smile not far away.

"Chen Xuyan!" Yuan Junyue knocked on the door and then opened it without waiting for long.

"I told you to go to my brother's place with me. Today I have broadened my horizons." He found a place to sit down as soon as he entered the door.

"This room is really spacious, much larger than our room in Tianyan Xianzong."

After saying this, Yuan Junyue took a closer look at the ornaments placed in the room. "Although these things come from the mortal world, you can still see that they are all fine products. They must not be cheap."

"I didn't expect that they would deal with mortals." Monks and mortals have always been clearly distinguished.

Chen Xuyan quietly poured two cups of tea and asked, "What did you see?"

At this point, Yuan Junyue's desire to express himself became stronger. "I only knew before that the Xuanfu Lingzong had three halls: the Talisman Hall, the Demon Hall, and the Ghost Hall. There was only one position for a Grand Elder, and three supervisory elders to manage the three halls."

"I now know that within the three halls there are three pavilions, three floors, and three palaces. Especially the Changsheng Palace in the Fu Hall! I saw it with my own eyes just now when my brother went back to get something. It's even more magnificent than those of mortal emperors. My brother said that the Changsheng Palace is more than three times larger than the Jinque Palace where we live."

Chen Xuyan raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, "Did you go in and take a look?"

Yuan Junyao is an inner disciple of the Fu Palace. He heard from Yuan Junyue that his master also lives in the Changsheng Palace, and so does Yuan Junyao. So there should be no problem for him to take Yuan Junyue in.

Just like they could bring Zhou Yu into their residence with Yang Xiuzhi's permission, but it was absolutely impossible to bring anyone into the planting area.

Yuan Junyue shook his head, "It would have been possible, but my brother said that the Changsheng Palace is under martial law during this period and no outsiders are allowed to enter, not even the disciples from other palaces in the Fu Palace." As for what the reason was, his brother didn't say, so it should be that he couldn't say.

Chen Xuyan nodded thoughtfully. Now that the plot has changed so much, the original plot is no longer of much reference value.

The Cang Xi Sword was sealed in the Tianyan Immortal Sect's Trial Forest, but the key lay with the Xuanfu Spiritual Sect. Presumably, the Xuanfu Spiritual Sect had the most questers. The opportunities of the important supporting characters had probably been snatched away by them, just like Yuan Junyao.

Yuan Junyao is a very important male supporting role in the original plot. Although he has dual spiritual roots, he accidentally obtained the spiritual cleansing grass, which cleansed him into a single golden spiritual root. He then became a disciple of Liu Fufeng, the great elder of Xuanfu Lingzong, and became his only disciple.

During the later Tianyan Immortal Sect competition, Yuan Junyao was already in the late Nascent Soul stage.

His fate wasn't as tragic as the original heroine, Lu Qiao. Although he lost the Spirit Cleansing Grass, he likely gained some other opportunities and has now reached the Nascent Soul stage with dual spiritual roots. It's just that Liu Fufeng doesn't seem to have accepted any disciples in his lifetime, so it's unclear how the plot has progressed to this point.

"But we can still hang out in other places. My brother recommended two places to me. I'll take you there when we have time." After saying that, he took out a bag of seeds.

Yuan Junyue pushed the seeds in front of Chen Xuyan and said, "My brother gave this to you. He said it's a seed of a big-mouthed flower that will attack and eat monks. I thought you might be interested, so I brought it back."

Yuan Junyao was actually planning to give him something else, but he felt that it would be more appropriate to give it to him in person.

Attack people? Eat people?

Chen Xuyan felt that this was very similar to the image of plants in a game he had played.

"Thank you very much." It was not expensive, but it was a thoughtful gift, so Chen Xuyan gladly accepted it.

He felt that Yuan Junyao must be a person with high emotional intelligence. If he really gave him something too expensive, he would have to think hard about what to give others every time.

——Changsheng Palace

Yuan Junyao, dressed in black, stood solemnly beside Liu Fufeng. Looking closely, he looked very similar to Yuan Junyue, but their temperaments were completely different.

Yuan Junyue is approachable and friendly, but he is born with a cold face and a cold aura.

"Have you given the things?" Liu Fufeng asked.

"Yes." Although he didn't know why his master was interested in such a person, Yuan Junyao didn't ask any more questions.

Master naturally has his reasons for doing this.

Liu Fufeng stood in front of him and looked at him carefully. This cold face looked quite like Hua Jiuyao.

Why would Wen Tianshi let him be his apprentice?

"Aren't you curious?" Liu Fufeng asked again in disbelief.

Yuan Junyao didn't dare to say anything. He knew that whatever he said would be ridiculed by his master, so it was best not to say anything now.

After waiting for a while without receiving an answer, Liu Fufeng sighed, "Boring." "Those people from the Demon Palace have been following you lately, trying to steal your opportunity?"

"Yes, but I always shook them off." Originally, those who followed him to snatch his opportunities were basically a few "outsiders" from the Talisman Palace. Now that these people were captured by the master, the "outsiders" from the Demon Palace started following him again for some reason. A few days ago, they almost snatched away the Soul Cleansing Pill that he had accidentally obtained in the secret realm.

The murderous intent in Liu Fufeng's eyes had clearly deepened. "They saw that Xuan Xijing had snatched so many opportunities from you, and even snatched the Spirit Cleansing Grass to cleanse his spiritual roots. Now they're using the same old tricks again, trying to take your Spirit Cleansing Pill."

"You should stay in Changsheng Palace for the next few days. Wash your spiritual roots into a single spiritual root in the back mountain before leaving."

Yuan Junyao is the son of destiny. Although his destiny is not as good as the other two, he is still a person favored by heaven. These outsiders are also people allowed to come by heaven, and they will not be punished for grabbing opportunities.

This also means that they themselves have no opportunities. It is like they are guests here. As guests, they should follow the host's wishes and eat whatever is given, instead of being robbers!

Although the opportunities that Yuan Junyao lost will come back to him in various ways, Liu Fufeng's resentment did not disappear.

These people have messed up the world in just a few years, which shows that they have no intention of saving the world at all. Maybe God saw what they did and allowed Yuan Junyao to pick up various opportunities again.

"Yes." Yuan Junyao lowered his head and said nothing.

Liu Fufeng pressed his eyebrows and waved his hand to let him leave.

As he walked, Yuan Junyao sent a spiritual message to Yuan Junyue, then he put away the spiritual jade and walked into the forbidden area in the back mountain.

After Yuan Junyao left, Lu Ji and Zhongli Quan, dressed in tattered clothes, reappeared, and Hua Jiuyao followed behind them.

No wonder I haven’t seen Hua Jiuyao for a whole day.

Liu Fufeng said helplessly, "Uncle Master, Master, why are you still wearing these clothes?"

Except for the day they just came back and were dressed a little more normally, they never looked like immortals again.

"We've gotten used to it. Being a drunkard or a beggar is the real way to be free and easy." Zhongli Quan said indifferently.

If they had known this earlier, they should have quit earlier. Being a casual cultivator would be so much free and easy.

"Didn't the elders in the back mountain say anything about you?" Liu Fufeng didn't believe it. Elder Zhi in the back mountain was the most self-disciplined and polite.

Zhongli Quan smiled and said, "What does it matter if he says so? Can he beat me?"

Zhi Tianqing is just a ghost who has lived for a long time. What's so scary about him?

Liu Fufeng remained silent. After all, he had witnessed the combat prowess of the two men before him, two unrivaled masters of the world of immortal cultivation. Not only had they mastered the essence of the Xuanfu Ling Sect's cultivation, but in their youth, due to lack of learning, they had secretly gone to the Tianyan Xianzong and Zhenwu Xianzong to learn from them.

They have dabbled in alchemy, weapon refining, and even the body refining of martial artists. If they were to fight hand-to-hand, Hua Jiuyao and I would not be able to defeat them.

Even the current leader of the Zhenwu Immortal Sect, Chen Xidao, was Zhongli Quan's former junior brother.

The only thing Zhongli Quan was not very good at was sword cultivation, but Lu Ji was good at it.

"You are still young and have a lot to learn." Zhongli Quan patted Liu Fufeng's shoulder.

Liu Fufeng felt like there was a mountain on his shoulders, and he couldn't hide from it. He could only grit his teeth and force a smile, "Master, you are right."

Zhongli Quan withdrew his hand, Liu Fufeng took a few steps back suddenly, and then spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Thank you for your advice." Liu Fufeng bowed.

Zhongli Quan threw him a bottle of pills, then sat on his couch and drank from the gourd.

Hua Jiuyao glanced at Liu Fufeng with deep sympathy. He really had a short memory. Had he forgotten Zhongli Quan's violent nature so quickly? This uncle-in-law, when he got ruthless, would even stab himself a few times. In his eyes, there were no friends.

The only question is whether to kill or not.

Liu Fufeng quickly opened the bottle, but his hands were a little unsteady, so he had to tilt his head back and swallow a few pills directly.

The chaotic energy within him quickly calmed down, and his shattered right shoulder blade had also healed. In disbelief, Liu Fufeng tested his consciousness. Could it be possible for a consciousness that had been severely injured to recover?

His spiritual consciousness had actually recovered 70% and was able to connect to his sea of consciousness.

"Thank you, Master!" Liu Fufeng expressed his gratitude sincerely this time.

"Master, the pills you refine are even better than before." Ming Yuqing is probably no longer the best in the world now.

Zhongli Quan touched the cushion on the couch, found a suitable position and half-lay down, "Hmph."

"It's not your place to judge my strength."

"Yes." Liu Fufeng didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Seeing how he sat awkwardly, Lu Ji started to sneer, "He is learning skills from a master in Baicao Garden. This is not his real ability."

There was disbelief in the eyes of Liu Fufeng and Hua Jiuyao. Is there such a person in the Tianyan Immortal Sect?

How come they had never heard of him? Could it be Yang Xiuzhi, who hadn't been seen in years?

Zhongli Quan knew what they were thinking when he saw their expressions. "Neither of them. Stop guessing. He is thousands of years younger than you." "He is indeed from the Tianyan Immortal Sect."

"Is it the little disciple who accepted your seed?" Liu Fufeng asked uncertainly. Apart from this, he really had nothing to guess.

"That's right." Zhongli Quan looked at Liu Fufeng with a teachable look.

"I want to take him in as my apprentice, but he won't agree. You have to help me think of a solution."

Liu Fufeng's heart was in turmoil. Who on earth could make the arrogant Zhongli Quan say such words?

Could it be that the other party is an unparalleled genius?

Lu Ji disagreed and said, "Didn't I say that first?"

"Are you trying to go against me now?"

Zhongli Quan sat up and said, "What's wrong with me going against you? Can you beat me?"