Listening to the Phoenix

An Xiaoyu was speechless for a while, then went up to Ye Changliu and asked, "I don't know what the young master wants to talk about?"

Ye Changliu said: "It's the competition for the residence in the academy. To be honest, I don't like those guys in Langong."

"So what Shaojun means is..." An Xiaoyu's eyes flashed.

"You don't need to call me Shaojun, I'm Ye Changliu." Ye Changliu said with a smile: "Let's join hands and wipe down Lan Palace, how about it?"

"Good!" An Xiaoyu responded immediately, "My name is An Xiaoyu."

"That's it."

"that's it."

Nine Gates Academy has always provided enough attics in order to understand this group of students, but the concentration of spiritual energy is different, allowing these students to snatch them freely.Of course, the entire academy has set up a spirit-forbidden formation, unless your strength can surpass that of Qingmiao Xianjun, the formation will naturally not affect you.

At this time, people with extremely strong physical fitness like sword repair and body repair are very advantageous, and even medical practitioners who have always been known for their weak combat power are also very advantageous: the most basic thing for medical practitioners is to be familiar with medicinal acupuncture points, etc., casually Just mix the poison, and one injection will make you immobile for a long time.

Of course, this also involves trade-offs and communication skills.For example, if you are originally stronger than one person but that person occupies a better place than you, but that person has good friends or brothers and sisters who are stronger than you, then you need to make a choice Whether it is to offend people to get a better residence or to sell a favor to occupy a pavilion with a weaker aura.To give another example, if you have good communication skills, you can make friends with powerful people or negotiate with powerful people to occupy a residence together.

And the Mr. Nine Gates just hid in the dark to observe everyone's actions, made judgments on different people and passed them back, and then decided the suitable path for that person.

Seeing that An Xiaoyu and Ye Changliu had reached a consensus when listening to the sound, Ye Changliu stepped forward and saluted him respectfully, "Chaoshan Jiange Ye Changliu met..."

With a clang, the long sword was unsheathed, interrupting Ye Changliu's words.Lingyinzui pulled out the Sword of Chuchen, moved his wrist slightly, and pointed the cold light at the people in Lan Palace.

Someone from the Dao Lord in the dark gave a soft "Hey", "Han Wang Dao Lord really dotes on him as a junior brother as rumored, and Han Li is not dissatisfied when he pulls his natal sword."

Over the years, there was a sword idiot in Chaoshan Jiange who asked Han Wangdao Lord to take a look at it with his sword, but Han Wangdao ignored the good relationship between Jiuchu and Jiange and beat him back to Chaocheng from Jiuyuan Peak with the sword.The extent to which Mr. Han Wangdao cares about his sword is known to all sword cultivators in the world, and no one dares to touch Mr. Han Wangdao's sword.

But now, the moat was pulled out without hindrance by a young man.

Ye Changliu's eyes lit up when he saw Lingyinzui's movements, he held the light sword in his hand, and whistled.The moment the whistle fell, Jiange swordsmen held swords in their hands, and there was excitement in everyone's eyes.

An Xiaoyu couldn't help being affected by this situation, and he took out the long sword that An Heyi specially forged for him before leaving.

Wen Qing sighed slightly, and the doctors and trainees who came here at the beginning of Jiuchu looked at her in turn.Wen Qing took a step forward, bowed his sleeves to Feng Queci, "President, do you need to take action on the medical repair side?"

Mo Shanglian smiled, and said, "Que Ci, I want to take action." Although it seemed to be asking for advice, a silver light flashed in Mo Shanglian's hand, and the ten disciples of Lan Palace couldn't move immediately.

The cold air was overwhelming, and the long sword in Lingyinzui's hand had pierced through the hearts and clothes of more than a dozen Lan Palace disciples.

Wen Qing sighed quietly, and said to the doctors, "Go and find a place to live. The first few people here are enough. Stick to it and don't hurt your life."

After bowing again to Feng Queci, Wen Qing also walked away gracefully.

The remaining monks of the Nine Beginning Sect looked at each other, except for the sword cultivator and the body cultivator, they collectively saluted Feng Que, and then scattered around, looking for their favorite residence.

Under the leadership of Rong Xinyao's youngest son, the disciples of the Rong family saluted from afar and left.

The female cultivator of Danyan Pavilion stood aside, looking reservedly at Feng Que Ci and Ling Yin Zuifei from time to time.

Elder Bai Qiu was right, their disciples in this class are truly blessed.It is a great fortune to have these two classmates who are so eye-catching!

The leading disciple of the Xingchen Tower glanced at Lan Gong with a lack of interest, turned around and left.

whispering sound!It wasn't him who broke the army that reached the agreement with Langong, so why should he care about the disciples of Langong.

The disciples of the An family also withdrew early.

Under the leadership of Youfeng Ganling, a group of demon cultivators in Youfeng City stayed on the sidelines and watched coldly.

At the end, An Xiaoyu glanced at the direction An's disciple left with a hint of regret.

He really wanted to take An's house down.

Seeing that the fight was over, Jiange and Jiuchu disciples dispersed, and the female cultivator of Danyan Pavilion also walked away slowly after a curtsey. In the end, only Yu Fengqueci, Lingyinzui, Mo Shanglian, An Xiaoyu and Ye Changliu stayed behind. in place.Youfeng Ganling dismissed Youfengcheng demon cultivator, stepped forward and smiled at Feng Queci, "Youfeng Ganling has met... Daojun." The smile was full of admiration, straightforward and enthusiastic.

An Xiaoyu looked at Feng Queci's smiling eyes fading away and Lingyin's expressionless face, and asked in a disinterested manner: "Uncle Master, Uncle Junior, Shang Lian, according to the usual practice, the attic with the strongest aura can Live five people."

Mo Shanglian saw that Feng Que's speech was uneasy, so she took over the conversation, "Que Ci, Yinzui, you, me, the four of you. Do you want more?"

Youfeng Ganling's eyes lit up, "I wonder if Ganling can..."

Lingyinzui looked up at Ye Changliu who was slightly excited holding the epee, and said in a cold voice, "You."

Ye Changliu, who was excited to see someone coming forward to snatch his master's Taoist companion, suddenly received a bad look, and he felt bad all over.

girl!Pindao really did nothing!Pindao is really the fish in the pond that caught fire at the city gate!

But under the cold eyes of his master, Ye Changliu's inner roar and tears flowed into a river, and he forcibly suppressed him, showing a somewhat distorted "sincere" smile, and said: "Girl, I'm really sorry .Before Pindao, I made an agreement with Daoist Han Wang and several fellow Daoists."

Youfeng Ganling glared at Ye Changliu and ran away.

When he arrived at Suye Pavilion, he made sure that those Daoist monarchs hadn't looked over again, and Ye Changliu squatted in the corner with a mournful face, drawing circles to let out his resentment.

The white fox jumped on An Xiaoyu's shoulder, "As for it? Isn't it just the malice of a little phoenix, Chaoshan Jiange relies on Liqing to honor Fengcheng and won't trouble you."

Ye Changliu gave him a dull look, straightened his clothes, and knelt down facing Lingyin Zui, "Ye Changliu has met the master." After a pause, he said to Feng Que: "I have met the master."

An Xiaoyu, who was wandering in the sky casually, was shocked by this sentence, "Master, you and little master..."

Mo Shanglian looked calm, and took his words: "It's a Taoist companion."

An Xiaoyu: "..."

An Xiaoyu: "Cough cough cough cough..."

An Xiaoyu: "Congratulations to the two masters and uncles for their successful cultivation."

An Xiaoyu: "I don't know when the two uncles will hold the joint registration ceremony?"

"It's pretty good." Mo Shanglian said with a smile, propping her chin.

An Xiaoyu replied blankly: "After being with you for a period of time, my mental endurance has been continuously strengthened."

An Xiaoyu bowed drunkenly to Feng Queci and Lingyin, then got up and left.The whole time was expressionless.

Feng Queci suddenly saw the shadow of his old friend in him.

The author has something to say:

The formation in the last chapter was casually mentioned, and when I think of the killing formation, my first reaction is to flow into a river with the blood of the blood generation gap... It's all nonsense about the seven kills and the destruction of all ten directions.

In addition, An Xiaoyu is actually a genius