Junior Disciple C

"Fellow Daoist Feng Ye, I've packed everything. Why aren't you well?" Hao Chen leisurely leaned on the door frame of Feng Ye's room, watching Feng Ye tidy up his things while making sarcastic remarks.

Hearing this, Feng Ye glanced at the person who claimed to have tidied everything up. Hao Chen was still dressed as before, and he didn't have anything like a package on his body.

His so-called tidying up was to go back to his dormitory for a stroll, and then run to Feng Ye's side. It was no more than half a stick of incense before and after the two parted.

However, Hao Chen didn't have anything to clean up. He came to Lingxiao Sword Sect empty-handed as a guest, so naturally he had to leave empty-handed. He couldn't take away the bedding from his guest room.

Besides, when monks go out, they don't need to bring bedding, cotton clothes and dry food like ordinary people. The monks are not afraid of cold and heat, and they don't need to eat or drink. It is enough to have some money and elixirs in the storage bag.

Although the two of them, one at the third level of Qi refining and the other at the fourth level of Qi refining, have not yet reached the realm of bigu, but the left and right vests are already in a state of being unable to fall off, and there is really no need to put effort into putting on anything.

Feng Ye didn't really plan to pack a big bag and come out, he just tidied up his room.

Because he left this time, he didn't know if he would come back again.

If Longqiu's trip goes well and this matter is resolved thoroughly, he might not come back again.

So today is the last time he came to this dormitory. After all, this room belongs to Lingxiao Sword Sect. He has borrowed it for so long, so it is hard to return a dirty and messy room to others.

Feng Ye put the folded quilt in the cupboard, without looking back, he went to the table and threw the rag to Hao Chen, and said bluntly, "Come and help."

The dishcloth was thrown very accurately, right on Hao Chen's face. Hao Chen caught the dishcloth with quick eyes and hands, not letting the dusty dishcloth tarnish his handsome and fair face.

Hao Chen looked down at the rag in his hand, and felt that since he had been in Lingxiao Sword Sect for so long, he would either sweep the floor or wipe the table every day.

But after thinking about it, Ying Long, who was famous as a murderer in front of him, was rumored to have a mountain of corpses under his hands, and bloody debts, was earnestly making the quilt, and he didn't seem to have anything to complain about.

Why did she start doing housework when she was clearly not married yet?With such complicated thoughts in mind, Hao Chen wiped the table willingly.

While wiping, he couldn't stop talking: "Feng Ye, fellow Taoist, did you go to Longqiu to find Xirang?"

Feng Ye also knew that this matter could not be hidden from Hao Chen at all, his purpose had always been related to Jianmu, and now he suddenly said that he was going to Longqiu, it must be for the interest of the soil.

So he said "hmm" and admitted.

"Then why is Fellow Daoist Feng Ye planning to go? Longqiu is not close to here." Hao Chen asked again.

Feng Ye thought for a while and replied, "Let's go by boat."

This boat does not refer to a boat traveling in the sea area, but specifically refers to a boat-shaped magic weapon that can fly in the sky, just like the one of Lingxiao Jianzong when he went back to the secret realm of the floating island.

In addition to the private boats of this sect, there are also some public boats that go to and from specific routes.

Although monks can fly with their swords after the foundation building period, flying by themselves requires spiritual power, and it is fine for short distances, but for long distances, you have to take a break for a while, which is far less labor-saving than taking these public boats.

And the price of the boat is not expensive, just pay some spirit stones.Although Feng Ye had already emptied his family in Beihai City before, fortunately, this month's martial subsidy just came out, and he has more than a dozen spirit stones, which is enough to pay for a boat ticket.

When Hao Chen heard this answer, he felt pity in his heart.

Taking a boat was not the answer he wanted to hear, it would be great if Feng Ye could fly there by himself...

In this way, he can sit next to Yinglong's dragon horn and take a ride with the dragon...

Of course, he also knew that this was a delusion.Feng Ye refused to even take off his vest, so how could he become a prototype, and let himself sit by his dragon horns.

But there is always a dream in life, and so does Yusheng. Hao Chen couldn't help thinking about the future in his heart.

He doesn't know when he will be able to touch Yinglong's scales with his own hands. What is the difference between dragon scales and fish scales?

The more he thought about it, the more he devoted himself, and his thinking became more and more divergent. In a trance, he even felt that he had already touched it, and the touch was quite delicate.

Feng Ye couldn't bear it anymore and shook Hao Chen's hand that was on the back of his hand. This fish wiped the table as soon as it was wiped, and there was a strange smile on his face as he wiped it. He didn't know what he was thinking.

After Feng Ye folded the quilt, he couldn't help but walked to Hao Chen's side when he saw it, and waved his hand in front of Hao Chen, trying to call back the fish soul.

Unexpectedly, Hao Chen grabbed his hand, and then touched the back of his hand inch by inch with five fingers together, like a big hooligan.

It was only when Feng Ye threw his hand away that Hao Chen realized what he had done. It turned out that it was not an illusion, he really touched the dragon's claw.

He reacted very quickly, and justified his behavior with a serious look: "Let me help you look at the palmistry."

To this, Feng Ye's answer was that he picked up the rag at hand and threw it on Hao Chen's face.

This time, Hao Chen didn't react in time, and was hit accurately. He immediately didn't care about continuing to quibble, and immediately ran out of the house to wash his face.

Feng Ye watched Hao Chen leave angrily, and then continued to turn his head to tidy up.

When Hao Chen came back after washing his face, Feng Ye had almost finished cleaning. He inspected the room with satisfaction, it was clean and spotless.

"Ready to go?" Hao Chen asked with raised eyebrows.

Feng Ye nodded: "Let's go."

As for Longqiu and his party, although Hao Chen could not go with the wind and dragons as he wished, on the whole, Hao Chen was quite looking forward to it.

Because there are only the two of them in this line, what a perfect two-person world.

Hao Chen was gearing up, how to break the cold and hard scales of Yinglong, and really touch the other's soft inside.

After thinking about it deeply, Hao felt that it was better to retreat than to advance.

I don't know if Feng Ye himself is conscious, but after getting along for so many days, Hao Chen has already seen that Feng Ye is actually not very close, he seems to resist anyone's approach from the bottom of his heart.

If you get too close, the result will be like just now, triggering the dragon's stress response and even being beaten violently.

It's nothing to be thrown with a rag, but it's no fun to be really beaten.

So Hao Chen prepared to be patient, and in Longqiu's party, he showed his masculine charm to the other party to his heart's content, strong, safe, and reliable, and let the dragon take the initiative to throw himself into his arms.

Then he used his broad chest to catch the opponent, Feng Ye didn't let him take advantage of the wind, and he turned into a bird to carry Feng Ye on his back.

Hao Chen and Feng Ye walked side by side towards the mountain gate, and after walking two steps, they began to show that weird smile again.

Feng Ye: "..." This fish is not stupid, is it?

Just as Feng Ye was hesitating whether he should throw this fish away and set off on the road alone, he accidentally saw two acquaintances at the exit of the mountain gate.

"Brother!" Fang Yang shouted happily when he saw Feng Ye. He was carrying a small package on his back, and he looked like he was about to go out.

"You are..." Feng Ye asked hesitantly.

Not only Fang Yang was carrying a small package, but Cao Zirui was also carrying one. He was carrying a shoulder bag that looked like a small jar the size of a fist.

"Let's go to Longqiu too!" Fang Yang excitedly told Feng Ye about his experience.

After parting with Brother Waste Chai, he went to dinner in a moody mood, and after dinner, he planned to visit Cao Zirui. Unexpectedly, Cao Zirui came to him before he could visit, and explained to him that he was going to visit Longqiu asked Fang Yang if he wanted to go together.

Fang Yang...Of course I'm going!

His senior brothers and friends were going to Longqiu, how could he stay in the sect alone.

But he didn't know if Feng Ye was leaving now, so he quickly packed up and ran to the mountain gate to block people.

Fortunately, he was blocked.

Cao Zirui is going to Longqiu too?

After listening to the explanation, Feng Ye looked at Cao Zirui with some surprise. Going to Longqiu at this time has almost no second purpose other than Xi Rang.

But why did Cao Zirui go to Xi Rang...

Feng Ye's eyes froze. He stared at Cao Zirui's fist-sized ceramic jar, which was slung across his body. After looking carefully, he realized that it was not a satchel, but a jar.

The jar is narrow at the top and wide at the middle, so if you don't look from the top of the jar, you can't see what's in the jar at all.

But even if he didn't look at it, Feng Ye probably sensed what was in the jar.

Hao Chen also noticed it, and the two couldn't help but glanced at each other, seeing the same answer in each other's eyes.

build wood.

"Is Head Ji married?" Hao Chen suddenly asked an inexplicable question.

"No." Although Cao Zirui looked puzzled, he still answered.

"If he gets married, he will hide his private money and probably won't be able to find the woman's whole family if they act together." Hao Chen couldn't help but sigh.

What is this all about?

Fang Yang and Cao Zirui were at a loss.

Feng Ye nodded understandingly.Although Hao Chen's description was very vague, it was true.

Ji Chengyue is really a genius for hiding things.

In fact, Ji Chengyue just so blatantly planted Jianmu in the square where people come and go. Although he set up a formation to protect it, it was still not very safe.

Yesterday's battle had already clearly demonstrated that the people behind Xue Ren were after Jianmu, and if he failed once, the opponent would inevitably make a comeback.

Although Jianmu is a fetish, it is also a target for contention.

No matter what kind of protection is adopted, people cannot be completely assured, and the holder must be extremely dangerous.

In this regard, Ji Chengyue's solution is to keep Chen Cang in the dark.

He first told everyone that he had planted Jianmu in the square, and then secretly took out Jianmu, made a fake one and continued to place it in the square.

In this way, all those who want to compete for Jianmu will only stare at the fake on the square.

As for the real Jianmu, he gave it to Cao Zirui.

And let Cao Zirui leave far away, away from the center of disputes.

In this way, not only Jianmu was preserved, but also his only remaining apprentice.

I have to say that this is really a good idea to kill two birds with one stone.

Ji Chengyue hid Jianmu before and put it in the most obvious place. Feng Ye and the monster that pretended to be his name failed to find it the first time, but now he can come up with such a hiding method. Admiration will not work.

Seeing that Senior Brother Waste Chai and Brother Hao were making eye contact, and Fang Yang couldn't understand, he turned to chatting with Cao Zirui. He looked back at the sect he was about to leave, and sighed: "Oh, I didn't have time to see it either." See what Jianmu looks like at a glance."

He was walking in such a hurry that he thought there would be plenty of opportunities in the morning, but he didn't expect that he would leave in the afternoon, and he didn't see Jianmu in the end.

Cao Zirui couldn't help covering the small jar he was carrying tightly when he heard the words.

He wanted to say that Jianmu was actually with him, but he remembered the master's entrustment, so he pursed his lips, but he didn't tell his good friend after all.

The matter of him leaving with Jianmu must be kept strictly confidential.

Only when no one knows, people with ulterior motives will stare at the fake on the square. Once it is leaked, Cao Zirui, who is carrying the real Jianmu, will be in an extremely dangerous situation.

In fact, Ji Chengyue was helpless when he thought of this method.

Because Jianmu had absorbed divine power this time, it was able to germinate.

However, Yinglong then gave the seed to Ji Chengyue, lost his divine power, and Jianmu once again showed signs of decline.

Ordinary soil can't provide enough nutrients for it to grow. It has been planted in the sect, and sooner or later, it will die.

Only by finding the three things that Qi Jianmu needs, can this seed be truly alive.

Ji Chengyue didn't know how long Jianmu could last on ordinary soil, but the sooner he found it, the better, so it was urgent to find the soil.

But he was busy dealing with sect affairs, so he had no skills at all. Moreover, as the head of the sect, his goal was too big. It is impossible for him to go to Longqiu without anyone noticing.

He can't do it himself, so he can only leave it to others, but this matter must be handed over to someone who is absolutely reliable. In fact, Ji Chengyue has been thinking about who should be handed over.

It just so happened that Cao Zirui came to bid him farewell, he was absolutely trustworthy as a young apprentice, and even though Cao Zirui was well-known in the sect, no one outside actually knew about it.

He has only just started for a year, and he didn't get any good results in the trip to the secret place on the floating island, so he naturally didn't get noticed by everyone.

Both low-key and credible, Cao Zirui is the perfect candidate to replace him to find Xi Rang.

Moreover, after Ji Chengyue explained the pros and cons carefully, Cao Zirui still agreed.

Although his internal injuries have not healed, as long as he does not tell others that he has Jianmu hidden, then he will not encounter any danger.

Moreover, going out to relax, where to relax is not just to relax, but also to help Master along the way, it would be great.

So, he carried the small jar with Jianmu on his back, invited his friends, and set off.

Jianmu is not a dead thing, and cannot be placed in a storage bag, so he can only find such a jar to store it in. This jar looks ordinary, but it is actually a magic weapon that can hide the breath.

Generally speaking, no one will notice that the real Jianmu is hidden in it.

Feng Ye and Hao Chen only found out when they were very close to Cao Zirui.

Although I didn't know why Feng Ye and Hao Chen were going to Longqiu, it would be nice to have a companion, so Cao Zirui waited at the mountain gate with Fang Yang.

Fang Yang finished sighing, and Feng Ye and Hao Chen also finished making eye contact.

Hao Chen looked at the two teenagers in front of him, each carrying a small package, and belatedly realized that the two-person world he had imagined was suddenly a little crowded.

Although he was reluctant, Feng Ye was quite willing. Cao Zirui took Jianmu to stay by his side. Cao Zirui is not in danger when no one finds out about the real and fake Jianmu. Once someone finds out, he is fine. Timely shot.

Therefore, the four people with different thoughts walked out of the mountain gate of Lingxiao Sword Sect. As the mountain wall engraved with the four characters of Lingxiao Sword Sect slowly disappeared from sight, the four of them also officially set foot on the road to Long Yau's journey.