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

When Feng Xi heard that the speaker was Xue Shihuan, he was immediately surprised and said:

"Grandpa, are you awake? You don't know that while you were sleeping, I couldn't eat well, couldn't sleep well, and even had dark circles under my eyes!"

Xue Shihuan knew she was talking nonsense, but he still couldn't help but feel his heart soar!

It must be because my biological grandfather has a high status!

No other wild ones will do!

Although he was happy in his heart, he said angrily:

"Stop talking about him. You haven't said who that short winter melon is?"

Feng Xi briefly told Xue Shihuan what happened after entering the Haotian Mirror.

Only then did Xue Yanhuan realize that he had misunderstood, but judging from his first sleep and his understanding of Huaxin Big Carrot's granddaughter, sooner or later this short winter melon would have to swim into the fish pond by himself.

Besides, why should this short winter melon imitate his appearance?

It's really shameless to imitate others!

While he was making vinegar here, the fat old man said to Junwen and the other five:

"In addition to the will of a cultivator, resilience is also very important, so next I want to test your resilience.

There is a stone tablet engraved with patterns in front of each grave. You can choose one of them, and then use your spiritual consciousness to describe the patterns on it. The ranking will be determined according to the length of time you persist, and the last one will be eliminated. "

This was the first time for Junwen and others to encounter such a test. While they found it novel, they also felt somewhat uneasy.

After they selected the stone tablet they liked, they began to use their spiritual consciousness to describe the lines on it.

In just a short moment, his consciousness felt a dull pain.

As the description time gets longer and longer, the pain in the consciousness becomes more and more intense.

Every moment is suffering.

The clothes of several people were soaked with cold sweat, and their bodies began to tremble.

Jun Wen and Jiang Yan had the same brain circuit, and they both chose stone tablets with relatively simple patterns.

As a result, when I used my spiritual sense to draw it, I discovered that the simpler the lines, the more deceptive they are!

Because complex lines have many turning points, and the consumption of spiritual consciousness during turning is relatively low.

However, there are very few turning points in the textures of these two products, so it is necessary to continuously maintain the intensity of spiritual loss.

Jun Wen gritted his teeth. He chose the stone monument by himself, so he had to insist on it even if he was kneeling!

So, he...knelt down near the stone tablet.

I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but I feel less uncomfortable after kneeling down.

Jiang Yan, who was not far away from him, also knelt down when he saw this.

It's not that he guessed anything, he just felt that standing was too tiring, so he might as well kneel down to save some energy.

If it weren't for the impoliteness of sitting, he would have wanted to collapse on the ground.

Unexpectedly, I got it right and found that it was much easier to kneel down.

He couldn't help but think to himself, it seemed that Jun Wen had some real ability to become the captain's confidant! You might as well learn more from him in the future.

Jun Wen never dreamed that a not-so-pure little fanboy would emerge from his knees.

Luo Chen and Jing Yan were somewhat burdened by the pride of heaven, so even though they saw Jun Wen and Jiang Yan kneeling down, they still stood tall.

Huai Mingzhen didn't have any idol baggage, but the tombstone he chose had his back to Jun Wen and Jiang Yan, so he didn't see them kneeling at all, otherwise they would have kneeled down too.

Seeing the excitement, Xue Shihuan didn't think it was a big deal and said to Feng Xi who was eating the spirit fruit:

"Xiaoxi, you should try it too! It's idle anyway!"

Feng Xi did feel a little bored. There happened to be a grave bag next to where she was sitting. Compared with other stone tablets, the pattern on the stone tablet could be said to be extremely simple. It was just a... frame.

Feng Xi felt that the craftsman who made this stone tablet must be lazy, so that's why he did it.

Okay, just frame it.

So, while nibbling on the spiritual fruit, she used her spiritual consciousness to describe the frame on the stone tablet.

At first, I didn't feel anything at all. When I reached one-fifth of the painting, I felt some discomfort in my consciousness. The pain in my consciousness became stronger as I went further.

But compared to the pain of Feng Xi's consciousness bleeding from his seven orifices, Jian Shou is a piece of cake.

She even enjoyed the slight pain.

If she didn't feel it was inappropriate, she would even want to put this stone tablet into a storage ring. Whenever she felt sleepy, she could take it out and describe it with her spiritual consciousness. She would definitely be very energetic!

This thing is simply a must-have for refreshing your mind!

After Feng Xi painted it once, she felt it was not enough, so she painted it twice more.

Suddenly my waist was no longer sore, my legs were no longer painful, and I could eat six spiritual fruits in one breath!

While she was munching on the spiritual fruit, Jun Wen and others were gritting their teeth and persisting in pain.

Xue Shihuan couldn't help but sigh:

"The gap between this man and others is really huge! Those boys can be considered geniuses, but they are still far behind compared to you Xiaoxi!

Of course, there is no comparison with me!

As the saying goes, how dare the light of fireflies compete with the bright moon..."

Feng Xi: "..."

The fat old man's attention was all on Junwen and the others, and he didn't even notice that Feng Xi also painted the tombstone.

At this time, Huai Mingzhen's body tilted and fell to the ground.

Feng Xi hurriedly ran over and helped him up.

The fat old man said: "He just has too much mental consciousness. He can just rest for a while."

Feng Xi immediately fed Huai Mingzhen a pill that nourished his spiritual consciousness, and helped him sit down beside him.

After a while, Jiang Yan grinned and stopped.

Then came Luo Chen and Jing Yan.

Finally, there is Jun Wen.

Ranking first in both assessments, his Jane is so beautiful!

If it had a tail, it would probably be flying up to the sky at this time!

The fat old man obviously didn't expect Jun Wen to perform so well. After all, he had the weakest cultivation among the people who took part in the assessment.

After making some comments, he asked everyone to rest for an hour before conducting the third assessment.

Everyone else began to meditate and practice, and Feng Xi came to the side of the fat old man.

"Senior, which peak of the Changsheng Sect are you from?

I think your body type is probably from Xuanwu Peak, right? ! They are all round! "

The fat old man’s nose was almost crooked!

What do you mean they are all round?

Are you saying I look like a tortoise? !

Don't tell me what a mythical beast is, even if it is a mythical beast, it is still a bastard in essence!

The fat old man said angrily:

"I'm not from Xuanwu Peak! I'm not from any peak!"

Feng Xi's eyes flashed slightly, not which peak?

If you say that, he must be from the Changsheng Sect.

If it doesn't belong to any peak in the Changsheng Sect, it must be either the sect leader, the Supreme Elder and the Protector Elder!

It's impossible for the Sect Master, after all Sima Sect Master is still alive and kicking outside!

It should be impossible for the Supreme Elder, as those people outside have already become black-eyed!

Could it be that this fat old man, like Elder Yin, is also the guardian elder of the Changsheng Sect?

But she couldn't understand, if he was the guardian elder, why didn't he stay outside instead of lying inside the grave?

Is it cool in here?