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Song Zhizhi's few words made Feng Changyun feel that this apprentice was very good at ironing.

Liang Xin has Fire Spirit Root and mutated Wind Spirit Root. The Fire Spirit Root technique is easy to find, but it is really hard to find one that suits her Wind Spirit Root.

It stands to reason that the cultivation base of several people has been established, and they should have gone to the secret realm to experience it long ago. However, they did not receive formal training and were still lacking in many things. Feng Changyun did not dare to take them there now.

Moreover, they didn't even know how to fly with a sword, so Feng Changyun could only teach them how to fly with a sword first.

Feng Changyun felt that she was really asking for trouble. Even though Lian Tianfeng was so big, his own territory was so difficult that several of his disciples could not see the light of the situation.

It's easy for Song Zhizhi and Liang Xin. They have their own things to be busy with and will have to go back soon.

But Yun Qi plans to live permanently in the world of immortality, so he will inevitably be exposed to the Qingfeng Sect.

There are a lot of troubles to come.

If he is recognized as a disciple in public, will he be the first disciple or the second disciple?

Let's talk about the eldest apprentice, which made Ji Liuyun seem quite embarrassed.

When talking about the second apprentice, others will definitely ask about the eldest apprentice?

Feng Changyun also told Yun Qi about her concerns, and Yun Qi thought very openly: "Master, just think that Lian Tianfeng has hired a handyman."

Feng Changyun:......

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She was still thinking about her disciple, good guy, he just demoted her to a handyman, Feng Changyun didn't even know what to say about him.

But thinking about it this way, it seems that it can indeed save a lot of things.

No one would pay attention to a handyman, and she could teach him every day.

There are also those people who live on Liantian Peak. Mu Jiuling and the others should not stay at Liantian Peak for too long. The three of them especially like to explore secret realms, and they might go there again one day.

The trouble is that Shen Tinghan has to practice quickly and draw the talisman for him.

Feng Changyun watched a few people practice sword-wielding, and when they were almost done practicing, he took a few people away from Liantian Peak and went to another unowned peak.

Several people became more and more skilled in flying, and even began to compete in speed in mid-air.

Liang Xin: "Song Zhizhi, you can't catch me if you can't catch me!!"

Song Zhizhi gritted his teeth: "Little junior sister! Is it okay to call me senior sister?"

Liang Xin: "Call me when you catch up, otherwise you will call me senior sister from now on."

How could Song Zhizhi give in easily? He immediately stepped on the sword and chased after him with a swish sound. After several rounds, Liang Xin was forced to slip off the sword.

Seeing her sword losing its spiritual power and falling to nowhere, Liang Xin shouted: "Let me go! Let me go! My sword is gone!"

Song Zhizhi exclaimed: "How about you bark another one and let me see? Return it to Senior Sister?"

Yun Qi was flying next to him very comfortably, with his hands behind his back, looking a bit like an immortal: "You two are so noisy."

Song Zhizhi: "It's not me who wants to argue, it's Liang Xin."

Liang Xin was being carried around by Song Zhizhi, and she was almost scared out of her mind: "Ah, Song Zhizhi, you are not a human being, are you? Let me down!"

Song Zhizhi shook her hand: "Are you sure?"

Looking at the sky dozens of meters above her feet, Liang Xin decisively gave in: "I was wrong."

"That's pretty much it." Seeing her good attitude in admitting her mistake, Song Zhizhi lifted the person up and put him on his sword.

Song Zhizhi, who was wielding a sword for the first time, obviously didn't understand what overloading meant. As soon as Liang Xin stepped on the sword, the sword suddenly swung out of control and hit the mountain wall out of control.

Liang Xinhun was scared out of her wits, and her voice was screaming: "Ah, ah, stop quickly! We've hit, hit, hit! Turn, turn!"

Song Zhizhi: "I'm turning again and again! I can't turn over! Ahhh, Master, help me!!!"

Feng Changyun:......

She couldn't bear to look straight and raised her hands to cover her eyes. She heard a bang, her fingertips showed a slit, and she saw a figure lying on the mountain wall. The figure even trembled and twitched slightly.

Liang Xin was embedded in the stone wall, and Song Zhizhi, the unlucky guy, was pressed down by her and used as a backing, and his whole body was knocked into the stone wall.

There were gravels falling from the mountain wall, and the rocks they smashed out were horrific.

"It's so noisy."

A voice suddenly came to her ears, Feng Changyun turned her head, and Ji Liuyun followed her at some point.

Feng Changyun chuckled: "It's a bit noisy, but it's still quite lively."

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[Stop lamenting, no one in Song Zhizhi can see you]

[Good guys, you two are good at swordsmanship, right? It’s overturned]

[Boss, are you serious about covering your eyes just now? 】

[Sure enough, if there are too many apprentices, it will be a waste. In the past, when the senior brother was flying, the boss was afraid of getting bumped. Now that there are more apprentices, the boss knows how to cover his eyes.]

On the other side, Yun Fei flew to the mountain wall and looked at Liang Xin curiously.

Liang Xin hit the stone wall head-on, and her expression could not be seen.

Yun Qi: "Are you still alive?"

Liang Xin tremblingly reached back and said, "Quick, pull me up." She couldn't get out.

Her muffled voice came from the stone wall. Yunqi pulled her off the stone wall in a funny way, and saw Song Zhizhi inside shaking her hands vigorously. It seemed that she was still alive.

Yun Qi shouted down: "Master, senior brother, please help me."

Feng Changyun glanced at Ji Liuyun, who wisely flew up to pick up the unfortunate Liang Xin.

He took Liang Xin to the ground, and Yun Qi continued to pick at Song Zhizhi, whose entire body was deeply embedded in the stone wall.

When he pulled Song Zhizhi out, he almost fell off the mountain wall with laughter when he saw her bruised and swollen face, following in Song Zhizhi's footsteps.

Song Zhizhi's eyes were filled with stars, and her words were inconsistent: "Stop, stop, ah, master, save me! Fly, fly! Whoosh~"

"How pitiful." Yun Qi sighed, waiting for Ji Liuyun to come and take Song Zhizhi away.

He didn't dare to take Song Zhizhi flying, for fear that the next Song Zhizhi would also fall with a black nose and a swollen face.

Ji Liuyun flew again to pick up Song Zhizhi. Looking at her face, he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

He covered his mouth, fearing that he would smile too obviously and be impolite.

After all, Song Zhizhi was his junior schoolmate, even though they were separated by many classes.

Fortunately, Song Zhizhi was still dazed and didn't see Ji Liuyun laughing at her.

After a while, Song Zhizhi and Liang Xin finally recovered.

Song Zhizhi hung on Feng Changyun and cried like a storm: "Master! Master, why don't you save me?! Why! What did the disciple do wrong? Do you want this for me?"

Her tone of voice sounded like God was unfair, as if she was going to be put on the guillotine to compete with Dou E in the next second.

Feng Changyun:......

Didn't she have this kind of virtue when she accepted a disciple?

If I had known this virtue, I would not have accepted it! Regret is written on his face.

Feng Changyun's forehead jumped, and it was extremely hard to endure.

This familiar tone is even more exaggerated than Mu Jiuling's, and Feng Changyun often sees them like this in the live broadcast room barrages.

Is this what they call crazy?

It's really crazy.

Feng Changyun endured it several times but still couldn't hold it back and slapped the person away.

Song Zhizhi crawled back again with a bruised nose and swollen face, but Liang Xin came to fight for her again.

"Song Zhizhi! Return my sword! I will fight with you!"

Song Zhizhi:......

Feng Changyun:......

Ji Liuyun:......

Yunqi:……

Ugh

Watching the two of them grappling together, the carefully arranged wigs on their heads were torn off, and the hairpins tangled in knots of hair were torn off without stopping.

Feng Changyun's anger surged up.

Ji Liuyun had been with her the longest, and he could figure out her temper to some extent.

Feng Changyun had the foresight to speak first before he could curse, and scolded: "What are you two doing? How do you behave? Why don't you get up quickly."