Women dressed as men: My executive officer is so handsome

Time passed quickly as everyone was busy practicing...

One month later

Lingqing Peak Disciple Training Ground

Brilliant flame-colored spiritual power suddenly appeared in the empty training ground, and dozens of spiritual sword clones shuttled through the air, creating a spectacular scene.

"The water flows by without leaving a trace."

The young man in white floated in the center of the sword formation, twisted his fingers, and swung the trajectory of the spirit sword.

"The sword's profound power can penetrate the heart of stone."

The morning light illuminated his handsome face, his bangs fluttered in the strong wind created by the sword formation, revealing his full and white forehead.

"Soft yet strong, indestructible."

The boy's long ponytail and hair tie fluttered in the wind along with his white clothes. He was so dazzling that even the sun was eclipsed.

His last, cold and clean voice echoed all around:

"A sword pierces the clouds..."

Fengming also chanted the boy's spell and flew into the sky.

"Shock the universe."

A huge wave of spiritual energy came, and a small red vortex gathered in the sky.

Fengming transformed into a beautiful phoenix, surrounding the young man. Then a sharp phoenix cry was heard, piercing through Tianfu.

The sound echoes for a long time.

The small spirit beasts in the back mountain of Tianfu Sect were disturbed and trembled in submission.

"Great! Great! The sound of the phoenix brings all things to submission!"

Feng Tingfei sat on the highest eaves and watched Wang Zi stand up and applaud after finishing a round of sword dance.

Wang Zi stopped, and Feng Ming turned back into a spirit sword in his hand, slowly falling to the ground.

Feng Tingfei recalled the scene just now, laughed heartily, and put his arm around Leng Xun's shoulders.

"Your good disciple has now reached the great perfection of the middle stage of Jindan!"

Feng Tingfei: "This is a genius that Tianfu Sect only sees once in a thousand years!"

Leng Xun chuckled, "No matter what you say, I'm really proud."

"Isn't that natural?" Feng Tingfei raised his hand, looked at the towering mountains in the distance, and said loudly:

"He reached the great perfection of the middle stage of Jindan on his 15th birthday, and almost entered the late stage. This is unprecedented and will never be repeated. I don't know what kind of shit luck our Tianfu Sect has stepped on."

"Hey, Leng Xun." Feng Tingfei put his arm around Leng Xun's shoulders and raised his eyebrows at him.

"You say, Bu Mian has such a good talent, will Yan Sanxing have any bad intentions?"

Leng Xun felt somewhat helpless and chuckled: "If you continue to address me by my name, he will really have evil thoughts..."

Feng Tingfei raised his eyebrows and snorted, not caring at all.

"That guy can't even beat you, and he's not my senior. Do I need to respect him? Bullshit..."

"You should restrain yourself..." Leng Xun sighed repeatedly with amusement.

Feng Tingfei was not originally a member of Tianfu Sect. He joined Tianfu Sect simply because Leng Xun was there.

After Leng Xun reached the Nascent Soul stage, he began a five-year training outside the sect. During that time, he met Feng Tingfei, a casual cultivator.

At that time, Feng Tingfei's cultivation was at the late stage of Jindan, one step away from Yuanying.

A casual cultivator who can reach the late Jindan stage on his own is already a gifted person.

After Leng Xun and Feng Tingfei met, they joined forces and advanced and retreated together, and finally became good friends who shared life and death.

Later, when Leng Xun was in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, Feng Tingfei broke through and reached the early stage of the Nascent Soul. With nowhere to go, Feng Tingfei followed Leng Xun back to Tianfu Sect.

Feng Tingfei was accepted as a disciple by the second elder at that time, but the relationship between the master and the disciple was weak, and Feng Tingfei mostly relied on himself to practice.

Later, the second elder passed away and passed the throne to Feng Tingfei, who had the highest cultivation level among the disciples at that time, and the throne has continued to this day.

Feng Tingfei has a cheerful personality. He does things without considering the consequences and just does what he likes. He has a rather chivalrous air. He cannot stay in the position of elder and often goes out to play.

He didn't like Yan Sanxing because Yan Sanxing was too cunning.

Judging from his experience, people with many schemes are usually either treacherous or evil, and Yan Sanxing is no exception.

Also, Feng Tingfei felt that the position of the head sect leader should have belonged to Leng Xun, but he didn't know that Leng Xun didn't get the position in the end, and it was snatched away by Yan Sanxing instead.

Yan Sanxing is a meticulous person with a demon-killing nature, and he kills demons indiscriminately.

Feng Tingfei also didn't like this.

So on the day when Yan Sanxing succeeded as the head of the sect, Feng Tingfei, feeling unhappy, wanted to leave, but was persuaded by Leng Xun.

Not wanting to leave Leng Xun alone, Feng Tingfei thought out of the way, so he settled down on a mountain outside the sect. He also rarely attended any large-scale sect events.

Yan Sanxing saw it but did not blame him. After all, the more masters in the sect, the more power they had, so he had always turned a blind eye.

Nowadays, Feng Tingfei, who lives outside the sect, is rarely in Tianfu Sect except occasionally coming back to have a small gathering with Leng Xun.

When I came back today, I only heard Leng Xun say that today was Leng Bushian's birthday, and he wanted to invite him for a drink and show him something.

As for the birthday wine, I did get to drink it.

But this thing... made Feng Tingfei a little excited.

"You finally gave him the sword, Leng Xun."