Kuaichuan is pampered and coquettish

Lingxiao Sect has a dining hall specially set up for freshmen disciples, after a whole morning class, Nan Lichuan was already famished, so Rong Shu led him to the dining hall.

Nan Lichuan tugged on La Rongshu's sleeve, "Master, I was a little absorbed in reading today. I didn't notice that Senior Brother Ye came down. I'm sorry."

"It's okay, I shouldn't be sleeping in class." Rong Shu rubbed his head, "What do you want to eat today?"

After all, Nan Lichuan was still a child, so his attention was quickly diverted, "As long as it is delicious, I want to eat it."

Rong Shu laughed, "That depends on whether your stomach can hold it."

Nan Lichuan hugged Rong Shu's arm tightly, and rubbed him affectionately, "I will eat whatever Master eats."

There are a total of twelve dining halls set up by the Lingxiao Gate. Although monks can turn aura into energy and fast, many disciples still prefer to eat and drink.

What the Lingxiaomen generally use is not silver taels, but contribution points.Every disciple will get [-] contribution points for free when they first start. If they want to earn contribution points in the future, they have to accept sect missions. There are other ways to earn contribution points.

There are more than 100 new disciples recruited this time, but there are more than [-] people in the huge dining hall. It must be that some old disciples came to the freshman dining hall to find a sense of presence.

These so-called old disciples always have some inexplicable sense of superiority in front of the freshmen who have just started.

In fact, Rong Shu couldn't understand why they had such a mentality, but if others didn't mess with him, he really didn't want to be troublesome.

However, there are always a few who are short-sighted.

Rong Shu was carrying food and looking for a seat with Nan Lichuan, when suddenly a folding paper fan blocked his way.

But that person thought he was flirtatious and shook his fan, "Are you Junior Brother Nanyangnan?"

Although he had never seen Nanyang's face, others said that he was very recognizable, and it was the best-looking one in the crowd.

Rong Shupi smiled but didn't smile, "It's me, brother, what can I do for you?"

When the young man heard the beauty's voice, it was as sweet as an oriole, and his heart was itchy, "I heard that you are the most talented among the new students in this year, and I am also a wood spirit root. ?"

Rong Shu really didn't like the way this man looked at him, he always felt that the other party had stripped him naked, so he found a random reason to prevaricate him, and then dragged Nan Lichuan to have dinner.

After lunch, I continued to go back to Jingtang to attend classes. Now that Rong Shu was beaten to death, he didn't dare to sleep in class anymore.

He listened to the class with his chin resting on his boredom. The client had long memorized the basic classroom knowledge in his memory. What's more, he had a good memory, so he firmly memorized it in his heart.

Ye Ge was also afraid that he would fall asleep again in class, so she kept lingering beside Rong Shu's seat, calling him up from time to time to answer questions.

After a day's class, the two of them returned to the cave where they lived, and Rong Shu gave Nan Lichuan a bath before washing himself. After he finished washing, the other party was already practicing the exercises left to him by the law enforcement elders.

According to Nan Lichuan's talent, he would not have been able to obtain top-grade exercises, but in order to show off Rongshu's favor, the law enforcement elder gave the other party the cultivation resources that are not inferior to the closed disciples.

Rong Shu is a genius of Mulingen, the best choice should have been to join the sect of the third elder with the same Mulingen, but he followed Nan Lichuan and chose Leilingen as the law enforcement elder. Anyone with a discerning eye can see who he is for.

Rong Shu couldn't fall asleep for a while, so he took out a yellow story book from his storage ring and read it.

This is still the King of Ghosts chapter that Meiba gave him back then, and he hasn't had time to take a look at it.

The title of the book is "The Beautiful Wife of the Merry Ghost King". In fact, the name is nothing but the content.

The heroine is a beautiful and flowery princess of a subjugated country. The subjugated princess lives among the people. When she is destitute and humiliated, a handsome young man in red descends from the sky on colorful auspicious clouds. The ghost king fell in love with the princess at first sight. The two are like a loving couple. lived for a while.

Until later, the ghost king left the human world due to some ghost world affairs, and disappeared for seven years without returning. Zhenlie's subjugated princess committed suicide by taking poison in a hurry, and turned into a ghost to find the ghost king.

When the princess saw her beloved lover, the first thing she said was, "Brother Ghost King, didn't you say that as long as you finish handling the affairs at hand, you will take me back to the ghost world?"

"But I've been waiting for so many years, and you haven't come to see me in the human world." The princess has become a ghost because of her deep resentment, and she staggered towards the young and handsome ghost king, with a pair of beautiful eyes showing a strange red, " Or, you just said it casually, and you didn't take it seriously?"

Seeing this, Rong Shu swiped to close the story book, and he no longer had the desire to continue reading.

Why does this plot feel so familiar to him?

Did this book refer to him and Cang Xun, or did Cang Xun and him refer to this book?

The new disciples had been attending classes in Jingtang for the previous week, and Ye Ge gave them a brief overview of the basics of cultivating immortals and how to lead spirits into their bodies.

The most talented disciple of this year, Rong Shu is the fastest to lead the spirit into the body, but the disciples who can be selected by the Lingxiaomen are naturally not ordinary people, and they have followed him to formally embark on the journey of cultivating immortals.

Nan Lichuan himself has successfully induced spirits into his body, but due to his poor talent, he had to pretend that he was still groping to sense the world.

But his aptitude is really not suitable for cultivation. Even if he has a lot of top-quality resources, he still can't catch up with other new students.

However, Nan Lichuan was already very content. He knew that he should not be eager for quick success in cultivation, so he honestly seized the time to practice, and replaced his usual sleep with meditation.

After one year of entry, the freshmen disciples are no longer cultivating in one place. After all, they have different aptitudes and talents. Except for a few very outstanding disciples who became inner disciples, the others are scattered in the outer sect.

Nan Lichuan is an outer disciple, but because of Rong Shu, he has the preferential treatment that only inner disciples have.

As a result, many people were dissatisfied in private. Rong Shu actually knew that some people would trip Nan Lichuan behind his back, but he turned a blind eye and pretended not to know. He couldn't protect Nan Lichuan forever.

Especially considering that Nan Lichuan's future ending will be the same as the Mozun Junning, Rong Shuben wanted to cultivate Nan Lichuan well, try not to get emotionally involved, so as not to be reluctant to let the other party end up like this when the time comes.

But after spending so long together day and night, Rong Shu's heart is also growing. He really likes Nan Lichuan more and more. Compared with other children, he is much more well-behaved and precocious, so he doesn't bother him at all.

When he received Ye Ge's sound transmission jade slip, Rong Shu was half-lying on the bed and dozed off, when he heard the voice of someone summoning him, he casually took out the jade slip to check.

One year after the new disciples started, they should be led by the leading disciples to experience in the ordinary world.

Although mortals and monks have been separated, some monks will still go to the human world, some will do good and some will do evil, and there will be demons and ghosts who will stay in the mortal world, but they are all weak and powerful demon clan masters. The guy has whatever he wants on his own territory, and he doesn't mind going to the mundane world to find a sense of presence.

Therefore, the mortal world has become a good place for the disciples of the major sects of cultivating immortals to practice.

The leading disciple is an inner sect disciple with a Qi Condensation Ninth Level cultivation base, his name is Huo Feng, and he will be responsible for leading them down the mountain.

This is the first time they have gone down the mountain since they started. Although the Lingxiao Sect provides food, lodging and training resources, the cultivation is really difficult. Many disciples are eager to try when they know that they can go down the mountain.

On the day of going down the mountain, Rong Shu was woken up by Nan Lichuan while he was still asleep. He opened his eyes in a daze, "It's dawn?"

Nan Lichuan has already washed and washed, and his collar is neatly arranged. Since practicing cultivation, he has grown very fast, but after all, he is only a child less than ten years old. Standing with Rong Shu is just as big as the other side jaw.

The ancients were generally precocious, and there were quite a few disciples who were fifteen or sixteen years old who were already half the height of Rongshu's height, and their faces looked more mature than him. If someone who didn't know him saw him, he would think he was just a child.

But his aptitude and cultivation level are there, and he is an inner disciple, so many new disciples who came in together had to respectfully call him senior brother.

Cultivators generally prefer plain colors, and the clothes of inner disciples and outer disciples are also different. The outer disciples wear blue Taoist robes, while the inner disciples wear fairy-like white robes, and the spacious cuffs are embroidered with fine light silver flowing Moire, Rong Shu recognized Huo Feng who was obviously a lot older among several inner disciples dressed in white at a glance.

Those few inner disciples are all good people. They haven't been introduced for long, and they can only be regarded as newcomers in Lingxiaomen. It is always right to see the excellent inner disciples from the previous session forming a good relationship.

Rong Shuben thought they got up very early, but who knew that when they reached the foot of the mountain, they were the only ones behind.

Although those inner disciples looked down on Nan Lichuan, they didn't dare to show it in front of Rongshu, and greeted them warmly.After staying in the sect for such a long time, the outer disciples have almost developed a clear sense of class. Knowing the gap between themselves and the inner disciples, they did not dare to talk to them like before.Because inner disciples are generally arrogant, they don't bother to talk to them, outer disciples.

There were less than 50 freshman disciples left in this class, so Huo Feng was only arranged to lead them by himself.

There are so many people flying with the sword, so Huo Feng activated the teleportation formation at the foot of the mountain, but the distance can only be teleported [-] kilometers, so they have to walk the rest of the way.

However, most people have no objection, because they have stayed on the mountain for too long. Walking on foot means that they can find a place to rest when they are tired. for what?

Holding the sword in one hand, Huo Feng drew a wound on his palm with a calm expression. The dark red blood dripped in the center of the formation, and the white light instantly lit up the entire teleportation formation. Draw an intricate pattern.

The moment the formation was activated, the discomfort of moving away from the original place in an instant made many disciples unable to stand still. After the white light dissipated, the only one who stood still was Huo Feng. Some disciples with low cultivation could not hold back and ran straight away. Going to the side of the road and throwing up, Rong Shu hugged Nan Lichuan who was soft on the ground. The other party was the one with the lowest cultivation level present, lying in his arms with a pale face. It took a long time for his eyes to regain focus.

"Brother Rong, are you alright?" A handsome inner sect disciple managed to slow down and subconsciously looked at Rong Shu beside him.

Rong Shu said calmly, "It's okay."

The inner disciple scratched his head, "Senior Brother Rong, you are really good, you seem to be fine, I almost threw up just now."

When they had almost recovered, Huo Feng led the disciples to move on.

They landed in an old forest deep in the mountains, with lush trees and weeds, and from time to time they could hear the roar of wild animals from a distance, so they knew that there were wild beasts in this mountain forest, and they took up their long swords to defend themselves.

Rong Shu split the overgrown weeds and overhanging branches all the way, and he had to be careful whether there were poisonous snakes in the grass under his feet.