As soon as these words came out, Lu Mingxi maintained his original expression and fixedly looked at him.

Cheng Yuzhi was watched by him and looked back with a smile.

The two remained in a stalemate for quite a while, as if they would not stop until they got an answer.

The shade of the trees flickered, the reflections were messy, and the spots of light swayed on everyone's faces.

It seemed that the eyes were flashed by the light spot, Lu Mingxi paused obviously, and turned his face away.

Yadao: "Your illusion. I... don't feel anything."

Cheng Yuzhi also paused for a while inexplicably, and said: "Okay, okay, probably Cheng felt wrong."

Probably because it was a little hot, he took out the folding fan from the mustard bag, and while fanning himself vigorously, he shrugged off the enthusiastic "come for a while" from the senior brothers and sisters.

He squeezed out of the crowd with difficulty, and thanks to the kindness of his senior brother, he showed them the way.

The two of them wandered to the Xuantianzong canteen, and then wandered back.

Cheng Yuzhi's mouth was filled with the aroma of roast chicken, and he still had half a steamed bun in his hand, which he gnawed on.

He bit a bit from time to time, chewed and played, and said: "Just now I heard from a certain brother that the canteen before provided a lot of spiritual fruit and spiritual food, and the amount was large, but there were only ordinary meals;

In the past two days, there have been a lot of local snacks, including roasted chicken, roasted duck and roasted pig's trotters... It's surprising. "

Cheng Yuzhi thought about it carefully, and actually saw from the wide variety of food types that many of them were his favorites.

All the disciples in the cafeteria were shocked, as if they had never seen meat in eight lifetimes.

The line made nine turns and eighteen turns, and Cheng Yuzhi almost failed to grab a piece of the pie from the cook, as if the whole sect were crowded into the cafeteria to eat.

Mr. Cheng was still terrified, and said: "Cheng has never seen so many people crowded together - they are still disciples of Xianmen."

Lu Mingxi hummed, and answered his doubts softly: "The Zongmen's food has not changed for 200 years, and even the best spiritual food will get tired of eating. This time the change is quite big, it is indeed surprising."

Cheng Yuzhi laughed: "It's really good, this cafeteria seems to be built according to my taste..."

He was half-sentenced, but suddenly got stuck.

Xuantianzong's food has not changed for 200 years, but it has changed a lot during the period when he first started, and it is all according to his taste.

It's not that Xiao Cheng is narcissistic!

Putting these changes together, who would not doubt it?

But doubts only wandered in his mind for a moment, and then dissipated automatically.

Mr. Cheng shook his fan relaxedly, chewed the last half of the steamed bun, and strode forward, feeling very comfortable.

No matter how many coincidences, it is just a coincidence.

No matter how powerful Gu Yan is, it is impossible for him to reach into the number one sect in the world.

So these changes...

Could it be that Xianjun himself disliked the poor food of his disciples, so he casually ordered someone to change it?

He casually said: "Hey, Xiaolu, we are both just getting started, how do you know so much?"

Lu Mingxi: "Before I started, I asked someone to introduce the situation of the sect."

The explanation made sense, and Cheng Yuzhi took it as casual chatter and put it behind him with a smile.

When they returned to the disciple's residence together, the moment they stepped into the door, Cheng Yuzhi heard someone calling him from behind.

Mr. Cheng smiled and turned around: "What's wrong?"

Lu Mingxi stood behind the threshold, half of his face was covered by the door frame.

The young fellow Taoist was bathed in the night, with an inexplicable expression, as before, staring at him steadfastly.

Cheng Yunzhi felt goosebumps when he saw it, the smile on his face dropped, and he asked again: "What's the matter?"

Lu Mingxi showed a shallow smile: "It's nothing. Tomorrow they climb the disciple steps, let's go together, okay?"

Cheng Yuzhi narrowed his eyes, didn't say much, just said simply: "Okay."

bang——

The Zongmen bell rang, and thousands of birds jumped out of the forest and disappeared into the sky.

Xuantianzong opened the sect, and the disciples dressed in white Taoist robes with dark patterns lined up like a long dragon, walking down the towering steps, officially announcing the recruitment of monks from all over the world.

Those who received the ultimatum issued by the sect were the preparatory disciples who had passed the preliminary selection on the jade slips.

They can take the disciple card of the sect and go to work in any Lingbao Pavilion in the city, and they will have a good monthly salary;

Or, pass the test in front of you and become the first official disciple in the world.

Chen Feibai tied his long hair up high, and impatiently wiped the flying fine hair on his forehead.

He covered his eyes with the back of his hand and shouted, "Sister! This way!"

They passed through crowds... no, this can only be described as crowds.

Countless people, countless jade slips in his hands, Chen Fei was dizzy, with a bitter face, and counted how much water and food he still had in his package.

The Zongmen bell rang again, he put down his hand, and was carried up the steps by the crowd.

The young Daoxiu walked in a daze and turned around in panic.

"Sister! Brother!"

However, the dense white mist completely enveloped him, and now, he was the only one left on the long steps, and he could not see half of the people who walked together just now.

What is this, the person is gone in a blink of an eye!

Chen Feibai scratched his hair and began to climb the steps in pain.

Climb, climb, climb for a long time.

It's been so long that he saw the brother who was worshiping in his heart, but he didn't realize it, he thought it was a hallucination.

Under the mist, Chen Feibai's head was covered with sweat and his face was flushed.

The man's skirt and sleeves were covered with mud stained by cliffs and cliffs, and his expression was ferocious.

He said: "Brother Cheng, you don't need to stop me. My father came out just now, and it was fake at first glance. He told me to go down and rest quickly... I will be gone as soon as I go! I have to insist on joining the Immortal Sect!"

Cheng Yuzhi held his sleeves and said kindly: "Now you can rest, and no one will be lost."

Fade Chen stared at him blankly for two seconds, then lowered his head, realizing that he had already reached the highest level of the disciple rank, and there were no more stairs to go up.

He only wanted to climb up, but he didn't care too much about how long he had climbed.

Look forward, look back, it is actually the fastest climb up!

The thing in front of me is also real!Not an illusion!

The little brother yelled out: "I did it!!!"

With that said, he turned to look for his sister: "Sister! Brother——"

However, his feet were still on the edge of the steps, and as soon as he stepped back, he stepped on a void.

Cheng Yunzhi watched his expression change from ferocious to terrified, and he leaned back, about to fall off the cliff.

He was also taken aback, and quickly reached out to fish for it!

With a stab, Chen Feibai's sleeve was cut by a branch hanging on the cliff.

But it's okay, just like that, the whole person was hung on the branch of the cliff.

Fortunately, it didn't fall to the bottom. Even if it was picked up by the guarding disciples, I'm afraid it would have to go through the disciple steps again.

When Cheng Yuzhi pulled him up, Chen Feibai hadn't reacted yet.

As soon as he burst into tears and snotted his nose, he was about to bump into Cheng Yuzhi's body.

Mr. Cheng is an old clean freak, how could he get in close contact with him like this.Somewhat disgusted, he only stretched out his hand from a distance, and patted his shoulder lightly.

He managed to whisper softly: "Don't cry, it's a great thing to be number one in the world."

Chen Feibai grabbed his hand, and just covered his face and wept bitterly for a while, before he was pushed away and took a few steps back.

He hiccupped, recovering from the ups and downs of sorrow and joy.

Take a closer look, why is it a young fellow Taoist in his teens?

Lu Mingxi stood between him and Cheng Yun, turned sideways to him, his eyes didn't focus on him, but fell on Cheng Yun's body.

The young fellow daoist's words were cold and official: "Fellow Daoist Chen, congratulations on passing the test of the disciple class."

His words were without any emotion.

Doesn't sound like Congratulations.

Chen Feibai didn't figure it out: "Uh... the same joy, the same joy?"

Lu Mingxi lowered his eyes and said, "I'm afraid I'm tired after climbing for so long. It's time for Chen Daoyou to rest and wait for tomorrow's test."

Chen Feibai: "Actually, I'm not very tired hahaha."

Lu Mingxi emphasized his tone: "How come, it's been several hours."

Cheng Yunzhi: "..."

Soon someone in charge came over and took Chen Feibai to the disciple's residence.

Before being taken away, Fellow Daoist Chen asked Cheng Yunzhi to follow him with tears in his eyes and watch him move into his new house together.

Being dragged away by the sister who caught up later, she turned her head again and again, reluctant to part.

Cheng Yuzhi gestured at him, indicating that he would go to his place to play later, and he was dragged away in peace.

He shrugged relaxedly, and Lu Mingxi followed him, looking at him.

Before Cheng Yuzhi could speak, Lu Mingxi said first, "Do you want to be his roommate?"

As she spoke, she stared at him unblinkingly.

How did Cheng Yuzhi know that he was so annoying just now, so that's what he was thinking.

Mr. Cheng laughed: "How could it be? Isn't the disciple's home assigned, can he change it at will?"

Lu Mingxi: "Just talk to the steward."

Cheng Yuzhi said slowly: "Then I..."

Seeing the young fellow Taoist beside him tense up, he dragged his voice a little longer: "It's better not to be Fei Bai's roommate."

Lu Mingxi caught up and wanted to reach out to grab his palm.

But he regretted the moment he reached out his hand.

Fortunately, Cheng Yuzhi didn't look back, he concealed with his hands behind his back, the spiritual power in his body finally relaxed a little bit, and completely dissipated.

A young voice behind him said softly, "Then we will be roommates for a long, long time."

But Cheng Yuzhi said: "That's not necessarily true, Xiao Cheng, I can't do anything else, bragging is the best. Maybe I will be able to enter the inner sect in three months, and I need to change to a new disciple's residence..."

Halfway through his speech, the words of teasing the children stopped unknowingly.

Lu Mingxi lowered his head, didn't finish the second half of the listening, raised his face suspiciously, saw Cheng Yunzhi's bewildered expression, and looked forward fixedly.

How to describe that look?

Like a sunset at dusk, a tired bird returns to its nest. After a long journey of eight thousand miles, I finally see the end and someone at the end.

The young man in the snow-green robe stood in the middle of the mountain road, meeting the eyes of the man on the road.

The man was dressed in a silver robe with dark patterns, and his long hair was fastened by a headband, and a strand of hair fell to cover his sharp eyebrows and eyes.

A string of broken jade hangs around his waist, and a plain long sword is carried behind his back.

This person stared at him inexplicably for a moment, then turned his strange look away, walked in another direction, and disappeared.

Someone whispered beside him: "Who is that? He has an extraordinary temperament, unlike ordinary people."

"Didn't recognize it? Broken jade on the waist, and a long sword..."

"what!"

"It's Brother Yu, brother Yu, did you forget?"

"Hey, I really didn't think about it for a while... Brother Yu, as the chief of the outer sect, wasn't he just recruited by the three peak masters to become the peak master's apprentice, why did he appear here today?"

Cheng Yunzhi opened his mouth, but did not speak.

If you want to reach out and grab it, is there any trace of someone in front of you?

Lu Mingxi grabbed the hand of the person in front of him, held his breath unconsciously, and squeezed Cheng Yunzhi's soft fingertips with the minimum force.

He said cautiously and softly, "Shall we go back?"

The glistening water in Cheng Yuzhi's eyes finally fell and was wiped away by him.

"Ah, go back." He lowered his head and thought for a moment before making a decision, "I want to go through the inner door too... No, I will definitely go in."

What Cheng Yunzhi said, he can definitely do.

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