Jiang Fei's charming daily life

Chapter 111 I'm Just a Good-looking Disciple 1

Rong Qiong concentrated on her cultivation, but the fellow practitioners around her couldn't bear the loneliness, and often gathered together to chat.

Some time ago, Rong Qiong had frequently heard the name "Jiang Fei" from their mouths, saying that the other party was an extremely beautiful young man, but it was a pity that his body was weak and his foundation was too poor. After staying in Yuetianmen for many years, he was only an outsider disciple.

Rong Qiong had an impression of this name because they once said in private that Jiang Fei was the prettiest person in the entire Yuetianmen except for the elder brother. The names of the disciples were listed together, so it was difficult to come forward to reprimand the group of chattering juniors at that time, scaring them so that they dare not speak nonsense again.

Now Rong Qiong is sure that the person in front of him is Jiang Fei, and what he wants to deny to himself is that Jiang Fei is indeed beautiful, with a chic enough to bewitch and fascinate people.

Just looking at him so angrily, Rong Qiong's heart was suffocated.

Jiang Fei had already withdrawn his gaze and walked forward without looking back. He couldn't see the way in the dark clearly, so he groped while holding on to the wall.

Xu was afraid that Rong Qiong would catch up behind him, so he walked very fast, but he could tell from his unnatural posture that he was still uncomfortable.

Rong Qiong turned his head and looked back to the cave. The pill bottles that had just been placed next to Jiang Fei were still standing there, only the nearest one was opened.

The elixirs taken out of Rong Qiong's storage bag are naturally top-quality, and even Ling Ye rarely asks for a few. Now Rong Qiong wants to make amends with guilt, and gives Jiang the top-quality elixirs that all cultivators dream of. The door, but was abandoned by the other party like a shoe.

Rong Qiong's expression moved slightly, and a trace of distress appeared on his handsome face. He raised his hand and put the remaining pill bottles back into the storage bag, and then quietly followed Jiang Fei from a distance.

Jiang Fei's cultivation was low, so she naturally couldn't detect Rong Qiong who was hiding behind her. She just thought that the other party agreed to her words and kept everything that happened just now secret.

The feeling of being penetrated in the darkness is still so vivid, and the weak strength in his body is gradually recovered under the effect of the elixir, but the burning foreign body sensation still seems to remain.

He has no intention of looking for any treasures for strengthening his body. Now in the dark secret place, he just feels stuck in the mud, and he is restless and desperately trying to get out as soon as possible.

Accidentally, he was scratched by a branch on the ground. Although the wound on his hand was healed as soon as possible, the faint smell of blood still attracted the beasts hiding nearby.

The ugly and huge beast had never been seen in the world of comprehension, and it rushed towards Jiang Fei with its bloody mouth wide open.

He froze in shock but couldn't touch the saber, only to realize that he was left behind in the cave, so he could only raise his arms in vain to hide, froze his body and closed his eyes, waiting for the painful bite.

But what rang in his ears was the howling of the beast in pain. Jiang Fei opened his eyes and saw Rong Qiong who suddenly appeared and killed the ferocious beast with a few eases, then took out its core, and turned to look at Jiang Fei After hesitating, he lifted the inner core, as if he wanted to give him the inner core that contained infinite power.

Before he opened his mouth, Jiang Fei had already said it coldly.

"I do not want."

He stood up and walked in the opposite direction to Rong Qiong, his cyan and thin back seemed to be swallowed inch by inch by the dangerous black secret realm.

Rong Qiong didn't say how he felt about him now, but she just subconsciously felt that she had done too much to him, and she could only try her best to make up for it.

In his previous cultivation, no one had ever taught him how to do this, so he hesitated for a while, and still followed silently.

Jiang Fei was afraid that his identity would be exposed when he left the secret realm, so he waited until he found another cultivator to leave the secret realm together. When he returned to the secret realm, he saw that Chen Doudou had returned and was waiting anxiously among the crowd.

After finally seeing Jiang Fei, Chen Doudou hurriedly squeezed over, took advantage of the crowd and quickly took him to the back, then asked in a low voice hastily.

"Why did you come out? The entrance to the secret realm is about to be closed. I almost thought you wouldn't be able to come back! Many big disciples from different sects have already come out, but our big brother hasn't come out yet, so I don't know. ...."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Ling Ye shout in surprise.

"Brother is back!"

All the sects around immediately surrounded him with concern and asked about Rong Qiong's situation in the secret realm. Chen Doudou could only see heads full of people while standing on tiptoe, and the anxiety on his face was replaced by joy.

"Great, great! Eldest brother is finally back!"

He looked at Jiang Fei happily, but found that the other party just lowered his eyes and said nothing, his porcelain white cheeks seemed to be whiter than when he entered, with a moonlight-like cool luster, and his calm expression was as cold as a knife.

Chen Doudou rarely saw Jiang Fei's indifferent appearance in front of him, so he couldn't help but froze, and asked anxiously.

"Jiang Fei, what's wrong with you? Did you get hurt in the secret realm?"

Cultivators have extraordinary hearing ability, and Rong Qiong, who has reached the fusion stage, can even hear sounds from a hundred miles away, let alone just the subtle sound of "Jiang Fei" in the crowd.

He raised his eyes, and his complicated eyes fell on Jiang Fei across the crowd.

Jiang Fei was unaware of his secret gaze, but shook her head and said to Chen Doudou.

"I'm fine, just a little tired."

Chen Doudou saw that he was just not in good spirits, so he immediately felt relieved and continued to talk cheerfully.

"It doesn't matter if you didn't find anything in the secret realm. I picked a lot of rare flowers. I heard from my brother that it is very curative for a weak person like you. When I go back, I..."

The joyful voice chattered non-stop, but Jiang Fei didn't speak again.

Rong Qiong frowned almost imperceptibly.

After returning to Yuetian Gate, Rong Qiong went to report to Master what he had seen and gained in the secret realm this time. Master watched him grow up since he was a child, and he is the elder he trusts most in this world. Joan told Master the truth about a section of the story.

Ever since Rong Qiong came in, the master, who was already in the tribulation stage, could tell at a glance that his cultivation base had increased again, and the pure cultivation base in his body was also different from usual.

After listening to Rong Qiong finish all the encounters in the secret realm, the master said with a dignified face.

"You said it was the ancient magic energy left in the secret realm?"

Rong Qiong nodded slightly, and replied with a shameful face.

"Yes, the devilish energy is already extremely weak, so when he met the disciple, he forcibly seized his body. The disciple was carelessly occupied by him for a while, and now he doesn't know how to expel the devilish energy in his body."

The master stretched out his hand, and silently used his spiritual energy to walk around in his body, then retracted his hand, his face still not relaxed.

It can make Master feel troublesome, it seems that this ancient magic energy is really unusual.

After pondering for a moment, Master sighed and said.

"The aura hidden in your body was originally extremely strong and pure. It must have been some great power in the cultivation world who died in the secret realm. It becomes both good and evil.”

It seemed that he was thinking while talking, so Master spoke very slowly and was more cautious when dealing with Rong Qiong.

"He has already leaned over you, and his cultivation level is not lower than yours, so if you peel him off forcibly, it will cause serious damage to both of you. If you want to drive him out of your body smoothly, you must let him take the initiative willingly." Leave, or wait until he is no match for you before being repelled."

Rong Qiong had never been restrained like this before, his frosty face became extremely ugly, the hand hanging by his side was clenched tightly, and a trace of haze overflowed from between his brows.

He was silent for a while and asked.

"Master, can you tell what level this demonic energy is at now?"

People with low cultivation level have nowhere to hide in front of those with high cultivation level. Rong Qiong, who has just entered the fusion stage, is already invincible in this cultivation world, but she still can't figure out the stage of demonic energy.

But the master who is in the stage of crossing the catastrophe and will soon ascend to the sky is clear at a glance, he sighed.

"Even if it is weak, it has inherited the cultivation of the ancient venerables, and it is at least in the Mahayana period now."

Hearing this, Rong Qiong's pupils shrank suddenly, and a trace of resignation appeared on his face.

He stayed in the Nascent Soul stage for a long time before retreating, and finally broke through the transformation stage after concentrating on retreat for two years. This is already an extremely rare cultivation speed. By mistake, he has reached the fusion stage directly, but if he fully absorbs the cultivation base of the fusion stage, it will take at least ten years, let alone the Mahayana stage.

Even the master had practiced for nearly a hundred years before he broke through to the Mahayana stage. Even if Rong Qiong was talented, it would take at least several decades.

Although time is not worth mentioning to a cultivator, when Rong Qiong thought of the unstable devil energy hidden in his body, he felt restless.

The master looked at him with a condensed expression, tried his best to find a way for his most valued apprentice, and said earnestly.

"Nowadays there are very few cultivation bases higher than yours in the realm of comprehension, and the demonic energy is hidden without a trace, so you don't have to worry, as long as you practice hard. You will soon pass the tribulation as a teacher. If you succeed in ascension If not, I will rely on you after crossing the Tianmen Gate."

Rong Qiong looked at him with white hair and kind eyebrows, and his cold heart couldn't help softening.

He lifted up his robe and knelt on the ground on one knee, speaking solemnly.

"Master, this disciple will definitely guard the Yuetian Gate, fly the Yuetian Gate to the sky, and create brilliance forever!"

The master nodded in satisfaction, motioning for him to get up and speak.

"You must practice hard when you go back. As a teacher, I will go out these few days to find other ways to help you. If there are other matters in the Yuetianmen, you can leave them to Lingye."

"Yes, Master."

After deciding to practice, Rong Qiong retreated again. His Xueyin Peak had never been visited by outsiders except his master and Ling Ye. When he came back, he rode a snow crane and flew towards his master. Rubbing affectionately, the snow-white slender neck would only bend in a proud posture in front of Rong Qiong.

The author has something to say: I really don’t know how to write about self-cultivation, so everything is from Baidu, and how long it takes is just made up.

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[The Che Che in this world has not been written yet, the previous Che Che is in the secret base ao3!Just search for "Jiang's knife" on the web]