Chapter 248

Nanshu yuan turned his head depressed and ignored Fengyu. But then, he was in a good mood again. It's ok if he didn't have a position. He wanted to be the husband of the palace leader. Of course, he didn't like those low positions.

Think about, South special margin and lips hook up, excited can't help but now put phoenix feather down, kiss a few, but think of her violence, had to endure down.

It seems that he must speed up his cultivation in the future. Otherwise, if he can't beat his wife, won't it make others laugh?

Fengyu does not know what he is thinking, but look at the smile on his face, you know that he must not think of good things, speechless turned his head, eyes moved to Ye Qian.

"Elder martial brother ye, when the soul hall is officially established, I'll ask elder martial brother Lei to choose some powerful characters to accompany you back to Lin'an City and take home the position of Lord."

*

in the morning.

Fengyu put on her clean clothes in the room and went out of the door. Since she was promoted to a senior disciple, she moved out from her aunt.

My aunt tried her best to keep her, but she insisted that after all, she was not a super disciple, nor a disciple of the elder and the dean. If she lived in Shengfeng for a long time, it would cause gossip.

Finally, the aunt had no choice but to send her to Bairi peak.

Originally, there were only 17 senior disciples, but now there is one more, that is, 18. Because of the small number, everyone has an independent yard.

There are no nine halls in Bairi peak. All the disciples practice together.

There are three levels in Chaoyuan hall. The first level is the place where senior disciples practice martial arts, the second level is the place where they practice writing, and the third level is the Martial Arts Pavilion.

Most of the Martial Arts Pavilion are martial arts and Gongfa. Of course, there are a few history books and literature books.

When Fengyu steps into Chaoyuan hall, she sees four disciples in the hall on the first floor. She doesn't look askance and goes straight upstairs.

After she went upstairs, the four disciples stopped one after another and gathered around to steal and talk.

Zhong Lin's eyes looked feverishly at the disappearing figure on the stairs, and his voice said excitedly, "see, that beauty just now is Yun Fengyu, who was promoted directly from junior disciple to senior disciple. I still can't believe it. It's said that Miss Yun San, who was born with waste materials and couldn't cultivate, only took three months to promote from junior disciple to senior disciple It's incredible

Guo Zian, standing beside him, pinched her chin and said with astonishment, "when she was a junior disciple, she challenged elder martial brother Zhang and won. So even if she was promoted to a senior disciple directly, it's not impossible. What I can't believe is that how can the ugly Miss Yun San suddenly become so beautiful? That face, as long as you look at it, will make people obsessed. It's so beautiful. "

"Yes," Lu Jingyuan, on the other side of Zhong Lin, said with astonishment, "when Miss Yun San challenged elder martial brother Zhang, we all saw her appearance. The scar on her face was ugly. How long has it been since she was so beautiful? The beauty makes my heart beat in disorder. "

Xu Kai, who had been silent, slapped Lu Jingyuan on the head and snorted, "younger martial sister Yun, no matter her talent or appearance, is no worse than Princess Lingyan. Besides, she is still elder martial Brother Yun's favorite sister. What's the status of elder martial Brother Yun? It's very likely that she will become the next Dean of the college, so you can't think about this younger martial sister Yun. You'd better be calm. "

Lu Jingyuan rubbed his slapped head discontentedly and muttered, "Oh, I know that younger martial sister Yun is unattainable now. Even if I think about it in my head, can't I?"

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on the other side, Fengyu has already gone up to the third floor. Because the second floor is the place for writing, it is most taboo to be disturbed when writing, so the buildings on the second floor are covered up. Therefore, Fengyu did not attract people's attention when passing through the stairs on the second floor.

The staircase on the third floor is an open counter, in which stand the elder who manages martial arts. When you enter the Martial Arts Pavilion on the third floor, you need to brush the task value.

Fengyu walks up to the elder and hands over the hospital card. She has been promoted from a junior disciple to a senior disciple at such a fast speed. Before that, she has long been famous for challenging a senior disciple with a junior disciple.

Not only the whole students of Haoyuan college knew her, but even the elders knew her and regarded her as proud. The elder looked at her kindly and laughed very amiably, "Yun Fengyu, how many hours do you want to brush?"

Phoenix feather hook lip light smile, way, "trouble elder to help me brush an hour just good."

The Martial Arts Pavilion of senior disciples needs 10000 mission values in an hour, which is a place where mission values are burned.

After brushing the task value, the elder gave the card to Fengyu, opened the door of the Martial Arts Pavilion and said kindly, "OK, now you can enter."

"Thank you, elder."

Feng Yu stooped and walked into the Martial Arts Pavilion. The door slowly closed behind her.

At a glance, you can see rows of huge bookshelves, which are neatly filled with all kinds of books, volumes, even animal skins, bark, wood and other raw materials engraved with martial arts skills.Feng Yu walked over and walked slowly among the bookshelves. When he looked up, he could see the words of body method, defense, attack, auxiliary and so on.

She took a random book from the bookshelf marked with attack, and saw the big words "sword refers to the sky" on the cover. The name was domineering. Feng Yu chuckled and opened it. As soon as she opened it, she was disappointed. This sword refers to the sky is not only a rubbings, but also a remnant. It didn't start from the middle.

She frowned. How can people cultivate this kind of remnant?

She put the sword in the sky again. Not all of her martial arts skills are incomplete. She'd better find a simpler one first.

"Woman, where are you? I sensed the smell of familiarity. "

In my mind, Qingmang's voice suddenly rang. It was the first time he made a sound since that night's nightmare. During this period, she passed him countless times, but he seemed to have a tantrum with her. No matter how she communicated with him, he didn't respond.

I didn't expect to take the initiative to speak today. Fengyu was a little happy. She almost immediately responded, "I'm in the Martial Arts Pavilion of senior students in the college. How come there are pieces of evil blade in it?"

"That's not true," Qingmang said. "You go ahead 50 meters, turn left and go straight 20 meters."

Feng Yu didn't ask any more. He walked 50 meters, then turned left and went straight for 20 meters. What caught his eye was a small bookshelf.

There are three layers in this bookshelf. On the first layer, there are some strange stones. On the second layer, there are a pile of bamboo rolls. On the third layer, there are some very thin skins.

Fengyu frowned and communicated with Qingmang with his mind. "I saw some strange stones, a pile of books and several skins, which made you realize what's different?"

Qingmang said, "you put out the fragments of jiutianzhuxie blade. I'll find them myself."

"All right."

Feng Yu reaches out her hand, and a piece of less than three inches of black debris comes out of her palm, flies to the bookshelf, flies around, and finally falls on a piece of leather. Feng Yu's mind then rings the voice of green Mans.

"That's it. Look what it is."

"Good."

Feng Yu's hand stretched out and put the pieces away. Then she picked up the piece of leather and put it in front of her eyes. There was nothing in the vast expanse of white. She frowned and said, "green awn, nothing."

"Impossible," green Mang's voice said firmly, "I believe I will never feel wrong. This skin should be a fragment of Xiaoyao Xinjing."

"But really nothing."

Feng Yu took the leather and looked at it carefully several times, but there was nothing. She fiddled with the leather and said, "what is the Xiaoyao Heart Sutra?"

Qingmang's voice became solemn and said, "among the nine heaven and ten earth skills in Shengluo, there are seven unique skills, each of which is enough to destroy heaven and earth, kill gods and subdue demons. They are heaven and earth Xuangong, chaos Shengfa, Xiaoyao Xinjing, Zaohua Shengong, phagocytosis Dafa, destiny Shenshu, and spiritual treasure. Among the seven skills, Xiaoyao Xinjing is very high, I don't think so. "

He suddenly sighed and said, "I just didn't expect that even this level of Kung Fu would fall apart and fall into this Haoyuan college. Things are really changeable."

Feng Yu was a little surprised. She couldn't help but open it and read it several times. Now she can't believe that this blank leather made of unknown material is actually a fragment of Xiaoyao Xinjing.

"But there is really nothing on it? Can't ordinary people see this carefree Heart Sutra? "

"That's right," Qingmang said. "Xiaoyao Xinjing will only appear under certain characteristics. I'm afraid Haoyuan Empire hasn't heard of the friars of Xiaoyao Xinjing, so it's a waste to put this fragment in this Martial Arts Pavilion. I think you might as well steal it."

Fengyu is entangled. Is it bad to steal away?

Although the college doesn't seem to know the value of this leather, otherwise it won't be put in such a corner. After all, Haoyuan college has an indissoluble bond with her brother and father. Does she really want to extend her hand here?

"Don't hesitate," Qingmang said angrily. "The Dean, elders and disciples of Haoyuan college are all people who have no eyes. They don't know the treasure. They just abandon such a treasure here. What is it? If you feel sorry, you will have a chance in the future, and then make up for it, won't you

Fengyu pinches the leather in her hand, which is undeniably moved by Qingmang's words. At this time, there is a soft sound of footsteps behind her. She immediately moves her mind and inserts the things in her hand into the space quietly.

"Miss Feng, is that you?"

The voice is soft to the ear. Fengyu turns around and sees yuelingyan in the courtyard clothes and lingxuji with fairy Qi. The same woman with a gauze towel walks towards her gracefully.

After she turned around, the eyes of the two girls fell on her face. They were all stunned and unbelievable.They have long heard that the scar on Miss Yun San's face has disappeared. Now she is so beautiful.

I didn't believe it, but I saw it with my own eyes, but I couldn't help their misfortune.

In front of her, this young girl is so beautiful that she can't help but feel her heart even if she is a woman. Is this woman really the yunfengyu they know? How could Yun Fengyu be so beautiful?