I climb the fairy ladder by farming

After looking for an excuse to say goodbye to his colleagues from the Wanxuan Sect, Zhang Zheng didn't stay any longer, and flew straight back to his place of residence.

As soon as she left, Hong Shaofang pushed away a group of disciples who were asking for their care and warmth, and strode towards Wu Fengyun and the others.

He raised his chin, the punctured wound on his throat had already scabbed with blood, and his tone was somewhat contemptuous, "Your Senior Sister Zhang is very good at Wanxuanmen?"

Wu Fengyun glanced at him sideways, still remembering the arrogance of his previous rude remarks, which not only insulted Senior Sister Zhang but also Wanxuanmen.

She put her arms around her waist and said with pride on her face, "Senior Sister Zhang is just an inner disciple. Although she is famous in Wanxuan Sect, she is not famous for her strength."

The implication is that if ranked by strength, Zhang Zheng is not yet ranked in the Wanxuanmen, and there are not many people who are more powerful than her.

"is it?"

Hong Shaofang's eyes were momentarily lonely, and he realized the huge gap between himself and others, and instantly ignited a raging fighting spirit.

Looking at Hong Shaofang's muscular back suddenly leaving, Wu Fengyun's eyes flashed a mockery, she didn't lie to him, Senior Sister Zhang is indeed not famous in the sect because of her strength.

It was also the first time for them to see this seldom seen Senior Sister Zhang make a move, so they really did not expect it.

It's fine if you don't make a move, but it's amazing when you make a move.

Wu Fengyun thought that her strength was not too bad, otherwise she would not be able to win the Order of Mountains and Seas. However, as a mid-stage Jindan monk, she couldn't even catch Zhang Zheng's figure.

No wonder he was able to score ninety-nine points in the Mountain-Sea Competition, and was ranked No.5. It seems that his reputation is not in vain.

Among the disciples of the Si Tao Sect, Su Yin's eyes fell far away in the direction Zhang Zheng was leaving, thoughtfully.

Withdrew from the bustling crowd, Shi Qingzong's robe swayed in a semi-arc wave, Su Yin's toes were thin, and his figure turned into a streamer, setting off a long wind mat.

The long wind swept across the green hills of Jingwei Palace, and Liu Guang escaped into a palace that rose from the ground.

"Master, Senior Sister!"

Su Yin quickly rushed in front of the two players who were playing chess, put his hands on the white ice cracked stone table, and smiled brightly.

Before she could speak, Yan Zheng held Bai Zi's hand and stopped, with a slight movement of the hand, the corner chair flew to the front of the table, and reprimanded in a slightly reproachful tone: "I don't know what to say, I have forgotten the rules of etiquette, It should be punished."

Su Yin snorted softly, rolled her eyes, disapproved, and pulled the chair carelessly to sit down.

"It's the son's fault for not teaching his father. If you want to blame it, it's the master. You didn't teach me well. The master should be punished."

Since she was a baby, she was brought back to the sect by Yan Zheng, who was traveling abroad, as a direct disciple. She grew up carefree under the care of her master and senior brothers and sisters. Now it has been 34 years and her nature is still straightforward.

A teacher for one day, a father for life, not to mention that Yan Zheng is like a father to her.

"Crack." Yan Zheng dropped the white piece in his hand, shook his head and sighed as if he hated iron for being weak, and sighed: "Only you can speak well, the master can't compare to you."

Yi Lanshan looked at the situation where the sunspots were defeated on the chessboard, and sighed leisurely, "I admit defeat. Master, I won't play chess anymore, this is the third time I have lost."

Heizi landed on the Zisha chess dowry, Yi Lanshan turned to Su Yinxi with great interest, "Come here in such a hurry, what novelty do you want to tell us?"

Su Yin smiled slightly, her clear eyeballs rolled around, "Senior sister and I are worthy of being Boya's children, but we are much more intimate than Master."

"It's all because of the task given to you by the master, which made it so unfortunate for you, senior sister, to leave today. You don't know that a very powerful person came to Wanxuan Sect not long after you left."

As soon as the words were finished, Yan Zheng, who was being criticized for no reason, looked at Su Lan with a puzzled expression. When did he assign tasks to her?

Facing his master's suspicious expression, Yilan gave a resentful smile, and quickly looked away.

Su Yin spoke in great detail, exaggerating the contest between Zhang Zheng and Hong Shaofang.

"Senior sister, you didn't look at it. That Hong Shaofang is also a character. His gourd magic weapon is really powerful. The river and the sea are so powerful that the momentum is like a rainbow. It looks like it is going to smash down the rocks. We are frightened when we watch it from the outside."

"But, that Wanxuanmen disciple didn't have the slightest fear, and rushed in alone. What's even more astonishing is that the monstrous waves avoided her completely, and didn't touch her."

Su Yinxi sighed again, and his expression was tinged with regret, "It's really admirable! It's a pity that I heard from the disciple of Wanxuanmen that in all likelihood, I was blessed by some kind of magic weapon. However, the magic weapon is also considered to be powerful. One kind."

After listening to the whole story, Yan Zheng nodded solemnly and said: "Hong Shaofang is indeed a rare and good seedling who can face the desperate situation and break through to the late stage of Jindan, but he is too impulsive and aggressive. The disciple of Wanxuanmen is also true. It's not bad."

Yi Lanshan echoed: "Being warlike and violent is not necessarily a bad thing. According to ancient books, a pure person is more enlightened. If he can counterattack and break through in a desperate situation, it shows that his character is definitely not bad. If he does not decline halfway in the future, maybe he can really survive in the future." Immortal journey has been accomplished."

Yan Zheng took a deep look at her appreciatively, stroked his beard and hair in satisfaction, "What Lanshan said also made sense."

Yi Lanshan smiled, and suddenly remembered that Su Yin had mentioned that the disciple of Wanxuanmen seemed to be surnamed Zhang.

For no reason, a portrait of a person full of blue crystals appeared in his mind, and he mistook himself for an old man in the world, with two smiles in his eyes.

"Do you know what the full name of that Senior Sister Zhang is?"

Su Yin frowned and recalled for a moment, remembering what she said when she bowed her hands and said, "She said she is Zhang Zheng from Wanxuanmen."

It's really her!

Unexpectedly, within reason, Yi Lanshan wasn't too surprised, but couldn't help feeling emotional.

"I met her once in Guyuan Secret Realm. At that time, she was still in the middle stage of foundation establishment. I didn't expect that in just a few decades, she would condense into a golden core and obtain the Mountain and Sea Order."

Su Yinxi widened her round eyes, and said in shock: "Senior sister actually knows her, I still think she has two points, remind you to take good care of her in the mountain and sea world, don't let her sneak in gone."

"Thank you, Senior Sister, for still thinking about Senior Sister, Senior Sister knows your kindness."

Yi Lanshan said again: "I will pay attention, but, in my opinion, Fellow Daoist Zhang Zheng has a good heart, and he should not be the villain who waits for the black hands behind his back."

Yan Zheng frowned slightly, and warned her disapprovingly: "Knowing people, knowing the face, but not knowing the heart, since ancient times, wealth touches people's hearts. When you enter the world of mountains and seas, you still have to be careful, and don't trust others at will. At that time, even disciples of the same sect, As long as you are not someone you can entrust, you should not trust it."

After receiving his master's worrying heart, he suppressed his smile and said yes seriously.

Yan Zheng waved his sleeves to put away the chessboard, and waved his hands to tell them to retreat, "Okay, you go back, Lan Shan will call Yuan Feng tomorrow, and I will tell you about the mountain and sea world."