Fast time travel: clear dream presses the galaxy

A few days later, Xinghe took the demon king to visit Qianjuezong.

The demon king himself is also very busy, and it is not easy to spare these few days.

I'm going back the next day.

He originally wanted Wen Yunchuan to take Feng Xian'er to play in the demon world, but for the time being, Yun Chuan took Feng Xian'er, and Wen Yunchuan followed his master in the sect.

If Yun Chuan was a master, he promised to take good care of his junior sister, so he left with the Demon King.

Feng Xian'er was naturally extremely happy, not only was she able to go out to play, she was also able to play alone with her elder brother.

As for the neglect a few days ago, she is very relieved and doesn't care anymore! ! !
There are still many miscellaneous things about the sect, such as the recent disciple competition in the foundation period.

This kind of small matter was handled by Yun Chuan before, but Xinghe felt that he was also an adult and should learn to handle it by himself.

As a result, the sect became lively in an instant, and the sect master personally held the foundation-building stage disciple competition.

As long as the sect's foundation-building disciples are required to participate, Wen Yunchuan was also signed up.

However, his reputation is not because of his strength, but mainly because he is the direct disciple of the suzerain, and because of his good looks and good temper, almost all the female monks in the sect have a very good relationship with him .

Attract bees and butterflies.

It was the first time Xinghe experienced this word so clearly.

Almost all the female monks in the audience surrounded him and greeted him earnestly.

Among them, there are many female monks in the Nascent Soul stage, and there are even a few big monks in the out-of-body stage!

This one gives a charm, that one gives a magic weapon, this one encourages, that one threatens his opponent, don't let him hit hard!
Wen Yunchuan squeezed out from the crowd, wanting to greet the master.

But Xinghe just cast him a cold look, and arranged matters with the elder next to him.

The smile on Wen Yunchuan's face was a little sour.

The disciples in the sect are basically all the sect master's little fans and little fans, characters in legends, everyone has worked hard in this competition, so we must show ourselves well.

In case of accident, the suzerain fell in love with him and accepted him as a disciple.

After all, even someone with Wen Yunchuan's qualifications can be accepted as a disciple.

It's not impossible for them to work hard.

Although they didn't say it out loud, they both understood each other, so how could Wen Yunchuan not know?
With a little snort, it's just you.

These little trash!
Wen Yunchuan was always a little careless in previous competitions or doing tasks, but this time he was very serious in this small Zongmen competition.

No matter who the opponent is, they can all be resolved within ten moves.

The handsome female monks in the audience all screamed.

Xinghe also took a few more glances, as expected of a villain who relies on his face to make a living, he is really flamboyant.

The competition was over in three days, and Wen Yunchuan won No.1, a veritable dark horse.

Everyone's opinion of him before was nothing more than a good-looking idiot, and his backer was the suzerain.

Now he interprets that he is good-looking but also a genius, attracting attention and being humble and polite.

The top [-] disciples all had the chance to be selected as personal disciples by the elders of the major peaks, but this time Wen Yunchuan was too popular, and compared with other outstanding disciples, but no elder dared to compete with the suzerain.

Relying on the memory of the original owner of the previous life, Xinghe ordered all the disciples who had good qualifications on the spot.

The disciples who can be named by the suzerain are all extraordinary, and the major peak masters have snatched a few of their disciples.

The scene was hot.

Wen Yunchuan's eyes darkened.

If it is a coincidence, it is too much of a coincidence!

Thirteen disciples, no more and no less.

Xinghe was very pleased, thinking that the more geniuses in the sect, the better.

But the big brother and the little senior sister left, the sect was really deserted, and no one dared to come over to snatch the master from him anymore.

Usually looking at the superior suzerain, as long as he grasps the lifeline, he is actually very easy to get along with.

There is a spiritual orchard on the mountain behind the main peak, which only bears fruit once in a hundred years, and it happened to be ripe at this time, Yun Chu'an specially told him before leaving that he was asked to pick it and store it properly, and give it to the elders when the time comes.

Wen Yunchuan responded well on the surface, but he just didn't.

He came to Xinghe courtyard early this morning.

Xinghe slept until the sun was high before getting up, looking at the villain standing under the tree.

I am very curious.

What is the villain doing standing in his yard all day?
Don't you want to develop your own villain career?

Aren't you going to hook up with female monks to grow your harem?

The villain in the previous life did not get the heroine, but he captured the hearts of a lot of female monks. Thinking about it this way, he really inherited her mother!

Wen Yunchuan looked sick and delicate, but there was a trace of joy in his voice.

"Master, the spiritual fruit in the back mountain is ripe, apprentice will take you to pick the spiritual fruit!".

Xinghe's eyes lit up, and he just wanted to agree, but he kept his identity and said coldly; "Since you want to go so much, I will accompany you as a teacher!".

Wen Yunchuan lowered his head and smiled lightly, and replied, "Thank you, master."

Xinghe was also a little embarrassed, coughed lightly, and covered it up.

On weekdays, Wen Yunchuan would always walk a few steps behind her when there were people around.

But today he has been away from her for a long time, and he can smell the faint scent of mint on her body from the side of his head.

Xinghe was so focused on Lingguo that he didn't notice it at all.

The main peak occupied by Qian Liuli is the place with the most aura in the entire Qianjue Sect, and it is only here that the Bailingguo grows. A monk in the Nascent Soul stage can double the amount of aura absorbed by heaven and earth within three months after eating one.

This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is to be able to stay young forever, and the content of a hundred years will not change.

Although monks can suppress the marks left by the years on the body, after all, they need spiritual support to maintain their appearance. The lower the monk's cultivation level, the more ordinary his appearance, and the higher the cultivation base, the less he cares about his appearance.

But the higher the cultivator's cultivation base, the more valued the lark fruit is. Who doesn't have a few beloved juniors?

Because Qian Liuli never wanted the Bailing Fruit, so every hundred years the Bailing Fruit would be picked here and distributed to the elders of the sects, and some sects with better relationships.

Courtesy is reciprocal, and it is no exception in the world of cultivating immortals.

Xinghe looked at the plentiful spiritual fruits, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Each spiritual fruit emits a faint light, the same color as the rainbow, and when viewed from a distance, it is as beautiful as a dream.

Wen Yunchuan picked a spiritual fruit casually, handed it to her and said, "Master, just eat it directly, it's very sweet!".

Xinghe reached out to take it, and when he put it on his palm, the rainbow color disappeared, and then the outer layer of skin fell off automatically.

With one bite, Xinghe's eyes turned into moons.

Soft, sweet and fragrant.

And there is a very refreshing feeling all over the body.

Wen Yunchuan was watching, in a good mood.

I think the master is super cute!