Kuaiwen is also a huge fan

On the street, the three of them stood out.

"Donor Lin, now that the matter is settled, it's good to see you again."

Wuchen stood at another street intersection, with a tall and slender figure and pure eyes.

He has returned to his former self of boundless love.

Li Yiyi hid behind Lin Chujiu and glanced at Wuchen secretly.

She was a little afraid of the monk.

Although Lin Chujiu looked cold, he was much easier to get in touch with than the monk.

That's why she dared to hug Lin Chujiu at that time.

"Thank you"

Lin Chujiu nodded and said goodbye to Wuchen.

They both knew what they were thanking for.

Feng Changle, Xi Qingli, Li Yiyi.

Every step seems dustless, but every step is dustless.

Being dust-free is not simple.

Perhaps, put it another way.

Wuchen is the same as him.

They are all missionaries.

Wuchen's smile is like a clear stream, touching the heart of the heart.

Then he turned sideways and leaned close to Lin Chujiu's ear, and his warm breath fell on it.

Wuchen's voice was lingering and pathos, and he said something.

Lin Chujiu's eyes flashed slightly.

Wuchen patted Lin Chujiu's shoulder, turned and left.

Li Yiyi poked her head out and came out from behind Lin Chujiu when she saw the person leaving.

Without Wuchen's absence, Li Yiyi felt much more at ease and focused on the surrounding shops.

The hawkers are constantly shouting, and the aroma of various foods mixes to tantalize the taste buds.

She never had enough to eat in Li Mansion.

Li Yiyi swallowed, then touched the baggage.

Fortunately, she had money with her when she came out.

"Ghee cake, one spiritual stone, two spiritual stones, two spiritual stones three!"

"Roasted sweet potatoes, roasted sweet potatoes, delicious and sweet roasted sweet potatoes!"

"Shaobing, Wudalang Shaobing, one bite has smooth skin, two bites are 1.8 meters tall, and three bites are in the arms of my lovely wife!"

Various food flavors were mixed and floating in the air. Pedestrians passing by stopped and looked at the food stalls.

After a while, Li Yiyi followed Lin Chujiu with a pile of food wrapped in oil paper.

"Brother Chujiu, do you want to eat butter cake?"

The woman was holding a lot of food stuffed with oil paper in her hands, and her mouth was bulging, like a little hamster, which was particularly cute.

"No, I'm off the grain."

Li Yiyi felt a little regretful and took another bite.

The food here is really delicious.

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A series of stairs goes straight into the sky.

At the bottom of the stairs, a group of people stood.

Most of them are children of eleven or twelve years old, with immature faces.

On the stage, a disciple read out the rules of the conference.

"Now, the first level of the conference is to climb these 330 three-step stairs."

Hearing this number, some people took a breath and began to retreat.

Some people just looked more determined and encouraged each other.

"Everyone who is standing here, if you want to quit, just register and leave directly. If you want to continue participating in the conference, you can start climbing the ladder. The competition time is three days.

Finally, I wish you all success in passing the first level.”

Just after finishing speaking, one-third of the people left, and the remaining two-thirds began to scramble up the steps.

In the crowd, there was a little girl with a thin body and delicate face who was pushed to the back.

Feng Changle was stepped on several times, and there were footprints on his shoes.

Feng Changle bent down and patted the dust, his eyes firm.

Start crawling behind step by step.

The leader gave him a storage ring with food inside.

But he still carried a burden.

An empty body can easily attract attention. He is not strong enough to protect himself and cannot show off.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, my name is Situ Yi, let's climb together."

A girl wearing a pink skirt approached Feng Changle, with a gorgeous face and an innocent smile.

Feng Changle continued to crawl without even turning his head.

Situ Yi was not upset and followed Feng Changle.

"You're almost building a foundation. You're so awesome. You look like you're only seven or eight years old."

As soon as Situ Yi put his hand on Feng Changle's shoulder, he was violently thrown away.

Feng Changle's eyes were sharp, and when he opened his mouth, it was Wang Zha.

"leave me alone"

Situ Yi touched his nose with a flattering look on his face.

"Okay, okay, I'll just follow you."

Feng Changle ignored her and continued crawling.

He needs to conserve his physical strength so that he can flow smoothly and complete the competition to meet his master.

Thinking of Master, Feng Changle's steps were light.

Situ Yi looks about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a pretty face. She has just established the foundation not long ago.

To her, the first level is similar to an athlete running an 800-meter sprint.

Tired at the end, but much better than the average person.

She followed Feng Changle and talked to Feng Changle from time to time.

It's just her talking alone.

Feng Changle was very patient. It had only been about two hours, and the part he had just rushed to the front was no longer enough.

The sky is filled with clouds and mist. Looking up, you can see the endless sky. Looking back, you can see hundreds of stairs.

The ground is vaguely visible under the cover of clouds and mist.

Feng Changle did not look back at the distance he had traveled, he just sat down and took out the dry food and started eating.

Situ Yi was already very hungry, but he still followed Feng Changle.

Seeing him taking out food, she also took some sesame seed cakes from the bag and ate them.

"Want to drink water?"

Situ Yi handed over a water bag.

Feng Changle did not move. After finishing the food in his hands, he stood up, dusted himself off and started to get up again.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, you must be too good at fighting."

She had only eaten half of the sesame cake.

Situ Yi grimaced, picked up the water bag, and followed while eating sesame seed cakes.

Although she was not tired, she was hungry.

This kid seems to have endless energy.

After Situ Yi finished eating the cake, Feng Changle had already surpassed him by several steps.

He took a sip of water and hurriedly followed.

"Fellow Taoist, do you know? My brother is also a disciple in Tianxun Sect.

Let me tell you a secret, but don’t tell anyone else.

He said that the disciples who participated in the admissions meeting this year were very lucky.

The Immortal Lord of Tianxun Sect is out of seclusion, and may even recruit disciples.

So I came to participate and try my luck.”

"Brother said that he had seen the Immortal Lord once. He looked like an immortal. He was dressed in white, with a slender figure, a cold temperament, and picturesque eyebrows. He looked like a flower of the high mountains."

Just thinking about this look made Situ Yi drool.

Who doesn't love looking at beautiful men.

Feng Changle was thoughtful.

"What's the name of the Immortal?"

"He called, eh?" Situ Yi looked at the child in surprise. He had been bored all morning, but he didn't expect that she would take the initiative to speak.

"Tell me what your name is and I will tell you."

Situ Yi has been talking alone all morning, and now that the child is taking the initiative to talk, she will definitely want to talk to her more.

Feng Changle stopped talking.

After a while, Situ Yi couldn't hold it in any longer and took the initiative to speak.

"I'm telling you, don't tell anyone else." Situ Yi curled his lips, looked around and spoke quietly.

"Brother, I overheard the headmaster calling the Immortal Master as Junior Brother Lin."

Situ Yi, a big talker, spilled all the secrets his brother told her.

In an instant, fireworks exploded in my mind.

Then, the heart beat faster and joy filled my heart.

Is the master.

Feng Changle's palms were sweating, and he unconsciously speeded up the steps.

"Eh? Why are you crawling faster and faster?"

Situ Yi hurriedly followed. Could it be that this child also couldn't wait to see the legendary immortal?

Even more excited than the nympho she was.

There is still a jade pendant given to him by his master hanging around his neck.

At this moment, Feng Changle was filled with inexhaustible power.

He probably spent a lifetime of luck to meet his master.

Such a good person.