Qin Feng had a headache.

To be honest, he also wanted to go back and see what was happening in Fengcheng.

but!

The power of the evil spirit cast a shadow on his heart.

He didn't want to experience the terrible illusion in Yudu Town again.

That would make him unable to distinguish what is reality!

Qin Feng felt a little annoyed when he thought that he needed evil power to improve his realm.

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Feng walked out.

Went to Wang San's place.

In any case, I have to thank Wang San very much.

Wang San's residence.

It's very lively.

Huang Qingshan’s return is a big event.

Moreover, he also brought two Jindan realm swordsmen.

"Yo yo yo, isn't this our young master?"

When Wei Qingshu saw Qin Feng, he started teasing him.

I thought Qin Feng would become his uncle.

Unexpected!

Directly became the young master.

In the courtyard, dozens of pairs of eyes instantly fell on Qin Feng.

"Brother Xiaofeng."

Lin Nan kicked his short legs and pounced forward.

Qin Feng bent down, picked up Lin Nan, and pinched Lin Nan's little face.

"Hello, seniors and brothers and sisters." Qin Feng nodded.

In the yard, a group of young men and women also smiled and clasped their fists.

"Hello, Young Master."

They also knew that Qin Feng and Wang San had a very good relationship.

In addition, Qin Feng is now the young master of the sect, so they have no reason to look at Qin Feng coldly.

"Boy, I never thought you were a genius in sword cultivation.

That bastard Wang San has kept us in the dark for so long." Fan Tianyong lamented.

Almost!

Qin Feng was almost their junior fellow apprentice.

It’s all because of that bastard Wang San’s incompetence.

"I hope I didn't disturb you." Qin Feng was a little embarrassed.

On Wang San's side, it was obviously a gathering of his own sect.

He is the only outsider.

"What are you talking about? It's a good opportunity to introduce you to my master!" Wang San walked over, with a smile on his face, but also a hint of regret.

but!

It is a happy thing that Qin Feng is favored by their sect leader.

His master, apart from being good at alchemy and having some money, has nothing else to offer.

It is definitely not as suitable as Bai Jinghong, the swordsman, to teach Qin Feng.

Moreover, Bai Jinghong, as the leader of the Yun Sect, has no shortage of resources.

The most important thing is that Bai Jinghong has no disciples.

Therefore, Qin Feng can basically enjoy all of Bai Jinghong's resources alone.

This is something they can't compare to here.

"Hello, senior!" Qin Feng followed Wang San to Huang Qingshan, bowed and nodded.

"Great! You can actually get more than 1,500 points.

If nothing unexpected happens, a hundred years from now, you will be the new leader of the Yun Sect." Huang Qingshan laughed.

But Qin Feng's eyes looked a little sour.

Wang San tricked such a good talent into joining the sect, but he didn't have the ability to trick him into joining their master's sect.

It's so abominable.

If he hadn't seen his disciples all there, he would have taken action to deal with that bastard Wang San.

"Thank you for your praise, senior. I'm just lucky." Qin Feng shook his head, not daring to be arrogant.

Seeing Qin Feng being so humble, Huang Qingshan's eyes showed a hint of regret.

Why didn't he come back earlier?

Such genius!

And so humble.

Isn't he much better than those bastards Fan Tianyong and Wang San?

Huang Qingshan reached out, took out a bottle of pills from his arms and handed it to Qin Feng.

"As for me, I don't have anything good to give you, but these are two Da Huan Dan pills.

As long as you don't die, there's a chance you can survive," Huang Qingshan said.

Qin Feng was a little embarrassed and didn't dare to reach out.

"Why are you still standing there? Dahuandan is a good thing. We are all family, there is no need to be polite." Wang San stretched out his hand and stuffed the medicine bottle into Qin Feng's hand.

"Thank you for the reward, senior." Qin Feng clasped his fists.

"What's the use of senior or not? Since you are the sect leader's disciple, you should call me uncle-master according to seniority." Huang Qingshan said with a smile.

Qin Feng felt even more embarrassed.

It’s okay to call me uncle.

The key point is, if he calls him uncle master, how does he discuss seniority with Wang San and Lin Nan?

This is a bit messy.

Seeing Qin Feng's embarrassment, Huang Qingshan smiled and said, "You and Wang San and the others should discuss your own affairs."

"Thank you, uncle." Qin Feng clasped his fists and was no longer stubborn.

"Okay, okay!" Huang Qingshan laughed happily.

"Lu Yao, you should get closer to Qin Feng." Huang Qingshan waved towards a group of young people in the distance.

A woman walked over slowly.

She is tall and walks gracefully.

She has an oval face, willow-shaped eyebrows, and skin as white as snow that is as delicate as a baby's.

"This is my eldest disciple, Lu Yao, who is now at the third level of foundation building. He has never had a Taoist partner!" Fan Tianyong said with a smile.

“Master, you…” Lu Yao was speechless.

How old is Qin Feng?

And she has been practicing for forty years.

What a random match.

"Hey, what's the big deal? A foundation-building cultivator has a lifespan of more than three hundred years. So, you're still a child." Fan Tianyong teased.

What's wrong with being older?

As the saying goes, a woman who is three years older than a man will bring him gold bricks, and a woman who is three thousand years older than a man will be among the immortals.

The road to immortality is long, and age is the least worth mentioning.

"Hello, senior sister." Qin Feng nodded.

But I felt a little emotional.

Why are all the women who practice Taoism so beautiful?

The more than ten years I spent in the club in my previous life were all wasted.

"Haha, hello, little junior brother." Lu Yao nodded and chuckled.

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