Xiao Feng transmigrated and became a rich second-generation master. The original owner didn't cultivate and only knew how to grovel before his junior sister, ultimately dying of frustration.
Are you getting angry?
That's it!
Xiao Feng naturally dared not say more. It seemed that this might not have anything to do with him. Zhao Yuwei probably had a natural dislike for Yueyang.
Thinking about it carefully, it makes sense; their spiritual roots are mutually restraining!
"Preparations for the sect competition aren't finished yet, Senior Sister, don't think about anything else before that!"
Seeing Xiao Feng's expression, Zhao Yuwei seemed to realize that she had spoken too harshly, so she softened her tone.
etc!
Is it not possible before the sect competition?
That might work!
"I understand, Senior Sister!"
After receiving the news, Xiao Feng smiled and headed down the mountain, where he happened to run into Yue Yang, who was going up the mountain.
"Junior brother, is there good news?"
Xiao Feng nodded excitedly.
He then recounted everything that had just happened with Zhao Yuwei.
Yueyang, however, was extremely frustrated.
"What kind of good news is this?"
You blockhead!
Xiao Feng complained, "Senior brother, you spend all your time traveling and sightseeing, how come you haven't really learned how to enjoy yourself?"
"Senior sister, I'm just not in the mood right now, not that I'm unwilling!"
These words kept echoing in Yueyang's ears.
this...
She has me in her heart!
In an instant, the obese man jumped up excitedly and hugged Xiao Feng tightly.
"Junior brother, you are my second parents, my own brother!"
Re-parents?
Biological brothers?
What kind of words are these?
"I've made up my mind. Since Yuwei is so concerned about the sect competition, I'm going to participate too!"
What?
Is Yueyang about to strive for self-improvement?
If this news gets out within the sect, it will definitely be a huge hot topic!
"Senior brother, are you serious?"
Xiao Feng's expression showed disbelief.
Yueyang nodded stiffly.
"Of course it's true. What Yuwei cares about, I have to care about too!"
"I'll tell my master as soon as I get back!"
Just then, a cold voice came from behind Yueyang.
"If you can rank in the top ten in this competition, I'd like to advance alongside you!"
What! ?
The moment they heard the voice, they both knew who had come; the moment they heard the words, they were both stunned.
So generous?
That was so satisfying!
Zhao Yuwei also had her own thoughts. Such a person was willing to work hard for her, and she should encourage him.
As for going further...
That's a vague expression!
We're not even friends now, but maybe we will be in the future!
"Yuwei, don't worry, I will train hard and I definitely won't..."
Yueyang immediately knelt down on one knee and raised three fingers, a gesture that was almost like a marriage proposal.
"Stop! Go back to your cultivation!"
Every word the Ice Beauty uttered was so captivating.
Of course, this is only Yueyang's perspective!
Okay!
The next second, the round body vanished, leaving only a heat wave in the sky.
Zhao Yuwei landed slowly and came to Xiao Feng's side.
"I hope Senior Brother Yueyang can cultivate diligently!"
Xiao Feng smiled.
"That's for sure!"
In the following days, Zhao Yuwei also entered the actual combat phase, and Xiao Feng naturally became her sparring partner.
Having spent so much time with Xiao Feng, Zhao Yuwei also discovered his differences; he was not at all the mixed spiritual root that the sect leader had initially claimed.
Maybe it is...
Although Zhao Yuwei had considered it, such talents are one in a million, and their emergence is enough to change the world.
How could someone like that become her junior brother?
However, on the other hand, sparring partners are still indispensable!
"Senior sister, your move was too gentle. Don't treat me like your junior brother, just treat me like a wildcat or a wild beast!"
"Have mercy, senior sister! I'm your junior brother!"
For several days in a row, Xiao Feng and Zhao Yuwei fought on Qingfeng Peak.
Strangely enough, Yan Yun seemed to have vanished, as if she hadn't stopped the two at all.
However, Xiao Feng knew perfectly well that Yan Yun was always secretly observing him, which was also something the system had told him.
Otherwise, given Yan Yun's cultivation level, he wouldn't have been able to detect it at all!
Combat is also a form of training!
It can enhance your spiritual energy and improve your combat skills!
In just a few days, he gained more than Xiao Feng had in the sect over the past few months!
On Chonghuo Peak!
In the past few days, the disciples of Chonghuo Peak have witnessed history, including the senior brother who was known as the "wandering ghost".
He's actually gone into seclusion!
it turns out!
I've started cultivating!
"Senior Brother, could he have been traumatized? He's never been this diligent before!"
"Isn't the sect competition coming up soon? With Senior Brother's abilities, he's definitely a top-three contender!"
"Didn't my senior brother say he wasn't going to participate? He must have been provoked!"
Immediately, the disciples of Chonghuo Peak were abuzz with discussion. Ouyang Lie also noticed the change in his disciple and was pleased, so he naturally did not want to disturb him.
The entire sect has changed in the past few days. All the disciples who want to participate in the sect competition are acting like they've gone mad.
A period of seclusion!
Cultivation!
Even more extreme, some directly stormed out of the mountain gate and challenged the surrounding spirits and monsters!
The rewards for the sect competition are no joke!
Everyone will be heading towards that goal!
A few more days passed.
Xiao Feng, who could not have lasted more than two moves against Zhao Yuwei before, has now been able to complete the entire battle after these few days of trials.
Such fighting techniques shocked Zhao Yuwei!
Although Xiao Feng was on the defensive throughout the battle, his speed became increasingly agile, and he was even able to predict Xiao Feng's moves.
Such a person...
A genius!
One day, as the two were training hard, a beautiful figure appeared beside them.
Yan Yun!
"Greetings, Master!"
Zhao Yuwei spoke first, and Xiao Feng was stunned. He opened his mouth, but couldn't bring himself to say the words "Master".
Yan Yun glared coldly at Xiao Feng.
"What? Am I not worthy to be your master?"
Does this mean they've accepted me?
Have they been freed from the menial discipleship?
That's great news!
"Greetings, Master!"
Yan Yun chuckled lightly, said nothing more, and immediately took off on her sword, heading straight for the main peak.
"Master, what are we going to do?"
Halfway there, Zhao Yuwei still couldn't control her curiosity.
"The sect leader has ordered all personal disciples to assemble; there is an important announcement to make!"
Xiao Feng's casual remark to himself.
What's the difference between saying it and not saying it at all?
However, the next second, Yan Yun's cold gaze flashed onto Xiao Feng's face.
That gaze instantly sent a shiver down Xiao Feng's spine.
She won't...
Can you see right through me?
"When you meet the sect leader later, don't say anything out of line. Now that you are a Qingfeng disciple, don't embarrass your master!"
That scared me to death!
For a fleeting moment, Xiao Feng genuinely believed that Yan Yun could see through his thoughts.
Was it just a reminder?
wrong!
What does this mean?
Don't you trust me?
I am...
The next second, my thoughts were abruptly interrupted.
Did you hear that?