The First Pupil Master

Yun Zheng, a genius pupil master and mystic master from a hidden clan in Huaguo!

One day, she transmigrated and became a waste despised by the world!

A waste? With a flip of her hand, s...

Chapter 647 Makes sense

In an instant, a complex emotion surged in Di Nian's eyes, but it quickly disappeared. He raised his hand and rubbed Yun Zheng's head, with a hint of a smile on his lips: "You are still young and don't understand anything."

He looked at Yun Zheng as if he was looking at a child.

Feng Xinglan on the side: "..." I kind of want to refute what Senior Di Nian said.

"Uncle, please don't underestimate me." Yun Zheng said with a sweet smile, and then changed the subject: "Perhaps, I will ascend to the advanced continent to find my mother faster than you."

Di Nian burst into laughter, as if he didn't take Yun Zheng's words to heart. He had only reached the Jie Sheng realm, yet he dared to brag so arrogantly.

Well, he can brag even more than him.

Di Nian warned, "Uncle is warning you, you are not allowed to participate in the Tianling Conference until you have reached the Holy Heavenly Dao Realm. You should cultivate for ten years first, and then you will probably be able to participate in the Tianling Conference."

Yun Zheng: "..." The time she agreed with her friends was not that long.

Feng Xinglan heard this and thoughtfully lowered his head and touched the sword in his hand, thinking to himself, "Ten years of cultivation? Isn't that a bit too long?"

It seems that I still need to practice kendo day and night.

At this time, Di Nian said again: "Do you know that the Shen Ye Dynasty has one continent and thirteen prefectures, and your uncle's power is in the sixth prefecture. You can take your uncle's Black Gold Feather Order and go to any restaurant in the sixth prefecture to wait for your uncle to return."

Yun Zheng was surprised, "Are all the restaurants in the Sixth Prefecture owned by my uncle?"

"Well, it's the money I saved from betting with others over the years."

The corner of Yun Zheng's mouth twitched. No wonder the people in Shengxu called him 'Old Dog Emperor'. It was indeed quite 'dog'.

Di Nian handed her the Black Gold Feather Order, then took out a large pile of defensive and offensive equipment from the storage space and stuffed them all into Yun Zheng.

"This semi-artifact is for defense, this one is for attack, and this is a space stone for quick escape..."

"Don't cause trouble along the way."

After a pause, he coughed uncomfortably and said, "My uncle has too many enemies in the Holy Ruins, so it would be safer if you reported less of my uncle's name."

Yun Zheng said with a smile, "I promise not to tell you your name."

Di Nian: “…” Why does it feel like his niece is very happy about this?

Di Nian looked at Feng Xinglan who was standing beside him and waved at him, "Feng, come here."

Feng Xinglan walked up to Di Nian without changing his expression. The next moment, his wrist was grabbed, and then there were a lot of things in his palm.

There are defensive spiritual weapons, offensive spiritual weapons, and space stones for escape, but the level and quantity are several times lower than Yun Zheng's.

Di Nian looked at Feng Xinglan and said in an elder manner, "Along the way, you must take good care of Zheng Zheng for me, but you are not allowed to have any improper thoughts about her. If you can complete the task well, I will reward you handsomely."

Yun Zheng looked at Feng Xinglan first, and sure enough, she saw that Feng Xinglan's eyes became bright, as if he saw the light emitted by money.

Feng Xinglan nodded solemnly, "Uncle, I can do it."

"What did you call me?" Di Nian's face suddenly changed.

Feng Xinglan readily changed his words: "Senior Emperor."

Upon hearing this, Di Nian's expression brightened slightly. He turned to look at Yun Zheng and said, "First, sit down and meditate to heal your wounds. I will escort you out of the realm of the undead later."

Yun Zheng nodded.

She sat on the small bench again. This time, since Di Nian and Feng Xinglan were there, she closed her eyes with peace of mind and devoted herself to self-cultivation.

Seeing this, Feng Xinglan also sat on the small stool, holding the sword in both hands.

When Di Nian saw them sitting on the same small stool, he felt a little complicated. Where did these small stools come from?

Doesn’t it hurt your butt when you sit?

Di Nian stood quietly by, his eyes fixed on Yun Zheng's face. She looked very similar to Lan'er, but Yun Zheng's personality was not very similar to Lan'er's.

Suddenly, Di Nian didn't know what he thought of, his brows slightly frowned, and he thought to himself, if he successfully went to the advanced continent, what would happen to Zheng Zheng in the Holy Ruins?

My niece has a face that's even more striking than her mother's, but her strength is so low. If she were to be left alone in the Holy Ruins...

Wouldn't it be swallowed up mercilessly by those 'jackals, tigers and leopards'?

Thinking of this, Di Nian felt a little bad.

Time passed by little by little, and it seemed that the next day came in the blink of an eye.

When Yun Zheng opened her eyes, she saw this scene: the handsome man in black robe and the cold man in white were sitting in a row not far away, and something was grilling in front of them.

The aroma of meat is very tempting.

Di Nian noticed that she had woken up and said with a slow smile, "Come, eat something before you go."

Feng Xinglan also looked over at her and nodded, "That makes sense."

Yun Zheng smiled, stood up, carried her small stool to their side, then took the barbecue that was emitting heat and fragrance from her uncle's hand, leaned over and took a bite.

The meat is delicious and the aroma explodes in your mouth, making you want to eat more.

Yun Zheng took another bite and mumbled, "It's delicious."

At this moment, Feng Xinglan's voice reached her ears, "Zheng Zheng, try my cooking."

What caught her eye was a burnt piece of barbecue, so black that she couldn't tell whether it was meat or charcoal.

She was stunned and looked up to meet Feng Xinglan's slightly expectant eyes. She suddenly felt that the meat she had just eaten was no longer tasty.

Di Nian said quietly, "This is the meat he roasted for you for two hours."

Yun Zheng: “!” Two hours!

Feng Xinglan nodded. "Well, one time when I was out training, I roasted some meat for Yu Qiu for an hour and a half. He said the longer it roasted, the better it tasted, and told me to let you guys try it if I had the chance."

"Has Yu Qiu eaten?" Yun Zheng took a deep breath. It was obvious that Yu Qiu wanted Lan to harm them.

Feng Xinglan said calmly, "I ate it. He even gave me some extra spiritual jade because of it."

After saying that, he raised his hand and handed some more towards Yun Zheng, "Here."

Yun Zheng's expression froze slightly. She looked up at Feng Xinglan and asked tentatively, "How about you try it first?"

"I never eat black things." Feng Xinglan said.

Yun Zheng: “…”

Di Nian couldn't help laughing out loud. He looked at his niece teasingly, "Your friend is quite interesting."

After observing Feng Xinglan from yesterday to today, Di Nian discovered that Feng Xinglan was a completely stupid person who loved swordsmanship... and Lingyu.

Therefore, Di Nian felt relieved about him.

Yun Zheng took the barbecue from Feng Xinglan with a smile, said thank you, turned it around, and suddenly handed it to Di Nian.

"Uncle, you are the oldest here, so you get to eat the good things first."

Feng Xinglan suddenly understood what was going on. He had almost forgotten that Di Nian was his senior, his elder. So he agreed and said, "That makes sense."