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Chapter 410 Hongmen Banquet

After Zhan Wuque left Chixiao Peak, he prepared to go to the trading hall.

He needs to buy some spiritual medicines to configure the birth fluid of the sixth-level soul recovery grass.

In the trading hall, it is not only possible to trade with contribution points, but Yuanshi can also do it.

It’s just some expensive and special things that can only be exchanged with contribution points.

Zhan Wuque was walking rapidly in the air and stopped when he passed by an unknown small peak.

“Huh?”

Zhan Wuque looked down.

It was the wooden house he had been in before, and there was actually someone inside. If it were just that, it would be fine. It might be the new servant disciple who occupied his place, but this person's aura was very familiar.

Concubine Ling.

How could she be here?

Zhan Wuque thought about it in his heart and fell down.

"Squeak."

Zhan Wuque pushed open the wooden door.

Ling Feixue, who was cross-legged on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes with sharp eyes. When she saw that the person coming was Zhan Wuque, she became softer in an instant.

"Brother Zhan," Ling Feixue called softly and got off the bed.

"Miss Ling, why are you here?" Zhan Wuque asked.

Ling Feixue blushed and hesitated, "I came here to look for you a few times ago, but I didn't see you. I was worried about something unexpected happened to you, so..."

Ling Feixue's voice became weaker and weaker, and Zhan Wuque had probably heard the meaning of her words.

Obviously, Ling Feixue was worried about him and stayed here and waited for him to come back.

This moved him a little, and then bowed, "Thank you for your concern."

"Brother Zhan, you are too dissatisfied. We have known each other for so long, and we still call me Miss Ling," Ling Feixue pretended to be a little unhappy.

"This..., then how should I call you?"

"Just call me Feixue," Feixue Ling lowered her head slightly, a little shy.

"Okay," Zhan Wuque nodded, not thinking too much, "Faixue, I live in Chixiao Peak now. If you want to find me in the future, go to Chixiao Peak."

"Chixiao Peak! Chixiao Peak, one of the nine independent peaks!"

Ling Feixue couldn't help but cover her little mouth and exclaimed.

Immediately, she seemed to react, "Brother Zhan, did you spend 10,000 contribution points to rent Chixiao Peak?"

Zhan Wuque nodded, "If you want to come to Chixiao Peak to live, you are welcome at any time."

Chixiao Peak is very large in area, with many rooms and secret rooms empty. Although his vitality is not as rich as the secret room he practices, it is far better than the place where external disciples live.

As far as he knew, the outer disciples only lived in the stone chamber at the foot of the Twelve Deputy Peak Mountain, only several square meters.

The residences sold in the trading hall can be roughly divided into four levels.

The foot of the mountain is low-level, the mountainside is intermediate, and the position close to the top of the mountain is high-level.

The top of the Twelve Sub-peaks is not for sale because it is the private residence of the peak owner.

As for the nine independent peaks, they can be called top-level.

Although the low-level residence sold in the trading hall is also at the foot of the mountain, it is not comparable to the shabby stone chamber where the outer disciples live.

These residences are all beautifully decorated small courtyards.

There are also basic formations such as Yuan Gathering Array and Sound Insulation Array around the small courtyard, and the vitality is much richer than that of ordinary stone chambers.

In addition, these small courtyards are separated by formations, while the stone chambers are next to each other, which is extremely inconvenient.

But there are many outer disciples of Guiyi Jian Sect, which is a helpless move.

If you don’t want to live in the stone chamber, you can also find another place.

However, the stone chamber was at the foot of the secondary peak, and its vitality was much stronger than other places, so many outer disciples could only grit their teeth and stay.

So, when Ling Feixue heard Zhan Wuque invite him to Chixiao Peak, he was very happy and quickly wanted to agree.

But she suddenly realized that she and Big Brother Zhan were alone and widowed, and they were almost like living in the same room. Is it a bit bad? The key is, Big Brother Zhan thought she was too casual?

Just as Ling Feixue was hesitating, a voice came in from outside.

"Zhan Wuque, come out and see you!"

Outside the wooden house, Xiao Zhan brought a few people over.

Zhan Wuque opened the door, Ling Feixue followed closely, and the two walked out.

"Ling Feixue!"

Xiao Zhan saw Ling Feixue next to Zhan Wuque at a glance, and his eyes couldn't move away.

Almost everyone in the outer sect knows the name of Ling Feixue.

She has outstanding talents and is both outstanding in Danwu. She has been designated as a disciple by an elder. In addition, she is extremely imaginative in her eyes. I don’t know how many disciples are defeated by her pomegranate skirt and regard her as her dream lover.

Not only Xiao Zhan, but the young men behind him couldn't help but breathe rapidly.

Many of them are famous and have never seen Ling Feixue. Today, they were amazed when they saw her for the first time.

Sure enough, it was breathtakingly beautiful.

Ling Feixue glanced at everyone, frowned slightly, and moved behind Zhan Wuque, and said in a voice, "Brother Zhan, the person in charge is Xiao Zhan. He is a senior disciple of the outer sect. He is very strong. I feel that their visitor is not good."

Even though he said so, Ling Feixue was not worried at all.

Because, she knew Zhan Wuque's terrifying strength.

I'm afraid that only the true disciple can fight against the elder brother, Ling Feixue guessed in her heart.

She heard that many true disciples have already broken through to Wu Ling and are very powerful.

Seeing that Ling Feixue did not answer them, but moved behind Zhan Wuque, everyone turned their attention to Zhan Wuque.

A look of jealousy flashed in Xiao Zhan's eyes.

Ling Feixue accidentally made a small move, which made him feel that the relationship between the two was absolutely extraordinary!

Thinking of the two of them walking out of the wooden house together, were they already...

Xiao Zhan's face suddenly became cold when he thought of some bad scenes.

Ling Feixue has been noticed by the elders, and it is a foregone conclusion that she has become an elder’s disciple. If she fails in the future, she will still be an inner disciple, and she is even very likely to be a core disciple.

With her identity as an alchemist, whoever marrys her will struggle for at least a few decades.

Not only did it solve the problem of practicing elixirs, but it also had an elder as his backer.

More importantly, Ling Feixue is extremely beautiful. Even if she is a mortal, some people will not be able to stop being moved.

"Damn it, Ling Feixue is such a perfect goddess, even a junior disciple of the outer sect dares to get involved!" Xiao Zhan clenched his fists and roared in his heart.

From beginning to end, he didn't take Zhan Wuque seriously, just thought he was a lucky boy.

With just half a step to the cultivation level of King Wu, he can poke him to death with one finger!

But this inconspicuous little person is so close to the goddess in everyone's mind.

Not only Xiao Zhan, but the people behind him also glared at Zhan Wuque.

But they had not forgotten the necessary purpose, and could only forcefully suppress their anger.

"Zhan Wuque, I'm here to invite you to the exchange meeting for freshmen tomorrow evening," Xiao Zhan said with a few smiles.

"Oh?" Zhan Wuque showed a smile on his face.
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