Fix your sister's fairy

Yuxian Peak, Fengyun Palace.

When Wang An and Lin Xian stepped into the Fengyun Palace, the hall was already crowded, and only by standing on tiptoe could they see Elder Yang Holmium sitting on the high platform at the front of the hall with his eyes closed, so that he was sure that he had not gone to the wrong hall door.

This scene is no different from the cafeteria, this is already the norm in the Qingshan Sect, and the word "law", which is the third in the middle of the wealth and law on the road to cultivating immortals, naturally has the meaning of spreading the way of the law.

At present, there are two methods that the disciples of the Qingshan Sect can have access to the most: one is the library building, and the other is the regular preaching lectures of the elders, except for the first three floors in the library building, the vast and profound, valuable Dharma books are all shelved, and few low-level disciples have the opportunity to come into contact with them, so the public lectures of the elders have become the only cultivation experience they can impart.

There are only a few elders of the Qingshan Sect, and the few elders and disciples who are basically strong and not bad-tempered have already memorized them, and every time they wait for these elders to give lectures, the scene will inevitably be overcrowded. After all, there is no so-called "elective course" in Qingshan Sect, and it is not comparable to the Tiangumen with strong teachers or even overflowing, and you can let the disciples go to the academy to choose courses by themselves.

The disciples of the Qingshan Sect have no choice, and it is already a great blessing to hear the cultivation experience of the elders who have advanced cultivation, which 517 children still have room to pick and choose? And when it comes late, I am afraid that there will be no good place to sit, after all, not every elder is so reasonable and worried that the disciples behind will not be able to hear and specially use mana to amplify the sound - the elder also wants to force the character and save face.

"It's getting late. As soon as Wang An and Lin Xian came in, they were startled by the disciple who flew out in front of them, and hurriedly avoided it, the disciple turned around in the air and landed on the steps, and rolled out of the main hall door like a gourd, and there were obvious fist marks on his face.

"It's still the same atmosphere as before. Wang An was not only not panicked when he saw this scene, but felt inexplicably cordial, he thought that Qingshan Sect would change a lot after secretly changing the handle, but he didn't expect that everything would still change as usual, and he didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing.

"I told you to hurry up. Lin Xian also glanced at the crowd in front of him with some regret, many disciples had already sat on the ground, and the people behind could not only sit down on the spot when they saw this, as for how much they could hear and how much they could listen to in the back position, they could only look at their creation (CFDA).

The lecturer of today's lecture is one of the four Guiru elders for a long time, the great monk of the Guiru realm is respected as a guest wherever he goes, and the existence of Feng Ruo Guigao is also very willing to absorb the great monk as a garrison monk in many immortal cultivators' cities, usually the bid is extremely high, and what is valued is the strength of each elder in the Guiru period and more hidden advantages.

The normal monks in the Returning to the Ruins period have a lifespan of 500 years, and they have been in the same phase for thousands of years, and the years naturally bring the experience of cultivating immortals on the way, but all the cultivation experience of the monks in the Returning to the Ruins period will reveal a little at will, and there are enough cultivators who have cultivated to a low level to benefit a lot. Today, more than half of the inner disciples in this Fengyun Hall alone came, except for some people who had cultivated to the critical juncture, all the people in the sect who could come, Wang An and Lin Xian were actually considered to have come early, and it was estimated that the door of the Fengyun Hall would not be able to enter a few minutes later.

"What should I do, can I only listen here?" Wang An helplessly looked back at the gate of the main hall behind him.

"The people in the back are even more miserable, and they will probably have to sit on the mountain steps for a while. Lin Xian stuck out his tongue and said.

Wang An smiled bitterly and shook his head, this is also true, compared to those disciples who can only sit outside the main hall after night, they can be regarded as a "elegant seat" when they step into the hall door.

"Front, get out of the way!"

Before Wang An sat down, suddenly someone behind him was talking angrily and pulling him and Lin Xian to both sides, Wang An, who hadn't paid attention for a while, almost stumbled and fell, but Lin Xian sat on the ground with a painful cry.

Passing through between Wang An and Lin Xian was a tall inner disciple wearing the clothes of the inner disciples, and after pushing the two of them away, they continued to squeeze forward, and the disciples who were pulled away by him were all angry, but after seeing the clothes of the inner door, they all stopped the fire and honestly got out of the way.

Wang An helped Lin Xian up, and there was some annoyance in his eyes, but he didn't have an attack at the first time, because almost no one present overreacted to the arrogant behavior of that person's tall inner disciple.

This phenomenon can be regarded as an old rule, if you look down at the distribution of disciples in the Fengyun Palace, you will probably find that all the inner disciples are sitting under the front seat, and then there are ordinary disciples who are out of the ordinary, this is the unspoken rule in the lecture of the Qingshan Sect, the strong are respected, and the latter comes first, everyone understands, and naturally there will be no heroes and heroes who stand up to condemn the inner disciple of the tall horse.

If Wang An is willing, he can also follow suit, after all, after the big competition of the sect, he is also the person who officially lived in Evergreen Peak, and the people who live in Evergreen Peak are either elders or can only be inner disciples, and the difference between him and inner disciples is only that he did not find an elder to worship under the door.

"Wang An, forget it. Lin Xian pulled Wang An's sleeve and shook his head and persuaded: "This is Elder Yang Hao's lecture, the lecture is about to start, what happened and the impact is not good..."

Everyone knows that Elder Yang Hao is known for his rigorous personality among the four Guixu Elders, and he can't tolerate the type of sand in his eyes, I remember that three years ago, there was an inner disciple who made a mistake in his lecture, and no matter whether the other party was a disciple of Elder Keqing, he directly broke one leg and threw it out of the temple gate to punish the back mountain wall for a year, and the disciple's elder master didn't even dare to come to the door to plead.

"Are you okay?" Wang An didn't care that he was offended, he was actually more annoyed by Lin Xian's safety, after all, the inner disciple just now used the mana of the vast realm when he pushed the way, otherwise he wouldn't have been pushed away so easily.

Lin Xian touched her arm, the white skin under the green sleeves of her clothes turned slightly blue, and she felt a faint pain when she touched it slightly, but she just smiled at Wang An's gaze and said, "It's okay, it's just a skin injury." "

"What skin trauma?"

Behind Lin Xian and Wang An, a man's voice came from the door of the main hall again, this time Wang An surged up the sixth mana of the Supreme Realm in advance, and he was on full alert to protect Lin Xian behind him from repeating the scene just now, but when he turned around and saw who the person who spoke was, the expression on his face suddenly stiffened.

"Morning, Senior Brother Wang, Senior Sister Lin, have you eaten so early?" At the entrance of the main hall, Mo Yi was holding an apple in one hand and a bag of soy milk in the other, chewing the apple, looking at Wang An and Lin Xian and asking curiously.

Wang An suffered a cardiac arrest for a few seconds, and when Lin Xian pinched his arm, his blood pressure increased, and he took a deep breath and returned: "Senior Brother Mo is good... Long time no see, senior brother, senior sister... Don't dare to be, Senior Brother Mo tortured me and waited. "

"It has nothing to do with cultivation, when you enter the door at night, you are a junior, and when you see an old person, you should call it a senior brother, and a senior brother doesn't have to be stronger than a junior brother. And it didn't take long to see each other, only a few days. Mo Yiyan raised his head when he heard this, raised the apple, and gestured to the front: "This back is a little crowded, why don't we go and sit in front and chat?"