I level up from the mirror

The little guys from Qilin Gate began to practice in the gate.

If there is no opponent, then challenge the senior brother. According to the rules of the sect, if the challenge is successful, you can occupy his seat.

Of course, there will also be corresponding reward mechanisms.

The sun and the moon rotate, and the pace of time is silent.

After a while, several years passed, and the disciples who had returned from training had been arranged by Feng Yun.

But what worries Feng Yun the most is the big insect. Once a year, the big insect returns home on time, but every time, the big insect's growth is very limited, and it takes three to five years.

The second disciple, Sansou Jiao, has a rather impatient temper. In just a few years, you have only recruited tens of thousands of disciples.

Compared to Tu Ling'er, she only had a few hundred disciples, and those who were still inappropriate in the middle and late stages of their training were expelled from the school. After repeated attempts, there were only over a hundred disciples left.

The third disciple, Yu Qilin, has a more peaceful temperament. Within a few years, he has only found one disciple. His appearance, demeanor, and attribute power contained in his bloodline are not much different from him.

The name Jade Qilin was given by Feng Yun in order to ridicule the Qilin Saint. In fact, the three disciples had six different characteristics. When they were calm, they were as steady as an ox and a horse. When they were violent, they were like a tiger or a cheetah. When they entered the water, the hair on their bodies suddenly turned, like a tiger or a cheetah. Those unicorn scales are like a fish in water.

When it spreads its wings to fly high, it is like the great roc spreading its wings.

Because of this, his nature is peaceful and proud.

He is extremely strict in selecting his disciples, and now he spends all day in the jade bamboo forest, playing chess with his disciple Si BuCang.

Although Feng Yun looked like a stinky chess basket, it was actually a lot of fun.

On weekdays, apart from taking care of Tu Ling'er, Feng Yun would spend most of his time going to Yuzhu Forest to watch the excitement.

The fourth disciple described the god in the wind and called himself a wind demon.

The extremely rare wind attribute spiritual roots are very popular with Feng Zhu.

Most of the cultivation habits belonging to the dragon clan were also lent and taught by Feng Yun.

It is strange that this fourth disciple was born. Before he was born, he was just a transparent egg and was almost crushed by Feng Yun.

When it hatches, it is like a bird in the wind, but its white and transparent wings are colorful under the light of the earth.

The temperament of a crazy devil is like the wind that blows, adhering to whatever comes and goes as it should. If there is no master-disciple relationship, there is no need to deliberately find it.

To this day, there are only a few dozen disciples in the sect, and they are now living in seclusion at Fengxia Ferry.

The fifth disciple has a conservative personality, his cultivation speed is not ideal, and his realm has always been stuck in his heart. As if trapped in an inner demon, Feng Yun repeatedly enlightened him, but with little effect.

Currently, the fifth disciple, Xiaoyao Carp King, is guarding the Jingshui Lake with the second disciple and the three dragons.

The Sixth Disciple and the Seventh Disciple are fraternal brothers. They work together to create a future. They are obsessed with spiritual practice and do not intend to establish a sect under the Human Race Temple. They are now practicing in the Human Race Hall.

The elder brother Xue Luolan squats in the ice field within the barrier all day long, and only returns to the human race hall when practicing. His younger brother Chi Lian looks at the mouth of the mountain fire all day long, wanting to devour the flame spiritual veins.

The eighth disciple is a golden-scaled snake. When he first saw the golden-scaled snake, Feng Yun reminded Feng Yun of the bearded snake, but in order to stop thinking about it, he named it Jinsuo.

Golden Suo lingered in front of and behind Feng Yun all day long, and was more clingy than the big insect. However, since the place here was so big, he had no choice but to open a pure land for him behind the garden.

After working hard all day, Jinsuo built a palace similar to the human palace, named it, Jinling Palace.

Due to Jinsuo's temperament, it is difficult for one person to take charge of the overall situation. Nine disciples, Mantuo, take care of it together. However, Mantuo does not like to get close to others. Even if Fengyun is close to his range of perception, he must first observe his condition. , so as not to disturb.

Mantuo's temperament is somewhat similar to Fang Yu's. It's not that he likes to be alone, but he has some resistance in his heart. However, it is perfect for him to be in charge of the rules of the sect.

When he was practicing, he was like a mandala flower. The scent of pollen that spread attracted countless moths to the fire and prevented him from looking for food.

Now only senior brother Da Chong has not received Feng Yun's permission, because his cultivation speed is too slow, which makes people feel anxious.

Fang Yu, who had been observing secretly, did not find an opportunity to get angry. Everything was operating under normal order, no one crossed the line, and the iron whip in his hand was not easy to hit randomly.

Judging by time, in five or six months, the big competition between the Human Race Hall and the Qilin Sect will begin. As the chief disciple, Da Chong is a bit deceptive.

Under the iron rules of the whole body, Qilin Saint scanned the land with his appreciative eyes all day long.

From time to time, he would brag to Feng Yun. In terms of growth rate, the disciples of the Qilin Sect are advancing by leaps and bounds, heading towards a higher peak of cultivation.

"Your idea is a bit ahead of its time. This has already happened in the past, and it is not as important as one of my teams."

Qilin Saint General Feng Yun made an appointment to come under the Qilin tree. This time he was not drinking tea, but he had learned Feng Yun's tricks and was playing chess under the shade of the tree. The black and white arrangement on the chessboard was not Go, but relatively simple. Some backgammon games.

Feng Yun endured many times and gave in many times, but still won seven or eight games. However, he only played eight or nine games of backgammon in total.

"I don’t know yet whether the idea is forward-thinking. Waiting for you and me to compete is not a group fight, it’s about quality."

Feng Yun dropped one piece, and the black piece made five consecutive moves, winning the tenth game of backgammon.

"You just talk about being tough, I won't argue with you anymore, then... forget it."

As he said this, Qilin Saint took out a Qilin Fruit. According to the time, it has not yet reached the ripe season. It would not hurt to taste it now.

But Feng Yun mentioned one thing, which made Qilin Saint furious.

"Luan Feng, Suzaku, sooner or later I will pluck all their feathers."

The fruits under the Qilin tree contain not only the energy fed back, but what flows out of the juice is the hard work of the Qilin Saint.

These fruits have been cultivated for many years, but they were stolen by the Suzaku of the Luanfeng clan. It's gone, and now it reminds him that he is still angry, but it's a pity that now that he has the strength, he has no chance to take revenge.

"There is something I have always wanted to ask you. Have the Luanfeng clan always been the enemy of your Qilin clan?

Qilin Saint nodded and replied:"Absolutely. Anyway, every time the spiritual fruit matures, he will come on time, as if he can predict it in advance, but except for me, it is impossible for outsiders to know.""

"It seems to be a feud. No wonder your Qilin clan has always been a single generation. It turns out that the rest of the fruits were taken away by Suzaku."

But at this moment, Feng Yun's heart suddenly pulsed, and the big insect's life talisman suddenly glowed red in his palm.

This was not a good omen, but a bad omen.