Chapter 630

For the new disciples of lianshenzong, after attending the examination school, they can be regarded as the end of a stage of study.

Next, disciples who were rated as gifted in the initial entry test, such as Mei Shiming, will be eligible to study directly in the inner door.

The other ordinary disciples will also enter the outer gate to study with the outer gate disciples.

After that, the elders will not continue to teach them, and their practice will only be able to rely on themselves.

No one will supervise their learning. The gap in level and strength will spur them. If they want to become masters, they can only work hard frantically.

That's what master said when he led me to practice in person.

At the same time, their life is no longer just cultivation. They have to work for the sect and complete the tasks assigned by the sect.

Their resources can only be obtained after completing the contribution of sect figures to the sect. The higher the contribution to the sect, the greater the resources they will obtain.

These resources, including spirit stone, elixir, magic weapon, secret script of skill, etc., need to be exchanged by consuming sect contribution.

Even when the sect contribution reaches a certain level, the external disciple will have the opportunity to be promoted to the internal disciple, and the internal disciple will have the opportunity to become the personal disciple of an elder.

For this group of disciples, their new life was officially launched.

……

The only special thing is the wind and purple smoke.

Fengziyan was directly promoted from the entry disciple to the common disciple of the four elders during the entry test. This kind of thing has never happened in the refining sect before. Fengziyan is still the first one.

The four elders have ordered that Feng Ziyan doesn't have to earn sect contribution. She can use any resources for all disciples in the whole refining sect as long as Feng Ziyan can use them.

Feng Ziyan only needs to apply for resources at the level of patriarch, elder and Deacon.

Such treatment can also be said to be unique in the history from the establishment of lianshenzong to the present.

Zhang Yi was ordered by the four elders to be responsible for serving Feng Ziyan. Although he was designated as an external disciple, he didn't need to fool around among the external disciples, but he could enjoy various treatments with Feng Ziyan.

The detachment and particularity of fengziyan made her famous throughout the whole refining sect.

At this moment, it was not only the new disciples who were jealous of her, but also the old external disciples, internal disciples and pro disciples who heard the name of Feng Ziyan. They were also curious and jealous of her.

This makes many old talented disciples in the refining sect have to rub their hands and want to meet this new demon for a while.

And the wind Ziyan knows nothing about all this.

She is still idling around in the refining sect. She eats, drinks and plays every day. She simply doesn't think of Shu.

However, she soon encountered new troubles.

On this day, fengziyan returned to the house unhappily.

When she found Zhang Yi, she immediately said:

"Please! Zhang Yi, I'm so upset! "

Zhang Yi gave her a faint look and then continued to meditate.

Feng Ziyan ran to Zhang Yi and continued:

"I'm really distressed! No one knows how annoying I am! "

Zhang Yi continued to meditate without saying a word.

A fart of wind and purple smoke has achieved Zhang Yi's side:

"Is there no one in the world who cares about me? I won't ask how annoying I am! "

Zhang Yi ignored it and meditated.

Seeing Zhang Yi's appearance, Feng Ziyan couldn't help stamping his feet with anger.

Then she suddenly hugged Zhang Yi like a koala, put her red lips close to Zhang Yi's ear and shouted:

"I'm so bored! I'm really bored! No one cares about me. I'll just die! "

The warm fragrance in her arms filled with jade finally made Zhang Yi frown and open his eyes:

"What's the matter with you?"

Seeing that Zhang Yi finally asked, Feng Ziyan couldn't help but pour out all the bitter water in his stomach.

Zhang Yi said:

"Come down from me first!"

Feng Ziyan hurried out of Zhang Yi's arms and sat beside Zhang Yi, complaining endlessly:

"Since you asked Zhang Yi, I'll tell you! Today, the old man of the fourth elder found me and secretly told me something. He told me not to tell others! But Zhang Yi, you are my closest person. Even if I don't tell everyone, I can't help telling you! After all, you're the best for me -- "

"Get to the point!" Zhang Yi interrupted impatiently.

Feng Ziyan immediately said:

"The old man said, let me pay attention to the good relationship in the sect and let more disciples support me! Because the four old men are going to wait two years for me to be strong, they let me be a deacon first. In the next two years, I'll be the leader! Zhang Yi, after I became the leader, I will be the boss here! At that time, I'll let you be the second! "

Zhang Yi frowned and said:

"I'm not a dick."

The wind Ziyan said indifferently:

"Then I'll let you be the leader and I'll be the leader's wife! Both of us are the boss! Anyway, I has the final say here.

Zhang Yi shook his head helplessly:

"Didn't you say you were upset? What you said sounds very happy. "

Feng Ziyan realized that she was going to say something troublesome, so she hurriedly said:

"That's what bothers me! The old man asked me to get the support of my disciples, but those disciples are so difficult to get along with! Today, I said hello to them, and they ignored me! So it bothers me! How can I get them to support me! It's definitely not my problem, is it? It must be the bad temper of those disciples. It's their problem! "

Zhang Yi said reluctantly:

"Yes, junior sister Ziyan is beautiful, lovely and smart. She is the leader's talent! If they don't support you, they are blind. "

Hearing this, Feng Ziyan hugged Zhang Yi with satisfaction and said:

"You're the best to hear, you know me!"

Zhang Yi gave a cold look at the wind and purple smoke.

Feng Ziyan quickly retracted his hand on Zhang Yi's shoulder and complained:

"You are so cold! I've heard that I don't like men close to women. I either like men or I can't do that! I don't think you like men either, so you must be bad at that! But what does "that" mean? When I ask others, they will only cover their mouths and smile without telling me. "

Zhang Yi frowned and said:

"Where do you hear this mess all day? In the future, get to know fewer people with miasma! Also, do you really want to be the leader of the refining sect? Don't forget, what did I ask you to do this time? "

As soon as the wind and purple smoke heard it, he immediately pinched his body.

She looked pitifully at Zhang Yi and begged:

"Zhang Yi, it's really fun here! I think it will be more fun to be the leader! Will you just let me play! Of course I will listen to you. I will do anything you want me to do. After all, I'm your woman! "

Zhang Yi said in a deep voice:

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand anything. You're not my woman!"

The wind Ziyan hurriedly and seriously said:

"I know everything! I'm going to marry you. Of course I'm your woman! "

Zhang Yi replied:

"I want to marry, not you."

As soon as the wind and purple smoke heard it, they suddenly stared round and their willow eyebrows stood upright.

She seemed to find it difficult to accept Zhang Yi's words. She even couldn't help shouting and stamping her feet.

Finally, she shouted angrily:

"Who is that woman?! You told me! I'll kill her! Zhang Yi, you are mine! No one is allowed to rob me! I'll kill Whoever robs me! "

After the roar, Feng Ziyan was angry and his chest fluctuated violently.

I can see that Ziyan is really angry this time.

The reaction of wind and purple smoke is far more violent than Zhang Yi imagined.

It was the first time that Zhang Yi was really angry with her since he knew her.

This made Zhang Yi a little surprised.

The wind and purple smoke were angry, but Zhang Yi just looked at her blandly.

Under Zhang Yi's gaze, Feng Ziyan began to dare not look at Zhang Yi:

"Don't look at me..."

Zhang Yi didn't speak and still looked at her calmly.

In the end, Feng Ziyan's anger gradually disappeared in Zhang Yi's eyes, and strong grievances poured into his heart.

Her head dropped, her shoulders and body trembled slightly, and at last she burst into tears.

The wind purple smoke cried more and more sad. At last, tears and snot flowed on his face.

Zhang Yi sighed helplessly and patted Feng Ziyan's shoulder:

"Well, don't cry."

The wind Ziyan suddenly drilled into Zhang Yi's arms and cried louder holding Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi hesitated for a moment. Finally, she didn't push the wind purple smoke away, but she still held it.

However, after a moment, Zhang Yi felt that the skirt was wet. It turned out that the wind purple smoke wiped the tears and nose on her face on Zhang Yi's skirt, which immediately made Zhang Yi cry and laugh.

"Hold me!"

The wind Ziyan suddenly said:

"Otherwise, I will not only wipe my nose and tears on you, but also spit on you!"

Zhang Yi shook his head and said:

"You are so childish!"

However, Feng Ziyan is willing to speak, indicating that her mood has stabilized.

Wind Ziyan snorted discontentedly:

"I'm not young! I'm hundreds of millions of years old! Older than your ancestors! "

Zhang Yi was speechless for a moment.

After a while, the crying of wind and purple smoke stopped slowly.

Zhang Yi said:

"OK, don't you want to be the leader? I support you. I'm the first disciple of Lianshen sect to support you! "

Feng Ziyan raised her face from Zhang Yihuai, and tears still hung on her pink cheeks:

"You're funny! But not yet. Don't scold me for such things in the future! And you have to help me and let more disciples support me! When I become the leader, I will give you a big reward! "

Zhang Yi said reluctantly:

"Well, well, just have fun."

The wind and purple smoke burst into laughter:

"That's what you said. I didn't force you! By the way, how are you going to help me? "

Zhang Yi smiled:

"Come with me, I have plenty of ways!"

Immediately, Zhang Yi left the house with wind and purple smoke and headed for the central area of lianshenzong.