I brought you an Elixir.

"Hmm, very good," Zhu Shiguang said approvingly, standing with his hands behind his back, every movement showing his dignified manner.

He then said solemnly to the two people: "Although you are only miscellaneous disciples, do not feel disheartened."

"You should have a calm and down-to-earth mindset, do not be impatient after entering the sect and think about cultivating to some realm. You need to take one step at a time."

"In short, nothing can be rushed."

"Especially you, newcomer, did you hear that?"

He looked towards Yi Feng as he spoke.

"Yes," Yi Feng nodded.

"Good!"

Zhu Shiguang nodded satisfiedly and said, "But don't worry, since you have come up the mountain, I will definitely teach you some skills."

"Even if you don't have talent, my Qingniu Sect can easily break this tradition. After all, my Qingniu Sect has a long history and profound background."

As he spoke to this point, Zhu Shiguang waved his hand grandly.

"Back in the day, the old patriarch of my Qingniu Sect was a martial king powerhouse!"

"He was famous for hundreds of miles around."

"Although he has fallen now, he left behind huge amounts of resources and countless legacies for my Qingniu Sect."

"As long as you calm your minds and cultivate well, who knows, those major legacies may fall upon you in the future."

After speaking, seeing the nodding heads of several people, Zhu Shiguang revealed a satisfied smile, thinking to himself that after his pep talk these two mortals probably won't run away.

"Good!"

"This sect master shall take his leave first."

Zhu Shiguang walked out the door with his hands behind his back. Seeing Yi Feng and the others sending him off at the door, his dignified voice rang out once more.

"Cultivate well, and sooner or later you will reach my level, able to fly to the heavens and escape into the earth, make the clouds overcast and rain fall, none of that is a dream!"

After speaking, Zhu Shiguang suddenly stomped on the ground, and his body immediately rose into the air.

In the gentle breeze, his long slightly white hair fluttered in the wind, and his blue robes flapped loudly. With his immortal temperament, he stepped on the empty air as if an exiled immortal, flying away from the small courtyard.

However, not long after flying away, he accidentally got caught on a tree.

The pulling made half of his butt stick out.

"Careless, too careless, was too focused on showing off that I didn't watch where I was going!"

"Phew, luckily no one saw that."

Zhu Shiguang carefully looked around and saw no one there, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

A while later, Zhu Shiguang flew up again.

However, a torn piece of his pants was left on the tree, fluttering in the wind...

And so, Yi Feng's days in Qingniu Sect passed peacefully.

Although he was a miscellaneous disciple, luckily he didn't have much work to do. Other than not learning anything, Yi Feng's days were rather carefree.

Compared to Yi Feng's leisure, Wu Chang'an was on tenterhooks every day.

He really couldn't figure out what this person wanted to do, actually pretending to be a mortal in this tiny sect.

But Wu Chang'an didn't dare to speak, didn't dare to ask, didn't dare to expose it, he could only play along.

As for escaping...

Ever since that day when he used his last resort to produce a transportation talisman, just as he was about to escape, Yi Feng snatched it from him and wiped his nose with it until it got a hole and the transportation talisman was ruined. Only then did Wu Chang'an realize that no matter what, he could not escape from this person's control.

From that point on, he completely gave up the idea of running away.

So whatever Yi Feng asked him to do, he would do it, always maintaining a respectful attitude in front of Yi Feng.

As for Yi Feng looking at Wu Chang'an, he couldn't help but sigh emotionally.

This guy is so afraid of me, he probably thinks I have some cultivation base right?

That must be it.

This inevitably made Yi Feng feel a wave of being feared.

How nice.

This kind of fear was completely different from the politeness those old folks in Pingjiang City showed him!

"Yi Feng, I've brought you something delicious!"

At this moment, Wu came over quickly, took out two chicken legs from her arms, handed one to Yi Feng and one to Wu Chang'an.

"You're too polite," Yi Feng said embarrassedly as he took the chicken leg. "Also, you're my senior sister, it's not right to keep calling me brother."

"Yi Feng taught me how to play chess, carve, and write, of course I have to bring him good food!"

Wu said with a grin, prancing around to show off her new dress she was wearing today.

"As for how to address you... it feels weird to call you junior brother when you're clearly older than me, so calling you Yi Feng is more appropriate."

As she spoke, she looked towards Wu Chang'an and asked with a grin, "Right, junior brother Wu Chang'an?"

"Uh..."

Wu Chang'an's lips twitched awkwardly as he nodded, "You're right."

"Alright alright."

Yi Feng really couldn't reject the little girl.

But this girl was quite endearing, coming to find him every day and bringing food too.

"Yi Feng, come over quick!"

At this moment, seeing Wu Chang'an going inside, Wu hurriedly beckoned Yi Feng over, a mischievous look on her cute face.

"What's up?"

Yi Feng walked over curiously.​

"I got an elixir pill from master, didn't you say you have no talent? If you eat this pill, maybe you can start cultivating!"

"But I only have one pill, you must not let junior brother Wu Chang'an know, or he will feel bad."

As she spoke, she looked around sneakily. Seeing no one around, she secretly placed it into Yi Feng's hand.

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