Qin Yan!

The prey in the mountains has gradually lost its effect to him. His seemingly sharp minions are now like paper when facing them. If the trial continues like this, the effect will become weaker and weaker, so Qin Yan returns to the Immortal Sect.

If he wants to become stronger, he needs greater challenges and more resources. These are already difficult to provide, and he must make other plans!

Although he was not tired after two months of running around, fighting with jackals, tigers and leopards in the mountains, he was not tired, but as a disciple of the Immortal Sect, he could not always float outside. He should occasionally go back to the main steward. The Spring Festival is naturally the best choice.

Drink a bowl of glutinous rice balls and a bite of dumplings, hoping to achieve your wish next year.

"Junior Brother Qin."

The disciples of the outer sect were stunned.

I was just sighing and sighing for him, thinking that he had offended Du Kong and had been squeezed out by the other party from the Immortal Sect. Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, the real owner appeared in front of him with flaws.

Embarrassing and shocking, but in the end, most of them were happy.

Unlike when he first came, Qin Yan is now very well integrated into his outer disciples. People may admire his backbone or admire his perseverance. In short, people will show minimum respect for those who are hard-working and willing to work hard regardless of whether their choice is stupid or not.

"Junior Brother Qin, come here to sit here."

After a brief shock, everyone finally came to their senses and greeted them one after another.

Qin Yan also responded with a smile. He was not a narrow-minded person. Although the guys in front of him had rolled their eyes and mocked him, now that he has changed his attitude, treated each other with sincerity and cared for him sincerely, he will not be ashamed of past grudges and become accustomed to everyone.

Soon the atmosphere became lively.

During this period, some people were inevitably curious about where Qin Yan went in these days?

This really cannot be said. Qin Yan was vague. Fortunately, everyone was just curious and understood that everyone had their own secrets and would not really go to the bottom of it.

Qin Yan looked around. Although the dining hall was large and the number of people was the largest, he found at a glance that there was someone not here.

"Where is Senior Brother Li?"

"Hey, didn't he come?"

"This is a strange thing. He has never been disappointed before. Don't you want the benefits of staying up to date?"

"Benefits, what are the benefits?"

"Haha, Junior Brother Qin doesn't know if he's just here. Let me keep it aside, you'll know it in a while."

Before I knew it was midnight, among the hundreds of outer disciples, there were many sleepy people, yawning all over the sky, and gradually no interest in chatting, but no one left.

Qin Yan was amazed. He had not just arrived at the Immortal Sect, but he knew that most of the disciples in front of him were just waiting to die.

On weekdays, I don’t see them being so diligent. Is it really because I stay here? What benefits can I get when I stay here?

The fragrance came to the nose, but a group of trash disciples brought the dumplings.

The guy who was yawning all over the sky just now suddenly became energetic, his eyes showed a look of desire, and the sound of swallowing saliva became one after another.

Qin Yan was a little curious and a little funny, but he also instantly understood that this was not an ordinary dumpling.

I'm afraid that everyone is staying up to date, and it's just for this.

This is true. The outer disciples were long ago abandoned by the Immortal Sect. Grandpa didn’t love them, and grandma didn’t love them. If you want to practice, you can only rely on yourself. There is no slight offering to worship on weekdays. The Chinese New Year is the only exception. Each of them can get a bowl of dumplings on New Year’s Eve. The Immortal Sect added a Qi-gathering Pill to it.

Although it is only the lowest level spiritual medicine, it is already very rare for the outer disciples, so no one is willing to give up. Even if he is sleepy, he must stay here.

The white dumplings were as big as longans, with only nine pieces of a bowl. With Qin Yan's terrifying appetite, they were not enough to fill their stomachs. However, when he took a bite of dumplings, he felt a heat in his stomach, and a heated air rose from his dantian, flowing along his meridians to his limbs and bones. His whole body was warm and he was indescribable to feel comfortable.

Refining essence into qi, he didn't even need to activate his magical powers. The heat energy was automatically converted into spiritual power, and it was far more purer than what was obtained from the flesh and blood of wild beasts.

Qin Yan was delighted. The little bottleneck he encountered the day before yesterday had traces of loosening... Is this the legendary power of the elixir?

My understanding of the wealthy couple's Dharma land has become deeper, but unfortunately I am still penniless now.

After drinking a bowl of dumplings, the bottleneck was washed away as I wished. A force, centered on the dantian, spreads to the limbs and shocks. Not only the meridians, but also the muscles of the body were all integrated. Qin Yan felt that he had endless strength in his every move.

Unfortunately, it's a little less.

If there are more resources, Qin Yan is sure to have a thousand miles of cultivation, but after all, he is just a poor child. Today's bowl of dumplings is still filled with the joy of the New Year.

Next were plates of dumplings, countless water, wine and meat, chicken, duck, fish, and seafood. Although outer disciples were not valued, they never missed ordinary food, which was just a drop in the bucket for monks.

The fine wines were also placed on the table in jars, but Qin Yan was indifferent. He was not a person who liked wine and greedy glasses, nor was he a gluttonous foodie. He used to be just for practice. However, now these ordinary wines and foods are hard to help him, so he naturally had no interest. He would exchange cups and have a reunion dinner with everyone.

Although he didn't care about other people's past rudeness, after all, the guys in front of him were not his relatives and friends, let alone friends. He was boring to eat and drink.

I found a loophole to leave, but did not return to my own courtyard, but stepped on a small path and soon came to another inconspicuous courtyard.

His only friend in his mind, Li Xiaoshan, lives here.

The ancients valued righteousness. Although Qin Yan was born in poverty, he understood this truth at a very young age. When Du Kong and Ouyang Chun were in trouble, only Xiaoshan was speaking up for justice. Although there was no substantial help, he had already remembered this intention.

A real man will be revenge, and he will be punished. A good man should be like this.

He instinctively felt something strange. It would not be surprising if Li Xiaoshan didn't go to the kitchen hall in normal times, but today, all the outer disciples were staring at the bowl of dumplings.

If you don't go, there will be no.

Don't expect the sect to compensate you.

Even the lazy outer disciples are unwilling to miss the opportunity once a year. Although Li Xiaoshan is not diligent, he is much better than most outer disciples. Today, this matter is really strange.
Chapter completed!