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Chapter 447

Feng Wuxin and Xue Yunhan moved out of their original residence and came to the so-called leisurely and elegant residence with the breeze.

The names of the four words Qingxian Yaju are very unique, but when the two followed Qingfeng to a simple wooden house that could not be simple, there was only a big stone in front of them with the four words Qingxian Yaju.

"A leisurely and elegant residence."

"It's so stupid."

The building in front of me... is wrong. It should be said that this two-story wooden house is so leisurely that it is so relaxed.

"You two live here. Every day you go down the mountain to get water. You can go to the cafeteria to eat. Of course, the premise is that you want to eat the special dishes of Senior Brother Third, but you can also go to the cafeteria to cook and eat all kinds of ingredients."

Qingfeng emphasized that all ingredients have this sentence, but Feng Wuxin doesn't understand what this sentence means now. Her phoenix eyes looked at the simple second-story wooden house in front of her helplessly.

"I live in the upper floor."

Looking at the eyes of Ziyun Zhenren, I should have known his identity for a long time, otherwise I would not have said the word "trouble".

Now I have become an inner disciple, and I will become a cultivator no matter what I have, and then go to the Netherworld Purgatory of the Metamorphosis.

The cold wind blew by, making people shivering.

Although the environment that Feng Wuxin had to face was a bit harsh, he finally came to Diyun Mountain and became an inner disciple of Diyun Mountain. Then all suffering will no longer be suffering.

Gripping his teeth, Feng Wuxin walked into the cabin.

Standing outside the wooden house, Qingfeng looked at Feng Wuxin's back, and his eyes were also a little curious.

He knew Feng Wuxin's identity. It can be said that some of his brothers also knew what Feng Wuxin's purpose of coming to the East Realm was.

But if you want to save people from the Netherworld Purgatory, few people have succeeded for thousands of years. Even if they succeed, they will be infected by the demonic energy of the Netherworld Purgatory, let alone save people intact.

However, compared to these, Qingfeng wanted to know more about why Master and Master Qing Mo had such an attitude towards Feng Wuxin.

Let’s talk about the leader of Qingmo. He became the leader of Wuji Mountain at a young age, and even fought against many cultivators such as Dongji Xianshan with one person’s strength. Although the power of the leader of Qingmo is not as strong as that of the master, in a little time, he believes that with the qualifications of the leader of Qingmo, he will definitely become a legend in the cultivation world.

Not to mention the master, he even broke into the Netherworld Purgatory alone and became a legendary figure in the world of cultivation.

But there were two such powerful people, one unconditionally helped Feng Wuxin to come to the East Realm, and the other took Feng Wuxin as his disciple.

Maybe the head of Qingmo has his own reasons, but why is the master?

He is not unaware of the master's character. He has always been arbitrary and has nothing to do with him. He can hide whenever he has trouble, but this time he accepted Feng Wuxin as his apprentice. I believe that Dongji Xianshan and even Dongji will know about this sooner or later.

By then, Feng Wuxin and Changsheng Jue will no longer be concealed.

Unexplained, very puzzled.

With such a mood, Qingfeng left Qingyi Living with questions.

A leisurely and elegant residence is like a name. It is not only hard but also very leisurely. Even if you are free, you will not fly by a bird.

I sorted out what I needed in the future and saw it getting dark.

"I'm hungry."

Xue Yunhan squatted at the corner of the stairs, staring at the busy Feng Wuxin, and venting sounds from her stomach.

"Go to the cafeteria."

After sorting out for an afternoon, Feng Wuxin was not in the mood to catch wild game, and now he has to make do with it.

The two left

Qingxian Yaju went to the canteen mentioned by Qingfeng. Along the way, Xue Yunhan followed Feng Wuxin, which made Feng Wuxin feel like he was taking care of his son. He was also a mentally retarded son, who only knew what to eat.

Diyun Mountain Canteen.

The night in the north city came very early, and Diyun Mountain was still in the snow-capped mountains. Soon, the night surrounded the entire Diyun Mountain.

The two people who came to the cafeteria found something. There was no cooked food in the cafeteria, but it was some raw food.

From chicken, duck, fish, ginseng, abalone and jellyfish, there are everything you can fly in the sky and on the ground, only you can’t imagine what you can’t find.

However, these are fresh ingredients that have not been treated with attacks.

Guru~

A series of sounds came from Xue Yunhan's belly again, and Feng Wuxin had to roll up her sleeves and enter the kitchen of the cafeteria to start busy cooking.

"Here you come, come, do it quickly!"

"I'll just say it, I'll just say she can cook."

"I used to smell the smell of barbecue, but you still insisted on robbing me. This time, whoever you robs me and who will be anxious."

"You are the fourth senior brother, you can't do this, let us, the younger junior brothers."

"Bah, I'm still pretending to be young with me here, and I don't see how old you are."

The noise in the cafeteria lobby attracted Feng Wuxin's attention. She put down the spoon and walked out of the back hall. She saw that a few people were sitting on the chairs with their bowls and chopsticks waiting for something.

"Hi, twelfth junior sister, I am your fourth senior brother, we have seen it."

"I am your seventh senior brother."

"I am your eighth senior brother."

"I am your senior brother Jiu."

A group of disciples from the inner sect of Diyun Mountain greeted Feng Wuxin one after another.

"Senior brothers, are you?"

Feng Wuxin's eyes fell on the bowls and chopsticks in the hands of several people, and asked in confusion.

"Oh, that's the thing. The senior brothers didn't eat either. Senior brother Buer went out to do business, and no one cooked for us."

"Yes, yes, yes, or you'll be troubled by your side, and you'll give us a bowl of rice."

It was clear that the purpose of this group of people was to eat and drink. Before everyone could finish their words, Xue Yunhan snarled out with a look. The gloomy light in his eyes was as gloomy as it was.

"Eleventh Junior Brother, don't look at Senior Brother like this. Senior Brother really happened to pass by and happened to have no meal."

Qingfeng explained the timing of their appearance very reasonably, and used two to show that everyone was just passing by and just took a bowl and chopstick, that's all.

But in fact, since Feng Wuxin Xueyunhan went down the mountain, everyone followed them quietly to the kitchen.

Smelling the delicious food, Qingfeng and others could feel how delicious the food that was about to be eaten.

It was the first time they tasted such an attractive aroma in so many years.

"Okay, I'll cook more."

Feng Wuxin was too lazy to say anything. After dinner early, she went back to rest early, but it was just a meal.

But in fact, the actual situation is far more intense than Feng Wuxin imagined.

It even makes people feel that this is not a dining table, but a battlefield.

The fragrant dishes were served one by one, and Xue Yunhan stared at Qingfeng and others with a bucket of rice. Qingfeng Zhuyue and others also held bowls and chopsticks to look at Xue Yunhan. War was about to reach.
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