After Cultivating With the Enemy

Ji Chaoyun and Yaoguang Xianjun leave the Wenxin Temple.

Shaoguang smiled and said: "Fortunately, it's okay this time, I know how it is possible to be like you as a child. Go back and collect your heart, good students practice, don't miss your homework too much."

"Yes, Xianzun."

Shaoguang did not leave in a hurry, and asked: "Did you finish the wine you gave you last time? Do you like it? If you want, I still have it."

"No need." Ji Chaoyun's eyes moved slightly, and said, "I...do not drink much, and the academy also explicitly prohibits this matter, if it is known by the Discipline Hall..."

"Being behave all day, why are you more rigid than Lord Yu Heng of the Discipline Hall." Shao Guang shook his head helplessly and interrupted, "Well, I won't force you to drink."

He paused, and then said: "By the way, I have something else to ask you."

"Xianzun, please speak."

Shaoguang looked around, lowered his voice and said, "Do you know that after the first quarter exam, freshmen can participate in the selection of deacon disciples?"

"...The disciple doesn't know."

"You haven't been to the classroom for the past few days. I don't know it's normal." Shao Guang said, "The selection day will be the next time the college is closed, which is seven days later. My inspector hall is currently short of staff, so you will not consider coming to me for the exam. ?"

"This……"

Yao Guang continued to persuade: "Inspector Palace's affairs are a bit busy, but the monthly salary is the highest in the academy, and it will never affect normal homework. You have just ascended to the immortal realm, and there is no immortal mansion or worship, and you should not have enough money. I can give you the monthly salary of the deacon’s disciples according to the Xuanzi level standard, how about?"

If you change other disciples, the conditions offered by Shaoguang are indeed attractive enough, and Ji Chaoyun is more than not rich, he is clearly in debt.

Not counting the money Feng Qi bought back his purse for him, he recently destroyed another bamboo forest, so he couldn't really assume that nothing happened.

But Ji Chaoyun remained unmoved, but frowned: "Why should Xianzun treat me so favorably?"

"Is it OK to treat you preferentially?" Shaking her face and handsome face, there is always a three-point smile on her face, making people more cordial.But Ji Chaoyun didn't take his suit. He was silent for a moment, and finally told the truth, "It's true that it is because I have been missing a chief disciple in the Inspectorate."

"The chief disciple?"

"Yes, just like Jiang Cheng is the chief disciple of the Inspectorate Hall and Kaiyang Jun's confidant." Shaoguang said, "The chief disciple of the Inspectorate Palace left Xiucheng ten years ago. Since then, I haven't found a suitable candidate. , The affairs of the Inspectorate’s Palace are already busy, so I don’t know what to do these days."

Shaking lightly said in a low voice: "It is not easy to pick a disciple who is close to the eye. If you are willing to come, after you reach the Xuanzi level, I can make an exception and make you the chief."

This condition has almost fallen into the sky, and Ji Chaoyun's face is more hesitant.

Perhaps it was because he was aware of his suspicion, he shook his light and coughed, and closed the offensive: "You don't need to rush to answer me, there is time, you can think about it slowly. I have something to go back to the inspector hall, and wait for you to consider it. See you from the inspector in seven days."

"Send Xianzun respectfully."

Shaking nodded, turned and left.

Looking at his back and his empty waist, Ji Chaoyun suddenly asked, "Why is Xianzun not worthy of a sword today?"

He shook his feet for a while, didn't look back, just smiled and said: "Forget it. I don't like to use a knife and a gun. It's even unnecessary in a college, isn't it?"

"..."

Ji Chaoyun watched Yao Guang walk away. After a while, Feng Qi pushed open the door of Wenxin Hall and walked out.

He had just been frank with Tianshu, and when he went out, he saw his little dragon obediently waiting in the yard, and a hint of joy appeared in his heart.

Feng Qi is still young, and he is not much older than when Prince Long met the god Feng Xiao.Young people are always sincere and enthusiastic when their love begins, not to mention Feng Qi has never been a temperament to give up without trying hard.

Even if the little dragon hasn't accepted him yet, even if there are others in his heart, it doesn't matter, he still has enough time to get along with him.

"You left him by yourself, no wonder I." Feng Qi raised his eyes and looked towards the horizon, his handsome eyebrows raised a arrogant and provocative arc, and said softly, "I will treat him better than you."

Ji Chaoyun stood in the courtyard, unable to hear what he was saying, turning around and asked, "What did you just say?"

"...It's okay." Feng Qi smiled and stepped forward, "Let's go, it's time to go back."

Later that day, the Supervisory Hall announced the truth about Ji Chaoyun's out-of-control ring and cleared his suspicion.

Three days later, Ji Chaoyun and Jin Ting re-tested at Baiyutai. Ji Chaoyun defeated Jin Ting and won the Ji Kao Jia.

This matter just came to an end. For the remaining few days, Ji Chaoyun focused on making up the missing homework.

The yellow-character classwork was very heavy. He was suspended for several days and had to spend more energy to fill it up.The morning class was over this morning, Ji Chaoyun was packing up, and Ye Chenxing poked him from behind.

"Chaoyun, tomorrow will be Ximu. The selection of deacon disciples will be held in each hall tomorrow. Have you decided where you are going?"

Ji Chaoyun had a pause.

I don't know the years in the mountains, especially the repairs of Hongmeng Academy.He has been busy completing his homework these few days, and he almost forgot the selection of the deacon disciples he mentioned before.

Ji Chaoyun didn't answer, turned around to look at him: "You also want to participate in the selection?"

"I won't participate, so I'll join in the fun." Ye Chenxing said, "I heard that the selection of deacon disciples is not easy. It depends not only on academic performance, but also on appearance, practice, life, and the preferences of all immortals. Like us. Where can I get in?"

Ji Chaoyun smiled lightly: "I remember, didn't the Tianji Xianzun of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion like you?"

"Come on, I don't want to sort out the scriptures every day." Ye Chenxing shrugged and said, "If you can go to Ningdantang, it would be nice. Unfortunately, Tianxuan Xianzun only recruits women."

"You just want to see the beautiful senior sister." Bei Ran said silently from the side.

"..." Ye Chenxing was silent for a moment, and said with a serious face, "Don't talk about this, Chaoyun, you really don't participate in the selection? Hongmeng Academy has three halls, two halls and one pavilion. Wherever you enter, it is equivalent to finding a backer. Don’t worry about being bullied. You make a lot of enemies in the college, why not..."

Ji Chaoyun shook his head: "I just want to practice well now, I don't have time to think about other things."

The three of them packed their things and walked outside the classroom.

Ye Chenxing approached Ji Chaoyun and smiled secretly: "Although you think so now, I can guarantee that with your first double test score, I am afraid that many immortals want you. Wait, someone will definitely come Lobbyist."

Ji Chaoyun was noncommittal. He didn't tell him that someone had already lobbied him seven days ago, but Yaoguang Xianzun came in person.

Thinking of that person, Ji Chaoyun's heart flashed a little doubt.

For some reason, he always felt that Yaoguang's preferential treatment to him was very inexplicable. An ordinary yellow character disciple really deserves such preferential treatment?

And... why didn't he deserve a sword that day?Did you just happen to forget it?

Ji Chaoyun tried his best to recall afterwards, and couldn't remember what the shaken sword looked like, and other than that, he could not show any evidence that the person had a problem.

Without evidence, speculation is meaningless.

Ji Zhaoyun shook his head, no longer thinking about it.

Ye Chenxing was still talking about persuading him, and he stopped talking until the lunch class started.However, his hunch was not bad at all. As soon as the afternoon class was over, someone came towards them.

Song Zhifei.

In the pine forest next to Yanjianping, Ji Chaoyun asked, "Why are Brother Song looking for me?"

"It's just being entrusted by others to come and chat with you." Song Zhifei smiled. "Tomorrow is the selection of deacon disciples in each hall. Someone wants me to ask you if you want to enter the Supervisory Examination Hall."

"..."

Song Zhifei persuaded slowly: "I know that Kaiyang Immortal Venerable has always had some prejudices against you, and you may have grievances in your heart. Kaiyang Immortal Venerable has a superior background, and he has always valued the roots of his birth. Even when I first entered school, he did not give it. How good is my face."

"...But his man values ​​diligence and plasticity most. You are hardworking and talented in martial arts. I believe that if you enter the inspection hall, he will soon change your outlook."

Ji Chaoyun was silent for a while, and then asked, "You said that you are entrusted...it's not Jiang Cheng, right?"

Song Zhifei smiled without answering.

Ji Chaoyun suddenly felt a headache. Before he could answer, a voice suddenly sounded from behind him: "Okay, Song Zhifei, come and grab someone from me behind your back. Is there no one in your Supervision Hall?"

The two looked in the direction of the sound at the same time, and saw Feng Qi strode from a distance, and forcefully pulled Ji Chaoyun behind him, blocking a solid: "He won't go to the Supervisory Examination Hall, don't even think about it. miss you."

Song Zhifei's expression hasn't changed much, and he continued to say unhurriedly: "Second Your Highness, I think we still have to ask Junior Brother Ji's opinion on this matter?"

Feng Qi squinted his eyes, turned aside a little, and said to Ji Chaoyun sternly: "Tell him, you don't go to the Supervision Hall."

"..."

Feng Qi urged in a low voice: "Speak."

Ji Chaoyun coughed slightly, facing the threatening gaze that the other party could make him homeless at any time and repay thousands of high-grade spirit stones, he whispered: "I...I won't go to the inspection hall."

Now even Song Zhifei was helpless: "You are really..."

Feng Qi finally showed a victor's smile.He leaned forward and said softly in Song Zhifei's ear: "Walk slowly, don't send it off, tell Jiang Cheng, he has nothing to do."

Song Zhifei looked helplessly at the phoenix that seemed to protect the calf, did not dare to argue with him, there was no need, so he turned around and left.

Seeing that the threat had gone far away, Feng Qi turned his head and glanced at Ji Chaoyun, and said in a low voice, "How can you recruit people like this..."

Ji Chaoyun did not hear clearly: "What are you talking about me?"

"It's okay." Feng Qi said sternly, "I have been waiting for you for a long time, come with me."

Ji Chaoyun followed Feng Qi to Dengyun Tower.

His previous suspicion of cheating has been cleared up, but Feng Qi's punishment for the token of the Inspector's Palace has not ended.The Temple of Commandments had a reason for his affairs, so he handled it lightly and only allowed him to copy the scriptures five hundred times.

His Royal Highness Feng Er is gifted and intelligent, if he is serious, he will almost never forget.But unfortunately, he hates reading the scriptures the most in his life, and the Dao scripture class has always been stuck in the passing line and drifted low in the sky, no more than no more.I don't like reading, let alone writing.

The penalty for copying scriptures fell on Ji Chaoyun.

This time Feng Qi was punished for helping him, so Ji Chaoyun naturally didn't mind helping him copy the scriptures.The two reached an agreement to go to Dengyun Tower to copy the scriptures together every evening class time.

The two entered the warm pavilion, Ji Chaoyun skillfully spread pen, ink and paper on both ends of the table and sat down.

This table was originally for one person, and the two sitting opposite each other seemed a bit crowded, especially when Ji Chaoyun leaned forward to grind, he was almost head-to-head with Feng Qi.

Feng Qi raised his eyes and looked at his close face, and asked softly, "You don't really want to be a deacon disciple, do you?"

Ji Chaoyun grinds with one hand, flips through the half-copy of the scriptures with the other hand, and casually said: "It's not impossible, you can get a monthly salary."

"Just for this?" Feng Qi frowned and asked, "What are you doing with the money?"

"Pay your immortal bamboo." Ji Chaoyun said, "I broke you so many immortal bamboos, did you forget?"

"I didn't say everything is okay, I didn't really want you to pay." Feng Qi muttered, forbearance, and then hinted in a low voice, "Besides, what you owe me has long been unclear, so why count it so clearly. "

Ji Chaoyun paused, was silent for a moment, and sighed: "I know I owe you a lot, and I will try my best to pay you back."

".................."

Feng Qi blocked his heart with a sigh of relief, neither advancing nor retreating nor was he, looking at this person's calm and natural expression, his hands were itchy with hatred.

So dull, how did you stay with Feng Xiao before?

Could it be that the ancient gods took the initiative to chase him?

Ji Chaoyun didn't pay attention to his abnormality. After studying the ink, he patted the scroll in front of him, and said, "Write it quickly. According to this schedule, we will have to copy it for several days."

Feng Qi said angrily, and the Nuan Pavilion became quiet.

Ji Chaoyun sat awkwardly at one end of the book case, writing quickly on the paper with his pen.But Feng Qi was a little absent-minded. He turned the pen in his hand, and after a while he couldn't help but look up at the person in front of him: "Hey, how many people have come to you?"

Ji Chaoyun paused in his writing and said, "There is no one else. Except for Brother Song today, only the Yaoguang Xianzun mentioned to me a few days ago when he was in front of the Hall of Inquiry."

"Shaking the light again?" Feng Qi said displeased, "Why does he always pester you?"

Ji Chaoyun instinctively felt that his words were a bit strange, but he didn't say much, and said truthfully: "He said that the inspector hall lacks a chief disciple. If I want, he can make an exception and list me as a Xuanzi level. chief."

Feng Qi's eyes were even more suspicious, and said, "Could it be that he gave you wine earlier because of this? You didn't promise him, did you?"

"Of course not." Ji Chaoyun didn't look up. "It's the next quarter exam in more than two months. How can I have so much time?"

Feng Qi was a little satisfied, and then said, "But I still think there is a problem with shaking."

"The previous investigation into the poisoning of you was ordered by the Inspector. He took care of the Inspector Hall and knew our whereabouts best. Naturally, he knew that we went to the sea market. Then we caught Wen Yi and kept it in the Inspector Hall for only two days. The man exploded and died. What's more interesting is that as soon as Wen Yi died, he found my uncle and asked to put an end to the matter, and he would investigate the matter himself." Feng Qi knocked on the table with his knuckles, and said leisurely, "I don't believe it. This is all coincidence."

Ji Chaoyun looked up at him: "Is it your instinct again?"

"Not bad."

Ji Chaoyun shook his head: "But you have no evidence."

Feng Qi was silent for a moment, and then suddenly said, "Did Yao Guangjun not bring him a sword with him in the past few days?"

Ji Chaoyun was startled.

Feng Qi grinned and asked, "If you see the matching sword again, can you tell if the sword belongs to the man in black who used to work on you?"

The author has something to say:

Feng Qi: Being jealous, fighting rivals, falling in love.

Xiaolong: Pay back, pay back, pay back.

Feng Qi: ...I hate it.