Feng Jiu responded and took the rabbit a short distance away to deal with it. After cleaning it up, he set it up on the fire and roasted it. Watching his skillful movements, one of them laughed: "I don't know if Junior Brother Ruan still has this craft."

Hearing this, Feng Jiu's heart sighed, but on the face it was half-hearted, and said, "It's a little bit more or less, not refined, and it doesn't taste good. Just don't dislike it for a few seniors."

The attention of the few people was not on Feng Jiu, but from time to time they talked around the woman named Zhu. Feng Jiu acted as the man surnamed Ruan according to her observations, trying to keep herself away. The slightest flaw was exposed.

That night, when they rested, she followed and went over peacefully. It was not until the next morning that everyone got up early and continued to walk forward. At about Mochen time, she came along the mountain ladder. In front of the gate of Sejong Gate.

Feng Jiu just took a quick look and followed them into the sect. After getting inside, the woman named Zhu said goodbye to a few people and left on her own. The older man said to them: "You come back to Master's place with me."

"Yes." Several people responded, and then they left behind him.

In order to prevent someone from discovering that she is a fake, she walked all the way without looking around, just listening more and speaking less. This was also in line with the person's previous behavior and behavior. Several people said they were not surprised. Yes, no one cares about her.

When they reached the middle of a mountain peak, they followed the elderly monk into a courtyard and respectfully bowed to the closed door.

"The disciple visits Master." After a salute, the older man looked up at the closed door and said, "The disciple is fortunate enough for this trip. He has finished the matters that Master has given him."

"Come in!" An old voice came from the closed door, and then the closed door opened with a creak as if it were being pulled open inside.

The older man stepped forward with some joy and stepped inside. Then, the door of the room closed, and no one knew what they were doing inside, until, about a stick of incense, the door opened again. , This time, the older man walked out with joy on his face. After looking at a few people, he handed out the pill in his hand.

"Here is what the master gave to you, let you all practice hard after returning, and strive to break through again." The older man said, his eyes still swept over the pill in their hands.

"Go back and have a good rest!" The old voice came from the door again. After hearing his voice, everyone in the courtyard responded and then turned and left.

Feng Jiu took the pill in his hand and looked at it. His eyes flashed slightly. Suddenly, he saw a figure coming up from the corner of his eyes, reaching out and patted her shoulder: "Junior Brother Ruan, we live in the same yard, together Go back!" He said, but his eyes were on the pill in Feng Jiu's hand.

Hearing that, Feng Jiu smiled, and seemed to look at him with some surprise: "Brother, want to go back with me?"

"Let's go, let's go! The monk said, pulling him away first, and at the same time said to the people behind him: "We will go back first."

The man surnamed Lin watched the two leave, his eyes moved involuntarily. He stared at the direction they were leaving for a long time, and then clenched the pill in his hand. Finally, after thinking about it, he stepped forward to keep up. The two in front.