"Yes." Feng Jiu replied, and turned to leave without saying anything, and walked to his room.The moment the door closed, the corners of her lips twitched slightly, and a smile appeared on her face.

She came to the table, poured a glass of water and drank it, and thought to herself: How can we learn about the relic and the Heart Sutra?It's estimated that even ordinary disciples don't know about these things. If you want to start, you can only start with those at the venerable level.

However, her identity is a bit embarrassing right now. This identity is not conspicuous, and she is not outstanding in all aspects. Among so many disciples, it can almost be said that she is neglected, and even the opportunity to connect to those so-called masters. No, what exactly should she do to achieve her goal?

Thinking of a pair of children at home, she feels like an arrow. Therefore, she does not want to waste too much time here. If she can make a quick decision, she can finish the matter and leave sooner.

She planned it in her heart, looking for an opportunity to inquire first before making a decision.

In the early morning of the next day, when Feng Jiu walked out of the door, he glanced at the opposite wing and saw that the door had been repaired, but there was no movement in the man's room surnamed He.

After regaining her gaze, she walked out, and some of the monks she saw along the way were all of their own. They only took a look when they met, and did not say hello.

After turning around in this sect, I saw a lot of bullying by strength happen, and the sect seems to have acquiesced to the matter of duel bullying. If it is not on the duel field, it cannot kill people. , If he was on the duel, he would not be held accountable even if he was killed.

After turning around for a day, he has a certain understanding of the cruelty of this hidden Sejong gate.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker, she was about to go back when she saw two women walking in front of her. They were talking and laughing as they walked, and the voices of laughter could be heard from far away.

She narrowed her eyes and walked, thinking about going over quietly, because one of the women was the woman named Zhu Ling.Unexpectedly, just when she missed to pass by the two of them, Zhu Ling, who was holding her female companion next to her, paused, looked back in surprise, and then laughed.

"Brother Ruan?"

Feng Jiu had to stop, she looked back at Zhu Ling quickly and bowed her hand: "Sister Zhu."

Seeing this, Zhu Ling lightly covered her red lips and smiled, her beautiful eyes looked at Feng Jiu with a bit of flattery, and said: "It turns out that Brother Ruan still remembers me. I just thought Brother Ruan didn't see me! "

Feng Jiu smiled and said: "Junior Sister Zhu is joking, Junior Sister Zhu is so beautiful, I just don't dare to look directly at her for fear of desecrating Junior Sister."

There is no good person in it. Even a charming woman is like a snake. As a woman, she knows very well that even if she provokes a man, she cannot provoke a woman. You must know that when a woman is serious, men are not hers. opponent.

Listening to the compliments, Zhu Ling smiled softly. She looked at Feng Jiu with a charming charm in her eyes, and stepped forward: "I always thought that Brother Ruan was not good at speech, but I didn't expect to speak. It makes people excited."

"That's also because Junior Sister Zhu is indeed a celestial being. I'm just telling the truth." Feng Jiu said quickly, and seeing her coming forward, she took a step back and kept her distance.

Seeing Feng Jiu doing this, Zhu Ling's beautiful eyes groaned and said, "Brother Ruan, what are you doing?"