"I am the seventeenth lineage disciple of the main sect of Lionheart Peak Zhao Haifeng, and above me, there are sixteen more powerful Lionheart Peak Sect disciples. But in my opinion...... It's a matter of time before you enter the sequence. ”

"Even the sequence is not the end of you, after becoming the inheritance disciple of the main peak elder, you may still be valued by the sect master, the Supreme Ancestor, and even the two great venerables, and personally guide. That's what you're going to work towards. ”

I didn't expect Li Yingjun to have such a high opinion of himself!

Really small, cheeks flushed slightly.

However, when he looked at Li Yingjun's eyes, he found that the other party's gaze was very sincere.

Probably in addition to feeling that Mei Zun attaches great importance to it, he is really impressed by his battle with Tiens in the big competition.

It seems that the best way to win the respect of the strong is to be strong.

On this point, Zhen Xiaoxiao now has a deep understanding.

"When you first come to Lingmen, there are still a lot of things you need to know, don't worry, take your time, and let Brother Wei pick a place to live for you first."

Although the mid-levels courtyards are similar in size and size, there are some slight differences.

"Don't look at some courtyards that are newly built and bright, and think it's easy to use, in fact, the best place to live must be close to the underground spiritual veins."

With a really small one, he walked slowly in the alley. Li Yingjun spoke eloquently, and made Zhen Xiaoxiao grow a lot of insight.

If you don't have someone to guide you, you're going to miss out on a lot of hidden benefits.

And as he got along with Li Yingjun, Zhen Xiaoxiao gradually gained a deeper understanding of the disciple class of Lionheart Peak.

Because the handsome senior brothers talked to him cordially along the way, Zhen Xiaoxiao didn't feel that there was a huge gap between the status of the inheritance disciples and the inner disciples of the main peak.

However, all the inner disciples I saw along the way, dressed in cinnabar-colored robes, all of them were stunned when they saw Li Yingjun, and they saluted excitedly, and their eyes did not forget to look at themselves, and they looked at them suspiciously.

This kind of thing happens a lot.

It's really small and natural to understand. Inheritance disciples generally do not easily appear in the mid-mountain residence of Lion Rock, their cave mansion is next to the place where the spiritual energy is stronger on the top of the mountain.

Moreover, the robes of the inner disciples of Lionheart Peak are cinnabar-colored, red and ochre, and only the disciples of the inheritance are wearing red.

However, in the alley, there is also a man in a cloth coat with his hair scattered and sweeping the dust with his back to the two.

He was clumsy and seemed to have a wound in his right arm, so he was slow.

"Let's go here, Courtyard 009, the house is a little old, but the newcomers don't know that the spirit room in this house has the best effect. Moreover, it is adjacent to the intersection of earth fire and underground spiritual veins, and under the plane tree in the backyard, there is a small hot spring that can be used. This is my little secret, don't tell anyone else. ”

Bringing Zhen Xiaoxiao to a vermilion door, Li Yingjun smiled and pushed open the door that had been sealed for many years.

As the door was pushed open, a smell of old came to my face.

But after the dust settles, savor it again, and the breeze faintly sends a clean aura from the courtyard.

Sure enough, it's a good place that no one knows!

Looking at the moss-covered stone pavement in the courtyard, the two-story small buildings in the color of the wood, the cracks in the courtyard wall and even the roof wall, and the firecrackers and hibiscus intertwined with weeds, here, it has been uninhabited for a long time, and the flowers and trees are wanton, creating a semi-wild scenery.

Just when Zhenxiao was interested and looked up and down the small courtyard, there was a sudden sound of tearing cloth behind him.

It turned out that an untamed bamboo branch had sticking out of the broom stretched out by the sweeper, and somehow it had broken the hem of her skirt.