Master is ill

Before even reaching the residence of the miscellaneous Disciple, Zhao Yuwei swallowed.

It smells so good!

Did Junior Brother cook?

Following the smell, Zhao Yuwei walked into the thatched cottage.

Sure enough, a roasted wild rabbit was giving off a rich, savory aroma.

"Junior Brother!"

Zhao Yuwei suddenly shouted, startling Xiao Feng who jumped up from the spot.

When he saw who it was, his face was full of surprise.

"Senior Sister? Did Revered Master let you come down the mountain?"

Zhao Yuwei shook her head, feeling truly puzzled as to why Yan Yun was so repulsed by Xiao Feng.

"No, I just came down to see if you were used to it, as I was afraid you weren't. I didn't expect my luck to be so good that I'd come down and find you cooking!"

Xiao Feng smiled and held up the roasted wild rabbit.

"Senior Sister, I brought this back when I came down the mountain, want to try some?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yuwei skillfully sat down at the table, snatched the wild rabbit from Xiao Feng's hand, and prepared to eat.

Just as she was about to take a bite, Zhao Yuwei paused for a moment.

"Junior Brother, how about giving some to Revered Master?"

Zhao Yuwei thought Xiao Feng's cooking was excellent. If Yan Yun ate it, she might fall in love with Xiao Feng.

Then Xiao Feng would be able to return to his position as a formal Disciple!

Good idea!

Thinking of this, Zhao Yuwei spoke directly to Xiao Feng.

"Let's go, come up the mountain with me!"

Xiao Feng's eyes flickered. Although he felt that what Zhao Yuwei said made sense, he remembered Yan Yun's attitude towards him.

His heart couldn't help but panic!

Revered Master?

Devil!

Seeing Xiao Feng's hesitant look, Zhao Yuwei couldn't help but urge him.

"What are you standing around for? Don't tell me you want to stay down the mountain your whole life?"

Xiao Feng thought carefully for a while and felt that it was indeed a method.

Although he didn't want to rely on unconventional means to stay on the mountain, he couldn't stay in the residence of the miscellaneous Disciple for long.

Coupled with Zhao Yuwei's urging, the two quickly packed the food into a food box and headed straight for the mountain peak.

Speaking of Yan Yun, the moment she saw her beloved Disciple go down the mountain, she became unhappy.

Just as she was about to go down the mountain to look for them, she found that the two of them were coming back up with a box.

"Who told you to come up?"

Yan Yun threw out a voice and quickly drew the precious sword from her waist.

"Miscellaneous Disciples are not allowed to go up the mountain casually. Don't you know this Sect rule?"

Sect rule?

Xiao Feng sighed inwardly.

I'm not someone who follows rules!

When Xiao Feng saw this face in front of him now, he felt somewhat depressed.

No,

Is she sick?

Why target me?

But after all, the person in front of him was his nominal Revered Master, so he still had to show respect.

Before he could speak, Zhao Yuwei, who was beside him, started explaining.

"Revered Master, Junior Brother made some food and specifically brought it up for you to try!"

Xiao Feng also smiled and said, "Revered Master, I don't have other skills, but my cooking skill is absolutely superb. Would you like to try it?"

Unconventional means!

Yan Yun despised Xiao Feng from the bottom of her heart.

Doesn't he focus on cultivation?

Always thinking about these crooked ways!

No wonder the Sect was in such a mess after she had only been out for two months because of this kid.

He's practically defying heaven!

Still wants to go up the mountain and become a formal Disciple?

Nonsense!

It won't work no matter what means he uses!

Yan Yun had already made up her mind, especially when Xiao Feng chose such a method to stay on the mountain today.

Yan Yun looked down on him even more.

People like this should stay down the mountain their whole lives!

Even being a miscellaneous Disciple is too good for him!

"Good cooking? Lingjian Sect doesn't lack people with good skills!"

Seeing her Revered Master still like this, Zhao Yuwei quickly stepped forward and smiled, trying to smooth things over.

"Revered Master, please try it. I've eaten Junior Brother's cooking before, and I always want more!"

Yan Yun's eyes stabbed towards Zhao Yuwei like swords. This was something she had never done before.

Zhao Yuwei was her most beloved Disciple; before this, she treasured her greatly.

But now it was different!

That kid Xiao Feng!

Hmph!

"Do you eat it often?"

A cold voice came out. Zhao Yuwei was startled at first, but when she heard the voice, she also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, Revered Master, the food is really good. If he were to really become a miscellaneous Disciple and come up the mountain to make fires and cook, it would be a good thing!"

"No wonder you've neglected your cultivation!"

A sarcastic voice came out. Zhao Yuwei shrank her neck and suddenly felt a chill in her heart.

What's wrong with Revered Master?

She wasn't possessed, was she!

In Zhao Yuwei's memory, Yan Yun had never done such a thing before. How could she be so harsh now that Xiao Feng was here?

How strange!

But Yan Yun was still good to her...

For a moment, all sorts of thoughts tangled in Zhao Yuwei's heart, and Yan Yun's voice came out again.

"From now on, if you delay your cultivation again, don't blame this Revered Master for not acknowledging you!"

Zhao Yuwei spoke with a red face.

"Revered Master, I was wrong!"

Right or wrong, Yan Yun didn't dwell on it; instead, she focused her gaze back on Xiao Feng.

"Put the things down, you can go down the mountain now!"

It's like this again!

Xiao Feng put the food box on the ground with a depressed look, and soon, he turned his head and walked towards the direction down the mountain.

As he walked, he recalled the first time he met Yan Yun back then. At that time, she had begged him to come up the mountain and become a Disciple.

How is it that now he's not even as good as a servant?

What kind of logic is this?

Before walking two steps, Xiao Feng heard the sound of chopping.

Someone is still cutting green bamboo?

Xiao Feng already had an unknown anger in his heart. Now that someone had come to vent his anger on, he naturally wouldn't let them off.

I'd like to see who it is!

Looking at the outer Formation that had been forcibly broken open, and the Disciples who were cutting bamboo as if no one else was around.

Xiao Feng was completely enraged!

Simply audacious!

Moments later, the Liuguang Sword directly appeared in his hand, flowing with light and color, stunning those miscellaneous Disciples.

"Who told you to come and cut bamboo?"

Saying this, he flicked out a streak of sword energy, which directly split the ground at the feet of those miscellaneous Disciples.

A long gully appeared in front of those few people.

Those few miscellaneous Disciples were all scared silly. How could they have ever seen such terrifying methods?

"We... we..."

Before they finished speaking, a voice like raging fire rang out.

"Audacious!" Immediately after, a red figure slowly landed: "Killing Ning Zimo before wasn't enough, and now you're bullying other Disciples again?"

"Are you still trying to defy heaven, kid?"

The person speaking was Ouyang Lie. He had always had a fiery temper, so naturally, before the cause of the matter was even clear, he started accusing.

Xiao Feng had stolen the spotlight in the Great Hall today, making these Elders suffer a setback.

Now, having an opportunity to seize Xiao Feng's handle, Ouyang Lie naturally wouldn't let it go.

Looking for death!

I'll accompany you!

"Elder Ouyang, it was them..."

Xiao Feng still wanted to explain, but Ouyang Lie's face was full of anger.