These orphans and beggars could join so simply, and Xiaofei became suspicious of the so-called fairyland Qingyun Sect.

The actions of the two of them attracted the attention of the manager above. The puppy whose eyes fell on Jun Feiran's arms coughed a few times, and the volume increased a little and said, "From today on, you will be separated from the life of mortals. Cultivators must be self-disciplined. It is best to correct those bad habits as soon as possible. For example, you cannot keep pets here!"

Everyone's eyes were all focused on Jun Feiran's body.

The big flower of the Wilderness God Leopard in his arms raised his head, and the pair of yellow vertical eyes stared at the eyes that were staring at it, and opened his mouth: "Who said I am a pet!"

"Stop making trouble!" Jun Feiran, who had forbidden it to speak earlier, wanted to cover its mouth when it was about to open its mouth, but unfortunately it was one step too late.

"Is this?" The in charge pushed away the new disciple who was watching, squeezed to Jun Feiran with an anxious look on his face, and pointed his fingers at the thing in his arms and hesitated: "Can he speak human language?"

"..." Jun Feiran narrowed his eyes, feeling that he underestimated the fall and outs of the Qingyun Sect.

"You heard it wrong. He was talking just now." After that, he glanced at Xiao Fei in front of him.

"..." Forty or fifty people in the audience looked at him dumbfoundedly. The skill of lying with open eyes was too irritating. Have you seen it?

Whether they believe it or not, Jun Feiran was recruited into the Qingyun Sect and became the third generation of the Qingyun Sect’s new disciple.

The third generation? It has been the third generation in just two or three years. Jun Feiran was arranged in Yitian Pavilion. It is only about half a mile away from Qingfeng Mountain where Su Ruqing once lived.

Among the other children, only Xiaofei was assigned to be with him, and the other children were assigned to other peaks.

The professor was a master in his forties and fifties, and his cultivation had just reached the situation of slashing.

Each person received a simple practice method, a bedding, plus two sets of Taoist robes for changing.

Although this sect is small, it is often in the sect, but it is selfless to treat these new disciples.

I have two meals a day to make you full. If you don’t know anything, I just ask the master who teaches me. If the master is not there, I will ask those senior brothers.

"Brother Jun, I went to ask the master today, but the master refused." It has been three days since I joined the sect. Xiaofei finished his work every day and went to discuss with his companions about how to save his sister.

However, no one agreed to let their friends ask for all the masters in the sect.

Jun Feiran picked up the bucket full of water in his hand and poured it into the water tank. He then arranged the empty bucket neatly. After a while, he stopped to take the handkerchief handed over by Xiao Fei and wiped the water droplets in his hand. "What did the master say?"

This Qingyun Sect is very nice to the disciples, but it’s too poor. Every disciple has to do chores to help. He has two hours a day to work, and the rest of the time he can practice meditation or listen to the class as he wishes.

"The master said, my sister is too ill and cannot be cured." My sister was already taken to Qingyun Sect yesterday, but several masters have seen it and have all shook their heads and left.

"Let's go and have a look." Looking at Xiao Fei who had been surrounded by him for a few days, Jun Feiran waved to let the big flower sleeping beside him, "I'll go out, you can keep it here."
Chapter completed!