Little junior sister, she cried in the world of cultivating immortals

The sun was just right, falling on the mountain peaks, making the smiles on the faces of the disciples even bigger.

It was just time for the lecture class to end, and many disciples were walking towards their respective caves.

"I don't know what the course will be about this afternoon. I heard that Master Jindan will be giving lectures!"

"I was still confused during the spiritual power concentration class in the morning. I felt a little overwhelmed..."

"Oh, don't be impatient. You have to take your time with these things. You can't eat hot tofu if you are impatient! You will eventually master it after practicing for a long time!"

"I hope so... I haven't seen those senior brothers and sisters these days..."

"They, I heard about preparing for the genius exchange meeting. It's a pity that our cultivation is not good enough and we failed to stand out in the last sect competition."

Deacon Zhang stood at the gate of Sixteen Peaks. The lavender deacon robe on his body attracted many disciples to stop and watch.

Those who can manage deacons are equivalent to half an elder.

Many disciples greeted Deacon Zhang respectfully when they saw him.

Some disciples were a little curious when they saw him waiting there with a smile on his face.

"What is that uncle doing standing there? I feel like I have never seen this uncle before. Isn't he the manager of our Sixteenth Peak?"

"I haven't seen him either, maybe it's a junior who came to visit him."

"Look at those disciples, they actually wanted to come up and strike up a conversation. They didn't look at them at all! How can you be so embarrassed!"

"Is the mark on that uncle's chest the mark of Xiaoyao Peak, the main peak?"

Deacon Zhang ignored the disciples who were talking around him.

But it is not as indifferent to everyone as some disciples said.

His ability to sit where he is now is not just due to luck.

Many of the disciples here may be just ordinary disciples in the future. They may be trapped in these sixteen peaks for the rest of their lives, or they may only be in the foundation building stage when they fall.

But maybe there will be people like Junior Sister Lu.

No one can explain the things in this world clearly.

All he can do is manage his emotions.For the disciples who come and go, you should neither be too enthusiastic nor be too arrogant and look down on others.

As for the rest, let others comment.

Deacon Zhang didn't look sideways, but he listened to all directions.

The few disciples who were discussing were all remembered in his mind, and his impression of them was somewhat different.

But he didn't show it.

I just hope that Junior Sister Lu has a better eye for selecting people, so that I can have less worries in the future.

Guang Zhou and several fellow apprentices also approached from a distance.

Deacon Zhang saw him at a glance.

He looked at Guangzhou calmly and found that his appearance was quite decent, and his speech and behavior were also modest and polite.

His qualifications are just mediocre.

Several fellow apprentices next to Guangzhou also saw Deacon Zhang.

One of them was suddenly shocked.

"That person...is that Deacon Zhang from Xiaoyao Peak?"

These people are all veteran disciples of the sect, so they naturally know many monks.

Deacon Zhang is also relatively famous among the management deacons in various peaks.

"Why did Deacon Zhang show up at Sixteenth Peak? Is he here to do something?"

Guangzhou also looked over, and when he met Deacon Zhang's gaze, Guangzhou's breath couldn't help but suffocate.

The heartbeat also becomes faster and faster.

For some reason, he had a feeling that this Deacon Zhang was... coming to see him?
The monk's intuition made his heart beat like a drum.