Chapter 33
Chu Ruoxue washed her face quickly, "Jing Run, can you help me get into the water too." Murong Feiyan also opened the door.

"There is still in the bucket, you can use it." Chu Ruoxue pulled Feng Jingrun out after finishing speaking.

"Wait for me, I'll be with you." Xu Lei quickly wiped his face and caught up with the two of them.

Murong Feiyan was about to speak but she couldn't see the three of them, and she secretly scolded the little bastards for being ignorant.

The three came to the cafeteria talking and laughing. There are many tables, and many people are already eating breakfast. Among them, there are people around 30 years old. There is only one window. The three of them walked over and handed out their ID cards, "Brother, please give me Three breakfasts." Feng Jingrun handed three ID badges to the senior brother in the window.

"New disciples, here." The senior brother who was in charge of cooking filled the food for all three of them with a smile, and then brought two steamed buns for each of them.

"Brother, if this is not enough to eat, can I come over and get it?" Xu Lei asked, because he hadn't eaten enough in the past few days.

"I can't, that's all the free meals here. When you go to the new disciple hall later, each of you will be given spirit beads and storage bags. At that time, one spirit bead can buy ten steamed buns. You can put them in the storage bag." In the food bag, it will be hot no matter when you eat it." The disciple in charge of cooking was also enthusiastic and said without a trace of impatience.

"Thank you, brother." Xu Lei said with a smile, then took away the meal, and sat down to eat with the two of them. "What the hell is going on with this cultivator? I can't even eat enough. I only have four steamed buns for a meal at home." Wu Lei fiercely bit off a third of the steamed buns.

Feng Jingrun looked at the steamed buns in his hands that were only punched by adult men, and sighed, "It will get better slowly."

"My father, my mother insists on letting me come here to cultivate immortals. I don't think there is a good home here." Xu Lei had tears in his eyes, and was afraid that the two would laugh at him, so he quickly lowered his head and took a sip of porridge.

"I share one of my steamed buns with you, and we will support each other in the future." Murong Feiyan came over with her own meal and took a steamed bun from the bowl and put it in Xu Lei's bowl. Seeing that these two people are repelling me, then I have to win over this silly boy, or I will be isolated by them.

"Thank you, Murong Feiyan." Xu Lei didn't expect Murong Feiyan to be so good that he gave him steamed buns.

"They all belong to the same yard. I don't eat much, so I can't watch you starve." Murong Feiyan smiled sweetly, and then looked at the steamed bun left in Chu Ruoxue's bowl.

"We're done eating, you two eat slowly," Feng Jingrun saw that Murong Feiyan had obviously tricked Chu Ruoxue, so he quickly finished the remaining piece of steamed bun, and then pulled Chu Ruoxue out of the cafeteria.

"Here you are." Out of the dining hall, Chu Ruoxue handed the steamed buns to Feng Jingrun.

"Keep it, it's time to wait for dinner again, you're too young to be hungry." Feng Jingrun didn't go to pick up the steamed buns in Chu Ruoxue's hand, even though he was still a little hungry.

"Eat it, I'll go to the new disciple hall to study later, I'll take a steamed bun, what's the matter?" Chu Ruoxue didn't care about a steamed bun, and put it directly in Feng Jingrun's hands, but this Feng Jingrun seemed to be a nice person.

"Well, thank you, but if you get the storage bag, you can store it yourself." Feng Jingrun was only twelve after all, so he was still very happy.

"Let's go to the new disciple hall." Chu Ruoxue said with a smile.

"Let's go," Feng Jingrun quickly ate the steamed buns, and then caught up with Chu Ruoxue.

The lobby of the new disciples is full of rows of seats, ten in a row, ten rows in total. The two of them went earlier and only four people sat in the first row, and the two of them sat in the first row directly. After all, Chu Ruoxue is a small person. It won't be good if you can't see it for a while.

By the time Murong Feiyan and the others came, the first six rows were already full, "These two people too, even if they came early, let's reserve a seat for the two of us. You said that there are only more than 70 people left in the outer sect of our new disciples." That's it, we two are equivalent to the penultimate row." Murong Feiyan murmured to Xu Lei in a low voice.

"It's okay, just come early tomorrow," Xu Lei replied perfunctorily, but he was a little displeased with Murong Feiyan in his heart, and secretly hated himself for being spineless, eating a steamed bun from someone else, only to wait for him to eat it for nearly a quarter of an hour , You said it’s just such a small steamed bun, a bowl of gruel, what’s there to taste, you have to tell yourself that it’s good for your health to chew slowly.

The two sat down, and after a while, an old man with gray hair walked in, "Hello, I am the uncle who has taught you the knowledge of the cultivation world and the induction of body penetration for half a month. My surname is Lu. From now on, for the first two hours, I will explain to you the knowledge of the realm of comprehension, and for the next two hours of cultivation, you will rest for a cup of tea every hour. Well, from now on, the realm we are in is called Xuantian Realm..." Mr. Lu Uncle started talking incessantly, and after about half an hour, someone began to doze off.

Murong Feiyan tried her best to control the eyelids that were constantly fighting, but she murmured in her heart, this dead old man can write ink better than her principal when she was in school.

Chu Ruoxue couldn't bear it in the first quarter of an hour, because Chu Ruoxue knew about it a long time ago, and knew more than this "Uncle Lu", but when Chu Ruoxue dozed off, Feng Jingrun pinched Chu Ruoxue, In the end, she didn't hold back any strength at all, pinched Chu Ruoxue so much that she wanted to scream, and kept glaring at Feng Jingrun with her eyes.

A long hour finally passed. When Uncle Lu stopped to let everyone go out for convenience, Chu Ruoxue stood up and looked at Feng Jingrun fiercely, "What are you doing?"

"My little ancestor, you are in the first row," Feng Jingrun was also very aggrieved, he got up and went out after speaking, he had to go quickly to make things easier, otherwise it would take an hour.

Chu Ruoxue touched her nose, feeling a little embarrassed, and then went out.

For the next hour, Chu Ruoxue persisted with Feng Jingrun pinching her, but one-third of her disciples fell asleep, including Murong Fei and Xu Lei.

When it was time to teach Yin Qi Jue, none of the disciples went to sleep. Martial Uncle Lu read it to everyone, then took out the scroll and hung it up for everyone to practice by themselves.

Chu Ruoxue closed her eyes and fell asleep directly. She didn't practice. She joked that she was a single spiritual root, and she was a half-step golden elixir before. You can't hide it at all, it's better to sleep, and when someone draws qi into your body, you don't need to pay attention when you are practicing.

Murong Feiyan stared at the scroll in front of her, just like the 3D movies she watched in her previous life. Although she was sitting in the back, it seemed as if she was right in front of her eyes, but she was a little annoyed when she looked at Murong Feiyan. This old man didn't give any explanation. Explain, how can I understand this.

(End of this chapter)

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