Sunday face a red nodded his head.

Chapter four hundred and one Vice peak a mark
Girls’ literature
Fu Yajing said, "In fact, there is nothing in Jianzong that has a main peak and a sub-peak. Whether all the brothers are divided into the main peak or the sub-peak according to their personal cultivation and qualifications will be decided by the top management. Generally speaking, the main peak has sufficient aura in heaven and earth to obtain a lot of master resources, and the cultivation speed is naturally much faster than others, especially the first main peak is the foundation of our whole Jianzong."
"But the vice peak is different, not to mention the aura of heaven and earth enjoying the resources in the sect. Compared with the main peak, its position in the sect is far inferior to those in the main peak, especially the 36th vice peak, which is the lowest in our sect."
On Sunday, the top management of Jianzong deliberately arranged him in the 36th seat of the vice peak, in order to tell him that no matter how high his status and achievements in the secular world are, he is the most humble person in their eyes, and secondly, he doesn’t want to enjoy more resources of the sect, in other words, he doesn’t want to see him grow up.
It is accepted that he became a disciple of Jianzong because he borrowed from the modern world. From a little friendship, he wanted to give the secular world a taste so that they would not cause too much trouble to their sect.
Fu Yajing saw Sunday at a glance and knew what was on his mind with a sigh. "The top management decided but you are lucky."
Sunday gave a wry smile, "What luck do I have? It’s already bad luck for France."
Fu Yajing said, "Although the No.36 sub-peak is the lowest sub-peak in Jianzong, at present, you are only two people in total."
"What’s only two people?" This surprise on Sunday was not shallow. I didn’t expect to get the last deputy peak. The 36th one is two people, a master and an apprentice. It is conceivable that the 36th deputy peak is a dispensable one in Jianzong.
Fu Yajing giggled and laughed. "Why do you look so surprised? Don’t be surprised. You should be thankful."
"It’s the first time that girls’ literature is updated. I should be glad that I got the lowest status, a minor peak, and there are only two people left in the whole mountain. Every day, either you stare at me or I stare at you." Sunday said with a cold sweat on her face.
Fu Yajing said, "I said that you were lucky to be assigned to the 36 th block of the vice peak because of a mark."
"Is he? Is he good?"
Fu Yajing said, "I don’t know if it’s bad or not. I’ve never seen him make a move for thousands of years. Even when Jianzong suffered the most serious violation, he didn’t make a move. But it seems that a change has taken place in that he was relegated to the 36 th seat of the vice peak because his master Shu Xiu was not in the patriarch."
On Sunday, as I moved, I quickly asked, "What is the change?"
Fu Yajing shook his head naively. "I don’t know about this. I haven’t cared about many younger brothers. I don’t know about a mark. This person is even a breach at the top of the clan. But this person has so much to say. Color must be a complicated person. If you can get his advice, the cultivation speed will be much faster."
On Sunday, he laughed. "This is unfortunate and fortunate."
Fu Yajing said, "However, Martial Uncle Yi Jian has a strange temper and good wine. He generally doesn’t care about external affairs. If you want to get his advice, you have to use your brains to please him. You are so clever, I think you must have a way."
Soon they turned a few paths and reached a mountain peak. When I saw the mountain peak on Sunday, I was dumbfounded. There were no branches, and the weather was barren. Even the environment was imaginary. It was no different from an ordinary mountain peak in the secular world. Compared with some other sub-peaks, it was simply a fairyland and a secular one.
Fu Yajing giggled and smiled. "Well, you go, I won’t send you to remember. Oh, you must win the favor of a mark martial uncle. His old man’s house is happy to show you how poor you are." Then he smiled and walked away.
On Sunday, he shook his head with a wry smile and it was worth showing his posture of "shifting shape and transposition". He suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain with a movement of "sou"
Throughout the broad hilltop, a piece of land was cultivated around three large and small wooden houses to grow some common herbal medicines.
In addition to these, the surrounding area is deserted, and there are also a few isolated trees standing there in the distance. The breeze blows and turns into a strong wind.
On a big stone lay a very untidy Taoist priest holding a big hip flask and pouring the wine in it.
On Sunday, when I saw that man, I knew that it was Fu Yajing’s sword and his master’s intellectual man fit. I said humbly, "My brother visited the master on Sunday and reported to the 36 th seat of the vice peak before being ordered by Jianzong."
After waiting for a while, there was still no ringing. I couldn’t help but raise my head and detain me. I was so angry that I didn’t hear him talking. I was drinking and everything outside was like him
There was nothing I could do to sigh in my heart. After several hours, the slovenly Taoist finally finished drinking the wine in the hip flask and burped. "When did you arrive?" he asked in surprise.
On Sunday, I was about to be knocked down by thunder. I have been here for several short periods, and I have spoken a lot and increased my breathing. The purpose is to attract his attention. When will you arrive after he finishes drinking?
Is it white to be here for a few hours?
Although Zhou Tianxin is dissatisfied, he dare not say, "Brother has been here for four hours."
Mark stretched himself and said, "Oh, the sun is really comfortable today, but the wine in the hip flask is finished. Oh, it’s really boring. It’s really boring."
"That’s the day to drink." Just now, I was angry at Haojian for no reason, and I was assigned to this bird-less corner, and then I was teased by this sloppy old road. That’s really a statement.
A mark at Sunday without a trace, saying, "Why are you earthly?"
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A mark laughed. "No wonder you came to me. I said you were lucky, but it was too bad. When you came to me, it was tantamount to telling you in disguise that you were a swordsman, so you wouldn’t want to learn any advanced skills."
Sunday sighed, "I can’t learn it with fate. Anyway, I have learned a lot of techniques in the secular world. The first update of girls’ literature will make a lot of progress just by finding a quiet place to practice well."
"It seems that you are small and calm, but I tell you, I don’t care whether you are really calm or fake calm. Since you are here, you have to follow my rules."