God rewards hard work: Farming and cultivating immortality

Han Gongxian's departure did not cause any waves.

After all, there are many people in the sect who are still exploring the "Qianye Ruins" in an endless stream.

What's more, the death site has been confirmed, the cave has been taken back by the sect, and the relics have been divided by family and friends...

This is a very normal thing in the world of immortal cultivation.

Exploring secret realms, hunting monsters, and breaking through realms are all likely to kill on the spot.

Although immortal cultivators can live forever, the road to immortality is rugged and difficult.

What Jiang Lan can do is to strengthen himself and help those around him to the best of his ability.

"Master Lan, are you going to participate in this year's sect competition?"

Yu Ding asked Jiang Lan with great interest.

This year is the sect's three-year competition, divided into two major parts, "fighting" and "skills"!

The final results will also be related to the "three peaks of the sect" held every ten years!

Each peak still attaches great importance to it.

"Me? I probably won't participate."

Jiang Lan replied casually, mainly because the rewards are not attractive.

He felt that participating seemed to have no effect except wasting time.

"Are you going to participate?"

"Well, not only us, many people from Shanfeng Club have signed up!"

"Yes, it's time for the name of our Shanfeng Club to resound throughout the Xiaoyao Sect!"

Yu Ding said this with a passionate look on his face.

Jiang Lan looked at him and silently complained: [I think you just want to show off...]

As the teaching time lengthened, Fan Zhuqing and Yu Ding also got the opportunity to realize the truth.

Jiang Lan naturally did not miss it and taught them alchemy.

After another wave of enlightenment, they also successfully refined a first-level top-grade elixir and became a first-level top-grade alchemist.

It can be said to be a win-win situation.

However, since then, the attitude of the three people towards Jiang Lan has been respectful and admiring.

After all, which teacher can be like Jiang Lan, who casually lets his apprentice realize the truth, and then he also realizes the truth himself.

It has been three times!

Every time they attained enlightenment, they gained a lot, not to mention Jiang Lan, who attained enlightenment three times.

After that, they reached a consensus that Master Lan's Dan Fu Dao had probably broken through the second level.

Now, they just want to perform well and hope that Jiang Lan can really accept them as his disciples...

"By the way, where is Zhu Qing?"

"He broke through the fourth level of Qi training a few days ago and went back to pack up his things."

Jiang Lan nodded, indicating that he knew, and then continued to read the book in his hand.

On the other side, Fan Zhu Qing was wearing a light blue long gown with Yun Qingzhu tattooed on his chest, which was the dress of an inner disciple.

He returned to his long-lost residence, with a simple wooden bed and wooden shelves, and no other furniture.

There was also a portrait hanging on the head of the bed, and it was Fan Ju.

This painting inevitably reminded him of what happened that day.

Since then, he has never come back.

First, he accepted the task and mixed in the monster hunting team, letting the busy tasks soothe the pain in his heart.

He was very glad that it was this decision that made him meet Li Xinyi.

"Boy, you are so hardworking, do you want to join my Shanfeng Club?"

"What? You can also make pills, that's great, we have two alchemy experts in our club..."

"Teach, why not... Danfeng? They are not worthy of carrying shoes for our president!"

"Our president's name? Have you heard of Jiang Lan?"

Li Xinyi's previous words did not convince Fan Zhuqing, until that name appeared, he chose to join without hesitation.

Now it seems that the original decision was extremely correct!

Fan Zhuqing waved his hand, and the portrait rolled up automatically and was thrown aside, where there was garbage to be cleaned up.

"Zhuqing, you are back!"

A familiar voice came from behind Fan Zhuqing.

His face sank and he turned around: "What are you doing here?"

"I..."

The person who came was Fan Ju. She hesitated at first, but when she saw Fan Zhuqing's clothes, her eyes lit up immediately!

"Zhu Qing, you have become an inner disciple? Congratulations!"

"If you are fine, please go back!"

Fan Zhuqing's face became more and more ugly, and his tone became much fiercer.

"Why are you so fierce? I just ask you for one thing! As long as..."

"Get out!"

Fan Zhuqing interrupted her directly. At this moment, he couldn't understand why this woman was so shameless.

After doing such a thing, she still had the face to beg him?

However, seeing that she was still unwilling to leave, Fan Zhuqing frowned. Occasionally, he thought of some stories that Jiang Lan told him when she was bored.

What about 'green tea bitch', 'boys should protect themselves outside'...,

He took out the 'image stone' calmly...

"You..."

Fan Ju couldn't keep her smile, and her face began to ferocious.

"Why do you blame me? If you were stronger, would I have to accompany that ugly pig?"

"That ugly pig too, I gave him the best, but he just said 'I'm tired of playing with him' and sent me away!"

"You bunch of stinky men are all untrustworthy!"

Fan Ju was hysterical, but the information revealed in her words gave Fan Zhuqing some pleasure.

[It turns out that this woman is tired of being played with by others, haha, God really has eyes! ]

Seeing that Fan Zhuqing was unmoved, Fan Ju's face was cold, and then she began to tear her clothes.

She dressed herself in rags, with her important parts completely exposed.

"Fan Zhuqing, I will leave if you do me a favor, otherwise I will yell!"

[Haha, what Master Lan said is true. Men should keep some backup plans when they are out. ]

Fan Zhuqing sneered in his heart. The photo stone on his back recorded everything just now. He was not worried about the threat of this woman at all.

In his eyes, Fan Ju was like a clown.

"What's the request?"

Fan Zhuqing asked coldly. He was indeed aroused a little interest.

"You get back together with me and pass the news to his ears!"

"What?"

"Who would have thought that the ugly pig actually liked to play with other people's women. He approached me because I was your fiancée."

Fan Ju thought he had calmed Fan Zhuqing down, and returned to his previous indifference. When talking about Fan Liang, his tone was full of disgust.

"So, you just need to cooperate with me and make him interested in me again, then we will set up a plan to ruin his reputation. In this way, we can both get revenge, how about it?"

"It's a good idea, but I refuse."

Fan Ju's face sank: "Then I'll ruin your reputation first, come on!"

Fan Zhuqing calmly took out the photo stone and tossed it in his hand.

Fan Ju stared at him closely, and her voice gradually weakened until it was silent.

She asked in a trembling voice: "You, when did you record it?"

"Guess?"

"Give it to me!"

Fan Ju lost her mind and rushed over directly.

"Hmph!"

Fan Zhuqing's magic power was agitated, and she was directly blown away.

"To get revenge on him, why do I need to set up a plan with you? This stone is enough. Thank you Miss Fan for your friendship and sponsorship!"

Fan Zhuqing ignored her and burned the garbage casually.

After cleaning up, he completely ignored Fan Ju's crying and begging, and went directly back to "Lantian Garden".

The next day, the content of a photo stone began to circulate.

The male disciples were amazed, while the female disciples scolded them for being shameless.

Fan Ju and Fan Liang were completely famous, so notorious that even the sect took action.

Fan Liang was demoted to an outer disciple, and Fan Ju was directly expelled from the sect...

As a victim, Fan Zhuqing also became famous because of this. When the male disciples met him, they would pat his shoulders and comfort him.

After hearing about Fan Zhuqing's efforts for Fan Ju, the female disciples said it was not worth it.

Then, they asked an acquaintance to pass a letter to Fan Zhuqing, which meant that he wanted to see everywhere.

Fan Zhuqing was so embarrassed that he simply lived in "Lantian Garden" to make pills and stopped going out.