"Hey, I'm not going to pay attention to you guys. I'm going to go out and play!" After saying that, Hong Ying directly urged the Cloud-Stepping Tiger to fly away in a stream of light. At the same time, she did not forget to shout, "Fat brother, Fat brother, come and chase me! Come on! Come on!"
Hongying could leave if she wanted to, or stay if she wanted to. Xiaopang didn't dare to be so casual, so he could only look at the dean and his wife with a wry smile, asking for their opinions. The dean was very free and easy, and laughed loudly, "Silly boy, why don't you chase after him?"
"Hehe, here I go!" Xiaopang grinned foolishly, then rode the Cloud-Stepping Tiger and flew away.
After they all disappeared, the dean stroked his beard and said with a wry smile, "This little fat boy is indeed his father's offspring, so stubborn. He doesn't even want to owe us any more favors. You taught him the Binghuo Divine Thunder, and the next thing you did was give Hongying a Cloud-Stepping Tiger with Wings. You're really decisive!"
"This is called having backbone! If other people could have a relationship with us, they would be so happy! But this child is not surprised by praise or criticism, and he doesn't flatter us blindly. This is exactly what I want!" The dean's wife nodded.
"Well, I also like this child with this temper!" The dean smiled and said, "I hope he can go further than his father in the future!"
After saying this, the dean and his wife smiled at each other, then walked into the room hand in hand.
I am Ying Riding a mighty and majestic tiger to patrol the sky, accompanied by a stunning beauty, it is definitely an incomparable wonderful thing. And Xiaopang spent a few wonderful hours under such circumstances today, until the moon was at its zenith, Xiaopang reluctantly sent Hongying back to the courtyard of the headmaster and his wife.
When the two of them parted, although they were silent, they both felt a sense of telepathy, as if they could detect what the other was thinking. It was a completely different feeling, and even though Xiaopang was already in his 20s and had gone through several fierce battles and was considered mature, he couldn't help but get deeply involved.
In short, when he saw Hongying disappear, Xiaopang felt a sense of loss, and at the same time, it seemed as if some seeds were taking root and sprouting in his heart. With this complex feeling, Xiaopang returned to the Youyun Cottage that had just been assigned to him.
Although Youyun Cottage has a "small" character in its name, it actually covers an area of more than ten acres. There are thousand-year-old trees, rockery, fish ponds in the yard, and a three-story gorgeous building stands in the middle.
Xiaopang is naturally very familiar with this place. Before he was 6 years old, this was his home, where he and his parents lived. This place left countless beautiful memories of his childhood.
Revisiting the old place, Xiaopang was deeply moved, and even diluted the sadness of parting with Hongying. With mixed feelings, Xiaopang used the jade talisman given by the sect to open the protective restrictions in Youyun House, and finally came to the secret room hidden underground in Youyun House.
This place originally stored the wealth left by Xiaopang's parents, but now it stores all the assets of the Jindan cultivator Zhang Xingyu. Of course, according to the order of the dean, everything here belongs to Xiaopang.
Zhang Xingyu had naturally set up many restrictions here before, but they had long been removed by the dean's men, so it was absolutely safe here. That's why Xiaopang walked in unscrupulously and began to count the items.
In general, Zhang Xingyu is indeed a Jindan disciple in charge of outer sect affairs. He has made a lot of money over the years. In this secret room, Xiaopang saw a lot of things. There were hundreds of bottles of elixirs, more than 100,000 various spirit stones, of which 4,000 to 5,000 were medium-grade spirit stones. In addition, there were many materials and magic tools, but none of them were very outstanding and did not catch Xiaopang's eye.
After looking at Zhang Xingyu's secret room, Xiaopang couldn't help but mutter to himself in disappointment: "All these things are only worth 10 million spirit stones in total, not even a fraction of what I have. You are such a poor bastard!"
Of course, although Xiaopang said this, he was still very happy in his heart. After all, this was all unexpected windfall. And this amount was definitely worth Xiaopang's celebration.
Just as Xiaopang was cleaning up, he suddenly felt someone gently touching the ban outside. It was a guest visiting. Xiaopang didn't dare to neglect it, and hurriedly dropped the work in his hands and flew out to see a beautiful woman in white with long flowing hair, looking at him with a smile on her face. That tall figure and familiar face, who else could it be but Han Yufeng?
As soon as he saw the beauty visiting him at night, Xiaopang's eyes suddenly lit up, and at the same time, a nameless fire surged from his lower abdomen.
"Roar!" Xiaopang let out a roar like a wild beast, then rushed over, hugged the beauty roughly in his arms, and then rushed directly into Youyun Cottage.
Afterwards, the originally quiet courtyard was flooded with heavy breathing and delicate sex. For a moment, sex filled the garden!
I am Ying's Afterwards, Xiaopang hugged Han Yufeng and lay comfortably on the top floor of Youyun Cottage. While caressing her up and down, he asked with a smile: "Senior sister, have you made any progress in breaking through your bottleneck?"
"No!" Han Yufeng couldn't help but said in frustration when she mentioned this matter: "This is only the threshold of the tenth heaven, and it is so difficult to enter. What should I do if I need to build a foundation or even form a pill in the future?"
"Don't be anxious, take your time, you will always succeed!" Xiaopang encouraged.
"But it's been more than half a year and we still have no clue!" Han Yufeng said a little annoyed.
"Hmm!" After hearing this, Xiao Pang suddenly said thoughtfully, "If that's the case, why don't you slow down for a while and wait another half a year for a breakthrough!"
"What? Are you sick? Instead of helping me, you asked me to wait for another half a year?" Han Yufeng said unwillingly, "What are you thinking, you heartless fat bastard?"
"Listen to me!" Xiaopang smiled helplessly, "The reason why I asked you to stop practicing is to prepare for the Ten-Year Competition in half a year! You should know that the competition is divided into three levels. If you enter the realm of the Tenth Heaven, you must face the masters of the Eleventh, Twelfth, or even Thirteenth Heaven. And if you don't advance, the Ninth Heaven is the strongest in your group, and you have a good chance of winning!"
"This..." Han Yufeng frowned slightly after hearing this and said, "Even if I win the competition, the reward is not enough to make up for the time lost? Since I handed in the Five Elements Spiritual Mine, do you think I still need spiritual stones?"
"This is not a matter of spirit stones, but a matter of risk!" Xiaopang said solemnly, "I'm afraid that after you advance, you'll be injured during the competition!"
"Not really, right? Isn't it forbidden to hurt others in the sect's competition? Besides, it's not worth risking your life for a little reward from the sect, right?" Han Yufeng asked curiously.
"That's true at ordinary times, but this time it's different!" Little Fatty said solemnly, "The top ten in the group above the tenth level will receive a special reward. That reward is extremely important. Even the dean and his wife came out of retreat at this time just to give their daughter a chance to enter the top ten!"