When He Nanfeng arrived at the Ming Jing Sect, the sect competition had just begun. When the head of the Ming Jing Sect led He Nanfeng to watch the doutai, the sect competition had just finished the Qi training stage competition, and the next competition was to be held in the Foundation Establishment Period.

Hearing that it was the foundation-building competition, He Nanfeng immediately thought of his apprentice, turned around and said to Lianyin: "Let's take a look." See if there is anything special.

"Yes, Master." Lianyin responded, without He Nanfeng's special mention, she was also curious.

The interaction between the master and the apprentice was seen in the eyes of others, and he felt unanimously: He is worthy of being a famous teacher, and he is always teaching his apprentice, and even takes a competition in the foundation-building stage so seriously.

The competition for the foundation-building period begins soon.

Because the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment Stage is not much higher, and the same is true for the people who meet, few disciples choose to directly compete in magic and steadily compete in basic swordsmanship. Because of their similar strength, every move in the past seems to be particularly serious.

Lianyin also felt very enjoyable when she watched the disciples fighting on the field.

As the cultivation level increased, later competitions became increasingly inclined to use magic to tell the difference, which was not as good-looking as those in the early stage of foundation building.

It was almost noon, and the game on the court was just about to reach the early stage of the Dan. Judging from this situation, I am afraid that all the games will not be over until night.

For others, it is not difficult to watch all the competitions in one day.

However, for Lianyin, who has not yet entered fasting, her stomach will take the initiative to remind her when the three meals arrive.

Not to mention Lianyin, He Nanfeng did not forget that Lianyin wanted to have a meal.

Just as he was about to ask Lianyin if he was hungry, a pretty girl who was not far from Guandoutai shouted first: "Master, I'm hungry."

"Hungry?" A male voice immediately responded, "Be good, wait a minute. The game is in full swing. How about we go to have a meal after watching this?"

"Master!" said the voice, "But Ye Ye is really hungry! If you continue to hunger, you will be hungry!"

After the girl who claimed to be a Ye Ye complained, soon there were a few low voices around her, and she complained to her master that she was hungry.

It turns out that most of the powerful people who came to watch the battle this time brought their disciples with shallow cultivation, and they all wanted to let the new disciples come to see the world.

The Guandoutai was surrounded by hunger. The master who favored his disciples was comforting his disciples and letting them suffer. Some scolded their disciples, while others simply asked their disciples to rest and fast from this moment on.

Unlike those masters, He Nanfeng stood up and said to Lianyin: "You're hungry, Master will take you to find food."

In comparison, Lianyin felt that this did not respect Ming Pure Land Buddhism and the disciples who were competing on the field.

But seeing He Nanfeng's indifferent appearance, Lianyin didn't think much about it and nodded very much in accordance with his heart.

He Nanfeng said that it was Ling Lianyin to find food, but this was the territory of others, so he naturally had to find the owner to find food. Therefore, He Nanfeng directly searched for Zuo Liya, and said to him with a shameless attitude: "The Zuozhu, the little disciple has not yet arrived at the fasting valley, and is now hungry. I wonder if the left leader has food that can be ordered to be served with the little disciple?"

Zuo Liya looked at He Nanfeng, then looked at Lianyin with a calm face next to He Nanfeng, and stuttered, "Of course, there are some." He immediately called his apprentice and asked his apprentice to lead Lianyin to have dinner.

He Nanfeng thanked Zuo Liya with satisfaction, and then went with his apprentice behind.

Zuo Liya digested He Nanfeng's words and was always disappointed that He Nanfeng's apprentice had not yet reached the fasting period.

However, after He Nanfeng begged for his disciples, Zuo Liya immediately sent someone to watch the doutai and asked other powerful people whether they wanted to lead their disciples to eat, but they did not expect to get a lot of responses.

But in the blink of an eye, half of the people watching the battle stage were fewer. Some were pulled to eat by their disciples, and some took the opportunity to get up and walk around. Zuo Liya expressed his confusion about this, and all the disciples in the Kalpa Stage had no chance to show their faces.

When the powerful people from various sects and sects met He Nanfeng in the canteen of Mingjing Sect, they all said that they were really destined to be.

Everyone was bringing their disciples to have a meal, and He Zhenjun had some of the same good feelings for these powerful people and greeted them with great face. When they were interested in asking him to speak, He Zhenjun also gave him enough face and had a good chat.

Because everyone talked about raising an apprentice, He Zhenjun listened very seriously, and at the same time he did not forget to show off his apprentice, which was very successful and shocked and praised by everyone.

The meal passed quickly, and everyone had a great time talking and did not forget their important work in the Ming Pure Land Sect. They led their little disciples who had eaten and drunk enough to return to the Guandou Platform.

On the way back to the doutai, He Zhenjun suddenly discovered a new world.

The pair of masters and apprentices who walked before him were also a girl. The girl's apprentice was full of spoiledness, and her voice was soft and soft when she spoke. Every word was like acting coquettish. Even when she walked, she held her master's hand directly.

Then, from time to time, He Zhenjun heard the master's laughter and ran into his ears.

What a happy scene with a kind and kind teacher.

He Zhenjun looked at the pair of masters in front, then looked back at Lianyin who was following him obediently and silently. Suddenly, he felt that his disciple was not too close to him.

In comparison, the pair ahead is more normal.

So, He Zhenjun silently extended his hand to his apprentice.

Lian Yin looked at the palm that suddenly reached in front of him, and didn't quite understand He Zhenjun's intention to reach out, so she asked strangely: "Master, what's wrong?"

He Zhenjun stretched out his hand and refused to stop it. Seeing that Lianyin couldn't react, he felt a little disappointed, so he simply mentioned her and said, "Hand."

Hand? Lianyin looked at his slender fingers, and glanced at the front and suddenly realized what he meant, and suddenly felt speechless.

No, why is He Nanfeng becoming more and more stupid?

System: "Don't doubt He Nanfeng's IQ, don't easily define his stupidity. Believe me, only you can't imagine, but you, the silly master, cannot do it."

“God is fair.”

When Lian Yin looked at He Nanfeng again, she unknowingly showed her mentally retarded eyes.

He Zhenjun was very stubborn and had the tenacity to not give up until he achieved his goal. In the end, Lianyin could not hold on and slowly stretched out his hand tentatively.

As soon as his hand was raised into the air, He Zhenjun had already held it on his own initiative and held it firmly in the palm of his hand, and then he showed a happy expression because he achieved his goal.
Chapter completed!