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Lord Zhang Fei

Chapter 67
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67 Meeting The Other Disciples

The little fatty stuck his tongue out when he heard the words, and said with a smile, “Sister Yueyue, don’t be angry. I’m not hungry, I want to come back quickly to find something to eat. Can you still win today?”

“Oh, by the way, let me introduce you.” The fatty saw that Yueyue was looking at Zhang Fei with puzzled eyes, and hurriedly pulled Zhang Fei to change the topic.

“Sister Yueyue, this is Zhang Fei, who just entered sect today. We are iron buddies. If anyone dares to bully Sister Yueyue in the future, your brothers will definitely give you support.” On Zhang Fei’s shoulders.

Zhang Fei was speechless for a while, what kind of people were here. A rude and eccentric one just left, and here came another one. But who made himself come late in the first place? The new branch was already occupied by others, and he could only be a little brother obediently.

Zhang Fei couldn’t help but nodded slightly to Yueyue and said, “Hello, senior, my name is Zhang Fei. I just reported today, so please take care of me.”

Yueyue smiled and immediately said: “Hello, my name is Bu Yueyue.”

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Fatty put his mouth close to Zhang Fei’s ear and whispered, “Sister Yueyue is master Bule’s goddaughter, don’t mess with her in the future.”

Zhang Fei nodded slightly, and remembered it. At this moment, he saw master Bu Le entered in from outside the house, followed by Meier and another little boy.

He saw that the boy was the tallest among the group of children, with sharp eyebrows and a slashing look on his face. He was wearing the sect robe of Xuanbing Academy, but the word “Branch” was engraved on the left chest, which seemed to be rusted later.

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Zhang Fei saw master Bu Le called everyone to the table and they all sat around it. At this time, the food was all set, Lao Caitou took off his apron, took the pipe rod and squatted at the door of the house, smoking a cigarette, looking at the scenery in the yard, wondering what he was thinking.

Bu Wenle glanced at Lao Caitou, then turned his eyes to the group of children, and said, “Now that everyone is here, let me introduce you to one another.”

After that, Bu Wenle pointed to Zhang Fei and said to everyone: “This is Zhang Fei, who has been transferred to our branch today. From now on, our Xuanbing branch will have five outstanding students. Everyone please welcome him.”

Zhang Fei immediately stood up in the applause of everyone, nodding and said hello. He couldn’t help but wonder why there were only four students in this branch? No wonder it looked broken and small here.

He heard Bu Wenle continue. “Student Zhang Fei has just condensed his spirit crystal, and he is a first-class cultivator of transparent white crystal. The spirit power value has not been tested yet, so let Yueyue help you to test it. Let me introduce you.”

After Bu Wenle finished speaking, he saw the fatty stood up first and said in a rush. “I’ll come, I’ll come, I’ll say it first.”

This received a slight chuckle from the disciples.

Then Fatty cleared his throat and said, “My name is Feng Ziyu, but you can call me Ziyu.”

Mei’er lowered his head and whispered to Yueyue. “I think it sounds better to be called a lunatic, hehe.”

Bu Yueyue said. “No, the fatty sounds more vivid.”

The voices of the two were not loud, but everyone could hear them. Fatty couldn’t help but give the two of them a blank look, and then said, “I’m nine years old this year, I’m a wood-type amethyst spiritual master, and my spiritual power is sixty two which makes me a mid-stage Acolyte.”

After Fatty finished speaking, he couldn’t help but glared at Bu Yueyue, and thought to himself. “Father’s good image is ruined by you.”

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Bu Yueyue pretended not to hear it, stood up and said, “My name is Bu Yueyue, I’m nine years old this year, I’m a fire-type amethyst spirit, and my spiritual power is fifty five, and a mid-level Acolyte.”

After that, the cool boy stood up and said, “Lu Wenfeng, nine years old, white crystal spiritual man, spiritual power sixty one, mid-stage Acolyte.” The tone of his speech was resolute and indifferent, as cold as his cool expression.

In the end, Mei’er was left, and Mei’er pouted and stood up and said, “My name is Yi Mei’er, I am eight years old, a water-type amethyst spiritualist, and my spiritual power is seventy. I’m a late stage Acolyte.”

Seeing that everyone was introduced, Bu Wenle immediately said: “Okay, we all know each other now, you should be closer in the future, helping each other, and winning glory for our Xuanbing branch. Well, who has any questions? ”

Zhang Fei stood up immediately and said to Bu Wenle, “master, I have a question. What do you mean by spiritual power?”

Zhang Fei had never heard this term before. He only heard Taoist Feng Mo mentioned that his innate spiritual power was very high. Could it be that they are referring to this? And Taoist Feng Mo was cultivating at this time, so he couldn’t ask, so he asked master Bu Le directly.

Mei’er lowered her head and whispered to Yueyue. “I don’t even know the value of spiritual power, it’s really useless. I don’t think he needs to be called Zhang Fei, he can be called Wang Wuwei, Zhang Fei’s head, hehe.”

Yueyue also smiled after hearing this, and poked Mei’er, motioning her to stop talking.

They just listened to Bu Wenle asking: “Yu’er, why haven’t your parents mentioned the spiritual power value to you? Well, I will tell you about it. The so-called spiritual power value is the power of the condensed first spiritual crystal. How much innate spiritual power is in the body.”

“We can use an instrument to display this amount in the form of numbers, and the full scale of the instrument is hundred, but since the invention of this instrument, no one has ever achieved a spiritual power above eighty. Like Meier To be able to reach seventy is already a peerless act of being a genius on the mainland.”

Hearing this, Mei’er raised her head proudly, feeling very vindicated.

Oh, I see. Zhang Fei couldn’t help but nodded secretly. Muttering in his heart: “Sure enough, I just don’t know what my current innate spiritual power value will be, but it should be more than them.”