In full view of everyone, Mi August walked to the inn counter without looking away, and went to the backyard with the disciple who always entertained her to get the riding beast and went straight down the mountain.
Halfway down the mountain, Mi August looked up with a feeling and saw a few low clouds floating overhead.
“The cloud returns home.”
She thought to herself, maybe these are the leaders of the group of old students and disciples?
The thought was thrown out of her mind as soon as it arose, but she didn’t know that she had guessed it right.
Academy Inn.
The old students and disciples gathered around the door recognized Yun Gui’s hometown and made a noise.
Not long after, seven or eight people walked out of the inn and were warmly welcomed by a group of old students and disciples.
“Senior Brother Zhu, Senior Brother Pang, Senior Sister Liu…”
The seven or eight people who came out were all official spiritual masters.
Zhu Qing, Pang An and Liu Qiuhan nodded in response to their fellow disciples around them, but their attention was focused on the young man walking among them.
This important courtesy was seen by the old students and disciples around him, and they all looked at this man in surprise.
The young man has an ordinary appearance but an extraordinary temperament. He is dressed in black and has green leaf patterns embroidered on his robe. Such a calm color cannot affect his warm and cheerful temperament.
“Who is he? He allowed Senior Brother Zhu and Senior Sister Liu to treat him with such courtesy?” There are many people among Laosheng’s disciples who are so confused.
Zhu Qing was heard saying to the young man: “Senior Brother Du, please come this way.”
The young man looked around and said with a smile: “The atmosphere of Du’e Academy is different from Miaomiao Mountain. It is very lively.”
Miaomiaoshan, surnamed Du.
Suddenly one of the Laosheng disciples around him exclaimed: “Excellent, Du Lianhua.”
Liu Qiuhan scolded in that direction: “Call Senior Du.”
“Senior Du!” The disciple who just shouted unconsciously apologized quickly.
Du Lianhua waved his hand and said sheepishly: “We are all of the same age, so calling me senior always feels like calling me old. Just call me senior brother.”
The ordinary disciples around him didn’t dare to call each other senior brother. They were all of the same age, but the other party was the son of the previous Tongtian, and now he was a three-star spiritual master. In addition to his cultivation, he was the one who made people applaud him. What he is best at is alchemy.
Facing such peers, the gap is so big that they can’t even feel jealous.
Think about it, the reason why they dared to challenge Mi August and Gongyi Shu before was just because they had cultivated ten years more than them. When their cultivation was similar or even higher than the two of them, I temporarily forgot about the talent gap.