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Five hundred and thirtieth chapters gather together(1/2)

Han Feng was in the first level of the Demon Refining Pot, not long after discussing with Yin Zun...

At this moment, the Ice Flame Demon Lion and the Dark Winged Tiger were curled up into the shape of a sofa, one on the left and the other on the right. Yin Zun was leaning on them, holding a flower in his hand.

He took a puff of cigarette and blew out two smoke rings into the sky. Then he looked at the cigarette rod in his hand with a contented expression and said to Han Feng.

"Hmm...yes, this "Hua Zi" is a good thing. You can give me the whole thousand and eight hundred roots later."

Han Feng twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely, adjusted his emotions and said.

"Senior Yin Zun, this thing is an extremely precious "high-class thing". I don't have much stock on my body. How about I leave a hundred sticks for you first, and you can make do with it first."

When the tobacco grown by the younger generation is harvested, I will prepare more for you."

Hearing this, Yin Zun frowned.

"That's it...that's okay."

Seeing this, Han Feng hurriedly pushed the boat along the current.

"Senior, look at these monsters..."

Yin Zun waved his hand.

"You can borrow it, as long as it doesn't affect my daily entertainment."

Seeing that Yin Zun finally agreed, although Han Feng felt very aggrieved, he had finally solved a big problem.

As long as the monster army can be used, the five-star mission will not be a problem.



In the next two or three days, in addition to daily practice, Han Feng started training the monsters in the first level of heaven and earth.

These monsters were more "snobbish" than they imagined. They saw that Yin Zun had thicker thighs than Han Feng, and were actually quite arrogant towards Han Feng, the owner of the demon refining pot.

Fortunately, after settling Yin Zun, Han Feng, the "second boss", can finally let go and take care of them.

Relying on the power of the seal, Han Feng taught these monsters one by one, and finally gave these guys a taste of their power.

After three days, except for the two star-level monsters, which were still a little disobedient from time to time, the other monsters had already "ordered and prohibited" Han Feng!

In this way, Han Feng can finally take on the five-star mission and prepare to earn merit points.

Before that, Han Feng also specifically checked the seal of the Eye of Dongxu in the pot, as well as the degree of refining of the extremely cold red chain snake spiritual brand.

Things went very smoothly.

The soul mark in the body of the extremely cold red chain snake can be completely refined within ten days.

The first layer of seals of the Eye of Dongxu has been basically refined, but because there is a second layer of seals set up by the Qianlan Empire's military inside, it is estimated that it will take several months to be completely refined.

Seeing that everything was in order, Han Feng planned to go to Shenglin Hall to receive the mission early on the fourth day.

But before that, he had to go to Qianshan Square.

Han Feng had received the news yesterday that the disciples participating in the Inland Sea Trial would set out from Qianshan Square this morning for Nanhan Province.

When Han Feng arrived at Qianshan Square, the square was already crowded with onlookers.

In the center of the square, in an isolated area, dozens of young men and women have gathered.

Han Feng could see at a glance that some of the people in this group were wearing blue robes with golden marks on their chests. These were the costumes of senior disciples of the academy.

These people are all energetic and reserved. They almost all stand alone and rarely talk to others.

Among them were some young men and women dressed in the attire of intermediate disciples, all of whom were of outstanding elegance and aloof demeanor.

Obviously, these people are the disciples who are about to go to Nanhan Province to participate in the Inner Sea Trial.

The crowd of onlookers around this man's square couldn't help showing expressions of awe and envy as they looked at the figures in the center of the square.

Being able to rank on the elite list and participate in the Inner Sea Trial is a symbol of strength and status.

Many people did not even get such an honor until they left the academy. At this moment, as the crowd watched, people who participated in the trial continued to arrive.

The center of the square has been guarded by disciples, and the cordon has been opened. Those who are not participating in the trial are not allowed to enter, and everyone can only watch from a distance.

Occasionally, elite disciples participating in the trial would come to the square to say goodbye to familiar friends or Taoist companions, which would also attract a lot of attention.

At this moment, Han Feng also came to the cordon and subconsciously searched the crowd, but did not see Qin Fengqing.

Han Feng waited quietly in the crowd, listening to the various comments from the people around him.

"Huh... That seems to be Zhang Songyun from the back mountain, Senior Brother Zhang. I heard that he is the 37th on the elite list. This Senior Brother looks pretty good, but he is a little short.

Ah, look, that's Song Linfei, Senior Sister Song, who is ranked seventeenth on the elite list.

Wow, Senior Sister Song is not only extraordinary in strength, she is also so beautiful in life, no wonder she is ranked fifth on the goddess list!"

Wow, look, isn’t that Leng Xiaoran, who is ranked 23rd on the elite list? Senior Brother Leng, he is indeed the most beautiful man in the back mountain, he is so handsome!

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Compared to Han Feng, a cultivator who spends his whole day either cultivating or on his way to "making money" crazily for the sake of cultivating, these people look like real students.

Not only do they practice in the academy, they also live in the academy, see the beautiful scenery of the academy, and listen to the gossip of the academy...

They know these senior disciples in the back mountain and the strong men on the elite list very well.

Compared to Han Feng, a rising star in Qianshan, these "elite disciples" certainly show up less often, and rarely take action.

But everyone knows that the people in the center of the square are the real "protagonists" of the academy.

Their appearance has made the so-called "new stars" and "rising stars" dim and meaningless.

There is no other reason. In the world of spiritual practice, strength is the most important thing.

Before you gain great strength, no matter how good your talent is, it is just talent and can never be compared with a truly strong person.

These elite disciples in front of me, even the weakest, have entered the false star realm.

The senior disciples are almost all star powerhouses, and their strength is almost the same as that of the college instructors.

Moreover, they are still very young and have unlimited potential. These talents are the core of the academy and the pillars of the empire.

As the contestants of the Inland Sea Trial continued to gather, the discussion in the square became louder and louder, and the atmosphere became extremely heated.

After all, only the Inland Sea Trial every three years can bring together so many strong men from the academy.

While Han Feng was waiting for Qin Fengqing, he also met Xie Jin, Qin Yan, Nangong Qi, Lu Yuner and others.

They all came to see the excitement and see Qin Fengqing off at the same time.

Seeing that Han Feng had arrived, everyone gathered and waited together.

In this fiery atmosphere, Han Feng also saw two familiar figures walking into the square.

Chen Yun, the leader of the Feiyun Gang, and Tie Guangcheng, the leader of the Iron Fist Alliance, have also arrived.

However, between the two of them, there was a tall, thin young man with a cold and stern expression.

The young man is tall and thin, his frame is thicker than that of ordinary people, and his appearance can only be regarded as ordinary.

But his eyes are as calm as an abyss, and looking into them will make people feel chills in their hearts.

Seeing these three people appearing, Xie Jin and others' expressions also changed slightly.

Xie Jin immediately whispered to Han Feng: "Gang leader, the man in the middle is Tian Qi, the president of the Iron-Blooded Association, and the cousin of that guy Tian Feng."

Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Tian Qi from a distance.

At this moment, Tian Qi actually turned to look at Han Feng in the crowd, as if he had sensed it.

The moment the two looked at each other, Tian Qi's eyes suddenly lit up, and Han Feng felt his eyes were slightly burning. The other person seemed to have practiced some kind of pupil technique. Han Feng's heart froze, and the Tao Xuan Jue secretly circulated, two streams of clear water.

It immediately flowed through his eyes, and then he returned to his original state.

Seeing that Han Feng's expression did not change, a look of surprise flashed across Tian Qi's slightly thin face, and then he walked into the crowd in the square with Chen Yun and Tie Guangcheng expressionlessly.

Looking at the three people leaving, Xie Jin said solemnly.

"Gang leader, I heard that Tian Qi took action again yesterday and challenged the disciple who was ranked number one hundred on the elite list. He actually successfully defeated his opponent and is now among the hundred on the elite list!"

Han Feng nodded calmly and didn't say much.

However, at this moment, the crowd suddenly let out another exclamation, and heard a burst of sound piercing the air from the mountain behind.

Everyone looked up and saw a golden stream of light coming from the direction of the back mountain. In an instant, it reached the sky above the square.

Han Feng took a closer look and saw that this was actually a senior disciple coming from the air with a golden flying sword at his feet!

The crowd also exclaimed in surprise.

"Oh my God...it turned out to be Yu Jian Fei. Which strong man from the back mountain is this?"

In the Lingwu Continent, only moon-level warriors can fly in the air, while those below the moon-level need to rely on the assistance of "spiritual weapons" or "mind soldiers" and the support of powerful spiritual power to escape.

The opponent was able to control the flying sword and came at such an astonishing speed. He was obviously a star-level expert with incredible strength.

As the crowd screamed in surprise, the figure in the air instantly withdrew the sword light and floated down.

But he was a young man wearing a blue robe with gold seals, a jade crown on his head, and a handsome face.

The young man's appearance is very good and handsome, but his eyebrows lack a bit of heroism, but have a bit more femininity.
To be continued...
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