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Chapter 8770 Planting a seed

Feng Tianxing nodded slightly.

There are many benefits to wooing Lin Hongyue. The biggest benefit is that he already knows the rules in Qingfeng Sect that cannot be easily changed.

For example, how to verify the identity of a disciple, and the style of conduct within the sect, etc.

These are what Feng Tianxing values ​​most. As for the addition of Lin Hongyue himself, the impact on the overall strength is not that big.

At least it doesn't look big now.

"Let's go, this banquet is just a weasel giving New Year greetings to a chicken, but this chicken is very strong and wants to eat the weasels to strengthen itself."

Jiang smiled.

"The black eat the black, I heard that there are many in the history of your human race?"

Feng Tianxing nodded, went to the backyard, and quietly left the group of people who were dying.

Although he left the most dangerous area, he still went through three identity verifications outside before he was completely integrated into the Qingfeng Sect.

After spending two days, Feng Tianxing figured out the arrangement of personnel stationed at Qingfeng Sect.

One is Elder Zhao who is holding a birthday banquet, and the other is another disciple of Liu Yunfeng, Chu Yangwu.

Chu Yangwu is also at the sixth level of Qi training, and his strength is considered to be above the middle level among the three sects.

Today, Chu Yangwu was in the martial arts arena, hanging on a piece of grass, watching his junior brothers fight with fists and feet, and yawning boredly.

The job of guarding Qingfeng Sect is quite easy.

In the original situation of the three sects, we still had to beware of sneak attacks by the Wangyue Sect. But now it was better. The Wangyue Sect was directly destroyed a few days ago. The only remaining opponent, the Hanlin Academy, was forced to defend again.

Who can blindly come to trouble Qingfeng Sect now?

Not to mention that someone came to test him, some envoys from the small sect passed by and bowed three times to the Qingfeng sect first, for fear of any misunderstanding.

Chu Yangwu is really idle, so idle that it hurts.

"Sigh! It's so boring."

After just one glance, Chu Yangwu turned around, casually pulled out a sword, and put it down again.

Without Guo Huai as his opponent, his life would become extremely boring.

As for Elder Zhao, he is really no match for him.

It's not just that his strength is down by one level.

Chu Yangwu is one of Liu Yunfeng's direct disciples, the kind who has a true inheritance, and the elders are just qualifications that they have gained slowly.

When I was feeling agitated, suddenly, a voice came.

"What a sword!"

Chu Yangwu turned around excitedly and saw that it was a disciple of Qingfeng Sect who was sighing with emotion, and for a moment he felt disappointed.

"You also know swords?"

Feng Tianxing stepped forward, bent down and stared at the sword body, and immediately praised it.

"It is indeed a good sword. Although it is not difficult to condense the sword with spiritual energy, there are very few people who can do it so delicately."

"Although Senior Brother doesn't show much of the sword's edge, I can guess that this must be an extremely exquisite sword, and it's a sharp sword that's very popular!"

Chu Yangwu raised his brows slightly, and with a thought, he completely condensed the sword's edge and threw it to Feng Tianxing.

"I didn't see that you still have something, so can you tell me if there are any flaws in my sword?"

Feng Tianxing quickly took it with both hands, pretending to be respectful, and stared at the sword carefully and looked at it again and again.

The sword is indeed good, but a bit... inappropriate.

To be precise, it is not suitable for the swordsmanship passed down by Liu Yunfeng.

Judging from these several contacts, the swordsmanship practiced by Master Liu Yunfeng is more about "intention" than specific "form".

It's no wonder that Chu Yangwu has always criticized the leader within the sect.

It is indeed a good jade, but it has not been properly carved.

Feng Tianxing returned the sword with both hands.

"Senior brother, your good sword opened your eyes. Thank you very much, senior brother."

Chu Yangwu snorted softly.

"That's all you can tell?"

Feng Tianxing slowly shook his head.

"It's not that junior brother doesn't understand some things, it's just that he doesn't dare to say them."

Chu Yangwu was stunned for a moment, looked at Feng Tianxing again, and frowned slightly.

"When did you join the sect? Why do you look a little unfamiliar?"

Feng Tianxing chuckled and shook his head.

"Let's continue to keep things face-to-face. We won't cause any trouble to our senior brother, nor will we cause any trouble to myself."

Having said that, Feng Tianxing bowed slightly, turned around decisively and left, extremely cool and unrestrained.

Chu Yangwu casually took back his sword and leaned back on the railing. The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

Some people recognized his talent, but they spoke of it in a vague and confusing way.

What do you mean by causing trouble for him?

Is solving his biggest doubt now called trouble?

Chu Yangwu suddenly slapped the railing, rose into the air, and rushed towards the direction Feng Tianxing left.

Not long after, he saw Feng Tianxing sitting on a blue stone and resting on a low hill inside the sect.

Chu Yangwu fell down directly and came to Feng Tianxing.

"Junior brother, can you tell me what you just said? There is no one around here. God knows that you know that I know. If you can solve my confusion, I will be very grateful."

Feng Tianxing opened his eyes and sighed.

"Senior brother's sword sharpness focuses on the 'form', while the kendo practiced by the master focuses on the 'intention'."

This simple sentence made Chu Yangwu's mind explode.

The shape and meaning clearly point out the difference between his methods and the leader Liu Yunfeng.

And this directly made Chu Yangwu understand why the harder he worked in practice, the less recognized he was by his master. On the contrary, when he failed in his practice, his master praised him greatly.

Because he is so messed up that he doesn’t waste time on his “appearance”!

Chu Yangwu directly applied these two points. The more he applied them, the more terrifying he felt, because this difference could explain all his doubts.

But after thinking about it, his eyes became solemn.

"Junior brother, what is your background? It's something that even the master can't understand. You can explain it to me in just one sentence."

Feng Tianxing shrugged.

"Hey, seeing that senior brother is confused, I specifically pointed out that senior brother is going to hold me accountable now?"

Feng Tianxing inadvertently released another killing move.

After two days of inquiring, Chu Yangwu's preferences, temper, and temperament were all clearly revealed, and he was famous for his loyalty.

After Feng Tianxing pointed it out, Chu Yangwu was stunned for a moment, took a step back and explained.

"Junior brother, don't get me wrong. It's an honor for you to answer my questions. I don't ask because I suspect that you are harmful to the sect. I'm just used to asking questions these days. Junior brother, don't mind."

Feng Tianxing also stood up. Judging from his posture, he should have won. All that was left was to bury a little bit of unwillingness in his body.

Although it was only the third day of Qingfeng Sect's attack on the Sect Protecting Formation, Feng Tianxing knew better than anyone that it was only a matter of time before the defense was changed.

The spiritual veins in the Hanlin Academy can last for a very long time. Liu Yunfeng must be reluctant to give up. For his disciples, this is a disaster!

No monk can withstand spending 70% of his spiritual energy every day, and up to four times!

Let alone cultivation, it is a luxury to be able to maintain sufficient spiritual energy.

As long as Liu Yunfeng is not stupid, he will know how to rotate!

With Liu Yunfeng's status, it is impossible for him to be a fool, so rotation is inevitable!
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