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"His grandma, Fang Heng, Qu Renjie, you two bastards, please remember them!"

Ling Feng cursed, then took out a few pieces of clothes from his storage bag, spread them on the floor, and fell asleep.

The next morning, Ling Feng woke up from hunger.

He quickly took out two purple pine nuts and ate them.

"This can't go on like this. I might starve to death. I have to find a way to solve the problem!"

Ling Feng felt a little distressed.

Each of these purple pine nuts can buy a thousand spiritual stones, but now he is using them as food. The key is that this thing is not very filling, and it is not as satisfying as eating meat or steamed buns.

Therefore, Lingfeng planned to go out and try his luck.

"Grass, it's Ling Feng, run!"

On the main road of Lingluo Mountain, when the inner disciples saw Ling Feng, they felt like a gust of wind and disappeared in an instant.

"Ah, my face towel!"

A female disciple may have run too fast and lost her face towel. She wanted to pick it up, but was pulled by her companion and ran away quickly.

The face towel fluttered in the wind, and was finally blown in front of Ling Feng. Ling Feng stretched out his hand and caught the face towel.

This is a face towel made of woven silk, embroidered with a rose and a lifelike butterfly, and it also exudes a faint fragrance.

"Facial towel? Got it!"

Ling Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, an idea flashed in his mind, and he suddenly had a great idea.

"Haha, this Fang Heng wants to punish me? Humph, it's not that easy!"

Ling Feng smiled and planned to find a place where no one was around, cover his face and go shopping.

Ling Feng did not cover his face immediately, but the inner disciples on the road could still recognize him at a glance.

After he arrived at the market, he found a deserted place, covered his face with a scarf, messed up his hair, and then came to a shop.

"Sir, what do you want to buy?"

After seeing Ling Feng enter the store, the store owner immediately walked up and greeted Ling Feng warmly.

"Here, give me some of the oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and rice!"

Ling Feng directly took out a spiritual ticket with a denomination of one hundred from his arms and threw it on the table very proudly. When he spoke, he deliberately lowered his voice.

"Okay, Sir, how much oil, how much salt, how much soy sauce, how much vinegar? How much rice? You said 'a little', I really can't grasp it!"

The store owner had no doubts and looked at Ling Feng with a smile.

Ling Feng rolled his eyes and thought: "Since this guy can't recognize me, I might as well buy more to avoid any accidents later!"

Thinking of this, Ling Feng said: "Bring me ten kilograms of oil, three kilograms of salt, three kilograms of soy sauce, three kilograms of vinegar, and a hundred kilograms of spiritual rice!"

"Okay, sir, please show me your identity plate!"

After hearing this, the store owner looked at Ling Feng with a smile.

"What, you need an identity plate?"

Ling Feng frowned. He originally thought that after he was masked, the other party wouldn't be able to recognize him, but he didn't expect that the store actually asked him to show his identity plate. This identity plate cannot be forged. Once it is taken out, the identity will be lost.

will be discovered.

"Yes, these are extraordinary times. I hope you will be considerate!"

The store owner also had a look of helplessness on his face. This rule was also set by the Tiger Alliance because of Ling Feng, and he did not dare to violate it.

"Damn, what kind of bullshit rules are there? I don't buy them!"

Ling Feng cursed, then turned and left.

"Don't buy it? Could it be that this guy is Ling Feng?"

The shopkeeper looked at Ling Feng's back with a trace of doubt on his face, and then shook his head. Even if he was sure that the person just now was Ling Feng, he did not dare to take action against Ling Feng. After all, the rules of the inner sect were too strict.

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"Grandma, it seems I can't get food. Do I really want to ask Mo Yingying for help?"

After coming out of the shop, Ling Feng couldn't help but curse secretly. This feeling made him very unhappy. He was now considered a millionaire, possessing treasures worth millions of spiritual stones, but he couldn't buy anything.

"Forget it, let's go and become a disciple first!"

Ling Feng murmured, and then walked swaggering towards Zhuziling. He was going to become a disciple. If he could succeed in becoming a disciple, he wouldn't have to suffer in Lingluo Mountain.

Except for some extremely gifted geniuses, after becoming inner sect disciples, they will be accepted as disciples by the strong men of the sect, such as Jiang Yingchi and Cang Yu.

The rest of the newly promoted inner disciples have to go and become disciples on their own.

Zhuziling Residence is the residence of Zhenren Luzhu.

When he arrived at the foot of Zhuziling Mountain, Lingfeng saw a group of people walking out dejectedly.

It can be seen from the silver Taoist platforms on their chests that they are all disciples of the foundation-building realm.

"Damn, this level set by Lu Zhuzhen is too difficult, isn't it? I only made it to the fourth level!"

"Yes, it's too difficult. I only passed two levels!"

Those disciples were very frustrated. In Xuanjian Sect, many powerful people were not just met by the inner disciples. These powerful people would usually set up checkpoints in the place where they lived to test the qualifications of the inner disciples.

Those inner disciples who want to become disciples generally only have the qualifications to meet these strong men after passing through the barriers set by these strong men, and even if they meet these strong men, they may not be accepted as disciples.

"Hey, let's go to Heifeng Ridge! It's still early!"

"Well, I heard that the levels in Heifeng Ridge are relatively simple. Three people successfully passed it yesterday, and one of them was accepted as a registered disciple by Master Heifeng on the spot!"

"Yes, go to Black Wind Ridge and try your luck!"

During the conversation, the frustration on those people's faces also disappeared a lot.

"Hey, isn't that guy Ling Feng?"

"Yes, that's him. This guy is really pitiful. I originally thought that he would be accepted as a disciple by the True Lord, but unfortunately neither of the two True Lords took a fancy to him! Now he should want to come and worship Master Luzhu as his disciple!"

"I wonder if he can get through the levels set up by Master Lu Zhu?"

"It's hard to say. After all, these don't just mean being strong. The levels set by Lu Zhuzhen are to test a person's comprehensive strength, such as strength, speed, agility, willpower, thinking ability, etc... I am

After being defeated for a while in the fourth level of the chess game, I almost succeeded!"

Those inner disciples shook their heads slightly. They knew that Master Luzhu was quite famous in Xuanjian Sect, so it was a bit difficult to become his disciple.

"Let's go to Black Wind Ridge later. Let's take a look at Ling Feng's breakthrough first!"

"Yes, yes, let's see and then talk!"

Originally, those who were planning to go to Heifeng Ridge to break through the barrier stopped and stood on the roadside. After Ling Feng passed by them, they followed Ling Feng and went up Zhuzi Ridge again.
Chapter completed!