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Chapter 105 Tianyue Mountain

After Zhao Feng came out of seclusion, he immediately went to find his master, Marquis Guangjun.

It happened that he got news from his servant. Two days ago, the master had summoned him and said that he would go to Lingwu Hall after leaving seclusion.

Lingwu Hall, in a study room.

"What are the results of the tests in the past few days?"

There was expectation in Marquis Guangjun's eyes.

He has always regarded Zhao Feng as a strange spirit, a real talent, and in an unstable situation.

"The lowest is a semi-spiritual body, and the highest is a six-circle, medium-spirit body."

Zhao Feng hid it a little.

"Medium spiritual body? This qualification is considered mid-range in the sect.

After hearing this, Marquis Guangjun was neither surprised nor disappointed, but it was reasonable.

After all, the alien physique is rather special, and Zhao Feng's actual talent should be stronger than that of a medium spirit body.

After learning the "answer", Marquis Guangjun repeatedly warned Zhao Feng that he must conceal the fact of his "alien physique", which was a lesson learned from the Beimo incident.

There are still ten days left before the sect's assessment.

Marquis Guangjun came to Zhao Feng for two purposes besides determining the talent of a strange physique.

The first purpose is to point out Zhao Feng's shortcomings in his cultivation.

Zhao Feng did his part and used his own martial arts skills such as "Silver Wall Technique", "Pointing Star Finger", "Smoke Shadowless Step" and "Piaoling Crossing" one by one.

During the drill, he sometimes incorporated the artistic conception of "Four Winds".

Guangjunhou nodded frequently and occasionally pointed out some minor deficiencies and room for improvement.

Marquis Guangjun was very satisfied with Zhao Feng's martial arts training, even more satisfied than Bei Mo.

Zhao Feng is extremely proficient in all kinds of martial arts, and after integrating into the "Four Wind Styles", he becomes even more powerful.

Even Marquis Guangjun could not find any obvious flaws or shortcomings.

"Very good! Your 'Four Wind Style' contains a wonderful artistic conception. It should not be an ordinary 'ordinary martial arts'."

Marquis Guangjun smiled in appreciation.

Ordinary martial arts?

Zhao Feng was slightly startled.

Marquis Guangjun explained: "The so-called ordinary martial arts in the secular world: basic, low-level, intermediate, high-level, and levels are not at all popular or high-grade. The 'sacred martial arts' in the eyes of the world is only considered in the sect.

Those who can reach the highest level are called the mortal level. Legend has it that above the ordinary level, there are the legendary spiritual level, earth level, and heaven level."

In the world of sects, those with holy martial arts skills are considered to be of the highest level and are called "ordinary level".

In the sect world, the levels of skills are divided into mortal, spiritual, earth and heaven.

Among them, the two levels of earth and heaven are lost techniques on the mainland.

Understanding this, Zhao Feng became more aware of his own insignificance and the vastness of the sect world.

"In ten days, the sect's assessment will begin. I want to explain to you the details and the way to survive."

Guangjun Hou Zhengran said.

This was also the second purpose of Marquis Guangjun to find him.

Zhao Feng immediately recognized him and listened.

After all, Marquis Guangjun once stayed in the sect, and he generally knew some things about the sect.

What Guangjun Hou emphasized was the "way of survival".

"After entering the sect, your first goal is to become an 'inner disciple' as soon as possible. Because the outer disciples are not valued and cultivated by the sect at all. Sometimes one or two outer disciples die, and the senior officials of the sect do not care.

It would be too demanding.”

Hearing this, Zhao Feng suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

"Only by becoming an inner disciple and being trained and protected by the sect. At this time, not even 'Master Yunhai' can touch you easily."

Marquis Guangjun's eyes flashed with clarity.

The first target: inner disciples.

Zhao Feng deeply remembered that only by becoming an inner disciple of the sect could he have a foothold.

"Of course, your performance as an inner disciple is too outstanding. As a sect elder, it is not too difficult for 'Zhenren Yunhai' to find ways to attack you and secretly murder you. Therefore, your second goal is to

In the sect, find a backer and get the protection of a powerful elder. By then, it will be even more difficult for Master Yunhai to touch you."

Marquis Guangjun pursed his lips into a smile.

Second goal: find a backer!

After entering the sect, Zhao Feng basically understood the two goals.

Especially the first goal is the foundation of his foundation.

After all the problems were explained, Marquis Guangjun decided to help Zhao Feng with some cultivation resources.

"During the last beast wave, 100 points of your actual combat merit were concealed by the 'One Guard'. This time, I will give you 300 points of combat merit at a time. You must not slack off in the last ten days of training."

Marquis Guangjun said with a smile.

300 points of battle merit are enough for Zhao Feng to do a lot of things.

These military exploits can be exchanged for many spiritual elixirs and medicinal materials, or for a bag of "Precious Gold Body Tempering Powder", no problem.

Zhao Feng was overjoyed and thanked him and left.

That day, he rushed to the Baoxuan Palace to exchange for rare medicinal elixirs for body refining.

As a result, he discovered that the "Precious Gold Body Tempering Powder" had been redeemed, and even the last pack he redeemed was the last pack.

Zhao Feng had no choice but to exchange some other heavenly materials, earthly treasures and spiritual elixirs, which were also used for body tempering.

After Zhao Feng's exchange, almost all the body refining treasures in Baoxuan Hall were exchanged.

After returning.

Zhao Feng went into seclusion and used the spiritual elixir and precious materials exchanged for 300 battle merits to assist in the practice of "Silver Wall Technique".

Six or seven days later.

Zhao Feng's "Silver Wall Technique" gradually increased to the eighth level of peak heat.

At this time, his physical strength and defense had reached a terrifying level. Without using the inner strength of martial arts, he could stand on par with ordinary ninth-level experts just by relying on his physical strength and defense.

"My current strength is not much different from that of Bei Mo before I left."

Zhao Feng's confidence greatly increased.

He is confident that there should be few opponents in Guangling County. It can be said that in the holy realm, it is rare to meet an opponent.

At this time, there are still three days left before the sect's assessment.

Marquis Guangjun finally summoned three disciples: Zhao Feng, Yang Qingshan, and Nangong Fan.

Zhao Feng glanced at Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan. In the past few days, their cultivation had not improved significantly, but the aura on their bodies had become deeper and sharper.

"Master, are you leaving now?"

Nangong Fan said in surprise.

"Let's set off today!"

Marquis Guangjun said crisply: "'Tianyue Mountain' is thousands of miles away from here, and we don't have much time."

When several people heard this, their hearts trembled.

From now on, the four masters and apprentices used their gentle martial arts and left Guangling Mansion in a leap.

At the speed of a few people, traveling during the day and resting for a few hours at night, it can gallop more than two thousand miles a day, which is much stronger than the average thousand-mile horse.

Late this night.

A group of three people came to a group of mountains shrouded in mist.

Soar! Soar! Soar!

Several people jumped over dangerous cliffs, often jumping into an abyss of 10 to 20 meters, which was extremely thrilling.

Fortunately, a few of them are very good at Qingshen martial arts and can spend a short time in the air.

"arrive!"

Marquis Guangjun paused and looked ahead at the majestic mountains covered by thick fog.

Under the moonlight, the majestic mountains glowed with a strange cold light, giving people a sense of endless oppression from the heaven, earth and universe.

This is the "Tianyue Mountain" in the mouth of Guangjun Hou.

Zhao Feng and the others took a closer look and were shocked.

Surrounding Tianyue Mountain is a bottomless abyss, ranging from dozens of feet to several miles wide, which is intimidating to look at.

It is obviously impossible for a ninth-level martial arts expert to cross this abyss and enter the territory of the "Xiaoyue Sect". Even a strong person in the transcendental realm must make some considerations.

"There's an entrance over there."

Marquis Guangjun led three disciples and walked around.

After running for more than ten miles, a winding bluestone appeared between the cliff and the abyss, forming a "U" shape, connecting from one side of the cliff to the "Tianyue Mountain" on the opposite side.

When we arrived at the entrance of the mountain road, there was a crowd in front of us, about a hundred people.

Most of the people in the crowd were young people under the age of eighteen, with extremely high talents and cultivation. They were led by their elders and were waiting at the entrance of the mountain road.

"Hey! Marquis Guangjun, are you here too?"

An old man with gray hair in the crowd saw Guangjun Hou and said hello.

The gray-haired old man was followed by three teenagers, two boys and one girl.

Two of the young men have the seventh level of martial arts cultivation, and the other girl in a flower skirt, fourteen or fifteen years old, has the eighth level of martial arts cultivation.

"Haha, Cang Tiehou, you're fine."

Marquis Guangjun responded with a faint smile.

It turned out that this old man with gray hair was the "Cangtiehou" from the neighboring county, and his status in Xiangyun Kingdom was basically the same as that of Guangjunhou.

The two princes were both from the Xiaoyue Sect in the past, but now they have settled in the secular world and know each other.

While they were talking, the young geniuses behind the two "old men" looked at each other.

Obviously, the genius led by Guangjun Hou is definitely better in terms of overall strength.

“This is my little granddaughter ‘Liu Yue’er’.”

Cang Tiehou introduced the girl in a floral dress behind him.

Liu Yue'er is only fourteen or fifteen years old, similar to Zhao Feng, but has the eighth level of martial arts cultivation, and her qualifications are quite good.

At least at the same age, both Nangong Fan and Yang Qingshan would be compared to her.

There were nearly a hundred young people gathered at the entrance of the mountain road, and most of them were above the seventh level of martial arts. Even some young people who were below the seventh level of martial arts were very young, only twelve or thirteen years old.

Looking at those geniuses who reached the sixth level of martial arts at the age of twelve or thirteen, Zhao Feng couldn't help but sigh, how humble and insignificant he was when he was in Qingye Town and even the Zhao clan, he was really a frog in the well.

These young geniuses come from various forces and are recommended to the "Xiaoyue Sect" through various channels.

Some are princes from the county, such as Zhao Feng's master and disciples.

Some come from some big families, hidden families, and have certain quotas.

There are also a few from the royal family of the Xiangyun Kingdom.

“Look, the princess of Xiangyun Kingdom, ‘Yunxiang Meng’!”

Some young men in the crowd whispered.

Zhao Feng looked at several young geniuses in the royal family. Among them was a graceful and beautiful girl, fifteen or sixteen years old, with an elegant and noble temperament and a rather delicate appearance.

Princess Yunxiangmeng's cultivation level has reached the eighth level peak, which is comparable to Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan.

In addition, there are some extremely talented geniuses among the crowd.

However, Zhao Feng has yet to find a genius who can rival Bei Mo.

Among the crowd, there was a genius who was at the ninth level of martial arts, but he was seventeen or eighteen years old, much older than Bei Mo.

"Marquis Guangjun, which one of these three is 'Beimo'?"

Cang Tiehou looked at Zhao Feng and the others with a smile on his face.

When Beimo was mentioned, Marquis Guangjun looked a little embarrassed, but he didn't explain much and simply introduced Zhao Feng and the others.

Cang Tiehou could tell that Zhao Feng was the leader among the three young men.

His granddaughter "Liu Yue'er" also looked at Zhao Feng with some interest.

Zhao Feng is similar in age to her, and their cultivation levels are basically the same, making them a perfect match.

However, Zhao Feng's gaze swept across the entire audience indifferently, with no interest in them, and he didn't even look at Liu Yue'er and the other three.

This scene made Liu Yue'er frown and feel slightly displeased.


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