The nine changes of the phantom fish picture, the smooth evolution, are played back again and again in the left eye space.
Zhao Feng felt that the changes in this picture contained something mysterious, much more profound than his own Four Wind Style.
If you can understand and decipher the "Phantom Fish Picture", you may have unexpected gains.
"Haha, if you can understand the nine changes of the 'Phantom Fish Picture', neither of us will be qualified to be your teacher."
The old man in white robe smiled calmly.
During the conversation, Zhao Feng learned that the white-robed old man's surname was Zhang and was good at formations; the red-faced old man's surname was Guan and he was a skilled alchemist.
Zhao Feng will temporarily regard them as "Old Man Zhang" and "Old Man Guan".
When leaving the second floor, Zhao Feng noticed that Deacon Qiu had a strange look in his eyes, with a hint of admiration.
Previously, people at the level of Deacon Qiu, including Marquis Guangjun and others, were like ants in his eyes, and he didn't bother to look at them more.
But after the third level, Deacon Qiu really noticed Zhao Feng. After all, this person had the attention of the two deputy hall masters and should not be underestimated.
"Old man Guan, why do you have to fight with me? Don't you see that this guy is a formation genius?"
Old man Zhang was a little angry.
A boy in the Solid Realm could analyze the "Phantom Fish Diagram" to the seventh change in one breath in such a short period of time, which even some Formation Masters in the Mortal Realm may not be able to do.
"Wrong! Old man Zhang, haven't you noticed that this little guy has powerful insight, incredible precision and control over things. This is exactly the control of fire that a true alchemist needs most."
Old man Guan retorted.
As they talked, the two old men started arguing again.
Deacon Qiu had a look of astonishment on his face. He didn't expect that a young man with mediocre talent would become the prize that the two deputy hall masters were competing for.
He has deep respect for the two deputy hall masters. This is not only because they have half-step true spiritual realm cultivation, but also because they are good at fields and have made great contributions to the sect. Their qualifications and status far exceed his.
Second only to the elders of the sect.
Walking out of the ancient tower, Zhao Feng met with his master, Yang Qingshan, and Nangong Fan.
After learning that Zhao Feng got full marks again in the third level, Guangjun Hou showed a happy smile.
The third level of testing is still in progress.
Until the sun goes down and all the disciples have completed the test.
At this point, the sect's assessment has finally come to an end.
The Xiaoyue Sect will select the young geniuses with higher rankings based on everyone's scores.
"In this assessment, the top twenty among you will be admitted."
Deacon Qiu said.
Twenty?
All the young geniuses present looked anxious.
"First place, Xiao Yun, eight points. Second place, Yun Xiangmeng, seven and a half points. Third place..."
A sect disciple began to announce the results.
"Tenth place, Zhao Feng, six points!"
When he was in tenth place, Zhao Feng heard his name.
Although Zhao Feng got full marks in the next two levels, his score in the first level was too "ordinary", so his final ranking was not high.
Even Yang Qingshan ranked higher than him, ranking sixth.
Nangong Fan also successfully entered the top 20, ranking 17th.
The three brothers and sisters all successfully entered the sect.
Marquis Guangjun looked happy and couldn't help but feel a little proud.
In this sect assessment, many young geniuses were led by their elders.
But it is extremely rare for all the geniuses he leads to be selected like him.
"Marquis Guangjun, these three disciples of yours are all very 'balanced'."
Cang Tiehou laughed.
Marquis Guangjun naturally heard the playfulness in his words.
Although his three disciples all successfully passed the examination, their talents are not high and they are destined to be unable to escape from the bottom of the sect.
In contrast, Cang Tiehou's granddaughter "Liu Yue'er" has superior spiritual talent. She was directly selected at the first level and has more room for growth in the future.
After a while, all the candidates for the sect's assessment were listed.
The Xiaoyue Sect's entrance examination included a total of twenty-two disciples, many of whom were amazingly talented.
For example, Kong Yuanhao had a powerful alien spirit and was directly accepted as a disciple by the elders of the sect.
In addition, Liu Yue'er, Xiao Yun, Yun Xiangmeng and other three people all have extraordinary qualifications.
that day.
A total of twenty-one young men became the new outer sect disciples of Xiaoyue Sect and went to the sect's "Outer Sect Hall" to register.
Deacon Qiu is the deacon under the jurisdiction of the "Outer Mentang". He arranges these outer disciples and instructs them on the sect's rules.
Walking along the winding mountain road, the young geniuses followed Deacon Qiu to the outer gate hall with excitement and anticipation.
"Oh my god, that hall..."
Suddenly, a young man exclaimed and looked at a dark blue palace among the clouds and mist high in the sky.
The dark blue palace, mysterious and majestic, floats in the clouds and mist, surrounded by a layer of thumb-thick green light, emitting an aura of eternal desolation.
When the young people noticed this scene, their hearts were shocked, as if they were in the ancient mythical era.
In fact, as early as outside the mountain gate, Zhao Feng saw the mysterious ancient palace with his left eye, and he was extremely shocked at that time.
Now entering the sect, Zhao Feng's eyes can see more clearly.
"This is the ancient site 'Fuluan Hall', which is the inheritance foundation of the 'Xiaoyue Sect'. It is also a forbidden area for the sect, and any trespassers will be killed without mercy."
Deacon Qiu’s voice was indifferent and he mentioned it briefly without going into details.
The young geniuses suppressed the shock and curiosity in their hearts, and became more and more aware of the mystery of the "Floating Palace".
Zhao Feng's sharp eyes touched the "Fuluan Palace" and felt an aura of timeless vicissitudes. Deep in his left eye, there was an inexplicable beat a few times.
Along the way, the magical places in the sect opened the eyes of many young geniuses.
At ten o'clock in the evening, Deacon Qiu finally arranged for the twenty-one new outer disciples to live in the "Outer Gate Hall".
Before that, Zhao Feng and the others said goodbye to their master, Marquis Guangjun.
Before leaving, Marquis Guangjun took a deep look at Zhao Feng and then left sadly.
The lonely figure gradually disappearing touched Zhao Feng's heart inexplicably.
"When I enter the sect world, I must not only fulfill my master's wish, but I must also shock the wind and clouds and reach the pinnacle of this era."
Zhao Feng clenched his fists tightly, and there seemed to be a ball of passionate passion burning faintly in his heart.
The vastness of the sect's world made him yearn for it, and the world of powerful people also deeply stimulated him.
According to the rules of the "Xiaoyue Sect", new outer disciples will be assigned certain "positions" after entering the sect and getting familiar with them for a few days.
When you enter a sect and enjoy its resources and benefits, you also have to pay corresponding obligations.
Marquis Guangjun had already mentioned this to Zhao Feng and the others.
There are good and bad positions assigned by the sect.
Some bad jobs, such as working as a miner's coolie, carrying water and dung.
There are even some dangerous jobs, such as going to steep cliffs to collect herbs, going outside to hunt ferocious beasts, exploring unknown ruins, etc.
"In three days, the sect will arrange 'positions' for us. I'm afraid that guy Quan Chen will make things difficult for us."
Nangong Fan and Yang Qingshan were a little worried.
there is always a solution to a problem.
Zhao Feng is calm and not afraid of any challenges.
During these three days, the new outer sect disciples will live in the outer sect hall, and each one will have a wooden house.
Within a few hours, the new disciples clashed with several foreigner disciples.
There was a sound of fighting outside, and it quickly stopped.
When Zhao Feng walked out of the wooden house, he found two or three new outer disciples lying on the ground, bruised and panting.
"New boys, please be honest with me. I ask you to wash clothes and carry water for me, just to give you face."
A scarred man, with cold and malicious eyes, scanned the wooden houses of the new disciples.
"Chen Feng, who is ranked twenty-eighth in the outer sect, actually has the leisure to bully newcomers."
Some foreigner disciples poked their heads out.
In Xiaoyue Sect, there is a ranking list for outer disciples.
This Chen Feng, ranked twenty-eight, has reached the ninth level of peak cultivation.
Zhao Feng estimated that the opponent's strength was equal to or slightly stronger than Ye Lingyun's.
Among the new disciples, Xiao Yun, who had the highest level of cultivation, did not dare to challenge Chen Feng.
Under Chen Feng's "obscene power", the few outer disciples reluctantly went to fetch water and wash clothes for him.
"Tsk tsk, I heard that among the new disciples this time, there are two pretty girls, and one of them is a kind of 'princess'."
Chen Feng licked his tongue again.
Soon, he wandered slowly to Princess Yunxiangmeng's residence.
Squeak!
Yun Xiangmeng opened the house, her face was as cold as frost, and she said coldly: "You dare to touch me?"
Chen Feng smiled coquettishly, feeling wary and not daring to provoke Yun Xiangmeng.
As the princess of Xiangyun Kingdom, Yun Xiangmeng is inextricably linked to the middle and high-level people of Xiaoyue Sect.
In addition, Xiao Yun comes from the first hidden family in Xiangyun Kingdom and has connections in the sect.
Even Liu Yue'er, because she has the qualifications of a superior spiritual body, has a higher salary in the outer sect, and even the deacon has a good attitude towards her.
Newcomers with high talent have a lot of room for growth in the future, so Chen Feng also has to think twice about it.
"This Chen Feng is a bully and afraid of the strong."
New disciples hold grudges in their hearts.
Chen Feng did not dare to provoke Xiao Yun, Yun Xiangmeng, and Liu Yue'er, but he was unscrupulous towards other newcomers.
Zhao Feng looked at all this with cold eyes and did not interfere.
That night, Zhao Feng and others checked in at the outer gate.
Late at night, these teenagers were very excited and could not easily fall asleep.
Zhao Feng simply sat cross-legged and practiced the "Silver Wall Technique" and "Returning Qi Technique", and began to understand the "Four Winds Style" in his mind.
To this day, Zhao Feng has understood most of the "Four Wind Styles" and more than 70-80% of the third style, "Residual Wind Style".
He even tried the fourth style "Gale Wind Style". The artistic conception and power of this style were so powerful that Zhao Feng felt terrible just by feeling it.
The residual wind style pursues the ultimate cutting edge and targets single targets.
The gale style pursues the kind of violence that wreaks havoc and destroys everything.
Early the next morning, Zhao Feng woke up from meditation, stretched and walked out of the room.
"Boy! Wash my shoes and socks."
A domineering voice came.
Zhao Feng took a look and saw that the person coming was none other than "Chen Feng", who ranked twenty-eighth in the outer sect.
Chen Feng's tone was cold, with a kind of domineering tone that could not be rejected.
He threw a pair of stinky socks and shoes in front of Zhao Feng's door, turned around and left, seemingly determined to get Zhao Feng.
In fact, when Chen Feng bullied the newcomers, he basically found out their ins and outs.
For example, Zhao Feng has ordinary qualifications and low cultivation. Chen Feng is not worried at all that he will retaliate against him in the future.
"Does this guy really think he's got me?"
Zhao Feng's face darkened, and with a wave of his hand, a strong strong wind swept away Chen Feng's shoes and socks, turning them into powder.
When Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan, who had just woken up, saw this scene, their expressions changed.