The complete understanding of "Pointing Star Finger" and "Residual Wind Style" have reached perfection, making Zhao Feng confident that he can stand on the outer sect and deal with all kinds of troubles.
Among them, "Pointing Star Finger" is among the top offensive martial arts in the outside world. Once you practice it to the highest seventh level, you can basically control the ninth level of martial arts, and you will never encounter an opponent.
As for the residual wind style, among the four wind styles, it is an attack move. Even if used alone, it is not inferior to semi-sacred martial arts.
Zhao Feng integrated the "Remnant Wind Style" artistic conception into the "Pointing Star Finger" that pursues the ultimate attack, and its power has been improved by more than one level.
The perfect understanding and integration of the two almost exceeds the skills of the lower-level mortals, and their power is close to the middle-level mortals.
You must know that the "Silver Wall Technique" practiced by Zhao Feng is only the best among the lower-level mortals.
As far as Zhao Feng knows, the vast majority of the outer disciples practice one or two low-level mortal skills, and those who can practice to the level of Dacheng or above are rare.
As for the ordinary-level intermediate skills, only the inner disciples of Xiaoyue Sect can have access to them.
Moreover, without breaking through the "Transcendence from Mortal Realm", even if there are intermediate-level ordinary skills, it is impossible to master them.
"The strongest "Gale Wind Style" is left, the most profound, and I have just started."
Zhao Feng murmured.
The "Fire Wind Style" is the most powerful of the Four Wind Styles. If you can understand six or seven points, it is not impossible to challenge a strong person who has transcended the mortal realm.
He stretched, walked out of the room, and went next door to find Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan.
Ever since Zhao Feng beat up Chen Feng that day, the three of them had been at ease for a few days without any harassment.
At this time, the three brothers met, Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan were still a little worried.
"The sect's assignment of duties to new disciples will be announced tomorrow."
Yang Qingshan Road.
All three of them knew that the distribution of duties within the sect was both good and bad.
"We are only in the outer sect now. If we can't solve this little problem, how can we compete with Bei Mo? Let alone face a sect elder of the level of 'Zhenren Yunhai'."
Zhao Feng was not afraid at all.
At this stage, his first goal is to become an "inner disciple".
The inner sect is where the true genius of the sect gathers.
Geniuses like Bei Mo and Kong Yuanhao have already entered the inner sect and worshiped under the sect elders.
"That's right, if we can't even deal with these 'little minions' at the outer gate, we won't be qualified to carry shoes for Bei Mo."
Nangong Fan and the other two nodded, regaining their confidence and fighting spirit.
While the three of them were talking, the residence of the outer disciples suddenly fell silent.
"he came!"
Some whispered, with panicked faces.
Who is coming?
Zhao Feng and the other three discovered strange changes in the atmosphere in their residence.
"'Hou Yuan', who is ranked fourth among the outer disciples, doesn't have a separate courtyard, so why did he come here?"
Some foreigner disciples showed awe and fear in their eyes.
Everyone's eyes fell on the entrance of the residence.
At this time, three people came near the entrance of the residence.
In the center is a figure as tall as a diamond, with his upper body naked, revealing muscles like iron knots, and his whole body is like copper cast and plated with gold. There is no need to deliberately reveal his breath. The powerful inhuman power exuded from his body is enough to intimidate ferocious beasts and human warriors.
Every time the figure like a diamond tower took a step, the ground faintly trembled, and the hearts of the nearby outer disciples trembled.
He is the fourth-ranked disciple of the outer sect, Hou Yuan.
"He has such a strong physical strength. With his physical body alone, he can suppress ordinary ninth-level warriors."
Zhao Feng's left eye captured the opponent's flesh and bones, and his heart was moved.
When it comes to physical training alone, Hou Yuan is half a step ahead of his eighth-level peak-level "Silver Wall Technique".
Zhao Feng can be sure that the other party must have practiced a body-training technique that is not weaker than the "Silver Wall Technique".
What's even more frightening is that this person's cultivation has also reached the level of half-step beyond the ordinary realm.
It is said that the outer sect disciples rank among the top twenty, and their cultivation levels have all reached the half-step transcendence realm, at least equivalent to the level of "one guard".
With a cultivation level that is half a step beyond the mortal realm, and a physical strength that can surpass the ninth level of an ordinary solid body, it is difficult to imagine how terrifying this person is.
Ta-ta! Ta-ta!
Following Hou Yuan's steps, the nearby outer disciples shuddered.
Some people who were close to him were almost suffocated, their scalps were numb, and their energy and blood were blocked.
"What a strong strength! Apart from Master, no one has ever been able to put such great pressure on me."
Yang Qingshan took a deep breath and looked at Nangong Fan, unable to conceal the horror on his face.
They were sure that Hou Yuan's strength was better than Yiwei's, and much more powerful than the ordinary Half-Step Holy Realm.
Huh?
Zhao Feng glanced at the two people around Hou Yuan. One of them was Chen Feng, whom he had defeated a few days ago.
Apart from Chen Feng, there is also a short-haired boy with a sharp aura on Hou Yuan's right hand.
The cultivation level of this short-haired boy has also reached the half-step beyond the realm of mortals.
"'Ji Fengyun', who is ranked thirteenth in the outer sect, why is he here too? Don't the top twenty disciples in the outer sect, as 'inner sect candidate' elites, all have separate houses?"
Everyone's attention shifted to the short-haired boy.
Among the three people who came, Hou Yuan ranked fourth in the outer sect, which was terrifying.
Next is Ji Fengyun, who has escaped from the mortal realm in half a step, and ranks thirteenth in the outer sect.
Chen Feng, the weakest, ranks twenty-eighth in the outer sect and has a peak solid ninth level cultivation.
Chen Feng smiled coldly and glanced in the direction of Zhao Feng and the others.
I saw him whispering to Hou Yuan and Ji Fengyun.
Hou Yuan and Ji Fengyun's eyes turned and fell on Zhao Feng, Yang Qingshan, and Nangong Fan.
Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan were trembling, their bodies were stiff, and their breathing was short.
The invisible psychological pressure made them uneasy.
Only Zhao Feng looked calm as usual.
"Chen Feng, you are so useless, you can't even control these three little guys."
Ji Fengyun shook his head.
Chen Feng smiled and showed respect to the two inner sect candidate disciples.
In the Xiaoyue Sect, the top twenty elite disciples of the outer sect are all trained as "inner sect candidates" and enjoy far better treatment than other ordinary outer sect disciples.
He was very aware of the strength of the two people in front of him. Not to mention Hou Yuan, who was ranked fourth, even Ji Fengyun could defeat him without even two or three moves.
"We are not in a hurry now, lest others laugh at us for bullying the newcomers. We will slowly rectify them after the duties are assigned."
Hou Yuan's voice was low and he didn't even bother to look at Zhao Feng and the others.
Ji Fengyun, on the other hand, looked at Zhao Feng and the others with slight interest.
Those three young men had not broken through the ninth level of cultivation, but one of them could defeat Chen Feng, who was at the peak of the ninth level, which somewhat surprised him.
Hou Yuan and the others walked slowly and came to the residence where Zhao Feng and the other new outer disciples were staying. They walked around condescendingly before leaving.
Phew~
The nearby outer disciples breathed a long sigh of relief.
They are full of awe and even a little fearful towards the inner sect candidate disciples.
Especially "Hou Yuan", it is said that he once challenged the inner disciples of the transcendent realm.
The peaceful day passed quickly.
the next morning.
The sect's assignment of duties to new disciples is passed down.
"All new disciples, come out."
A deputy deacon came from the Foreign Affairs Hall with a dignified face and summoned everyone.
Job assignments!
The new disciples became nervous and quickly walked out of the room.
After a while.
Twenty-one new disciples, led by Xiao Yun, Yun Xiangmeng, and Liu Yue'er, gathered in the open space.
Zhao Feng discovered that Xiao Yun's cultivation had reached the ninth level peak.
Yun Xiangmeng and Liu Yue'er are both at the critical point of reaching the eighth level and are about to be promoted to the ninth level.
"Did the cultivation of these three people improve so quickly?"
Zhao Feng was a little surprised.
Among them, Liu Yue'er has the highest talent. With such an improvement, it's understandable.
As for Yun Xiangmeng and Xiao Yun, they were medium spirit bodies respectively, close to the upper class spirit bodies, and not much stronger than Yang Qingshan.
Zhao Feng's left eye had very strong senses, and he could detect traces of the scent of heaven and earth spiritual treasures and elixirs from Yun Xiangmeng and Xiao Yun.
He immediately understood that these two people had extraordinary backgrounds. One was a noble princess of the Xiangyun Kingdom, and the other was a descendant of the country's largest hidden family. They were inextricably linked to the Xiaoyue Sect.
"snort."
Liu Yue'er's pretty eyes turned and she met Zhao Feng, seemingly with a hint of provocation and ridicule.
Before the sect's assessment, Liu Yue'er was a little unhappy with Zhao Feng's cold look.
During the talent test, Zhao Feng's "pretentious" performance almost shocked her and her grandfather Cang Tiehou.
In the end, she realized that she was actually being tricked by Zhao Feng. This person was just "pretending" and was just a low-level spirit. He was ordinary in the sect and was far different from herself.
Facing Liu Yue'er's gaze, Zhao Feng blinked shamelessly, looking "innocent" as if he didn't know anything, just looking for temporary fun.
"This guy has mediocre qualifications, but he is so shameless and arrogant."
Liu Yue'er was so angry that she stamped her feet and her pretty face turned slightly red.
She thought to herself that she would just ignore the other person as an ignorant frog in the well. But every time she thought of Zhao Feng's previous performance, she felt a bit of bad energy in her heart and felt very aggrieved.
"Next, I will begin to announce your job assignments."
The deputy deacon looked around with cold eyes.
There was a sudden silence on the field.
Although the strength and status of the deputy deacons are not as good as those of the main deacons, they are far superior to most inner disciples.
Um?
Zhao Feng's left eye suddenly looked at a house several miles away.
On the roof of the house, three people were sitting.
Hou Yuan and Ji Fengyun, whom I had met during the day, were both there, and in the middle was a handsome man wearing a black-patterned green robe, it was Quan Chen.
"Haha, it's going to be fun next. Deputy Deacon Wang and my master had some friendship in the past. I only need to give a hint or two, and he will not let these people get good positions."
Quan Chen was leisurely and at ease, like an outsider enjoying a good show.
at this time.
The assignment of duties to the subdeacons was announced one by one.
Princess Yunxiangmeng was assigned to Cao Mu Hall and directly followed an elder alchemist in the sect, doing half-study and half-work.
This is really an enviable job.
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yun and Liu Yue'er both got good positions.
All this was expected by everyone.
After these three people, the positions of other people are not so privileged and lucky, but they are also good and bad.
Finally, the job assignment came to Zhao Feng:
"Yang Qingshan, who works as an agricultural worker, goes to the Beishan medicine field and is responsible for tasks such as picking manure, fertilizing, and irrigating. He needs to complete five acres of land every day."
"Nangong Fan, act as a porter and go to the ruins of Cao Mu Tang to carry all kinds of waste down the mountain. Fifty thousand kilograms of waste must be completed every day."
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Hearing this, the other disciples felt a chill in their hearts and looked at Zhao Feng and the others with a little pity.
Zhao Feng also stood up for the two senior brothers, but this result was not beyond the original expectations.