"Senior Brother Ji Feng, I heard that every generation of the undead sons of your Ji family are all geniuses, and all of them have extraordinary cultivation?" A young junior sister wearing a white Confucian robe looked at Ji Feng lovingly, her voice was soft.
And delicate.
"Of course it is. Our Ji family has four undead sons, and I am one of them." Ji Feng said calmly and leisurely.
Ji Feng's words immediately caused a group of treasure hunter apprentices to scream. After all, the Ji family is the top family in Nantai Mansion. If you can become the undead son of the Ji family, you will have the opportunity to become the heir of the Ji family.
"Da da!"
Feng Feiyun and Murong Tuo had already entered the seventeenth floor of Lingbao Pagoda. They were noticed by dozens of treasure hunter apprentices. They all turned their eyes over and pointed at them.
Ji Feng's face turned cold when he saw Feng Feiyun. If Lingbao Pagoda hadn't banned fighting, he might have directly attacked Feng Feiyun at this moment.
In the battle in the martial arts tower, he was defeated unconvinced.
"They are also students who have passed the examination. How talented are they?"
"You actually want to go to the treasure hunter's spiritual sense test bench for testing. You're not another pervert whose spiritual sense is nine times higher than that of ordinary people, are you?"
These treasure hunter apprentices are all wearing white Confucian clothes. They are all young, the men are handsome and the women are delicate. Many of them are born into famous families and are the children of their families.
It's just that these treasure hunter apprentices are not like those crazy cultivators who go to the martial arts battle tower to fight and fight. They usually stay in the area where the Lingbao Tower is located, concentrating on studying formations and cultivating spiritual senses, etc., until they reach the level of a first-grade treasure hunter.
Only then can I become a disciple and then travel around the world.
It is precisely because of this that they have relatively little information. They do not know that Feng Feiyun is the son of the demon, nor do they know that Ji Feng, whom they admire, was defeated by Feng Feiyun just two days ago.
"Stand on the test bench, close your eyes and concentrate, and don't think about anything in your head." An old man in his fifties drove a piece of Zhenyao Lingshi into the deep groove, and a white brilliance illuminated Feng Feiyun.
Wrap up.
Feng Feiyun felt as if he was in water, with his body feeling slightly warm.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the test bench, wanting to know how strong Feng Feiyun's spiritual sense was.
Ji Feng narrowed his eyes and stared closely at the piece of white light that enveloped Feng Feiyun, thinking secretly in his heart that even if Feng Feiyun obtained the "Eight Skills Scroll", he would not be able to achieve spiritual awakening in such a short period of time.
No matter how strong you are in your cultivation, it is absolutely impossible to compare with me.
Ji Feng suddenly felt a chill on his back, and suddenly turned his head, only to see a thin young man staring at him, it was Murong Tuo.
Murong Tuo smiled softly at Ji Feng, then withdrew his gaze and stared at the testing platform.
Ji Feng had naturally met Murong Tuo and knew that he was probably a natural spiritual person. However, he did not believe that Murong Tuo was a natural spiritual person. After all, there were so few natural spiritual people that it would be difficult to find one in a hundred years.
His sister Ji Cangyue is a born spiritual person. If Murong Tuo is also a born spiritual person, then the spiritual person would be too worthless.
"Four...forty-two times spiritual awareness!" The old man who was testing rubbed his eyes and said with trembling lips.
"boom!"
The entire seventeenth floor of the Lingbao Tower was boiling. A teenager in his teens actually possessed forty-two times the spiritual awareness of an ordinary person. This was really an exaggeration and was already equivalent to the level of spiritual awareness of a second-grade treasure hunter.
If his formation skills and eyesight could reach the level of a second-grade treasure hunter, wouldn't he be able to obtain the Iron Order of a second-grade treasure hunter?
As long as you have an iron order of a second-grade treasure hunter in your hand, you will become a distinguished guest of all the major immortal sects wherever you go, and your status will even be higher than those of the destiny-level immortal cultivators.
After all, there are too few treasure hunters. If a big family has a treasure hunter, they will no longer have to worry about resources. And in the world of immortality, the most troublesome thing for the heads of big families is resources.
Feng Feiyun has actually reached forty-two times the spiritual awareness of ordinary people. Even those who have the talent of treasure hunters still need to practice for three to forty years to reach this level. Some even can only stay in the first-level treasure hunter for their whole life.
level.
Ji Feng's face darkened, he snorted coldly, turned around and left.
Feng Feiyun looked at Ji Feng's leaving figure and slowly walked down from the test tower, with a smile on his lips. This is talent. You can't accept it!
The old man who took the test was greatly shocked. He has been practicing for more than eighty years, and now his spiritual awareness has only reached about ninety times that of ordinary people. He has become a third-level treasure hunter. At just how old this young man is, he is already comparable to
With the spiritual awareness of a second-grade treasure hunter, his future achievements will be simply extraordinary.
What a terrible future!
"Damn, sixty-five times the spiritual sense of ordinary people!" The old man who was testing finally couldn't help but swore, and almost broke the test bench with a slap.
This was the intensity of Murong Tuo's spiritual sense, which once again shocked the entire audience.
Although the respected masters at Lingbao Pagoda had long heard about the arrival of three treasure hunter geniuses and were mentally prepared, they were still shocked into a cold sweat after the test results came out.
Damn! This talent is so shocking.
If Ji Feng's spiritual sense is considered to be extremely talented and makes all the respected masters feel happy, then the spiritual sense of Feng Feiyun and Murong Tuo makes these respected masters feel discouraged, let alone those treasure hunter apprentices.
, they were all severely hit at this moment, and none of them could even speak.
Twenty times the spiritual awareness of ordinary people is the bottom line for a first-level treasure hunter; forty times the spiritual awareness of ordinary people is the bottom line for a second-level treasure hunter; eighty times the spiritual awareness of ordinary people is the bottom line for a third-level treasure hunter...
This is a process of doubling and stacking. The higher you go, the more difficult it becomes.
Feng Feiyun didn't feel strange at all. He was already nine-level sure that Murong Tuo was a natural spiritual person. For a natural spiritual person, sixty-five times the spiritual awareness of ordinary people was nothing.
Soon a few old guys got wind of the news and rushed in, wanting to take Feng Feiyun and Murong Tuo as their disciples.
These old guys are all hundreds of years old, and their clothes have probably not been changed for decades. They have been in seclusion for decades, and this is the first time they have left seclusion.
These old guys were so senior that even the revered masters from Lingbao Pagoda still had to call them revered masters. Feng Feiyun and Murong Tuo were almost torn apart by them.
"Distinguished uncles, the master of the tower is meeting Feng Feiyun and Murong Tuo." An old man walked in and bowed respectfully to the old guys.
"Let me choke you, the tower owner is too cruel, you want to eat alone?" An old man with hair like a chicken coop cursed.
"Damn it, I'll fight him." Another dark-faced old guy took out a kitchen knife from his arms and wanted to kill the tower owner as well.
The old man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said slowly: "Uncles, the master of the tower has just received news that an ancient ice palace flew out of the Yuhua Tomb in Sansheng County, Nantai Prefecture.
Hanging in the air for nine days without falling, this ice palace has a history of at least 80,000 years. Thousands of miles around the ice palace are covered in ice. The cold air causes snow to fall in August. Amidst the heavy snow, there is a peerless fairy sound, which has already sounded.
After nine days, it has attracted six million ghosts, and it is very likely that a holy treasure will be born... Hey... uncles, you... you guys, don't run in such a hurry!"
Before the old man could say anything, all those old guys who had lived for hundreds of years had already run away. They all rushed out of the Lingbao Tower and rushed towards Sansheng County of Nantai Prefecture.
The Yuhua Tomb was originally one of the eight ancient sites of the Shenjin Dynasty. It was deserted, with not a single tree growing in a radius of 3,000 miles, and only black grass covering the ground.
Although it is known as the Eight Ancient Ruins, countless treasure hunters have gone there to study and dig, but nothing has been found. On the contrary, many powerful treasure hunters have died inexplicably in that wasteland.
Now, an ice palace flew out from the bottom of the Yuhua Tomb, and those old guys who had lived for hundreds of years rushed over without stopping. For a powerful treasure hunter, there is no greater temptation than this.
After seeing all these old guys gone, the old man breathed a sigh of relief. He gave Feng Feiyun a deep look and said, "You two, come with me. The tower master has been waiting for a long time."
Feng Feiyun had already been mentally prepared. Now that the identity of the Demonic Son had been exposed, the higher-ups of the Vientiane Tower would definitely come to him. But what he didn't expect was that the one who came forward would be the master of the Lingbao Tower.
character.
Feng Feiyun quickly circulated his dantian, wrapped the female demon's corpse palace with spiritual energy, and hid it deep in his dantian.
The cultivation level of a tower master-level figure is no small matter, not to mention that the opponent is a powerful treasure hunter. His eyesight and spiritual awareness have reached an extremely terrifying level. If he accidentally discovers that there is a female demon in Feng Feiyun's body