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Chapter 5, Fishing Law Enforcement

Looking up, Chen Hongyu couldn't help but smile when he saw the expression on Lin Feng's face, "It's good if these words are true. At this time, you are just asking for a glimmer of hope that is almost non-existent."

Listening to what Chen Hongyu said, a look appeared on Lin Feng's face, obviously he was right by what Chen Hongyu said.

Indeed, it would be nice if there was a chance to come back and not cause trouble to him. How could he still think of coming here so recklessly today?

"However, even so, being able to achieve this step is already beyond the reach of ordinary people. Remember, don't be so reckless next time." As he said that, Chen Hongyu flicked his finger, and the Yuan Shen Magical Artifact flew upside down.

Then it turned into a stream of light and entered Lin Feng's body.

"This! This!" Lin Feng felt the lost Yuan Shen Magical Artifact, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face. This was the Yuan Shen Magical Artifact, but the monk in front of him was not tempted at all.

Looking up, Chen Hongyu saw 70% joy and 90% disbelief on Lin Feng's face, and he immediately knew what he was thinking. How could he, the majestic Lord Leibu Danmo, lack a soul magic weapon?

"Although I am at the top of the cultivation world, I have been worrying about two things in recent years.

Firstly, I have not established a sect, and secondly, I have not been able to find a suitable human disciple to pass on my body and soul, which is a pity."

After saying this, Chen Hongyu glanced at Lin Feng below. This boy had good character and good talent. He was a good prospect, so he also had the idea of ​​accepting a disciple.

Moreover, if we create such a huge foundation in this Sumeru Realm in the future, we must have disciples to inherit it, right?

But at this time, he himself had already hinted so clearly that if this kid didn't follow the rules, he would really have the intention to kill people and seize treasures.

Below, a look of confusion appeared on Lin Feng's face. The transformation in this short period of time was really amazing. From death to life, he even had a thigh to repay. This change was really amazing.

He was not a stupid person. When he heard what the Taiyuan Taoist in front of him said, he didn't know what it meant. He immediately fell to his knees and said, "Disciple Lin Feng, I have met Master!"

Seeing this, a gentle smile appeared on Chen Hongyu's face, and he walked to him personally and helped him up, "As a master, I only have two apprentices in my life.

One of them is your senior brother. He is from the White Tiger clan, and now he has perfected the golden elixir. But I think you won’t have many opportunities to see him.

As for the other one, it's naturally you. There are three branches of swordsmanship, thunder path, and Taiyin under my master's sect. You can choose one of them to practice. Swordsmanship was created by my master's own practice, and the Taiyin one...

"

Before he finished speaking, he heard the newly recruited disciple in front of him say firmly, "My disciple has decided that he is willing to inherit the master's legacy in swordsmanship."

A good disciple with a discerning eye, he fell in love with this half-step multiplication-level swordsmanship inheritance at a glance. This Xuanyuan Sword Technique, which he invested regardless of resources, is naturally extremely precious.

Although the techniques obtained from the Taiyin Lineage Attack and the Tianting Thunder Department are all Hinayana techniques, there is a certain gap after all, and they cannot be compared with the "Xuanyuan Sword Technique" of the half-step multiplication level.

As soon as Chen Hongyu pointed out the thoughts in his mind, he directly transferred the fetal breath chapter, Qi refining chapter and foundation building chapter of "Xuan Yuan Sword Art" into Lin Feng's soul.

At the same time, there was a subtle sword light that quietly sneaked into the depths of Daolin Feng's soul.

Although after several contacts, I roughly know the temperament of my disciple.

But be careful, Wannian Ship still needs some more time of contact before you can fully accept him.

This sword energy is the last insurance. If he takes the initiative to reveal the "Xuanyuan Sword Art" and some related important information, he will naturally have the sword energy to destroy the soul.

After doing this, another quarter of an hour passed, and Lin Feng reluctantly accepted all the information, and at the same time asked again, "Master, since you are already a soul cultivator, why do you still tolerate the Baigui Sect being so presumptuous?

Although there is a backer behind the Hundred Ghost Sect, there is only a half-step soul in the sect. If I knew your true cultivation level, I would never dare to confront you."

Chen Hongyu looked at Lin Feng who was leaning next to him, "Didn't my teacher say before that I have always had two things on my mind. One of them is to accept human disciples to pass on the mantle, which has now been realized. The other is to establish a sect.

However, establishing a sect always requires a good spiritual vein. Unfortunately, all the better spiritual veins in the Sumeru Realm have been occupied by others.

However, your master and I are kind people, how could we do such things as robbing spiritual veins? At most, we were forced to take possession of a spiritual vein."

Speaking of this, Lin Feng once again thought about the booming purple jade ointment business in Chiyun Mountain in the past six months. He didn't understand what his cheap master was trying to do.

"Looking at Cang Lanzi's words and deeds, I think the Baigui Sect has made up its mind to bully me, a weak and unorganized cultivator with no background. You don't need to go back to the Baigui Sect. Just stay here in Chiyun Mountain. It's just the right place for you.

You lay the foundation again."

"Weak, a weak casual cultivator with weak strength and no background?" Lin Feng watched his cheap master leave the palace gate and couldn't help but feel pity for the Baigui Sect.

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In the blink of an eye, March flew by.

On this day, in the Baigui Sect, a half-step soul cultivator sat at the top of the main hall, looking at Cang Lanzi below with a somewhat ugly expression, "These three months have passed, so too

Yuan didn’t even have the slightest idea of ​​surrendering.”

"Brother, head, it seems that we can only kill him, then imprison the soul and slowly search for it.

Otherwise, it would be bad if other companies take action before us.

But that Taiyuan was so generous that he didn't even take a step away from Chiyun Mountain, which made Senior Brother Ji in the sect make a trip in vain."

"Whether he wants to continue to wait for a price or has other ideas. A mere casual cultivator who dares to expose such precious elixirs as purple jade ointment is no more than a mortal child passing through the market with gold, attracting prying eyes.

Today you will summon him for the last time. If he still refuses to agree, then you will directly kill him. Our Hundred Ghost Sect is not a kind sect."

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Three days later, at the foot of Chiyun Mountain, the leader of the Baigui Sect and several Jindan elders came here quietly, "Since Taiyuan is so entrusted, you probably have some combination of methods.

But with so many of us surrounding us, even an ordinary half-step Yuan Shen monk may not be able to escape, so it’s a sure bet.”

With his mind spinning, the aura of the leader of the Baigui Sect suddenly came out without concealment, shrouding the entire Chiyun Mountain, "Little Taiyuan, come out and die!"


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