Chapter Seventy-One: The Angry Boss

Qing Zhengde quietly observed Huangfu Yun in the void, only to see that the handsome young man's eyes were closed, and his expression was focused on comprehending some kind of Tao.

"At such a young age, he has mastered such a powerful technique, is this passed on by his father, or did he obtain it himself?" Qing Zhengde said secretly in his heart.

Huang Fuyun comprehended the meaning of the fourth layer of the Overlord Fist, he was dialyzing that mysterious feeling little by little, and now he could only unconsciously trigger the fourth layer, and he could not use the fourth layer when he was awake, otherwise with that kind of power, he would dare to fight as soon as he condensed the pulse realm!

Several hours passed, and Huang Fuyun did not react at all, and he still did not end his state of enlightenment.

Xue Xiaochen stood in the sky, he had sent several disciples away from the top of the mountain and brought them to several nearby mountains, in the first half of the whole battle, Huang Fuyun faced off with dozens of disciples, he didn't have a chance to watch them all, and it was only in the second half, when he was fighting with the west wind, he was fortunate to see the means of the two.

It's not so much a scramble, but rather a unilateral abuse of the West Wind Death, and during the whole process, Huang Fuyun didn't open his eyes, and with only a three-clawed divine dragon formed by spiritual power, he was defeated and retreated.

"This kid is really rich in chance, and he has this kind of magical technique! But this is not the most critical thing, the most terrifying thing about him is that amazing understanding!"

Xue Xiaochen originally only thought that although Huangfu Yun was an extreme monk, there was still a gap between him and the West Wind Clan, after all, whether it was an alien race or a demon beast, his physical body was far stronger than that of the human race, and it could even be described as crushing.

But he didn't expect that Huangfu Yun's demonic comprehension directly comprehended the means that could be used in this realm that did not belong to him, so that he could reverse his disadvantage and stabilize the west wind.

Huangfu Yun stood quietly in place, the figure of the domineering man in animal skin kept coming to his mind, every time he recalled the picture of the man fighting the big demon, his understanding of domineering was even more profound, and in this way, a long time passed.

Seven days later......

Xi Feng Yan had already been taken away by Qing Zhengde for sect training, and at the same time rewarded him with the prize of the successful completion of the newcomer initiation ceremony.

Xue Xiaochen continued to stay on the top of the mountain, waiting for the end of Huangfu Yun's enlightenment, the mountain under their feet belonged to the main peak of the mountain sect, and generally only the head and the second-generation elders could live, so it was very deserted on weekdays, and there were not too many people coming and going.

Qing Zhengde instructed the major elders to take care of their disciples, and it was forbidden to step into the main peak recently, and everything would wait for the end of the Huangfu Yun's enlightenment state before making another plan.

The mountain sect, the entire sect occupies the Cangyue Mountain Range, with dozens of peaks large and small, each of which is usually led by a teacher or elder to lead his disciples to practice in the mountains.

Xi Feng Yan followed Qing Zhengde to the sect's treasure house, and along the way, many disciples looked at the new little master.

"Look, I heard that he is a new little master, and he will be a second-generation disciple in the future, he looks so handsome!"

"Hey, junior sister, don't be a nymphomaniac, okay? You know, this little master ancestor is not only handsome in appearance, but also extremely strong, a few days ago he defeated dozens of Kaiyuan Realm disciples alone, he is only refining qi nine times, such a record, I am afraid that those second-generation elders did not have this kind of strength when they were young!"

"Really, Senior Sister, does that mean that this little master has unlimited potential in the future?" A female disciple wearing a red dress and a delicate figure had beautiful eyes.

"I can warn you, don't come nonsense, the head of the sect and a group of elders are staring at the little ancestor!" The senior sister lowered her voice, for fear of being heard by others.

After tens of thousands of years of cultivation, Xi Feng Yan had already cultivated Shunfeng Ear, and these conversations were easily heard by him, and he also showed a sunny and hearty smile at the two female disciples of the Mountain Sect in the distance, as if he was responding to the other party's appreciation for himself.

"Hey, hey, I didn't expect Uncle Zephyr to be so popular, it's fragrant and sweet everywhere!"

Xi Feng Yan and Qing Zhengde walked away from the crowd and gradually walked away, he smiled obscenely, enjoying the feeling of being worshipped.

"Xiaoxi, I didn't emphasize it to you, don't call yourself uncle in the future, this kind of title is not polite enough. "Qing Zhengde is amiable, and he is kind to the education of the west wind.

"Old man, can you stop talking about the truth, I won't say it, please don't harass me!"

Xi Fengyan distanced himself from Qing Zhengde with great disgust, and seemed to be very afraid of the other party's rhetoric.

"Okay, then the old man won't talk about it. ”

After walking for a long time, Qing Zhengde stroked his beard, and suddenly stopped, he put his fingers together, recited a few words of mantra in his mouth, and a hidden formation was revealed from a bamboo forest a few meters away.

He stepped forward slowly, a sigil lit up in the palm of his hand, which gently attached to the formation, and with a boom, a spatial magic weapon floating in the void came into the field of vision of the two.

"Tell me, what type of items are you missing, report a few and tell me, and I'll find them for you. Qing Zhengde said lightly.

The purpose of bringing the West Wind to the sect's treasury was to reward the other party, and this newcomer entrance ceremony made him very embarrassed, even if he lost to Huangfu Yun in the end, he didn't feel ashamed of the West Wind Death.

After all, that person's son is very normal with a demonic talent, and if he is mediocre, it will seem strange on the contrary.

"Ahem, old ...... Master, you are too polite, you are so good to the apprentices! I don't lack anything else, only the treasure medicine of heaven and earth, by the way, do you have any holy grass here, or is it the fruit of enlightenment? I don't want much, just a hundred catties each!"

Qing Zhengde almost fainted when he heard this, what kind of unreasonable request is this?

Turning into a holy grass is a kind of strange grass bred by heaven and earth, the user can become holy on the ground, even if it is a living being who has never practiced, swallowing this grass, it can also ascend directly to the holy realm, and will not produce any side effects, such as the vanity of the realm, the perception of the Great Dao is not profound, and so on.

In ancient times, when a human monk was lucky enough to swallow a Enlightenment Fruit in the Kaiyuan Realm, five thousand years later, the cultivation of that Terran monk had been improved to the point where he could cross the galaxy and refine the stars with his bare hands.

Therefore, the ancient monks unanimously believed that the Enlightenment Fruit is a supreme treasure that can conquer the heavens and the earth and accelerate the cultivation and perception countless times.

As soon as Xi Feng Yan opened his mouth, there were two strange things, each with a hundred catties, which was almost angry with Qing Zhengde.

"You traitor, I don't have the Holy Grass and the Enlightenment Fruit!" Qing Zhengde was so angry that his face turned pale, even if he was usually mild-tempered, he couldn't suffer such a provocation.

Xi Feng Yan didn't notice the change in his face, and thought with a expression: "Is there the fruit of the fruit tree of life, or the spiritual essence of the millions of years?"

Qing Zhengde listened to the words of the west wind becoming more and more excessive, the green tendons all over his body suddenly burst out, his hair was windless, and he couldn't help but roar angrily.

"Get out! You don't have anything you want! The old man decided to cancel your reward and transfer all the things that originally belonged to you to Huang Tie Niu!"

The sound of thunder resounded through the mountains, and the birds perched on the branches of the nearby trees flew away in panic.

Qing Zhengde flicked his sleeves, and the west wind was thrown out for thousands of meters, and the bones rolled on the ground several times before stopping.

"I%&#¥......"

At this moment, there was a faint sadness in Xi Feng's mood, the items he said were all things that could improve his realm, although they were very rare, but in his bloodline, these things did exist, and in their clan, there were quite a few of them, so he would ask Qing Zhengde for it.

Who would have thought that as soon as he said this, he was strongly opposed by Qing Zhengde, and even started to attack him, which made him very aggrieved.

After a long time, Qing Zhengde calmed down, he looked at the West Wind who stayed in the corner, without saying a word, and said slowly: "Come back with me, there are a few scriptures in my house, enough for you to understand, those are the secret treasures of the demon clan, I found it in the early years, and no one has been able to crack it, and now your appearance, I think this time it should be able to realize its value." ”

Xi Feng Yan didn't pay attention to him, still hiding to the side and secretly saddened, Qing Zhengde said helplessly: "Those things you want, I really don't have them, the Mountain Sect has never seen these peerless and rare treasures since its establishment, even if you search through the entire Qingxuan Continent, you can't find any of them!"

"What? The outside world is so poor? I have a memory in the back of my mind, but I've seen a lot of those things. Zephyr said seriously.

"What?!Is this true?!" Qing Zhengde's frightened hand dust fell to the ground, and he looked at the west wind for a long time and was speechless.

"Alas...... I thought that you were a heavenly demon among the demon clan, who had become extinct, with a noble identity, and when you walked out of the bronze gate, you would definitely be able to integrate the demon clan of the continent in the future and become the only ruler, it seems that I was wrong!"

Qing Zhengde shook his head, he looked at Zephyr's clear eyes, knowing that the other party was not lying.

When he saw the West Wind Death for the first time, he recognized the identity of the Demon Clan of the West Wind Death, thinking that he was a Heavenly Demon in the vein, and the Heavenly Demon was the most qualified demon beast in the Qingxuan Continent.

The cause and effect of the Heavenly Demons is boundless, and none of the Heavenly Demons in the past have died prematurely, and they have all cultivated to a profound realm that the world cannot fathom.

Qing Zhengde has never calculated the fate of the West Wind Fall, that is, he is afraid of being punished by God, this time listening to the West Wind Death personally tell the glorious past of the clan, he can't help but feel afraid, fortunately did not deduce the future of the West Wind Fall, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Silly boy, follow me on the road, today I will teach you a method of change, which is a hundred times stronger than the method of changing your appearance!"

Qing Zhengde made up his mind to teach him the type of exercises that Xi Feng Yan liked, and as for what would happen to Xi Feng Yan in the future, he didn't want to think about it anymore.

Zephyr's eyes glowed green, and his voice trembled, "You...... Say...... Really?"

"That's natural, the old man has practiced for more than 8,000 years, and he hasn't deceived anyone, isn't it, you don't want to?"

Qing Zhengde's tone was a little regretful, turned around and left, the west wind turned into a streamer, hugged his thighs tightly, and said in a terrible voice: "Don't! Old man, you must teach me, I will learn! I will study hard!"

"That's good! With your words, the old man will be relieved, now you can hold my leg, and I will take you to a treasure land!"

The breeze blows, the clouds and smoke are swirling, and in the blink of an eye, Qing Zhengde will bring the west wind to a dangerous place in the Cangyue Mountains, where the west wind will start a nightmare practice.