Chapter 90: The Judgment of the Lake of Devil's Breath

Xiao Zhufeng announced that Liu Teng had become Chuan's big disciple, and a few days passed, and the news reached the fourth courtyard of the fifth peak of the Qingyang clan. I don't know how many people are talking about it. It's amazing.

After all, the names of the other disciples were so important that they would go outside in the future, which could even represent the face of the Qingyang Sect. The Okawa disciples of several other peaks are top-notch in terms of family background, achievements, talents, potential, and fame. Who would have thought that what suddenly jumped out was a new disciple who had only been practicing for about three years?

This message does give a sense of cognitive confusion...

It is said that a few days before the news was released, many people visited Elder Yun, including some immortal people whose achievements were no less than those of Elder Yun. However, in the past few days, Xiao Zhu Feng has never shown any attitude to change the results. For a few days, the disciples of the Immortal Man did not want to believe in it anymore and could only try to accept this fact...

...... Elder Xiaozhufeng has something crazy!

After all, it's not just the address of the disciples of Sichuan University.

This also includes the upcoming Magical Interest Lake Trial!

The immortal disciples who entered the Demon Lake were not only looking for opportunities and wealth inside, but also collecting spiritual medicines. More so, they are responsible for cleaning the demons inside over and over again. The Enchanted Lake has a mysterious terrain with strange demons inside. Clerics with higher attainments are more susceptible to evil spirits. The lighter they are, the more demon-possessed they are, and the more serious they are, the more they will directly turn into demons...

Over the past few thousand years, the Gate of Immortality has accumulated countless lessons of blood. The end result is that every ten years, a group of disciples of the Immortal Gate will be sent in. First of all, it will collect very important psychotropic drugs for them. Second, it will also kill one demon after another that grows up, and over time they will become more and more powerful as a way to save the evil from being hidden and unknown!

This also determines that the Magic Breathing Lake experiment is never a happy thing. In fact, every fairy promotion meeting is a bloody trial. Some will rise in the process, and many more will fall.

In this case, the person traveling with himself will naturally be as strong as possible!

The other four peaks of the Qingyang Sect were accompanied by one or even two true legends, and the companions they entered the Demon Lake together were also veterans of many years of cultivation. They have achieved considerable success in cultivation, skills, and martial arts. Only with such strength can they guarantee survival in the Magic Lake Trials and pursue the magic plants and precious medicines as much as possible...

But look at Zhu Xiao Feng...

Out of all the disciples, only four had reached the seventh level of Xingqi. Most of the others had only reached a level of about 5 or 6 qi. They didn't get good results, let alone technical and martial arts. The gap between them is more than two chips.

This is almost decided, it is difficult for Xiao Zhufeng to rely on his own strength to pass the test...

"At this time, it seems that the only way to do it is to ask for help from other peaks. The Gate of Immortality always has a purpose. While the five peaks of Qingyang will be divided into five teams to enter the Magic Lake, each team will have their own luck. However, in a dangerous situation, as members of the same door, it is necessary to rescue each other. Therefore, it is necessary to participate in this immortal banquet!"

On the third day, Xiao Qiao's sister sent a letter of invitation, but it was an immortal banquet set up between the other peaks of the Qingyang Sect. Before Zhu Xiao Feng, no one had received such an invitation. The distance between them and those rivers is too far, but Liu Tengke is different. He is now the big disciple of Zhu Xiao Feng's boxing, and his status is higher than that of ordinary boxers!

"I'm going to practice swordsmanship later......"

But looking at this note, Liu Teng frowned slightly. He wasn't interested in these things.

For him, instead of attending any fairy tale banquet, it is better to drink two or two ounces of pork with Steward Sun and talk about fairy tales.

"Brother Fang, do you think you're still the handyman disciple who cares about your own cultivation in addition to your work?"

Xiao Qiao's sister smiled bitterly when she saw Liu Teng's reluctant face. "You are now a disciple of another mountain peak, representing our Little Bamboo Peak. If you go out of the Immortal Gate, or even represent our Qingyang Sect, such an Immortal Banquet will be necessary in the future. It is necessary to familiarize yourself with it in advance. In addition, it is imperative that Xiaozhu Feng wants to pass the test smoothly and form alliances with other peaks!"

"Elder Yun gave me a lot of trouble......"

Liu Teng reluctantly put down the scroll, feeling resentment in his heart.

Even he had to admit that Xiao Qiao's junior sister politely said that the fairy promotion conference was scheduled to be held in a month, and ten days later, when they started, as Zhu Xiaofeng's true disciple, it was really necessary to meet those people!

"Then go for a walk!"

Liu Teng sighed and turned to look at the wooden kite parked under the pine tree.

Xiao Qiao's sister immediately clenched her silver teeth: "Don't even think about it!"

Liu Teng was speechless: "That wooden kite is quite good......"

“......“

"A good flying magic weapon, a luxurious fairy robe and a precious hairpin are all necessary and must be prepared!"

After inviting Liu Teng to fly the sword, Xiao Qiao's sister was still full of resentment and kept reminding her.

"Okay, okay, ...... later"

Liu Teng was also a little helpless in his heart. He was not interested in any extravagant fairy robes and hairpins. However, the use of magic flight is very necessary. In fact, he also has the right to randomly select a flight multiplier in the multiplier cabinet. He'd seen it before, but wasn't satisfied. Instead of using it to make do with it first, use it temporarily and wait until the right time to use it.

Along the way, bursts of fragrance came to the nose. Little Joe's sister has never been so close to a man. Her heart was pounding.

But Liu Teng didn't seem to feel anything, and his face was sluggish.

"It's such a nerdy ......"

Xiao Qiao's sister sighed secretly in her heart. After a long time, she couldn't help but break the silence: "Brother Liu Teng?"

Liu Teng slowly turned his head and said, "Huh?"

Xiao Qiao's sister took a deep breath and smiled deliberately: "I'm curious, do you really just want to practice and don't like foreign things?"

Liu Teng was shocked by this question, and then said with a faint smile, "Maybe!"

Hearing this question, my sister was a little disappointed.

After a long time, she laughed: "It seems that I can't ask the Liu Teng brothers what they think, and I don't know who will be able to ask them in the future!"

Liu Teng didn't seem to understand her words, but remained silent.

Little sister Joe didn't say anything.

Luckily, they soon reached a strange mountain more than 30 miles away. There is a steep cliff with an ancient pine on it. This pine tree is said to have lived for 10,000 years and survived several robberies unscathed. This is the beauty of the Qingyang faction. There is a pavilion next to the pine tree, which is majestic as a cloud and full of artistic conception. At this time, there were already a few small boxes in the museum. At this time, more than a dozen people are sitting or standing here, serving each other, making tea is shochu.

"Why are there so many people?"

Liu Teng was slightly stunned, and found that under Gu Song, not only the disciples of the Xianmen, but also a few older ones, obviously the deacons of the Xianmen, and a few people, looking at the robes, they were not like Qingyang Sect.

"Hehe, the big disciple of Xiaozhu Fengchuan is here......"

Little Joe's sister spun around in the air and swooped down in mid-air.

Next to Honka, it was seen waking up early. He clapped his hands and stood up.

"This is Liu Teng, really young, young Tianjiao......"

"It's indeed a young Tianjiao, his appearance is not ordinary, this is a person with a cultivation style......"

Seeing Liu Teng coming, a few people in front of him stood up with a smile and said hello, looking a little polite, but Liu Teng could also see that he was polite, but it seemed a little strange, obviously they had all heard that Liu Teng was young and his cultivation was not high, but now what he saw face-to-face now was indeed a young green robe, but he was a little surprised...

In particular, Liu Teng only wore a thin green robe without any ornaments on his body. Even his hair was tied up with a pine branch, which made him even less suitable for the luxuries of the wilderness. Although he didn't say so, he felt in his heart that the robe was too shabby. However, he breathed a sigh of relief when he thought of the background of a true disciple.

"Since Senior Brother Fang is here, please take a seat!"

The person sitting at the top of the table was actually the microphone of the god Xiaofeng that Liu Teng had seen before in the Xiaozhufeng function hall. He smiled mildly and invited Liu Teng to sit in front of a small box. Liu Teng was also not polite, seeing that a small box next to him was empty, knowing that it was for himself, he gave a gift from all directions, and sat in front of the box, calm and indifferent.

Seeing his bearing, the person on the cliff couldn't help but nod secretly: "This kind of spirit is not uncommon......"

"Yes, in his youth, he was a true disciple of another peak. He comes from a poor family. Is he an ordinary person?"

"Hehe, I'm also very optimistic about him. I also gave some small gifts to show my appreciation... But he's accepted it!"

Many admirers smiled kindly and bowed far away.

Liu Teng didn't know these people, but he had to return the gift with his fuel.

He knew very well in his heart that it seemed to be very familiar to him, and it was estimated that they all gave him gifts...

I had just seen that the people around me were enthusiastic about Liu Teng's praise, but a young man with a pale face couldn't sit still.

"Brother Liu Teng, please drink tea ......"

Underneath Honka, in the middle of the small box, there is an elegant and charming woman making tea. When she saw Liu Teng sitting down, she took a small gray-white stone cup and lit tea at three o'clock. Then she slowly poured it into the cup. Tea makes up only 70% of a cup. Then her hand took the shape of an orchid's finger and gently handed it to Liu Teng.

"Thank you!"

Liu Teng thanked him gently, reached out to pick up the cup, and raised the glass to drink, but heard a burst of laughter next to him.

"Sure enough, he was born poor, and as soon as he made a move, he showed his fear......"

"I don't even understand the rules of drinking tea......"

There were people around laughing, and the voice was particularly harsh.

Liu Teng turned his head and saw Liu Mozhen nailed to the wall of merit by his own sword.