"It's done, you just send someone to pay more attention recently, try not to let people know that Wu Kun has returned to the Feather Sect, it's nothing, you go down first!" The voice of the inner hall came again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I see, Master. The third deacon said lightly.

"Master, this Wu Kun didn't even die after falling off the cliff, it's really fateful, Sanlinggen monk, I'm afraid that other elders will definitely be included in the door, and when the time comes, it will be difficult to deal with if he becomes an inner disciple, should we do it now, so as not to have an accident in the future." After the three deacons left, the young man in white clothes said.

"Zhenchun, you can arrange someone to do this matter, remember not to do it yourself, if you kill someone else, it's fine, but if you kill a Three Spirit Root Monk, when the time comes, lest the other elders in the sect have something to say, you can send someone to do it, don't show too much traces, the treasures of the Seven Xuanwu Courtyard must not have any chance to fall into the hands of people other than Xiong Ba." The vicissitudes of life in the inner hall continued.

"Grandpa, I don't know what treasures the Seven Xuanwu Courtyard has. Xiong Ba asked about this inner hall.

"Xiongba, you naturally don't know, there won't be a few people who know about this matter, that treasure is not a mortal thing, when it's time to tell you, I will naturally tell you, okay, you go back, I'm going to go on retreat, don't bother me if there's nothing to do, Wu Kun's matter, the two of you can let Qingyuan cooperate with you, try not to show traces and leave people talking." After the voice of the inner hall came, there was silence, and Xiong Ba and the two immediately left the hall.

"Cousin, this kid Wu Kun must die, what are you going to do?" Outside the main hall, a coldness swept through Xiong Ba's eyes.

"Wu Kun is still among the outer disciples under the mountain, it is not difficult to find someone to cause an accident, I will arrange a few people to give him an accident at that time, and he will ...... it" The young man in Chinese clothes wiped a trace of a sneer.

"Hoo ......"

After a night of cultivation, Wu Kun exhaled a breath of turbid qi from his body, and with the aid of the pure heart jade bed to cultivate, his spiritual energy improved a lot faster, but compared with devouring spiritual power and devouring the essence and blood of divine beasts, it was much worse.

"While you have time, it's time to refine a few Gathering Spirit Pills. Wu Kun said lightly.

"Senior brother, it's too stuffy here. The fat tiger looked at Wu Kun with a smile, holding his little head high, and his little eyes blinked slyly.

Wu Kun smiled slightly, naturally knowing what Fat Tiger meant, and said, "Okay, I'll take you with me, but you don't want to show your breath." ”

"Long live Senior Brother, I love you to death, I promise to restrain my breath. The fat tiger suddenly happily crossed over to Wu Kun's shoulder, and Xinzi licked Wu Kun's cheek affectionately.

"Blood Demon Lizard, your breath can be easily recognized, so come to the Demon Sealing Bag first!" Wu Kun immediately said to the Blood Demon Lizard.

"Yes, master. The Blood Demon Lizard said, and then entered Wu Kun's sealing bag.

walked out of the room with the fat tiger, looking at the fat tiger, Zhu Fan and the four of them were a little surprised, Wu Kun had to excuse himself to say that the fat tiger was just a first-order desolate demon raised by himself, and the monk took a first-order desolate demon, a second-order desolate demon, it would not be surprising to arrive, in the Feather Sect, many disciples also have second-order desolate demons.

And the inner disciples, it is said that many of them also have flying desolate demon mounts.

After leaving the courtyard, Wu Kun found the Golden Eye, and wanted to ask if there was a place for retreat and cultivation, he needed to refine some Gathering Spirit Pills, so he needed to find a safe place.

"Wu Kun, you came just in time, I was looking for you. When Wu Kun arrived at the place where the golden eye was, the golden eye looked at the fat tiger with some curiosity, and then he didn't say anything, and said with a slight sigh.

"Elder Jin, is there something wrong?" Wu Kun said.

"I just got the news, I thought that you were a monk of the Three Spirit Roots, and you could make an exception and immediately enter the Feather Sect, after all, you are a year and a half, if you enter the Feather Sect, there will be no problem in becoming an inner disciple, but the news I got that the sect can't make an exception for you, so if you want to become an inner disciple, it will take another year, and wait for the next time you select an inner disciple. Elder Golden-Eyed said.

"It's okay, it's just that Elder Jin is hard working. Wu Kun said lightly, whether he could become an inner disciple immediately, Wu Kun didn't care.

"Wu Kun, there are some things I have to tell you. The golden eyes looked at Wu Kun, and then said: "Originally, it would not be too difficult for your Three Spirit Root Cultivators to become an inner disciple, but I heard that this time it was because the Three Deacons were suppressed by their will, and the Archdeacon and the Second Deacon were both outside, and my authority could not directly report to the elders, so you couldn't become an inner disciple now." Elder Golden-Eyed said.

"Three deacons. Wu Kun said lightly, he didn't seem to have offended the deacon of the Feather Sect.

"These three deacons Xue Qingyuan are the disciples of Elder Xuan, Elder Xuan is Xuanji's master, Xiong Ba's grandfather, I also know something about the affairs of your Seven Xuanwu Academy, I say so, you should understand!"

"Xuanming Sect. Wu Kun's eyes suddenly filled with a coldness, there were people in the Xuanming Sect in the Feather Sect, when they were in the Seven Xuanwu Courtyard, Pang Qinglong and Bai Ruoxue both told themselves, they didn't expect that they had just arrived in the Feather Sect this time, and this Xuanming Sect would want to deal with them so quickly.

"Wu Kun, although in the Feather Sect, you should not be in any danger, but I'm afraid that in case, it's better for you to be careful in the future, I will try my best to contact other elders, and strive to make you an inner disciple as soon as possible, as long as you are an inner disciple, when the time comes, even if someone wants to do something secretly, it will not be so easy. Goldeneye said.

"Thank you, Elder Jin, I'll pay more attention. Wu Kun said with a salute, the coldness in his heart was pervasive at this time, the Xuanming Sect actually wanted to deal with himself, so don't let yourself meet, who will deal with whom, it is not certain now.

"By the way, Elder Jin, I don't know where there is a retreat. Wu Kun asked.

"In the back mountains, there is a small mountain range with a lot of stone caves, you take this jade slip, when you get to the back mountain, the jade slip will guide you to the retreat cave, after entering, you can rest assured that the retreat, outsiders will not disturb you. After the golden-eyed elder finished speaking, he handed Wu Kun a white jade slip in his hand.

Wu Kun thanked him, and after taking the jade slip, he went directly to the back mountain, the medicinal materials of the Gathering Spirit Pill had already been prepared, and in the secret room of the Liuyun Martial Academy, there were a lot of medicinal materials, as well as the harvest in the Misty Mountain Range, refining the general pills, and now Wu Kun was not short of medicinal materials.

"Look, that's Wu Kun, the one who defeated Liu Zhongnan in one move yesterday. ”

"He's a three-spirit root cultivator, and it doesn't take long for him to become an inner disciple. ”

All the way to the back mountain, many disciples of the Feather Sect along the way were quietly discussing, although it had only been two days in the Feather Sect, it was undeniable that Wu Kun had already caused an absolute sensation among the outer disciples of the Feather Sect, and even many old disciples were inquiring about Wu Kun's origin.

There are also many female disciples, who are even more bold and begin to flatter their eyes, and there are many female disciples who began to inquire about everything about Wu Kun from Zhu Fan and others.

For these, Wu Kun didn't care, and he didn't pay attention to it, yesterday's high-profile was also deliberately revealed by Wu Kun after thinking about it, although it was high-profile, but Wu Kun definitely didn't fully show his strength, high-profile, that is because only in this way can he be valued in the Feather Sect, in the land of Yanhuang, the usual golden mean is not suitable.

Although the Feather Sect is not as chaotic as the Buddha Kingdom, everything needs bloody killing to deter, but in the Feather Sect, a weak person can only be stepped on.

The back mountain mentioned by the golden eye is a mountain range that is not high, not like the front mountain, the peaks are towering into the clouds, although this small mountain range is not high, but it is completely made of rocks, and there are many caves everywhere around.

"Huh......" A back mountain, the jade Jian Xun that Wu Kun took from the golden-eyed elder in his hand began to diffuse a red glow, and an invisible force dragged Wu Kun forward.

"Senior brother, this is that Wu Kun. ”

"He's gone to retreat, it's not convenient to do it here, and when he gets out, it's not too late for us to do it again. ”

"He is a monk of the Three Spirit Roots, Liu Zhongnan was defeated with one move, but it is not easy to deal with. ”

"What are you afraid of, when the time comes, call all of us here, I don't believe that his strength can deal with all of us. ”

In a low-lying mountain pass, there were several figures whispering softly, with a hint of gloom in their eyes.

A moment later, Wu Kun found a stone cave on the top of the first mountain, and the jade slip was placed on top of the stone cave, and the stone cave was immediately closed.

Inside the cave, there is an area of more than ten meters, surrounded by thick stone walls.

"Refining the Gathering Spirit Pill. Wu Kun was still very satisfied with this stone cave, took out the Black Demon Ding, sat cross-legged, and prepared to refine the Gathering Spirit Pill.

Immediately, a lot of medicinal materials were taken out by Wu Kun from the storage ring on his hand, the Gathering Spirit Pill, the Hou Rank High-grade Pill, the value of a Gathering Spirit Pill is also above 50,000 gold ingots, which is equivalent to the value of a Demon Pill, but it is not that the Gathering Spirit Pill is stronger than the Demon Pill, but although the Demon Pill is precious, it cannot be taken directly, and after the refining of the Qi Casting Master, the huge aura will lose a lot.

However, the medicinal materials of the Gathering Spirit Pill are not very expensive, and the cost of a Gathering Spirit Pill is only about 20,000 gold ingots.

Now refining the Hou Rank High-grade Pill, Wu Kun is somewhat sure, his current spiritual power, to refine the Hou Rank High-grade Pill Gathering Spirit Pill, there should be no big problem, but what he plans now is not to refine one, but to refine a few more.

With a dozen handprints, with a flick of his fingers, a spiritual power shot out from Wu Kun's hand and injected into the Black Devil Ding, and then the spiritual fire in the Black Demon Ding roared, and with the appearance of the flames, the temperature of the stone cave suddenly rose, but for Wu Kun, there was naturally no hindrance in the slightest.

The spiritual power slowly strengthened, and suddenly the spiritual fire in the Black Demon Ding suddenly expanded, turning into a whistling flame rising and burning, the flames were surging and whistling, and the temperature was not short to rise, as Wu Kun's strength became stronger and stronger, the temperature of this spiritual fire was also becoming more and more terrifying, compared to Wu Kun urging the spiritual fire before, the power was much stronger.

Inside the Black Devil Ding, the terrifying temperature is raging, but outside the Black Devil Ding, the temperature has not changed much, Wu Kun sighed secretly, none of the things given by Hong Bo are ordinary!

After carefully recalling the prescription of the Gathering Spirit Pill in his mind, he calmed down, and Wu Kun began to prepare for refining, and with a knot of his handprint, a cloud of light wrapped these medicinal herbs and put them into the Black Demon Ding.

Wrapped in spiritual fire, this medicinal herb quickly turned into ashes, leaving a few drops of pure spiritual liquid, and a rich medicinal fragrance began to diffuse.

Immediately, Wu Kun's green robe waved, and he once again wrapped a few medicinal herbs and put them into the Black Demon Ding, this medicinal material is a lot, it is not something that can be refined in a short time, so Wu Kun did not dare to be careless, and devoted himself to refining the Gathering Spirit Pill.

Time passed slowly, in this refining, seven days passed quickly, and at this time in the Xuanji Mountain, the Seven Xuanwu Courtyard was as usual, in a courtyard in the core area, a woman wearing a light green dress, about thirty-six or seventeen years old, with a delicate complexion, was sitting in the courtyard with a distracted face and staring at the sky.

This woman looked very thin at this time, her face was haggard, and the silk of her sideburns became white, and this person was naturally Du Shi Niang, after hearing that the apprentice Wu Kun was buried on the cliff, for more than a year, she was thinking about it every day, and she spent her days in tears for several months, and she has only recently calmed down.

"Good news, ma'am. A voice of excitement came in a hurry, and when the voice fell, a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old ran to the woman's side, the young man was full of cleverness, and he had some sharp-beaked monkey gills, but it was definitely not ugly, and his little eyes were shining with bright light, which was Wang Mao.

"Wang Mao, what's wrong, what's the good news. Du Shi Niang said lightly.

"Madam, I just came back from the hall, and the Feather Sect sent someone to come, saying that the senior brother is not dead, and now he has returned to the Feather Sect. Wang Mao's excited eyes moistened, hearing that the senior brother had fallen off the cliff, he had been spending a year and a half every day, and he had been waiting for this miracle to appear, but he didn't expect that the senior brother was really not dead.

"Wang Mao, is it true?" Du Siniang suddenly stood up excitedly, trembling all over, and the light in her distracted eyes showed light for the first time in more than a year.

"Wang Mao is right, Wu Kun is not dead, just now Elder Wang of Misty City sent someone to inform him, Wu Kun has rushed to the Feather Sect, you can rest assured. Another figure walked through the courtyard, wearing a Taoist robe, with a strong aura all over his body, it was Pang Qinglong of the Seven Xuanwu Academy.

"Senior brother, is Wu Kun really not dead, I know that this kid's life is cheap, he can't die, thank God for blessing......" Du Siniang paced back and forth excitedly, and then raised her head to thank the gods, thinking in her heart that it was her sincerity that played a role in the pleading of the gods of the heavens.

"Don't worry, the people from the Feather Sect will naturally not have a fake, Wu Kun is fine. Pang Qinglong said lightly.

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