Chapter 40: Breaking Out

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Faced with the sudden change, many disciples were stunned at first, and then when they saw the debris coming through the rain, they dodged one after another.

"This man can't have died by exploding, right?"

"I saw the blood light just now, maybe it's true!"

"It's really miserable, it's too dangerous to practice, I'd better go home and farm the land!"

"Hehe, this brother is really joking!"

After a while, the disciples present began to talk about it again, and some even began to laugh at the wind.

That's when it happened.

A fluttering figure flashed in everyone's field of vision, and a few flashes appeared in front of them.

This person is dressed in a gray robe, his figure is quite long and lean, his face is quite handsome, there is some grace, some perseverance, and what is particularly striking is the one-armed, which makes people look away.

Dressed like this, it is naturally Chen Ting, who has just recovered from the rotation.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, I'm not dead yet, let's disperse!" Chen Ting smiled slightly, then set off again, disappearing into the rain.

was stunned for a while, everyone present didn't react much, a monk who had been spinning for more than 20 days could be so alive, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would have believed it!

"Brother Chen, wait a minute!" Rushing out of the crowd, Lu Feng walked up quickly and hurriedly shouted Chen Ting in front.

"You, how many layers of Lingquan are there now?"

"Senior Brother Lu, if you ask people directly about their cultivation, will it be abrupt?"

"This, it's all acquaintances, it's okay!"

……

The land of the sect, a cultivation cave.

A black-haired old man was meditating cross-legged, his spiritual power was rolling, his divine light was hidden, and a wisp of pure qi was surrounding his body, as if he was a fairy.

At some point.

The black-haired old man opened his eyes suddenly, his body moved, and in the blink of an eye, he was already standing outside the cave.

"Interesting, Qi and Blood Rainbow Light, when did there be a body refining disciple in the sect?"

After muttering to himself with a little doubt, the old man flashed back to the cave.

……

Entrance to the Gym.

In the main hall, a white-haired old man sat leisurely, enjoying the afternoon.

At this time, two young people slowly walked into the main hall.

One is one-armed, the other is ordinary-looking, it is Chen Ting and Lu Feng.

Today is the last day of the March period, Chen Ting is bound to come here, fortunately, today can step into the middle of the blood removal period, it can be described as a double happiness.

Another joy is naturally that he is about to be promoted to a miscellaneous disciple of the outer gate.

There is no need to worry about being swept away, and it will also be officially integrated into the Mingyi Gate.

It's just that Lu Feng next to him chattered endlessly along the way, which made him really headache.

"Uncle Shi, this is my sect card."

The old man is still the same old man, and Chen Ting did not beat around the bush, and directly handed over the sect token.

The white-haired old man raised his head, glanced at the person in front of him, squinted and said, "You are the kid from three months ago?" ”

Chen Ting smiled slightly, and said in a respectful voice: "It is under Xia that the disciple has successfully dissolved, and he also asked his uncle to help deal with the promotion." ”

"Good guy, it has been successfully transformed in such a short time, and it seems that the qualifications are not bad!" On the surface, the white-haired old man was still quite surprised in his heart.

Three months ago, he had really investigated Chen Ting's cultivation, and there was no sign of turning into a spiral at all.

Being able to successfully transform in such a short period of time is even faster than some inner disciples in the sect!

While thinking, the white-haired old man let go of his perception and investigated the other party's cultivation, although he forgave this kid and didn't dare to lie, but he still had to make sure in person.

I don't know if I don't check it, I really scared him a lot when I checked it!

The eighth floor of Lingquan.

Eight floors!

The white-haired old man's eyes widened instantly, and he still couldn't believe it.

But the news that came back from the spiritual power perception all confirmed this fact!

In just three months, from just reaching the peak of the fifth layer of the Lingquan, climbing to the eighth layer of the Lingquan, not to mention that there is a difficult and abnormal process of transformation in the middle, such a strange thing is really unheard of, unseen, even if it is a real genius disciple in the fairyland, I am afraid it is not so fast!

Taking a deep breath, the white-haired old man said with a look of surprise: "Your current cultivation is the eighth layer of the Spirit Spring?" ”

"Thanks to Uncle Shi's blessing, I achieved it by luck." Chen Ting replied quietly.

"The eighth floor of the spiritual spring! You, you ......" The look of surprise on Lu Feng's face was no worse than that of a white-haired old man.

Before he came, he had been speculating about how far Chen Ting had reached from the Cyclone Spirit Snatcher.

But he never imagined that this guy would actually use this to reach the eighth layer of the Spirit Spring, which was really a bit appalling.

Such news, if it spreads, it will definitely be explosive news in the sect, even if Chen Ting is only a secular disciple, it will definitely attract the attention of everyone!

Seeing that Lu Feng couldn't keep his mouth shut for a long time, Chen Ting didn't care, but smiled and said to the white-haired old man: "Uncle Shi, can you deal with this matter?" ”

"Nature, nature." After being stunned for a moment, the white-haired old man said dryly.

Then the old man got up and got busy.

Chen Ting stood aside and was not idle, and kept knocking on Lu Feng, telling him not to publicize his reaching the eighth layer of the Spirit Spring.

Lu Feng is not a mouthy person, so he naturally nodded again and again.

But then, he began to ask Chen Tinglai again.

The promotion to an outer disciple was not too troublesome, so Chen Ting and Lu Feng left quickly.

Just out of the main hall gate.

A brown figure appeared in the eyes of the two, which seemed to come slowly, but it came in a blink of an eye.

This is a black-haired old man, in his fifties, not tall but very straight, energetic, and his demeanor reveals an unfathomable temperament, which makes people unconsciously guess his identity.

Standing still, the brown-clothed black-haired old man glanced at Chen Ting and smiled slightly: "Are you a body refiner?" ”

If you don't see him, listen to him.

It can be seen how high the cultivation of the people who came here is, and it is definitely not comparable to the monks of the Idle Life Palace!

Shocked in his heart, Chen Ting hurriedly said respectfully: "I have seen my predecessors, and my disciple was fortunate enough to obtain a book of physical cultivation, which can be learned a little. ”

"The path of refining the body, you can't do it unless you have great perseverance, you can have this achievement, it's quite good!" The black-haired old man nodded, his smile unchanged.

Chen Ting still bowed his head and saluted: "Thank you seniors for your appreciation." ”

"You don't need to be a senior, since you are a fellow disciple, you can call me an elder." The black-haired old man said.

The position of an elder can only be qualified if he is a cultivator above the palace level, and he also needs considerable qualifications, such a person, even in Mingyimen, is not something that can be seen if he wants to.

Therefore, hearing Elder Zhu's words, Chen Ting and the others immediately bowed their heads and bowed.

"Disciple Chen Ting has seen Elder Zhu!"

"Lu Feng has seen Elder Zhu!"

Even the life palace-level disciples and deacons have to give this gift when they see the elders, let alone the two outer disciples of the Lingquan Outer Sect.

It's just that the black-haired old man's face changed for some reason, and he suddenly frowned.

After a pause, the black-haired old man continued, "Okay, don't salute. If you reach the retreat period one day, you may be able to promote you as a core disciple, remember! ”

As he spoke, the black-haired old man didn't wait for the two of them to answer, his body moved, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

After a few breaths, Chen Ting's face also became cloudy.

He was not surprised that his identity as a body refiner was revealed, as long as it was not known to everyone.

But just now he clearly saw that there was something wrong with this Elder Zhu's face, could it be that he had already noticed the two old monsters in his sleeve?

Or, what else is going on?

There was some uncertainty in his heart, so Chen Ting immediately set off and left quickly.

"Brother Chen, are you really a body refining cultivator?" Seeing Chen Ting leaving, Lu Feng immediately came back to his senses and asked.

Chen Ting tilted his head and said, "Brother Lu, you are not deaf, I just said it very clearly!" ”

Hearing this, Lu Feng smiled dryly: "If Brother Chen is really a body refining cultivator, then I understand, no wonder he can rush to the eighth layer of Lingquan in one go, admire and admire!" ”

Saying this, Lu Feng also has his own reasons.

In the Mingyi Gate of the Qi Hazy Mountains, although the disciples are all monks, there are very few body cultivators, and most of them are just starting, and those who can really step into the body cultivation gate can be described as rare.

It is precisely because of this that he is so sure of Chen Ting.

"Chen still has important matters, so I won't accompany him!" Not caring about the other party's flattery at all, Chen Ting gradually quickened his pace.

However, Lu Feng still followed: "What Brother Chen said, Lu Mou had the best time to help others in his life, and if you need to do anything, just tell me directly!" ”

"Brother Lu is really bright!" Chen Ting turned his head and suddenly laughed, "Then, lend me five hundred merit points!" ”

"Hehe, Brother Chen is really good at laughing, besides, even if you have enough merit points, I'm afraid you won't be able to enter the fairyland, at least not for the time being."

"For how long?"

"The time has not been decided, and in my opinion, it will take a few months!"

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