Huo Mei'er stared at Shen Hanfeng for a while, although there was no special emotion in her eyes, such an outrageous disciple still made everyone on the tower frown.

After a while, Huo Mei'er smiled and said, "Okay then." As she spoke, she turned her head and asked innocently, "If the head of the sect wants to accept me as a disciple, do you still count?" ”

The smile on Si Yun's face was extremely stiff, and in front of everyone's eyes, he was not good at dealing with a junior. Du Heng liked to see Si Yun's deflated appearance the most, and he didn't care about agitating on the side: "The head of the Immortal Monarch is broad-minded and does what he says. Since I asked you, I naturally don't think about you carefully. ”

Huo Mei'er seemed to believe Du Heng, and smiled more and more coquettishly at Si Yun. Si Yun can't, it's worth laughing and eating this loss. Among the disciples, the envy of Huo Meier is even greater, and if he offends the master, he can still be accepted under the door regardless of his previous suspicions, this ancestral tomb of Huo Meier's family is probably smoking. No one would maliciously speculate whether the head of the sect wanted to bring her back to Qinghuafeng and then deal with her properly.

After all, Si Yun Xianjun has been famous for his benevolence for decades. And Shen Hanfeng is the opposite of him, known for his harshness and indifference.

Except for this Huo Mei'er, there are no particularly outstanding new disciples emerging in this disciple election. Or those disciples who originally seemed to be gifted, the limelight was overshadowed by Zhuo Junchen and them, and none of the peak masters on the tower had a fancy to the disciples.

The disciples who should be selected have been selected, and the rewards that should be taken have also been taken, and what is left is under the main peaks, when those true true monarchs who have cultivated to the Jindan Yuan Infant select their disciples. However, these things have nothing to do with Zhuo Junchen and them. Shen Hanfeng had no intention of looking for a disciple, and brought Zhuo Junchen back to Frost Heaven Peak early.

After returning to the Valley Palace, Zhuo Junchen didn't need Shen Hanfeng to remind him, so he handed over the box containing the "Thunder Fire Nine Heavenly Formula" to Shizun.

Shen Hanfeng opened the box and took out the brocade silk without the slightest mind. Zhuo Junchen opened his mouth to remind his master, but was first seen through by Shen Hanfeng: "It's okay, if it's poisonous, Du Heng won't let you touch it." ”

Zhuo Junchen nodded, he did forget that Du Shibo was on his side, if there was anything unusual, he would definitely be the first to find out.

Shen Hanfeng opened the magic trick and took a closer look, his eyebrows were thoughtful, but there was no doubt or worry.

"Master, is there anything wrong?" Zhuo Junchen asked softly.

Shen Hanfeng closed the spell and handed it to him: "There is nothing wrong with it on the surface...... but the more it seems that there is no problem, the more strange it is. Si Yun is not such a generous person.

Zhuo Junchen held the brocade silk, his face seemed to be struggling, and after a while, he made up his mind and said to Shen Hanfeng: "Master, the best exercises are rare, if there is nothing wrong, I want to ......"

Shen Hanfeng shook his head and refused: "The exercises are very important to your future immortal path, so you should be more cautious in your choice, and don't leave anything to chance." It's not that Shen Hanfeng doesn't know the temptation of the best exercises for a monk, but the more this is the case, the more he has to remind Zhuo Junchen.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Zhuo Junchen's eyes, and he quickly suppressed it, and replied seriously: "I understand." ”

Shen Hanfeng saw through Zhuo Junchen's mind and seemed to be unfair, and asked in a different way: "Two months later, it will be the Great Competition of the Immortal Sect, although I don't know why you are so persistent in wanting to go, but since you are ready to go, you must prepare well, don't be careless." "The Shenque Continent is so vast, Zhuo Junchen is now the first place in the disciple election, and it is the easiest time to be arrogant.

Zhuo Junchen nodded: "The disciple will cultivate hard and live up to the expectations of the master." ”

Shen Hanfeng nodded, he naturally believed in Zhuo Junchen's hard work and ability, but he had never cared about ranking prestige and the like, and he just hoped that Zhuo Junchen would not be hurt by the competition at that time.

Zhuo Junchen's cultivation began on the second day, practicing meditation and practicing martial arts. The Chongxiao Sword was damaged in the battle with Ling Yihang, and Shen Hanfeng retrieved the wreckage of the broken sword for him, but he didn't do anything about it. After some careful scrutiny, Shen Hanfeng confirmed that the Nether Whip had no effect on Zhuo Junchen's divine sense, so he asked him to practice the whip method.

After a few exercises, Zhuo Junchen became very comfortable using the Nether Whip. In the past, when he used the Chongxiao Sword, he was faintly aware that although there were many ways to change his sword moves, he still couldn't keep up with the speed of his changes. The blade of the sword is too rigid and upright, and it is not as varied as the long whip.

In addition, the micro-born ghost subdued the dragon soul and sealed it in the nether whip, which was originally just a high-grade magic weapon, but now it has been promoted to an immortal weapon by the micro-born nether. With Zhuo Junchen's current cultivation, although he can't fully control the instrument spirit of the Mahayana period, he can use his spiritual power and divine consciousness as a guide to communicate with him occasionally. The more the instrument spirit and the whip master matched, the more powerful this Nether Whip became, and according to his speculation, he used the Nether Whip to face Jiang Wuxin, who was at the peak of the foundation, and the winning rate of the head-to-head battle was at least more than sixty percent.

With his own improvement, Zhuo Junchen was naturally happy in his heart, but the matter of "Thunder and Fire Nine Heavenly Formula" had always been concerned about his feelings. It is true that his current strength is almost easy to stand out in the Immortal Sect Competition. But he now knew that the opponents he and Shizun were facing were not just those young disciples who had never reached the Golden Pill, but the sect master of the First Immortal Sect of Shenque, a senior monk in the Transformation Stage.

On this day, Lian Xinhong and Zhan Baichuan went to Frost Sky Peak together to find Zhuo Junchen to practice. It happened that Mu Zisu came to Shuang Tianfeng to deliver medicine to Shen Hanfeng, and the four of them met one.

"Senior Brother Zhuo, I see that you have been thinking a lot lately, but what difficulties have you encountered in your cultivation? Do you need to be reminded of a thing or two? Lian Xinhong put his arm on Zhuo Junchen's shoulder and asked with a smile.

Mu Zisu guessed casually: "Still worried about Uncle Shen?" My master said that his current injuries are almost suppressed, as long as he takes care of himself, he will not be in serious trouble. ”

Zhuo Junchen shook his head, hesitated for a moment and asked, "In the past, have you heard of the Nine Heavenly Recipes of Thunder and Fire?" ”

Lian Xinhong and Zhan Baichuan glanced at each other, and slapped Zhuo Junchen on the back: "Senior Brother Zhuo, are you showing off with us?" ”

Zhuo Junchen realized that they had misunderstood what he meant and hurriedly explained: "I'm just a little confused, this kind of exercise, as usual, is also an extremely precious thing in the Immortal Gate, but the head of the sect gave it to me so lightly. ”

Zhan Baichuan's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't speak, Zhuo Junchen looked at his expression, and guessed in his heart that it was about what Zhan Baichuan had warned Zhan Baichuan after the Zhan Feng Peak Lord went back.

Lian Xinhong didn't know the twists and turns in it, and only said: "Although it is a treasure, if the exercises are not used for cultivation, but are just shelved in the pavilion, then it is no different from rags?" Moreover, although this "Thunder Fire Nine Heavenly Formula" is superior, the requirements for cultivators are extremely harsh, and non-mutated thunder spirit roots are not allowed to cultivate. There are so many disciples in the Immortal Sect, and Shan Linggen's can still be counted with one hand, not to mention Lei Linggen? Even if I met you for hundreds of years, it is already precious. The master handed over this exercise to you, which is exactly your recognition and expectation. ”

Not only Lian Xinhong, except for a few people who knew the inside story, the disciples outside were all guessing like this, and even more, they felt that Si Yun's importance to Zhuo Junchen had exceeded that of Ling Yihang. Zhuo Junchen shook his head and pressed his thoughts back to the bottom of his heart. There are some things that are not good for outsiders, and suing them may cause them trouble.

Zhan Baichuan said: "My master said that this "Thunder Fire Nine Heavenly Formula" was inadvertently obtained by the head of the previous generation more than a hundred years ago, and after the decision of the elders of the sect at that time, it was definitely the top exercise. If Senior Brother Zhuo feels that he can't believe it, he can let Senior Uncle Shen hand it over to other peak masters to see. After all, this thunder and fire attribute exercise is impossible for them to cultivate. ”

Zhan Baichuan's mention is more reliable, but the words of other peak masters may not be the truth, and when he showed the "Thunder Fire Nine Heavenly Formula" to Du Heng, Zhuo Junchen had a subtle displeasure in his heart. Maybe it should really be as the master said, let go of this exercise for a while, and wait for the opportunity to practice again in the future.

Although thinking like this, Zhuo Junchen felt a kind of anxiety in his heart.

After Zhan Baichuan and Lian Xinhong left, Mu Zisu stayed and said to Zhuo Junchen one step too late: "A few days ago, Senior Uncle Jiang came to the Elixir Peak to get medicine, and he also asked about the "Thunder Fire Nine Heavenly Formula". Do you want to listen? ”

Zhuo Junchen was a little confused for a while, the intersection between him and Jiang Wuxin was just that fight, how could he suddenly care about himself. According to his rough observations in the past few days, in Jiang Wuxin's eyes, except for refining weapons and Fuyong Immortal Monarch, there seemed to be nothing he particularly cared about.

Mu Zisu thought about it carefully and said, "Actually, he didn't say much. At first, just ask me, have you started cultivating, what are the results, and so on. Later, when I asked him in turn, he joked that this method is extremely powerful, I'm afraid you won't have to wait too long, you will be invincible in the Immortal Sect Great Competition, or something......"

Because it was a few days ago, Mu Zisu didn't remember it much, so it was a little vague, but what Jiang Wuxin said was probably true.

"Oh, he also said that this "Thunder Fire Nine Heavenly Formula" is an extremely yang pole method, and it has the ability to break demons and ward off evil spirits, and if it is a demon cultivator, it is even more than ordinary magic tricks." Mu Zisu added.

Zhuo Junchen was thoughtful, and a stone in his heart fell to the ground. What Jiang Wuxin meant, did Fuyong Immortal Jun mention this trick in front of him? At the beginning, the master checked it once, but he didn't see any flaws in the formula, since even Fuyong Immortal Jun affirmed it, and Zhan Baichuan was on the side to corroborate...... Then this trick should really be able to achieve the goal he wants, right?