Chapter 9 Fellow Practitioners
"You're not lying to me, are you?" the white young man looked at Meng Fei questioningly.
"Hmph, what is my identity, I will lie to you!" Meng Fei replied casually.
"Okay! Believe you once, if you dare to lie to me Wen Yiding!
Wen Yiding looked in the direction that Meng Fei was pointing, he was a rich boy, with four subordinates behind him, and he looked extraordinary.
Although Wen Yiding is from Yunshan City, the city is so big, he doesn't know Wang Zilin.
That's right, Meng Fei pointed out to him the eldest and youngest of the Wang family, and he was thinking about how to get rid of this elm pimple, when the enemy appeared, so he pushed the boat down the river.
Wen Yiding strode in front of Wang Zilin, and the spear pointed out: "I want to challenge you!"
Wang Zilin had seen Meng Fei a long time ago, and he also noticed that Meng Fei was talking to a teenager. I didn't care, and I was thinking about how to teach the other party a lesson after entering Qingfeng Valley. I didn't expect that young man to come to him to challenge!
"It must be that he deliberately let people make a move, wanting to lose the face of Young Master Ben, damn it!" Wang Zilin roared angrily: "Which onion are you, dare to challenge me! You..."
Before Wang Zilin finished speaking, Wen Yiding shouted: "Look at the gun!"
The iron spear in his hand was like a dragon, roaring out.
Wang Zilin was so frightened that he hurriedly raised his sword to block him.
Boom!
Metallic symphony creates brilliant sparks.
Immediately after that, Wang Zilin squirted out a mouthful of donated blood.
"Young Master!" the four attendants behind hurriedly helped Wang Zilin up.
"You bunch of waste, didn't you see that Young Master Ben was beaten?" Wang Zilin yelled.
"Young master, he is Wen Yiding, a battle maniac, and a madman. An attendant obviously knew Wen Yiding's reputation and whispered.
"You know he's crazy, why don't you remind me!" Wang Zilin wanted to vomit blood, if he knew that someone was coming, he might not be so impulsive.
"It's terrible. Wen Yiding pursed his lips and said unhappily.
Meng Fei wanted to watch the play, but he didn't expect it to end so soon. He was amazed at the strength of this called Wen Yiding.
It's much more powerful than himself, and if you don't use the Strengthening Dan, you can't beat it at all. Thinking of this, he sneaked into the crowd.
"Hey, where's that kid!" Wen Yiding really looked for it, but found that the person was gone.
At that moment, a bell rang out from the valley and resounded throughout the area.
The crowd, which was originally chaotic, suddenly quieted down, and the apprenticeship ceremony began.
At this moment, in the valley, the clouds and mist were churning, and a huge leaf was seen rushing out of it.
The leaves are as big as a hundred meters, like a huge spaceship.
The leaves are suspended in the air, and on them stands a line of figures.
The leader is none other than the valley master of Qingfeng Valley, the head of the sect, Yan Shixiu, who is a master of the Huadan realm.
Everyone was silent, and Hua Dan was too far away for most people, and they could only look up from the bottom.
Meng Fei didn't feel much, although he had heard a lot of rumors, he had never seen the real power after all. Besides, what is Hua Dan to him? He didn't pay attention to it from the beginning, with the system, his life is open, how can he set a small goal and be a holy king!
Meng Fei thought that in these nine heavens and ten earths, no one knew how to cultivate better than him!
"Haha, I didn't expect that this time, Brother Luo would also come!" said the valley master Yan Shixiu with a smile towards a middle-aged man not far away.
This man is the leader of the Luo family in Xuzhou, and he is obviously an old acquaintance with Qingfeng Valley.
"Lord Yan Gu, I'm going to bother you this time. Ling'er has an extraordinary talent in the formation method, everyone knows that the Yan Valley Lord of Qingfeng Valley is a master of this way, if Ling'er can be guided by the Yan Valley Lord, she will definitely be able to gain something. The middle-aged man surnamed Luo responded, with admiration in his words.
"Haha, this is just a false name! But since Brother Luo said so, how can I, Yan, shirk it. I have heard of Luo Ling's name, and it is also a chance to receive such a good apprentice. ”
"Thank you very much!" said the leader of the Locke family.
The two Huadan masters spoke, and no one around dared to speak out, which was the deterrence of the masters, as well as everyone's respect.
In cultivation, gathering qi and refining blood are only the beginning, and only by stepping into the Hua Dan can you travel the world and become a real master.
At this time, an old man beside the Lord of Qingfeng Valley spoke: "You can participate in my Qingfeng Valley Apprenticeship Ceremony, I Qingfeng Valley is very grateful, let's start now." ”
The old man was full of amazing blood and blood, and there was a faint light of blood. This marks the peak of the ninth layer of the Blood Refining Realm, and it is infinitely close to the Transformation Pill.
"The rules of the Apprenticeship Ceremony, participate in the Demon Illusion Realm! In it, if you persist for more than half an hour, you can enter my Qingfeng Valley Gate, if you can hold on for more than 1 hour, you can directly enter the inner door!"
The rules are not complicated, Meng Fei doesn't think it's difficult. But for the first time, the surrounding crowd was in an uproar.
"This time the apprentices are different from the past, and the requirements are stricter!" someone asked.
"It is said that all sects are now absorbing talents. ”
Meng Fei suddenly found that next to him was the fat man from before, named Shan Zhaoan.
"Hey, what are you looking at so obscenely?" Meng Fei asked in surprise.
The fat man was pouting his ass, staring at his little eyes, looking ahead, and there was still crystal saliva hanging from the corners of his mouth.
"Tsk, peerless beauty!" Shan Zhaoan replied in a low voice.
"Damn, you're so superficial? Haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman? It's a shame to use it like this!" Meng Fei didn't care, and pulled him away: "I'll take a look!"
...
Then the two men pouted and looked ahead.
"Fairies are nothing more than that, aren't they?"
"Fairies are inferior!"
...
"Now open the Demon Illusion!"
The elders of Qingfeng Valley, there were twenty of them, holding an ancient mirror, shining at one point, and the empty place suddenly twisted and turned into an entrance.
"Enter!"
All registrants, holding nameplates, walked into the passage.
At this time, Meng Fei and Shan Zhaoan came to their senses. for the man who was watching also went in.
"Brother Tai, fellow practitioners!" Shan Zhaoan patted Meng Fei happily.
"Ahem!" Meng Fei coughed lightly, feeling that he was not in control.
He ignored it and rushed to the first passage.
After entering the illusion.
The picture changed, the land was black, the sky was gray, and occasionally red lightning streaked by.
It was like a picture of the end times, and everyone was terrified.
Meng Fei also saw it for the first time, and couldn't help but exclaim: "It's so real!"
"It should be said that it was originally true!" Shan Zhaoan appeared beside Meng Fei again.
"Really? How is this possible? Didn't you just say the illusion?" Meng Fei's face was full of disbelief, the dead fat man was fooling himself.
"It's an illusion, but it's not quite!" Shan Zhaoan said, shaking his head.
A black line appeared on Meng Fei's forehead, this guy can't finish it all at once?
Shan Zhaoan smiled and said: "Seeing that we are destined, I will tell you for free today that this Demon Netherworld is a fragment, the origin of this fragment is not simple, it is said that it is from the real Demon Netherworld, and the pictures inside are all real!"