"This... This is, have I been reforged?"

Zhang Bairen, who calmed down, immediately withdrew from the state of inner vision, and he carefully looked at his body.

I saw his fists clenched, and in an instant, he felt that he was like a steel body at this time, and his whole body was filled with an incomparably powerful feeling.

This feeling is really comfortable, he feels like a mountain is in front of him at the moment, and he can break him with one punch.

"This should be some kind of very precious elixir, I only absorbed half a drop to have such divine power, what would become if I absorbed it all?"

But thinking about it, Zhang Bairen didn't dare to do this, the pain just now is still vivid, as if he had been closed from the ghost gate once, and he couldn't take any more risks.

So he hurriedly used the jade bottle to put away the remaining half drop of liquid, and carefully put it back into the storage ring.

After putting it away, he took out a few books in the storage ring and looked at them.

"Ghost Step, Taibai Sword Spectrum, Imperial Sword Technique, Dragon Slayer"

It's great that I have obtained so many exercises at once.

To say that Zhang Bairen is really talented, I don't know when, he has already practiced the ability to never forget.

He only had to read any book once, and he could keep it firmly in his mind, and although the content was very jerky and profound, he would soon be able to figure it out slowly, such as the Ugin formula.

The time to read is undoubtedly the fastest, and before you know it, it is already dawn.

Zhang Bairen closed the last book of dragon slaying duels, although he hadn't understood it yet, but at least he had written it down.

He stretched, then got up and washed his face, feeling refreshed.

At this time, an invisible storm blew in the territory of Ling Miao Peak at this time.

The son of the Prison North City Lord, one of the thirty-six city lords of Ling Miao Peak, was assassinated.

This is something that has not happened to Ling Miaofeng for many years since he squeezed into the top ten sects of the Shenzhou Continent.

At this time, Zhang Bairen, who was completely unaware, was still asking around about the location of Ling Miao Peak.

"Big brother, do you know how Ling Miao Feng goes?"

Zhang Bairen asked in front of a bunk where the monk's weapons were being sold.

"You also went to Ling Miao Peak to apprentice, then, walk all the way from this street, after leaving the city, you will arrive after continuing to walk three hundred miles, it coincides with the annual Ling Miao Peak selection of disciples, there will be many people on the road to apprentice, you just follow them."

The owner of the weapons shop pointed out to Zhang Bairen very enthusiastically.

"That's it, thank you, big brother, then I'll go first, thank you!"

"Gotcha, good luck"

The boss waved and laughed.

Sure enough, along the way, Zhang Bairen saw several groups of people who also went to Ling Miao Peak, some riding horses, some flying with Edgeworth, and some walking like Zhang Bairen.

Looking at the figure flying around in the sky, Zhang Bairen suddenly felt envious, when he read the sword art book last night, he knew that as long as he reached the Jindan period, he could practice the sword flying technique.

So I thought in my heart that after this matter was done, I would have to prepare to attack the Jindan period.

Three hundred miles, not near, not far, two hours later, Zhang Bairen finally arrived in front of the mountain gate of Ling Miao Peak.

After arriving on the ground, Zhang Bairen suddenly gasped, this scene, I am afraid that it is not too much to describe it as a sea of people.

I saw that at this moment, the square in front of the mountain gate of Ling Miao Peak was already overcrowded at this time, and I could only see a crowd surging from a distance.

Looking at the mountain gate of Ling Miao Peak, it is even more crowded.

In front of the tall and incomparable mountain gate archway, there were still a few disciples wearing gray robes guarding Ling Miao Peak, shouting at the crowded crowd.

"When the hell will the elder come out, we've all been waiting here all morning!"

"What's the noise! I said that the elder has something to do today, and today's selection is temporarily closed, so come back tomorrow!"

"Why, is this how you Ling Miaofeng do things? So many of us have been waiting here all morning in vain, and we don't even give an explanation?"

"yes!"

"That's it!"

"Gotta speak!"

Suddenly, the crowd in front of him began to stir, and the scene was about to be uncontrollable, and the two disciples in charge of guarding it suddenly felt the pressure doubled, and their foreheads had begun to sweat.

"Presumptuous!"

At that moment, a loud shout rang out, and a young man descended from the top of the mountain with a flying sword.

"Senior Brother!" the two disciples of the guard immediately cheered, glad that they had come.

"What are you arguing about here?" the man who came down from the flying sword nodded slightly at the two disciples, and then asked the crowd in front of him, his eyes as sharp as giant eagles.

The crowd in front of them suddenly fell silent, not daring to look directly at the man on the steps.

"You're going to have to give an explanation!"

At this time, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted.

"Hmph... You came here to wait for selection, and you even dare to ask for an explanation? What kind of place are you Ling Miao Peak?"

The man scanned the people in front of him with a pair of eagle eyes and snorted coldly.

"You bullies!"

Suddenly, another sentence popped up.

"You have the ability to stand up and say, what kind of sneaky thing is it!"

This man called Senior Brother is Ling Miaofeng, Ouyang Lie, the eldest disciple of the Third Elder Yuyangzi, but he is in his early twenties, and his cultivation is already in the late stage of Jindan, and he really has the talent of heaven.

Ouyang Lie was also a little annoyed at this time, and kept scanning the crowd, hoping to find out the troublemaker.

"Everyone immediately step back fifty meters!

Ouyang Lie snorted coldly.

The crowd suddenly became noisy, and the people at the front were a little panicked and wanted to retreat, but there were too many people behind.

And there were many people who took the opportunity to make trouble, not only did not retreat, but also desperately squeezed forward, causing the crowd to suddenly shout.

"Noise!"

Ouyang Lie suddenly snorted coldly, and then instantly pinched his hands and shouted, "Gangfeng Po"

I saw his body, and in an instant, he rushed out of a spherical wind wall centered on his body, spreading rapidly.

The crowd at the front was the first to make contact, and the whole body was squeezed against the wind wall, and the crowd behind them was quickly squeezed out.

In an instant, in front of the gate of Ling Miao Peak Mountain, a vacant land with a radius of about fifty meters was vacated.

At this time, the crowd that was excluded and retreated was wailing, trying to beat the dust on their bodies, but no one dared to take another step forward.

After Ouyang Lie glanced at the crowd, he turned around and walked towards Ling Miao Peak step by step.

At this time, Zhang Bairen finally squeezed into the open space in front of him from the side, because he didn't see the scene just now, so he came directly to the archway of the mountain gate.

Before he could speak, he was scolded by a "Get out!" and his face changed.

Zhang Bairen held back the anger in his heart and said, "Hello..."

"Can't you hear me?" the other disciple then scolded.

"You're fucking sick, aren't you! What are you so fierce! Can you listen to me, I'm here to see you, you're in charge, I've got something to give him?"

Zhang Bairen suddenly couldn't help but scold back.

The two disciples were obviously also stunned by the scolding, they had never seen such an arrogant person, and they just wanted to have a seizure, and suddenly thought of something.

"What do you say, you want to see our master?"

The two disciples immediately glanced at each other, and then the two of them burst out into a pig-killing laugh at the same time!

"Hahahaha... I'm laughing to death, I've seen all kinds of excuses to get into it, it's the first time I've heard such a ridiculous excuse!"

The disciple on the left said with a laugh.

"Yes, I see that this man is not only sick, but also a fool, and he can see the master? I haven't even seen him once in the three years since I went up the mountain, and he actually wants to see the head of the house when he comes up, hahahaha..."

"Have you said enough!, I was commissioned by your eight elders, hurry up and inform your master!"

Zhang Bairen was also very angry when he was ridiculed by these two people like this, and he scolded angrily.

"Continue, continue! Hurry up and get out of here, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

The disciple on the left also replied without showing weakness, and was about to draw the sword in his hand as he spoke.

"You..."

Zhang Bairen suddenly felt stagnant in his heart, and was about to throw off his sleeves and leave, when suddenly a voice stopped him.

"Wait!"

Zhang Bairen suddenly turned around, only to see Ouyang Lie turn back again at some point.

"You said you were entrusted by our eight elders? What is the name of our eight elders? Do you have tokens?"

Ouyang Lie said in a rather amiable tone.

Seeing that the other party was not joking, Zhang Bairen took out the saber in the storage ring and held it in his hand.

"Do you know this?"

"This... The sword of the Eight Elders!"

After Ouyang Lie saw the clear words on the sword in Zhang Bairen's hand, he immediately lost his voice.

"You just know it, take me to your master..."

Zhang Bairen finally breathed a sigh of relief, and finally someone knew him.

"You wait here, I'll go and inform the master"

Ouyang Lie's voice was a little eager, and at the same time he turned around and said something to the two disciples, and then stepped on the flying sword and flew towards the top of the mountain.