After a few days of wandering, Leng Feng and Zhang Bo re-entered the game.

The cold wind appeared in Luoxia Inn's own room again, and the spirit array that was laid out last time was still intact, so it could be seen that no one had come.

A pink petal appeared in the hand of the cold wind, and the air was suddenly filled with a delicious fragrance, and a dreamy feeling filled the room.

The Phantom Demon Flower, originally obtained by the cold wind in the Luofeng Mountains, because the cold wind obtained the mother flower, one petal is already five times the usual medicinal effect, and the rest are still growing in the medicine field of the Dharma space.

The spiritual power between the cold wind's fingers surged towards the phantom demon flower, and the petals turned into a bewitching woman, with her clothes bursting towards the cold wind, with a little coquettish smile.

However, at this time, the cold wind did not pity the jade, and when he sucked it suddenly, all the succubus demon flowers were sucked into the mouth by the cold wind.

A kind of sweetness came from the tip of the tongue of the cold wind, and the body was filled with a warm feeling, and the soul seemed to be wrapped in a ball of warm water, warm and extremely comfortable.

The Tai Chi Heart Sutra runs slowly in the body, the spiritual power of the cold wind continues to increase, the world seems to be clearer, and the cold wind even feels that the soul can break out of the body at any time and travel between the sky.

The spiritual power continued to spread outward, the traffic on the street, the words of the people downstairs drinking tea, and the every move of people within a hundred meters appeared in Leng Feng's mind.

At this time, the spiritual power of the cold wind was still growing, a hundred meters, two hundred ....... It didn't stop until 500 meters.

Leng Feng opened his eyes, his eyes were brighter, and he looked at the world casually from the window, as if it had been magnified, and every subtle movement could be seen.

"Bang, bang, bang"

The shopkeeper knocked on the door outside the cold wind door.

"What's wrong?"

Leng Feng opened the door, looked at a yellow booklet in the shop, and took it.

"Xuanyuan Sect has been recruiting disciples in Tianyong City recently, if you are interested, you can take a look."

After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he left with a smile on his face, and he still remembered the scene of the cold wind blowing away the evil clouds that day.

Cold Wind opened the booklet and the message of Xuanyuan appeared in his mind.

Xuanyuan Gate, the official sect of the chicken game, is located in the center of the Wanglong Mountain Range, the sect has abundant resources, and there are more powerful elders to guide you, from time to time there will be game NPCs to come to distribute benefits, and even reveal some treasure news, it can be said that as long as you join the Xuanyuan Gate, the level will increase rapidly!

Leng Feng left the inn and came to the Qinglong Square in Tianyong City, where the enrollment location of Xuanyuan Gate was located.

"The strength above the fifteenth level can be registered, and the selection will be carried out uniformly after registration, and those who are not strong enough can come back next year"

An old man in a white robe stood on the high platform and shouted loudly, quieting the originally noisy crowd for a moment.

On the edge of the high platform were four or five Xuanyuan Sect admissions elders sitting on their seats, the occasional coercion was shocking, a huge bluestone, flashing with a strange light, more than a dozen disciples maintained order, each of them had a strength of more than twenty levels, and their faces were full of pride.

"Li Sheng, level fifteen, medium potential, good!"

"Sun Hu, level fifteen, the potential value is inferior, qualified!"

......

A group of people lined up to imprint the bluestone with their palms, and whenever someone put the bluestone on it, the potential value would be displayed, and the disciples on the side were expressionless mechanical readers.

Li Sheng and Sun Hu were overjoyed, and the qualified potential value meant that they could enter the Xuanyuan Sect to cultivate.

"Hey, long time no see"

Leng Feng patted Li Sheng, who was overjoyed.

"Who? The master is busy...... Brother Feng, why are you here? ”

Li Sheng was excited just now, when he was suddenly patted, he was startled, and he wanted to scold when he opened his mouth, but when he saw Leng Feng's smile, his face stiffened, and his face was full of smiles, when he chased Leng Feng, he had seen Leng Feng's strength like a ghost.

"What's going on with that bluestone? What is potential used for? ”

Leng Feng pointed at Qingshi, but he didn't care much about Li Sheng's panic.

"Oh, that bluestone is called a psychic tablet, it can test the player's cultivation potential, the inferior can be qualified, the medium is good, the upper class is a genius, and the upper class is peerless."

Li Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, he still thought that Leng Feng was here to settle the account that he had chased and killed him, and when he talked about Qingshi, his talent was good, and he couldn't help but be a little proud.

As he spoke, a few more people went to the test, but none of them seemed to pass, and they left dejectedly.

"I don't know if there are good seedlings here, the seedlings sent by Tianjin Technology every year are not bad, but there has never been a peerless Tianjiao."

On the high platform, an old man squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the bustling people under the high platform, and spoke.

"I think it's hanging, these people are still just playing games."

An old woman glanced at the old man who had just spoken, and felt that Aite had been comfortable for too long, and people had lost their sense of crisis, just like boiling frogs in warm water.

Leng Feng also followed the team towards the psychic monument, and when he looked up, the evil cloud was not far in front of him, and several guards followed him.

In front of the psychic monument, several people failed to cause a reaction, and several people sighed and walked towards the outside of Qinglong Square, obviously failing.

Seeing this scene, the old woman on the stage shook her head even more, but the next moment she suddenly opened her eyes, and there was a genius in the audience!

Evil Cloud was standing next to the psychic tablet at this time, and the moment he put the psychic tablet on the palm of his hand, the psychic tablet suddenly burst into blue light, and the words "high" were slowly displayed.

The Qinglong Square, which was originally full of people, was completely quiet at this time, and the arrogant Xuanyuan Sect disciples also widened their eyes, and it seemed that the potential value of the top geniuses in the sect was also high......

Feeling the surprised gaze of the people around him, especially the elders on the high platform, Evil Cloud was also standing proudly beside the psychic monument at this time, while his subordinates looked around arrogantly.

"Evil Cloud, level 20, high potential value, qualified!"

After a long time, the Xuanyuan Sect disciple who was in charge of reading out the results reacted and read out the results of the evil cloud loudly.

There was an uproar in the crowd, Xuanyuan Gate has been recruiting students for ten days, most of them are unqualified, only a few are inferior, very few are average, and the top-grade talent This is the first time that this has appeared, and it can be said that it is one in tens of thousands of miles.

"Next, Cold Wind"

Just as Evil Cloud was about to leave, a voice rang out, which made him stop, and his eyes looked resentfully at the cold wind that slowly walked forward.

"Humph! This time I'll see how you lose to me! ”