June day.

Exceptionally hot.

The Purple Cloud Sect is on the martial arts field.

Chu Feng, who was Tianjiao, a disciple of the outer sect of the Purple Cloud Sect, finished practicing the kamikaze marksmanship, and as soon as the spear was collected, it immediately caused a group of cheers and flattery.

"Good!"

"Damn, Senior Brother Chu Feng, you are really amazing, you have only been practicing kamikaze marksmanship for three months, and you have reached the realm of the first pass, which is worthy of being the first day of my B-shaped outer door!"

"Look at what you said, who is Senior Brother Chu Feng? Can it be comparable to ordinary people? A month later, in the disciple examination, Senior Brother Chu Feng is an ironclad disciple of the inner gate, and as soon as he enters the inner gate, he will be able to turn into a dragon and soar, if you want me to say, Senior Brother Chu Feng is to cultivate the kamikaze marksmanship to the proficient realm, it is not an exaggeration!"

“......”

Those present were all outer disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect.

But now they are all looking at Chu Feng in the outer gate, and they only hope that Chu Feng can remember his face and climb the big tree of Chu Feng.

Chu Feng was proud and proud.

Looking at this group of outer disciples, a contempt flashed in the depths of his eyes.

A bunch of mortals!

Also qualified for me to remember?

Eyes swept to the side, there, there was a female disciple with a charming face, but a cold expression.

Chu Feng's eyes suddenly became hot.

The reason why he came to perform martial arts today was for this girl Yunxi, who had only joined the Purple Cloud Sect for a month, and revealed an amazing talent, although it was not peerless, but it was also superior.

Yunxi and him are both recognized as geniuses of the outer sect, and the inner disciples in a month will definitely have a place for them.

"Senior Sister Yun, are there any difficulties in cultivation?" Chu Feng came to Yunxi and asked softly.

Yunxi glanced at Chu Feng lightly, frowned slightly, and said, "No! And there will be no in the future, please don't bother me!"

After speaking, Yunxi stepped aside.

Stinky!

Chu Feng scolded in his heart, and his expression was a little faintly gloomy.

At this moment, among the outer disciples around, a young man suddenly took a step, looked at Chu Feng, who was deflated, and let out a wild laugh full of mockery.

"Hahaha, stupid, right? People don't like you at all! Think you can capture the heart of the goddess with a little qualification? You don't look at your face, pockmarked and pockmarked, looking like a seven-star ladybug, and you haven't developed well in puberty, this is too much, right?"

Astound!

Everyone in the entire martial arts arena was shocked!

Even Yunxi was stunned, looking at the young man in a daze.

Dare to scold Chu Feng for being stupid?

A pockmarked face, looking like a seven-star ladybug?

This thing is possessed by a snake spirit, right? Otherwise, how could there be a snake spirit disease?

"Stinky boy, you're looking for death!"

Chu Feng is angry!

In the past few years in the outer gate, his cultivation has been on the rise, his status has risen gradually, and with the family background, no one has ever dared to mock him like this!

If the goddess doesn't know the bird, he will forget it!

You are a little piece of trash, and you dare to mock me?

The figure of the furious Chu Feng flashed, and the wind raged in an instant.

The Purple Cloud Sect is not allowed to kill each other with the same sect.

However, ordinary fights are still allowed.

At this time, Chu Feng didn't use his weapon, but the raised right hand had already turned iron blue, and faintly, there was still a flash of light, and the palm of his hand looked a lot bigger.

"Ah, it's the Wind Spirit Palm!"

"This is the small best of the low-grade martial arts, cultivated to the perfect realm, and it is said that it can compete with ordinary middle-grade martial arts!"

"Who is this guy, so bold! Isn't this looking for a draw?"

"Who knows, maybe it's because of the confusion of cultivation, right?"

"Hey, hey, there's a good show!"

The outer disciples all showed expressions of watching the show.

Things are also developing as they thought, Chu Feng, who has reached the triple level of quenching his body, has almost few opponents in the outer gate, and the young man is a passer-by who has a heavy quenching body, and he was directly beaten by Chu Feng on the spot.

But the boy was still shouting.

"I'll have to scold you if you hit me!

Chu Feng was furious.

The force is more violent.

...

...

The boy's name is Wang Bao.

In fact, deep down in his heart, there is a shocking secret.

He is not a man of this world at all.

And out of a place called Huaxia, embarked on a crossing party through the flying boat.

After experiencing the initial hesitation and panic, Wang Bao, who used to be an orphan gangster, broke out with the Optimist attribute, but felt excited.

This is a martial arts world, known as the Holy Martial Realm!

There are three continents in the Sacred Martial Realm, and the rest are surrounded by oceans.

Where Wang Bao is located, it is the Tianyang Continent.

The sect where it is located, called the Purple Cloud Sect, is a small sect.

Wang Bao, as a crossing party, also has a golden finger.

In his mind, a ball of light suddenly awakened last night.

This thing is called the [Strongest Divine Master System]!

"Congratulations to the host for opening the [Strongest Divine Master System], the system will help the host become the Heavenly Divine Master, take you to dominate and take you to fly, please keep up with the pace of the system and stride forward!"

it, the strongest god, I like it!

Wang Bao couldn't be happy at the time, and after checking the system further, his egg hurt.

"You only have one function, refining, refining a yarn, and you won't give me a gift bag or something?"

"The system reminds the host that the refining of this system can be said to be the strongest refining in the heavens, and to put it bluntly, there is nothing that the system cannot refined?"

Oh, is that so?

Wang Bao lowered his head and looked at his little brother in deep thought.

After carefully watching it for a long time, Wang Bao understood the main function of the strongest god master system, as I said just now, there were only two words.

Refining.

The body is not good? refined!

Can't you do the exercises? Refine!

Weapons can't be refined!

All you need to do is consume Refinement!

And the source of the refining value, in the words of the system, "To put it bluntly, it is to pretend to be forced, pretending to be forced will produce all kinds of mental energy such as shock, negative emotions and so on, and the system needs this energy to maintain, so in addition to pretending to be forced, it is also possible to make others angry, and it can form refining value!"

...

...

And so.

There is the current scene.

With his current strength, he can't get up at all by pretending to be forced.

That will only anger someone!

Wang Bao pondered on the martial arts arena for a long time, until Chu Feng was deflated and felt that he saw an opportunity.

Who is Chu Feng?

Wang Bao selected Chu Feng's information from the mind of the predecessor of the possessed body.

The outer door is arrogant.

Strength quenching triple!

Temper is good and bad, but most of the time, it's bad.

The most troublesome thing is that when someone offends him, Chu Feng will not hesitate to give advice!

Now Wang Bao's strength is only a weight of quenching, picking Chu Feng as the object, and he has long been ready to be beaten.

As for the fear of being beaten?

Do you still want to cultivate? Do you still want to practice the exercises? Do you still want to go to heaven?

The predecessor of this body in my mind seems to be a waste material man who fights five scumbags, and he wants to soar into the sky and turn the clouds and rain to see the present day!

"Oooo Ahh

Wang Bao screamed, not pretending, but really hurt!

The rest of the people were gloating and shaking their heads and laughing, and the big beauty Yunxi frowned, ignored it anymore, turned around and began to continue practicing martial arts on her own.

Bang bang bang.

Chu Feng's fists and feet were to the flesh, and he actually fought very well for a while, and the depression and anger that he had just been rejected by the goddess were dissipated a lot.

It's just that he didn't notice that Wang Bao, who was beaten to death by him, had a pair of squinted eyes that contained ruthlessness.

From his memory, Wang Bao knew that this Chu Feng was not a good thing.

Relying on cultivation and family background, he harmed several female cultivators with poor qualifications, and finally ended miserably.

It's just that Chu Feng suppressed the evil at a cost.

Wang Bao wiped the blood stains on his face, and showed a sarcastic expression to Chu Feng, "You trash, haven't you eaten?

Chu Feng's eyes widened!

it!

I've beaten him like this bear, and he still has the audacity to mock me?

The rage level climbed to its peak in an instant.

And in Wang Bao's mind, the system also sounded at this moment, "The host's words and deeds have been exchanged for great anger, and the ten refining points have been successfully transformed!

Wang Bao's eyes flashed coldly, and he roared in his heart, "Refine, refine my cultivation!"

"Please note that the cost of refining cultivation is quite high, and at present, the host cultivation is for the first level of quenching, and it takes one refining value to reach the second level of quenching, five points of refining value for the third level of quenching, and four levels of quenching..."

"No need to read it, the triple quenching body is enough!"

"Do what the host wishes! If the refining fails, the host cultivation will decline..."

Ahh

Wang Bao spit out a mouthful of old blood to the ground.

"What the hell are you kidding me?"

"In refining... Refining success... Refining again... Refining again..."

"Congratulations to the host cultivator for breaking through to the triple peak of quenching!"

Finally it worked!

Wang Bao lay on the ground.

Chu Feng's soles kept kicking Wang Bao's back.

Chu Feng, who was stimulated by his anger, was even more ruthless, almost beating Wang Bao to death.

And at this moment, Wang Bao's body trembled, and the next moment, inexplicable sounds rang out, the sound was weak, and no one paid attention, but with a roar, a hand stretched out like lightning, and directly grabbed Chu Feng's ankle.

Wang Bao supported the ground with one hand and grabbed Chu Feng's ankle with the other, revealing a rather hideous smile.

"Foolish thing, have you had enough? If you've had enough, it's my turn..."

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