Chapter 114: Discerning Genius

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Even if Ling Huhai is a waste, it is also a first-grade spirit sect cultivator, and it is not something that Xu Feng can fight against now. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Boy, how do you want to die?" made Fox Hai's eyes burst into a fierce light.

Xu Feng turned around, didn't even look at Ling Huhai, and walked towards the place where the Sanjie Village next to him was.

"What does this guy want to do?"

Could it be that he felt that if he went to Sanjiezhuang, Linghu Hai would not dare to kill him. ā€

"Although Ling Hu Hai is the outer elder of the Wannian Sect, he is indeed a descendant of the Ling Hu family, and his identity is not simple. ā€

The people around looked at Xu Feng's back, and they all wanted to see what medicine was sold in Xu Feng's gourd.

Ling Huhai's eyes were even more gloomy, he was not in a hurry to make a move, he made Hu Hai want to kill the people, no one could stop him.

"Smack!"

Xu Feng came to the plaque of Sanjiezhuang and slapped it on the dusty table, causing the surrounding martial artists to widen their eyes.

Looking at Xu Feng with some pity, if it is said that Linghu Hai has a domineering and perverse personality, he needs the Spirit King to cultivate to be eligible to worship the Ten Thousand Years Sect.

Then, this old man in Sanjiezhuang is even more of a monster.

He sat here to recruit disciples for Sanjiezhuang, and there was only one request, and that was not to disturb his sleep.

However, Nima doesn't disturb your sleep, how can others sign up?

This is also why, there are several people standing sparsely in front of Sanjie Village, all standing there awkwardly, they seem to be waiting for the old man to open his eyes and come back from his sleep.

"That little rabbit cub, I don't want to live anymore, dare to disturb the old man's sweet dreams!" the old man let out a roar, saliva was dripping from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were sleepy, just like a lewd look.

Xu Feng ignored the old man's angry scolding, and sat on the table in front of the old man, "Old ghost, someone wants to kill your disciple of Sanjiezhuang?"

"What? Who dares to kill my disciple of Sanjiezhuang, report his name, and the old man picks his hair. The old man blew his beard and glared, as if he had forgotten what Xu Feng had just disturbed his spring dream.

"This Xu Feng dares to pretend to be a disciple of Sanjiezhuang, he is simply looking for death. ā€

"Later, if Old Ghost Wen finds out that he was tricked by Xu Feng, I don't know if he will be mad. ā€

"I'm sure this kid is playing with fire and setting himself on fire, offending the elders of both forces at the same time. ā€

The young people around all looked at Xu Feng one after another, and they all began to talk about it.

Wang Xiong had a mockery on his face and whispered: "What a kid who doesn't know how to live or die, dare to play with the old ghost Wen." ā€

Wang Xiong knows very well that the strength of the old ghost is very strong, it is said that this old ghost has a strange personality, and I heard that he is a super strong man in Sanjiezhuang.

Originally, many people were very excited, thinking that Sanjiezhuang must have attached great importance to sending such a strong person to recruit disciples, who knew that this old ghost had been in Flying Dragon City for half a year, and only received a few disciples.

Over time, many people have no hope for Sanjiezhuang, thinking that Sanjiezhuang must be broken and broken now.

"Oh, it's the old dog over there!" Xu Feng pouted at the old ghost in front of him, and stretched out his finger to Ling Huhai, who was covered with iron blue face not far away, "Old ghost, he wants to erase the future talent of your Sanjie Village, if you don't teach him a lesson, I'm afraid you will be discredited." ā€

Hearing Xu Feng's words, Ling Hu Hai secretly scolded in his heart, he knew very well the strength of this old ghost, and he was not the opponent of the other party.

If the old ghost really made a move on him, he would really be discredited today.

It was necessary to strike preemptively, Ling Huhai smiled: "Old ghost Wen, this kid is playing tricks on you, I want to kill him, just a waste, can you see it?"

Only Ling Huhai knew that the reason why Sanjiezhuang sent Wen Lao Ghost to recruit disciples was to recruit real geniuses.

A genius who can turn the tide, soar into the sky in Tianhua Domain, and redeem the decline of Sanjie Zhuang. But Xu Feng is only an eight-rank spirit master, how can the vision of the old ghost Wen be so high?

Old Ghost Wen turned his head, and then began to look at Xu Feng, the momentum of the Spirit Emperor on his body naturally flowed, and many martial artists around him took a few steps back.

Xu Feng sat on the table, his face was calm, and he said with a smile: "Old ghost, put away your momentum, this young master is the genius you are looking for to turn the tide." ā€

"Hahaha...... I'm laughing to death......" Ling Huhai stood not far away, and when he heard Xu Feng's voice, he couldn't help but laugh, pointed at Xu Feng, and said: "A waste of an eight-grade spirit master, he dares to say that he is a genius, where are you from?"

"Boy, what's your name, the old man is a little interested in you. Old Ghost Wen retracted the momentum on his body, sat on the chair again, and looked at Xu Feng, "If it is really as you said, if you are a genius who turns the tide, I will help you teach you the old dog you said, how about it?"

Xu Feng's face was full of calmness, and he glanced at Ling Huhai defiantly.

"Senior Xu Feng, meet the seniors!" Xu Feng stepped back from the table this time, bowed to the old ghost Wen, and said, "I don't know how the seniors want me to prove it?"

Old Ghost Wen looked at where Wang Xiong was, and pointed to Wang Xiong, "In the past three days, what do you want the old man to give you? You can defeat him in three days, I will let you join Sanjie Village, and by the way, I will help you teach Linghuhai that old dog, how about it?"

"Good!"

Xu Feng readily agreed.

At first, he wanted to join the Wannian Sect, but now, he felt that it seemed that joining the Three Rings Village was also a good choice.

Sanjiezhuang lost because of him, and now it will rise because of him.

"But the ugly words are ahead, if you can't even beat that kind of waste, the old man will not be polite. Seeing that Xu Feng was so determined, Old Ghost Wen was also a little curious in his heart.

"Don't worry, I'm going to be a spirit god, and it's easy to kill him. "Xu Feng's current strength can kill Wang Xiong, and the reason why he agreed to duel in three days is because he doesn't want to be too arrogant.

His cultivation is still too weak now, and he can't resist when he meets a truly strong person. When he cultivates and steps into the Spirit Sect, he will dare to be unscrupulous at that time.

Many people around rolled their eyes, this was the first time they had met such a narcissistic person. To become a spirit god, only he dares to think?

In the entire Spirit God Continent, there are not many Spirit God powerhouses.

"Hahaha...... It's a bit interesting, the old man hasn't met such an interesting young man for a long time. Old Ghost Wen laughed, glanced at Linghu Hai not far away, and said: "Linghu Old Dog, this kid is even a disciple of my Sanjiezhuang in the past three days, if you dare to touch him, the old man will kill you in minutes." ā€

Ling Hu Hai is also a strong person in the cultivation of the Spirit Sect, and he is also a member of the Ling Hu family.

was first called by Xu Feng's old dog one by one, and now he was shouted by Old Ghost Wen like this, but he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, the gap between his strength and Old Ghost Wen was too big.

"Old ghost Wen, if this kid is defeated by Wang Xiong in three days, I hope you don't continue to defend him at that time, otherwise I will make the Fox family not stop. Linghu Hai's eyes were gloomy.

His strength is indeed not as good as that of Old Ghost Wen, but he moved out of the Linghu family.

Old Ghost Wen didn't even bother to pay attention to Ling Huhai, raised his head and looked at the dozen or so people lined up in front of him, "The ten of you have been queuing for three days, the old man is in a good mood today, so he will allow you to join Sanjiezhuang." ā€

"Ah...... Thank you seniors!"

More than a dozen people are spiritual master cultivators, and they haven't stepped into the spiritual king's cultivation yet, otherwise they wouldn't have come to Sanjiezhuang to line up.

Originally, I thought that if Old Ghost Wen ignored them again, they would leave, and I didn't want to waste time, but I didn't expect that Xu Feng's arrival would make them really become disciples of Sanjiezhuang.

People say that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and even if Sanjiezhuang is lonely, the overall strength is still far greater than those second-rate forces.

Being able to worship Sanjiezhuang is at least much better than worshipping those second-rate forces.

......

Night.

He took the pills he asked for from Old Ghost Wen, these pills were all four or five grade pills, some of which were cultivated, some were cultivated, some were cultivated, and some were exercised.

Anyway, for a Spirit Emperor powerhouse like Old Ghost Wen, the last thing he lacks is gold coins. In the past three days, what the old ghost said was, he would give him whatever he wanted, not in vain.

There is no advantage, unless it is brain-dead.

Moreover, he has followed Old Ghost Wen for the past three days, but he doesn't have to go to the Flying Dragon City Guest House, otherwise his little gold coin will be a little unbearable.

Xu Feng ate and drank to his heart's content, and returned to the room that Old Ghost Wen had found for him.

Sanjiezhuang also has a huge courtyard in Feilong City, in which there are many Sanjiezhuang properties, and there are many deacons who are responsible for managing Sanjiezhuang's affairs in Feilong City.

"With the help of these pills, I will be able to raise my cultivation to a ninth-grade spirit master, and then prepare to refine the elixir to impact the tenth-grade spirit master. Xu Feng grabbed the pills in his hand, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to run the "Chaos Infinite Technique" to cultivate, and the aura on his body worked in an orderly manner.

"With such a deep foundation, this kid's strength is probably not weaker than that of the Sanpin Spirit King. After Xu Feng entered the cultivation, the old eyes of the old ghost burst into bursts of light.

The eight-rank spirit master is comparable to the third-grade spirit king, and that is a five-star genius.

Sanjiezhuang has not recruited five-star geniuses for a while.

Old Ghost Wen frowned, but he always felt that Xu Feng's strength was not simple, and as for what was wrong, he couldn't say anything.

Time passed slowly, and Xu Feng didn't bother to go to the place where he recruited disciples with Old Ghost Wen for the past three days, so he buried his head in his room to cultivate.

got the orders of the old ghost Wen, anyway, three meals a day, someone was responsible for sending them over. And what elixir he needed, basically someone immediately found it for him.

"If you want to step into the tenth-grade spirit master, you need to refine the fourth-grade top-grade elixir, the Spiritual Pill!" Xu Feng knew very well that he was now in the sea of qi and broke through the tenth-grade spirit master, and the spiritual power required was huge, even if he ran the "Chaos Infinite Technique", he couldn't bear it at all, and he had to use the elixir.

"I just used the old ghost Wen to help me get the materials. "He now has more than 20,000 gold coins on him, and the material money for the four pins of pills and the spirit pill is not enough.

After hitting the idea on the old ghost Wen, he removed the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone and began to write.