Feihong Zhenren is the real master of this Feihong City, and the pomp and circumstance of its baby conference is naturally very great. From a distance, the square is already full of people in the sky and on the ground, and the voices of the people are quite magnificent.

Ling Zheng, Kong Xuan, and Dou Bi looked up for a long time before they found a vacancy with a good field of vision, and hurriedly flew into the sky and stood quietly.

Dou Bi glanced around for a while, and then said: "Hey, I said, you said that we beat the girl named Mingyu last time, and today is her godfather's master's baby meeting, will the girl come out to find an account?"

Kong Xuan glanced at Dou Bi with "all kinds of amorous", and said softly: "Now I know that I am afraid, when I first started, you looked like you were beaten with chicken blood, and Ling Zheng's appearance and I were not as brilliant as you." ”

"I'm afraid it's not counted, it's mainly because it's troublesome. Dou Bi smiled: "You say, the sword I swung that day, the sword that showed the spirit of the king's eight spirits, will that girl also admire me like Mr. Ning? and then forcibly bring a large group of people to arrest me, and want to have a fun with me? I see that she is in good shape, barely meeting my requirements." ”

Ling Zheng and Kong Xuan were too lazy to listen to this guy's narcissism, and subconsciously retreated.

Today's weather is good, since the morning sun was born, a large group of cultivators saw the sun rising from the sky, and then slowly climbed overhead, but they didn't see the Feihong real person who had already successfully married a baby.

There was more commotion in the crowd, and Dou Bi was already like a monkey, secretly scolding that Feihong Zhenren was too big and sold his reputation.

Ling Zheng and Kong Xuan didn't look like they were in a hurry, one was studying the "Gao Yuan Array Solution", and the other was using the water attribute True Yuan in his body to serve the magnolia in his hand.

Seeing that neither of them paid attention to him, Dou Bi took out a book from the ring for the first time, sat on it in the air, and read it.

After that, the sun gradually set in the west, and until the evening, there was still no sign of Feihong Zhenren. Ling Zheng and Kong Xuan were still not in a hurry, while Dou Bi was really bored, so he went to the Yicui Pavilion again.

Approaching midnight, the cultivators in the heavens and on the ground around the square were still waiting. Dou Bi came back with a red lip print and a scent all over his body, showing off his achievements with Ling Zheng and Kong Xuan.

Ling Zheng and Kong Xuan still didn't pay attention to him, which made Dou Bi feel very hurt.

Finally, as the hour came, a red light flew rapidly from the far sky, landed steadily on the stone platform in the center of the square, and manifested its body.

It was a white-clothed Taoist who looked to be only in his thirties, he looked very ordinary, but his temperament was extremely extraordinary. He stood on the stone platform, glanced at the dense cultivators around the square, arched his hand slightly, and said with a smile: "Thanks to all the Taoist friends, Fei Hong is very grateful to come to participate in my baby conference." As a thank you, the price of a qiē shop and restaurant in Feihong City, as long as it is my property under Feihong's name, has dropped by 30%. ”

As soon as the Lord arrived, the baby meeting began. Most of the cultivators who were waiting around before were already a little impatient before, but seeing that Feihong Zhenren's attitude was really good, he made the promise of a discount, which immediately eliminated the dissatisfaction in the hearts of most of the people around him.

Ling Zheng didn't care if he was discounted or not, he came this time, mainly to see what was the difference between this Yuan Infant Realm master.

"Feihong has been concentrating on cultivation for more than 300 years, and has never asked about the world, and now he is lucky to condense the Yuan Baby, and the main purpose of opening this infant conference is to discuss some cultivation experience with fellow Taoists. If you have any doubts, you can raise them on the spot, as long as Feihong knows, you must know everything, and you will say everything. ”

Feihong, who was dressed in white, spoke softly, which made many cultivators present fascinated, and they all discussed that this was the demeanor of a real strong man.

Dou Bi sneered: "Hmph, since you are so sincere, why do you have to wait for us all day? This group of people is really, seeing that other people's cultivation is strong, and people's farts are fragrant, they deserve only the life of stinky feet. ”

Ling Zheng and Kong Xuan looked at each other and smiled, both of them deeply agreeing in their hearts.

After that, the baby meeting is considered to be the official beginning. Fei Hong Zhenren glanced at the night sky full of stars above his head, and his voice was not loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears: "Although the Yuan Ying has been formed, the realm has not yet been stabilized. Fellow Daoists, please wait a moment, the poor Dao must first temper the Yuan Infant with the power of Tianyin. ”

As he spoke, Feihong Zhenren let out a clear roar, and a bright red pillar of light lit up at the Tianling cover, and in that shining light, a miniature version of Feihong Zhenren who was meditating cross-legged and flashing with bright streamers slowly emerged from his Tianling cover. After a while, it was firmly suspended above Feihong Zhenren's head.

A powerful aura was released, making it difficult for all the cultivators who saw this scene to breathe. People looked at the Feihong real person who was hanging Yuan Infant and stretched out his hand to attract the power of Tianyin to infuse Yuan Baby, and they all felt very small.

Yuan Infant Realm, the initial contact with the magical realm of the origin of this heaven and earth!

Except for Ling Zheng and the three of them, the monks present were all fascinated by a little fanaticism.

Kong Xuan sighed lightly and said lightly: "This Feihong real person can obviously suppress his breath, but he releases his breath without control, oppresses the cultivators around the square, and also refines the Yuan Ying in front of these cultivators for cultivation. If you say that it sounds good, it is above board, and if you say it is not good, you want to destroy some people's Taoist hearts, and your intentions are bad. ”

Ling Zheng heard this and thought about it, and felt that this was really the case. Even he himself, just now, felt that only a person like Feihong Zhenren was a true cultivator, and his foundation building realm cultivation was really not worth mentioning.

But in hindsight, no matter how strong others are, that power is still someone else's, not your own. Instead of expecting the strength of others, it is better to cultivate on your own in a down-to-earth manner, and that is the right path.

From Kong Xuan's words, Ling Zheng got this truth. But he suddenly felt that the attributeless true element in his body that operated on its own according to the route of the spirit trick ** suddenly became restless.

"Buzz!"

A soft sound came out, and everyone present felt that at that moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to tremble. Even the Feihong Zhenren who was refining the Yuan Infant with the power of Tianyin had a slightly unnatural look on his face.

Immediately after, Ling Zheng's body erupted into a bright white light, and the white light suddenly converged after condensing into a white circle of light with a diameter of a few feet.

And Ling Zheng's cultivation was also promoted to the second order of the foundation building realm at that moment.

After that, Ling Zheng, who came back to his senses, saw that everyone around him was looking at him, and he was suddenly a little puzzled.

Before he could figure out what was going on, he heard Feihong Zhenren laughing loudly on the stone platform in the center of the square: "Haha, I didn't expect that Poor Dao can make a Taoist cultivator advanced just by refining the Yuan Infant, which is really an honor." ”

When Ling Zheng heard this, he naturally borrowed the slope to get off the donkey and bowed his hand to Feihong Zhenren, with a grateful smile on his face.

Feihong Zhenren continued: "I don't think this Taoist friend is very old, but the qualifications of this epiphany are really rare. I don't know which master I inherited? If I don't have a teacher, would I be willing to worship under the poor Dao sect?"

As soon as Feihong Zhenren's words came out, all the cultivators present turned their eyes to Ling Zheng again, envy and jealousy.

Ling Zheng didn't expect this Feihong real person to suddenly come to such a hand, so he arched his hand again and said, "Thanks to the seniors, they can afford it." But the younger generation already has a teacher, and it seems that they are not blessed to accept this great opportunity. ”

Feihong Zhenren did not give up, and continued to smile: "I see, then Daoyou is willing to be my guest in Feihong City?"

This scene of accepting apprentices first and then accepting guests has been extremely obvious. Ling Zheng didn't expect this Feihong real person to be so persistent, so he could only refuse: "I'm really sorry, the younger generation happened to pass by this Feihong City, and heard that there was a senior's baby meeting, so he stayed here for a few days, and he still had important things to do, so he couldn't stay." ”

Feihong Zhenren was rejected twice in a row, but there was no displeasure on his face, and after smiling gently, he said, "That's a pity." I hope that Taoist friends will come to the poor road to visit the Feihong City when they are free, and if you want to join, the poor road is welcome at any time. ”

This time, the eyes of the cultivators present were completely different when they looked at Ling Zheng, and they all began to guess Ling Zheng's origin.

Ling Zheng didn't expect that he would be in such a big limelight just by cultivating to an advanced level, which was really inconsistent with his original intention. Although he was a little unhappy in his heart, he still smiled and thanked him, and then left the square with Kong Xuan and Dou Bi beside him.

It's not that he doesn't want to continue to stay at this infant conference, because what Feihong Zhenren said just now will solve the doubts of all the cultivators present in the future, even if he can only hear a few words, it is estimated that it can give him a lot of inspiration.

But now, Ling Zheng has become the focus of everyone's attention, if he doesn't leave, most of them will be investigated by those cultivators and cultivators who have noticed him, if something is found, I am afraid it will be difficult to leave.

Seeing Ling Zheng leaving, Feihong Zhenren glanced at his eldest disciple not far away, who nodded, and then left the square as well.

After leaving the square, Ling Zheng and the three of them didn't even return to the inn, and directly began to fly out of the city. The three of them all knew that they had stolen the limelight at this Feihong Zhenren's wedding conference, and the two rejections of Feihongzhen's solicitation might lead to any results, so they naturally didn't want to delay.

Soon, the three people who had blessed the Wind Walking Technique swept out of Feihong City and flew towards the wilderness in the distance.

Two hours later, Ling Zheng, who was flying at extreme speed, suddenly felt a faint fluctuation of spiritual power behind him, and subconsciously glanced back.

I saw a long cyan warship chasing after me in the air, obviously a rare flying magic weapon. Its speed is much faster than the three of them who have blessed the Wind Walking Technique.

Ling Zheng's eyes were almost like eagles, but after just a glance, he saw a group of Feihong City cultivators wearing green clothes standing on the bow of the cyan warship flying in the sky.

The leader turned out to be the woman named Mingyu three days ago, and a burly man who was holding her slender waist with his left hand and his right hand reaching into her chest.

To Ling Zheng's great surprise, the woman's shirt was lifted, revealing a purple bead around her neck. Although the purple bead did not flicker with light, just by looking at it, Ling Zheng felt very familiar.

Spectre Orbs!

What the woman was wearing around her neck turned out to be a ghost bead!