"Elder, are you talking about Zhou Feng who was sent from Youzhou three years ago?" Zhou Rong asked softly.

"Of course, it's him!" Zhou Yuheng said in a rough voice.

"But Elder, Zhou Feng's cultivation is really ......," Zhou Rong said hesitantly.

The old man raised his head suddenly, staring at Zhou Rong with slightly squinted eyes.

Zhou Rong felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, the hairs on his whole body stood up instantly, and even the slightest cold air came out of his bones, and his heart was like pressing a boulder, he felt that the old man in front of him wanted to harvest his life, it was definitely a matter of raising his hands, this kind of huge psychological pressure made Zhou Rong take a few steps back and give himself a safe distance.

Although Zhou Rong was an eighth-order powerhouse, in the face of Zhou Yuheng, whose strength was unfathomable, he couldn't afford to have the slightest idea of fighting against him in his heart.

"What? You don't understand what I mean? Zhou Yuheng's voice was as cold as ice.

"Yes, yes, I understand!" Zhou Rong wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Next, Zhou Feng!" ”

"What? Zhou Feng, haha, just him, it is estimated that he can't even go up this stone platform! Zhou Wu shouted first.

"Yes! If you want to climb the stone platform, you need at least the strength of the third order, Zhou Feng is a waste, but it is only the first order, do we want to give him this ladder! ”

"Haha......"

There was a commotion in the audience.

And Zhou Feng himself seemed to turn a blind eye to these ridicules, and sneered in his heart.

"Cousin, if you can't go up, beg your brother, and my brother will be merciful and help you!" Zhou Wu sneered beside him.

Zhou Feng glanced at him coldly, facing Zhou Feng's cold gaze, Zhou Wu didn't dare to look at each other, and turned away the moment he made eye contact. But immediately, a strong sense of humiliation rose in Zhou Wu's heart, and he glared angrily at Zhou Feng's back.

Zhou Feng came to the bottom of the stone platform, looked around at everyone's expressions of watching a good show, and a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth.

Jumping up, tapping twice on the stone platform, the robe swayed, as if there were white clouds supporting it, and it looked extremely relaxed.

"Drifting Cloud Body Method!"

Seeing that Zhou Feng was surrounded by a faint vapor, some people with shrewd eyes had already seen Zhou Feng's technique.

All of a sudden, there was a commotion, and most of the people showed expressions of disbelief.

Zhou Feng's action clearly revealed the strength he wanted to show, the middle of the fifth order.

"Impossible, how is this possible?"

Watching Zhou Feng easily ascend to the high platform and show his strength, Zhou Wu was greatly hit.

The talent displayed by a thirteen-year-old fifth-order martial artist is not inferior even to Zhou Wu.

After Zhou Feng ascended the stone platform, he secretly observed the old man, and found that although the old man had his eyes slightly closed, he felt that there was a pair of eyes, staring at him all the time, which made him feel like a thorn in his back, which was very uncomfortable.

Secretly urging the induction crystal in his arms, the crystal fed back the strength of the old man's tenth order, but the breath was erratic.

Zhou Feng's heart was dark, judging from the induction crystal, the old man had the strength of the tenth-order peak, and I am afraid that half of his feet had already stepped into the innate ranks.

At the moment, Zhou Feng tried his best to restrain his aura and hide his true realm.

"Run all your internal qi and slap it at the slate!" Facing Zhou Feng, Zhou Rong's voice was obviously much stiffer.

Looking at the emerald ink slate, a trace of amazement flashed in Zhou Feng's eyes.

In front of Zhou Feng, there were a hundred and ten people who left palm prints on this stone slab, but now, Zhou Feng couldn't see half of the palm prints on the stone slab.

"It is said that Cuimo has an automatic repair function, and it is really true, it is magically tight!" Zhou Feng was amazed in his heart.

It stands to reason that Cui Mo with repair function should be a top-level refining material, but unfortunately, Cui Mo is quite unstable, and in high temperatures, it will lose its self-repair ability, so although Cui Mo is cherished, its use is relatively chicken, and most of it is used as a tool to test the martial arts realm.

Zhou Feng followed the instructions and left a palm print on the emerald ink slate.

"Thirteen years old, fifth order, passed." The old man's voice still did not fluctuate in the slightest, but his slightly closed eyes opened and glanced at Zhou Feng.

The invisible gaze seemed to have become a tangible thing, and Zhou Feng had a feeling that he had been completely seen through it, and he felt furious all over his body, and wanted to escape immediately.

Looking at Zhou Feng, the old man's eyes flickered, and he didn't know how many thoughts were in his heart. But there is no show on his face.

And Zhou Feng stood aside, not daring to make any rash moves.

"Let's go down!" After a while, Zhou Yuheng said softly.

"Yes!" Zhou Feng saluted and rolled down from the stone platform.

After confirming Zhou Feng's fifth-order strength, everyone's gaze towards Zhou Feng changed.

Among Zhou Wu, those whose strength is more than Zhou Feng shoot a more gloomy gaze in their eyes, while those who are not as strong as Zhou Feng dodge their eyes and completely avoid Zhou Feng's sight, as for those subordinates who are powerful and powerful, especially those who have insulted Zhou Feng in person, their faces changed miserably, and they fled from the square quickly.

His gaze swept over these people, looking at their eyes revealing fear, hatred, and jealousy, Zhou Feng smiled slightly, and sure enough, everything changed.

This made Zhou Feng realize more clearly what a direct and straightforward world this is, and everything depends on strength to speak.

Without staying long, Zhou Feng left quickly.

Back in his room, Zhou Feng relaxed slightly.

This elder from Youzhou made Zhou Feng smell an abnormal smell, and he had a faint premonition that the life that had been calm for more than ten years was about to end.

After tidying up a little, he tore up the poison scripture and other cheats, threw them into the furnace, and left in a hurry with hundreds of thousands of taels of silver in his pocket.

……

Drunken Immortal Building.

"Hey, isn't today a big day for the Zhou family to choose? How do you have time to get here? Seeing Zhou Feng who suddenly appeared, Ziyu asked strangely.

Zhou Feng's face was grim, "I have something to ask you for help!" ”

"What's the matter? Go ahead. Ziyu simply replied.

"Help me get these things, it won't be difficult for you, will it?" Zhou Feng took out a piece of paper from his arms.

Ziyu took it and read softly: "Poison Fang Grass, Soul Leaving Flower, Seven Centipedes......"

The further down she looked, the tighter Ziyu's brows wrinkled.

"Brother, this is all poison? What exactly do you want to do? Ziyu asked suspiciously.

"It's not convenient to tell you this for the time being, but these are very important to me, and I'm in a hurry, you see, when can I be given to it at the earliest?" Zhou Feng's tone was very anxious.

"You'll come and pick it up tomorrow at noon!" Seeing that Zhou Feng didn't say anything, Ziyu didn't ask, "You go to the private room first, wait a minute, brother invites you to have a drink, and I'll explain it."