(Last night, a friend came from afar, drank too much and slept late, hurry up to the first shift)

"Welcome to my celebration."

Yuanhualong spoke, his voice was majestic, containing a domineering power, his body was as majestic as standing in the sky, and his breath was condensed to the extreme, which was surprising.

As a peerless Tianjiao and sect disciple candidate of the Twelve Transformations of the Forging Body, he is also qualified to call the hundreds of people present as junior disciples.

"Congratulations, Senior Brother Yuan."

A true disciple immediately stood up and said loudly.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Yuan, I wish Senior Brother Yuan good luck."

The rest of the people also got up and said, and for a while, the voice echoed in the Shenglong Garden, and it was amazing.

Chen Feng thought about it again.

"Just now, it seems that no other people from the Eight Great True Halls have come to ......"

Although he spends most of his time contemplating the mysteries of the First Form of the Sword, it does not mean that he is ignorant of the outside world.

At least the person who shouted at the gate of Shenglong Yuan did not mention the Eight Great True Palaces, nor did he mention the Three Palaces.

Why is that?

Could it be that the Three Palaces and the Eight Great True Palaces are not compatible with the Canglong True Palace?

To say that there is competition, that is for sure, but, not to this extent.

"The standard for recruiting disciples in the Three Palaces is extremely high, even if it is an innate saint-level supernatural, it may not necessarily be favored."

At least Chen Feng knew that the Third Palace had not accepted a disciple for three years, and the disciple he had accepted three years ago had already broken through to the Forging Body Realm.

As for the Nine True Palaces, the standard for recruiting disciples is not as high as the Three Palaces, but it is also better than the Seventy-two Peaks.

This is also why when the master of the disciple hall said 'three palaces, nine halls, seventy-two peaks', only the people from the seventy-two peaks were present, and the three palaces and nine halls were nowhere to be seen.

It's all because I can't look at it.

At most, it is the true transmission of two drums and four sounds, which does not enter the eyes.

This year, there are a number of disciples, only Xiao Xuanwu beat the drum five times and worshiped under the main door of Gu Yuan Peak Peak, and last year, there were three peerless Tianjiao who beat the drum five times, and they were divided by three of the nine true halls.

One of them is the Yuanhua Dragon.

As for the other two, I don't know why they didn't come.

The year before last, there were also two innate saint-level gods who were included in two of the nine true halls, but those two had already become candidates for the sect, and they were more veteran than Yuanhualong, so naturally it was impossible for them to deign to come here.

Turning his mind, Chen Feng vaguely understood the reason.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please take a seat." Yuanhualong's heart was happy, laughing, and with a wave of his robe sleeves, he had an amazing bearing like a young king: "There is nothing special about the celebration, it is nothing more than to invite you to taste the dragon brew and dragon beast soup of our Canglong True Palace, and in addition, it is to discuss martial arts." ”

In front of everyone, a small table was placed, and soon, someone was presenting drinks and food.

The delicacy is a bowl of meat soup, the meat is tender, the fragrance is overflowing, and the steaming heat is like a dragon.

Chen Feng tasted it, and only felt a unique aroma of meat blooming in his taste buds, exploding and impacting in his mouth, unprecedented.

Then, there was a burst of steaming that permeated the whole body, infiltrating the muscles, bones and viscera.

It's like soaking in a hot spring, and it's very comfortable.

As soon as the Creation Divine Jar was refined, Chen Feng's body absorbed it, and he keenly felt that his own strength seemed to have been extremely subtly enhanced.

You must know that your own chaotic sword strength can be said to have been cultivated to the extreme, and now a bowl of dragon beast soup is refined and absorbed, and the chaotic sword strength can even be enhanced a little, which shows how amazing this dragon beast soup is.

There are also barbecued meats and melons and fruits, which make people salivate.

"Senior brothers, the dragon beast soup in our Canglong True Hall tastes good." Yuan Hualong said with a smile.

"Senior Brother Yuan, I have long admired the name of the dragon beast soup of the Canglong True Palace, and this time I finally got my wish and tasted it, it is worthy of the name."

"Yes, after eating this bowl of dragon and beast soup, other foods will taste the same as chewing wax in the future."

Many people have echoed and touted it.

"Eating dragon and beast soup is indispensable for dragon brewing, junior brothers, drink this bowl together." Yuan Hualong didn't say anything like dragon beast soup, because this thing couldn't be enough, so he picked up the wine cup and said loudly.

"!"

"Congratulations for Senior Brother Yuan."

Everyone picked up the wine cups, and the atmosphere became warm.

Chen Feng also picked up the wine cup, the color of the wine was like amber, and it was filled with a rich and extremely rich aroma.

Directly sipped, the wine was mellow and fragrant, but it became hot in an instant, as if the flames burned all over the body, straight to the door of the brain, just for a moment, Chen Feng's face turned red, and his brain unconsciously felt a little dizzy, and the whole person seemed to float.

This is the first time I have drunk alcohol.

Fortunately, Chen Feng's physique is strong, and he has the support of the Creation Divine Urn, and the dizziness perception lasts for a short breath and gradually subsides, but the whole body is comfortable and refreshing.

Chen Feng's eyes couldn't help but shine, and he felt as if a new door had been opened.

"Haha, good wine." Someone immediately laughed and said, got up and jumped directly, and landed in the open space in the middle with a strong and decisive body, his face turned red and looked around: "I am Yang Guang, the core of Qingshan Peak, and my body has changed ten times and five times, and I am very happy to be able to participate in Senior Brother Yuan's celebration today, I don't know who will come to have a discussion with me and celebrate Senior Brother Yuan?" ”

The dragon brewing strength is very strong, and after a bowl, many people are a little upset.

"I, Lin Xinrong, the core of Qianyun Peak, also forged my body ten times and five times, and came to comprehend it."

Immediately someone spoke, jumped up and down, without the slightest nonsense, and immediately burst out with a palm.

Both of them are cultivators who have forged ten changes, and when they are a little drunk and have some heads, the battle is very fierce.

Show yourself to the fullest, on the one hand, it is a celebration, and on the other hand, there are other ideas, that is, if you can be favored by Yuan Hualong as a follower, it is also very good.

The candidate for the son of the sect means that he can compete for the position of the son of the sect and become his follower, isn't that better than the identity of a core disciple?

Half an hour later, one of them was knocked back and fell to the ground.

"Concession." The winner gives up.

Although the strength of the wine makes it easier to get excited, it does not lose its mind, and it is up to the point to fight.

Yuan Hualong applauded softly.

"I am Shi Lei, a true disciple of Tiancang Peak, and I have forged my body ten times and quenched eight times." A young man next to Ye Yunqi immediately got up, his eyes flickered, swept over, and finally looked at one place: "Senior Brother Chen of Absolute Sword Peak, do you dare to fight with me?" ”

Shi Lei also worshiped the Chaotian Sect last year, he belongs to the Tianjiao of the General Academy, and he is a congenital king-level supernatural, if it weren't for Ye Yunqi's bloodline breaking and then transforming into a saint level, his status would not be inferior to Ye Yunqi, but now, he has to be headed by Ye Yunqi.

Chen Feng's eyes stared.

I saw a sneer on Ye Yunqi's face, and so did the few people next to him.

Chen Feng immediately understood that nine times out of ten, Ye Yunqi was the obstruction.

"I, Chen Feng, the true inheritance of the Absolute Sword Peak, forging the body ten times and quenching nine times." Chen Feng didn't get up, but he stared at Shi Lei and said, "You are not my opponent." ”

Everyone was in an uproar when they heard this.

Quenching nine times!

Since Chen Feng entered the Mixed Heaven Sect, he has only been in his early three months, and he has already completed nine quenching strengths, what an astonishing cultivation speed.

"This person definitely has a saint-level supernatural supernatural supernatural body, and it is not even an ordinary saint-level supernatural supernatural supernatural being."

"Yes, if you can quench your strength nine times, it must be a saint-level miracle, and you still say that you don't have it, it's too insidious......"

Ye Yunqi's face was extremely gloomy, because he was now quenching nine times, even if it was a saint-level supernatural, it was not so easy to break through to the eleventh transformation of the forging body.

"Fart." Shi Lei suddenly said angrily, jumped up, and landed in the open space and glared at Chen Feng angrily: "Senior Brother Chen, if you don't dare, you will admit defeat directly, anyway, you will be removed from the Absolute Sword Peak in a few years." ”

Speaking of this, Chen Feng categorically has no reason to refuse.

His figure flashed, like a howling wind, and Chen Feng landed in the clearing.

"Senior Brother Chen, Senior Brother, I will teach you a truth today, you must know how to be humble." Shi Lei sneered and scolded.

"You, a person who started a year earlier than me, but whose cultivation is lower than mine, what qualifications do you have to make a big statement in front of me?" Chen Feng responded without hesitation.

Sharp as a sword, piercing his heart.

"Don't talk nonsense." Shi Lei's complexion changed drastically, and he shouted angrily directly, but he didn't pull out the knife, the majestic and domineering chaos was surging, and the vertical palm was like a knife and slashed fiercely, the air was directly split, and the strong wind was whistling and emptying.

Even if Chen Feng's cultivation is higher than his own?

He entered the Chaotian Sect a year earlier, and with an extra year of cultivation, he may not be able to defeat Chen Feng.