Chapter 94 (Five Thousand)

Next.

on the square.

The sun rose as usual, the morning breeze was refreshing, and the new disciples in cyan uniforms sat cross-legged one by one, neatly and neatly.

After yesterday's precipitation, not only did the drops become purer, but these young men and women also became radiant and radiant.

Mentor Tang Jinren looked very comfortable, but when he saw someone at the back, his good mood disappeared all of a sudden.

Naturally, many people noticed Chen Feiqun.

Everyone couldn't help but wonder, and even exchanged heads, why didn't this guy who braved the world's condemnation yesterday, gave the middle finger to the teacher, ate the drops, and quibbled and teased, not been cleared out of their team of new disciples who knew the best things?

Could it be that the guru is shaking?

Or is it really like this guy said, there is a drop on his fingertip that is invisible to ordinary people?

Or does he have a backstage?

Got it!

Everyone has the answer in their hearts, it must be the third one, everyone knows that including Chen Feiqun, the fourteen people in Haoran Gate all came in through the back door!

Thanks to Qi Meiye's relationship!

Indignation.

Contempt!

The people who come here are all arrogant geniuses and powerhouses, and they despise this kind of behavior, but they don't say much.

After all, there is such a relationship as Qi Meiye, and they are here to cultivate immortals, how can they let some indiscriminate people affect the Dao heart?

I just hope someone can know about it!

But Tang Jinren knew that this was not the case, and until now he still recalled Yuan Zaishui's expression and the sentence 'Brother Chen' in his mind.

"As the saying goes, if you want to wear a fairy crown, you must bear its weight."

"You can just practice every day to remove impurities, and today you have to do a weight-bearing training to test your endurance!"

"It's also a compression essence!"

He said casually, and suddenly his right arm was raised high, and with a bang, a pitch-black altar fell from the sky, just in time to be caught by him.

His shoes were dented by a point.

"This jar is the stuff of my brewing place for a few years, and although it is empty, it grows heavier and heavier with each passing day!"

"I'm 3,000 years old!"

He proudly declared.

Seeing this, the new disciples were shocked.

"It's only 3,000 years old, and it's that heavy? And 30,000 years?"

"Is it heavy? How I don't believe it."

"Cultivating immortals turned out to be a manual job!"

Tang Jinren removed the jar, clapped his hands, and said, "You guys should start from 100 years, cheer up and prepare!"

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the sky, a large black altar was smashed down, and all the disciples raised their arms to greet them, their faces changed, and they suddenly felt the exaggerated weight.

"Damn, this jar is only as big as a ding, why is it so heavy? It's only been 100 years, and my arm is going to break!"

Some disciples had bruised muscles, their bodies trembled, and they were unsteady on their feet, and finally they couldn't support it and fell on their backs, weakening like a dog.

Where there is the first, there is the second.

At least 50 or more people have not been able to withstand the 100-year-old wine jar, sitting on the ground panting, their arms hurting, and they can't stop hissing.

An hour later, another 50 people could not hold on and actively or passively withdrew from the wine jar.

Time passed minute by minute, and for many people it was like a year, but they were still gritting their teeth and sweating profusely.

Of course, there is no pressure on the top students in the first echelon, and a group of people such as Qi Meiye and Xu Qingcheng can deal with it calmly.

Haoranmen and his entourage also resisted for the time being!

and Chen Feiqun.

Looking at his relaxed appearance, the disciples on the ground couldn't help but wonder if their previous thoughts were wrong.

A certain disciple said, "It's so much stronger than us, and how long has it lasted, it seems that we misunderstood people yesterday!"

"yes,"

Another disciple

Echoed, relieving a sigh of relief, "This endurance has greatly surpassed us, Brother Chen, I admire and admire!"

"Hmph,"

Who knew that at this time, Gong Dingbo snorted coldly, sneered and said, "I think it's because he doesn't have a drop, so he can reach this level."

"What does Brother Gong mean?"

Gong Dingbo held the wine jar straight with one hand and talked eloquently: "I'm afraid that these wine jars are as heavy as a mountain for a disciple like me, but they are as light as a feather to outsiders."

As soon as they heard this, all the disciples looked at Tang Jinren, who was speechless.

"Teacher, is that so?"

Tang Jinren had been staring at Chen Feiqun since the beginning, as if the others did not exist, his pupils were tightly condensed, and his face was serious.

He exhaled lightly, shook his head, and said, "Definitely. In fact, this wine jar is as heavy as a mountain for a disciple like me, and ten times heavier for outsiders!"

The scene fell silent.

The kingfisher chirped, the breeze hit, and a pair of stunned eyes fell on Chen Feiqun, Chen Feiqun said, "Isn't it? This thing is heavy?"

With a flick of his finger, the jar of wine, which was ridiculously heavy in the eyes of many, soared into the starry sky, and then fell again.

He flicked his finger again, and the jar flew up again.

And so on.

Too many people are jaw-dropping and their throats are tight.

A drop of cold sweat broke out on Gong Dingbo's forehead and asked, "Mentor, could you be mistaken, or is there something wrong with this wine jar?"

"No!"

Tang Jinren said firmly, tried to look at Chen Feiqun and said, "You said that is very light, do you dare to change it for 1,000 years?"

Chen Feiqun stopped and demanded, "Just take your 3,000-year-old or 10,000-year-old."

That's crazy!

The disciples gritted their teeth, their eyes blazing, obviously saying 'to him'! They don't even believe it's true!

That wine jar has been faked, and Tang Jinren's wine jar has been done?

Tang Jinren said in a deep voice, "Declare in advance, this altar is extremely heavy, even I can raise one arm for an hour at most! If something happens to you, don't rely on me!"

Half an hour, in fact.

Listen up.

Qi Meiye gave Chen Feiqun a look, signaling him not to be reckless, Chen Feiqun gave up and waved his hand: "Forget it."

"Hahahaha!"

Gong Dingbo burst out laughing, "Knowing the difficulties and retreating, it seems that you Chen Feiqun is not a reckless man, but a complete coward!"

Syllable!

Suddenly, a loud slap came over, and his mouth was about to be crooked, Gong Dingbo's ears continued to ring, and he was inexplicably angry.

Qi Meiye withdrew her slender hand and said coldly: "This slap is a warning, if you dare to say that my husband is not, I will slap your head off."

"Understood?"

Gong Dingbo covered his swollen face, his mouth was bloody, his eyes were full of hatred and poison, and he was about to have a seizure, but he was stopped by Tang Jinren.

"You're no match for her."

"I don't believe it!"

Gong Dingbo roared, his cloak was scattered, no longer handsome and elegant, but madly angry, "The surname is Qi, I want to fight you to the death!"

Xu Qingcheng couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "People live with faces and live skins, so they are in the same door, is Miss Qi too much?"

Qi Meiye said, "I'm already very restrained."

There was tension at the scene for a while, and even Tang Jinren was a little panicked, and he said in a deep voice: "Qi Meiye, apologize to people immediately!"

Chen Feiqun walked over at some point and asked calmly, "Why do you apologize?"

"Apologize if you do something wrong!"

Tang Jinren is loud and unquestionable.

Chen Feiqun stood in front of this mentor, face to face, and said, "What if it's wrong, what's right, my wife can do whatever she wants, who has an opinion?"

Gong Dingbo covered his face and was stunned for a moment, a little unintelligible, he was guilty and beaten, okay

Like he is the one who is at fault?.

Not only him, but the other people present were also stunned, and they didn't know what to do for a while, when Elder Fan Tian appeared in time.

He was originally the elder who was directly in charge of the new disciples, and because of Chen Feiqun's special situation, he was inseparable and secretly observed for the past two days.

"Elder Fan!"

The crowd saluted.

Fan Tian was quite dignified and said, "I already know the matter, where the matter originated, where to solve it, what do you say?"

Tang Jinren bowed his hand: "What does Elder Fan mean to let Chen Feiqun hold the 3,000-year-old altar, and if he can't do it, he will apologize?"

"Yes!"

Fan Tian looked at both sides.

"Good!"

The victim, Gong Dingbo, immediately agreed, pointed at Qi Meiye and Chen Feiqun and said, "If you can't lift it, you and your wife will kneel down and apologize to me together!" Otherwise, this matter will not be good! The strong dragon still doesn't suppress the head snake, I really think I'm afraid of you!"

Qi Meiye glanced at Chen Feiqun, of course she had an idea, but after thinking about it, she still had to take care of her husband's idea.

"Yes."

Chen Feiqun nodded.

At that moment, Tang Jinren summoned the wine jar he had just raised, fell from the air, and slammed it heavily on Chen Feiqun's raised right hand.

Chen Feiqun did not move at all, his face was as usual, his fingers were lightly picked, and the wine jar flew up, no different from the previous 100 years.

The scene was dumb.

Tang Jinren was so shocked that he couldn't speak, he had personally felt the weight of the 3,000-year-old wine jar, it should never be so light!

A disciple of Haoran Sect held his breath, and at this time pointed at the stunned Gong Dingbo and scolded, "You are a coward! You don't lift it!"

???

Gong Dingbo was scolded by the split, his head was buzzing, his momentum weakened suddenly, and he couldn't refute it!

When he reacted, he screamed: "It's great to be able to lift 3,000 years, there is a kind of lifting 30,000 years, and if you can lift it, I will call him grandpa!"

Someone hurried over and dragged it.

Gong Dingbo came up, completely broke out from all the previous resentment, and yelled at Chen Feiqun: "Do you dare?"

"If you can lift 30,000 years, I not only call you grandpa, but I also swear not to lift it for 30,000 years! Do you have the guts?"

Ahh

Is it so big to play?

Everyone watched.

But then again, in the eyes of the disciples, the 30,000-year-old wine altar is not the same as the 3,000-year-old wine altar, one in the sky and one underground.

Chen Feiqun is afraid that it will be difficult to lift.

Chen Feiqun threw it casually and threw the 3,000-year-old wine jar to Tang Jinren, who was able to catch it and quickly disappeared.

"I don't want to be your grandfather, and I don't care if you lift it or not, but when it comes to this, madam, take a good look!"

"Really?"

Tang Jinren's eyes widened.

Fan Tian took a deep breath and said, "I happen to have a 30,000-year-old here, Chen Feiqun, are you sure you want to give it a try?"

"No,"

Chen Feiqun shook his index finger, everyone thought he was cowardly, but they heard him say, "Not 30,000 years, but 300,000 years!" 3,000,000 years is fine."

When he finished speaking, the disciples present were dumbfounded.

"Haha!!!!"

Gong Dingbo laughed wildly again, leaning forward and back, "Chen Feiqun, I admit that I was completely beaten by you in terms of bragging."

"In this way,"

"I won't lift the jar for as many years as you can!" If you can't lift it, just kneel down and kowtow and apologize!"

Although he wanted to let Qi Meiye kneel down and kowtow together, Qi Meiye's status in the sect was really special, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to work.

So settle for less.

Chen Feiqun was as calm as water, and asked after a moment of silence, "Elder Fan, why don't you take out the oldest altar in the sect!"

"Ahem......

Fan Tian coughed several times in a row, and said with a sigh of relief, "Don't mess around! You guys

That's enough, that's all for today!"

The more you talk about it, the more exaggerated it becomes!

Lose your marbles!

Gong Dingbo naturally didn't give up, but before he could speak, Chen Feiqun had already taken the lead and said, "Elder Fan, you won't let me go to Elder Yuan Xian, right?"

"Old Physiognomy?"

Fan Tian was puzzled.

Mentor Tang Jinren hurriedly came over and whispered, "Elder Fan, don't bother the old master again, otherwise the consequences will be very serious!"

Fan Tian pondered for a moment and nodded, "Okay! Since you're bored with yourself, then I'll satisfy you and come with me!"

He also wants to take the opportunity to combat someone's arrogance!

The group came to a cave, which had obviously been abandoned for a long time, and was full of history.

There is a mountain-like giant altar in the middle position, and the giant altar is engraved with ancient and complicated inscriptions, and there is a gap at the mouth of the altar.

Rotten iron chains hold the altar god in place.

When they came to this place, everyone couldn't help but be in awe, and they didn't dare to raise their voices, as if the ancestors of the past generations were watching them.

Fan Tian bowed to the giant altar very reverently, and then said: "This altar is called Penglai Altar, which is made by the ancestor of the mountain like me who collected soil from thousands of immortal mansions and painstakingly made it, and its age is unknown, I don't know how much!"

"Do you dare to lift it?"

He asked.

In front of everyone's eyes, Chen Feiqun had stepped forward, stood under the giant altar, pressed on the bottom of the altar with one hand, and slowly raised it.

Everyone's eyes gradually widened, and their mouths gradually widened.

Chen Feiqun lifted and put down, lifted and put down, but he was still very relaxed, as if he was doing a push exercise as he wanted.

"It's still very light."

「……」

Listening to these words, looking at such a picture, all the disciples stood in place like clay sculptures, in disbelief, and their scalps exploded.

"I don't believe it!"

Gong Dingbo roared, rushed forward, and tried to take the giant altar from Chen Feiqun's hands, but fled as soon as he touched it.

When he looked again, he was already standing at the entrance of the cave, his tongue sticking out breathlessly, his face pale, and his right arm had been shortened.

A little later, his dog's life would have been crushed!

"I'll try!"

Fan Tian didn't believe it either.

He settled down, and as soon as he reached the halfway point, there was a bang, and the iron chain sounded, and suddenly saw Chen Feiqun throw the giant altar over, which instantly made the hairs on his whole body stand on end.

"No more trying!"

Fortunately, Chen Feiqun caught it in time, and Elder Fan in front of him was like a frightened girl, his legs tightened, his face pale, and he was in a cold sweat.

"No one tried?"

Chen Feiqun glanced at everyone and picked it up, the giant altar that didn't know how much it was rotating at his fingertips very harmoniously, it was simply a plaything.

The others shook their heads.

Chen Feiqun looked at Qi Meiye, who had wonderful beautiful eyes on the side, and asked, "Madam, I know you want to try, come, don't be afraid of me."

"Okay!"

Qi Meiye originally didn't want to disturb her husband's pretence, but since he spoke, she couldn't refuse, and quickly stepped forward.

She looked up at the huge heavy altar, took a deep breath, raised a pair of jade arms, opened her slender hands, and slowly put the heavy altar up.

"Ahh

For a moment, Qi Meiye couldn't help but moan softly, her whole body tightened, her willow eyebrows erected, and she burst out with all her strength to wrestle with the giant altar.

It wasn't until she tried it in person that she didn't know what her husband was just facing, and she couldn't help but wonder, can this thing really be lifted?

Now.

Qi Meiye was extremely serious, her long night-like hair danced lightly, her skirt robe fluttered, and her beautiful face was dignified and stubborn.

The uniform she wore for her new disciples was very conservative.

Almost all of them were covered from the neck down, and even a layer of light and delicate lace turtlenecks were covered around the neck, and the fragrant sweat slid down.

But instead of making her look bloated and rustic, such a full-body wrap is slim and bumpy

, firm and seductive, making the blood pump.

Especially at times like these, the muscles of her whole body tightened, making her flawless silky body even more radiant!

Many people want to stop time at this moment and go to their giant altar, and all they want to see is this peerless beauty!

Ahead.

Chen Feiqun stood next to her, one hand gently supporting her waist, and the other hand still holding the giant altar, slowly unloading his strength.

Finally.

He let go completely.

At this time, people suddenly witnessed that Qi Meiye had also raised the Penglai altar that had been unscrupulous for years! Even though she is two-handed.

Although she only raised it for a moment.

Even though she was already exhausted.

Now her body is weak, she has no strength at all, and she fell into Chen Feiqun's arms with a soft groan, her face was red and her ears were red, and she was panting.

He looked at Chen Feiqun with four eyes.

Xu Qingying, Pan Gui, Gong Dingbo and other disciples gnashed their teeth, damn, let go of that girl and stay away from her!

But I quickly remembered that they were husband and wife!

!

Too many people are grief-stricken, but they have to admit a fact, at least here and now, these two people are really a perfect match!

Even Qi Meiye is a little high!

What kind of posture do you Qi Meiye have, you still need help from others, raise a huge altar to grind and chirp, and look at Chen Feiqun.

It's like playing!

Once this concept is formed, it is irrepressibly flooded in the minds of people, and now they dare not look down on anyone anymore!

"Could it be that this surnamed Chen is cheating? Somehow? Otherwise, it's too unbelievable!"

Of course, some people inevitably have doubts in their hearts.

Elder Fan Tian shook his head and immediately denied this question, he never believed that anyone could do anything on the Penglai Altar.

He suddenly remembered those outrageous words about Chen Feiqun-

"The gods and demons tremble, and all things bow down."

"He was invincible in the past, invincible in the world now, invincible in the world!"

"Invincible in the world there, invincible here, invincible in the world elsewhere!"

This sentence bombarded his heart like thunder, making him tremble, and he couldn't help but look up at the calm Chen Feiqun.

This...... It can't be true!

Mu Qingyan, the Tianjiao of the Second Star Domain, smiled and said, "I now know why the number one beauty in the Heavenly Domain would be willing to marry you Chen Feiqun."

"Yes, a match made in heaven!"

Xu Qingzhi of the Star One Domain was very friendly.

Looked at.

Pan Gui of the Star Nine Domain also chimed in: "It's because we didn't know Mount Tai before, and I almost made someone go astray, ashamed!"

One by one, geniuses and powerhouses spoke, everyone was not stupid, and they all saw from the events of the past few days that Chen Feiqun was not simple.

Only now are you willing to truly believe.

Everyone wants to have one more friend and one less enemy, and besides, he is still such an unfathomable person!

Now someone is isolated in an instant.

Meng Su clasped his arms in his hands and said in a gloomy tone, "I remember that someone said that they wanted to call me senior brother and grandfather, do you want to raise it?"

"Yes!"

Another Haoran Sect disciple followed, "If you say that Senior Brother can hold up the wine altar for as many years, he will not lift it for many years."

"This wine jar should have no life as such, about forever?"

"Yes."

Gong Dingbo grabbed his scalp with both hands, his face was dazed, and he kept muttering: "Never lift, never lift......

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