Could it be that the root bone has nothing to do with understanding?

All the leaders felt that this conclusion was a bit ridiculous, because in the past, the disciples with excellent roots and bones had also excellent understanding, and there were no exceptions at all.

The subtle changes in the expressions of everyone present, Lin Chengfeng naturally saw it in his eyes, and he was also helpless in his heart, he couldn't say that he had realized a technique that didn't exist at all, right?

The gold finger may be found to be robbed, not to mention, this kind of behavior is no different from cheating, even if you can rely on the Dao seed to fool the past this time, what about next time?

After a long time, it will always be exposed!

"Riding the wind, you should have succeeded in building the foundation now, right?" Xuanwei is the head of the sect in the end, the first to come to his senses, disappointed to disappointed, but Lin Chengfeng Xuanyuan's identity as a holy body has been confirmed, even if his comprehension is a little poor, he is the backbone of the future of the sect, so he naturally has to be concerned.

Lin Chengfeng nodded, closed his eyes and sensed for a while, and soon entered a wonderful space of Zhihai, where it was pitch black and there was no edge in sight, and in the center of Zhihai was a constantly surging nebula-like cyclone, which was constantly swallowing spiritual power.

"Master, I feel like there is an extra nebula-like cyclone in my body, about nine zhang long, right?" Lin Chengfeng, who didn't have any experience in cultivating immortals, didn't dare to hide anything in this regard, if something went wrong in his cultivation, it would be over.

"How much?" The head of Xuanwei frowned slightly, almost wondering if he had heard it wrong, looked at Lin Chengfeng in amazement, and couldn't help repeating it. "Jiuzhang?!"

Lin Chengfeng nodded hesitantly, in fact, he also felt a little incredible, how could his body accommodate something nine zhang long, but the nebula-like cyclone seemed to exist in another folding space, and the feedback he got was also nine zhang long.

The head of Xuanwei took a step forward suddenly, pressed the palm of his right hand on Lin Chengfeng's shoulder, and probed for a moment with spiritual power, the expression on his face changed from frightened and hesitant to stunned.

Lin Chengfeng was startled by the sudden movement of the head of Xuanwei, and he was worried in his heart, could it be that his cyclone was too small and unexpected? Unbelievable?

Won't you be kicked out of Taiyimen when you wait?!

Master Xuanwei probed for several minutes before he slowly exhaled a breath, and his words were full of incredulity. "Sure enough, it's Jiuzhang!"

Situ Xiu and the others showed horror on their faces one by one, and they built a spiritual power vortex in their bodies to be able to absorb the spiritual energy of the outside world freely, which was a clear proof of stepping into the first realm of the monks, but when they first entered the foundation building realm, they condensed a nine-zhang long cyclone, which they couldn't imagine.

After glancing at each other, the same thought came to the minds of several people - fortunately, this child's understanding is a little worse, otherwise he would really become a monster!

Lin Chengfeng was a little confused by everyone's expressions, and couldn't help but look at Situ Xiu and asked. "Is a nine-zhang long cyclone small? Elder Szeto, what was the cyclone like when you built your foundation? ”

Small?! Situ Xiu's face was extremely strange, and his old face couldn't help but turn red, could he say that when he first built the foundation, the cyclone was only three inches?

Situ Xiu really didn't have the face to tell the truth, so he had to say vaguely in the end.

"Well, I was probably ...... Let's do it! ”

Tiancheng Shouzao glanced at Situ Xiu with disdain, how big a face does this have to be to exaggerate his cyclone a hundred times!

But as soon as he turned his head, he saw that Lin Chengfeng was eagerly waiting for his answer, and Tiancheng Shouzao subconsciously said without much thought. "The old man is also as tall as four feet!"

With the foreshadowing of the two, the remaining leaders also spoke.

"I'm ashamed, I'm only three feet ......."

"No, it's just five zhang down!"

……

Lin Chengfeng listened for a while, and then realized that the cyclone he condensed seemed to be not small, at least much larger than the first seats present, so his talent was actually quite good?

Just as Lin Chengfeng was thinking this, a deep voice rang in his ears.

"Twenty zhang!"

Lin Chengfeng turned his head to look over, and it was the head of Xuanwei who spoke!

Lin Chengfeng then realized how ridiculous his previous little self-satisfaction was, you must know that when he built the foundation, he could be said to have taken advantage of the right time and place, even if this condensed cyclone was only nine zhang, and the condensed cyclone of the head of Xuanwei was more than twice as much as his, maybe this is the real genius of cultivation!

Especially in the already weakened Taiyi Sect, how strong the peerless geniuses of the Immortal Sect in the outside world would be, Lin Chengfeng couldn't imagine it.

Fifty zhang ...... A hundred zhang?

This may be a bit low, you must know that genius is often impossible to measure with common sense, if one day in the classics found that a certain peerless genius condensed a cyclone is thousands of feet high, he is not surprised!

Lin Chengfeng thought to himself, but he didn't see the speechless look on the faces of Situ Xiu and the others, they thought that exaggerating the length of the cyclone when building the foundation by a hundred times was already the limit, but they didn't expect that the head of Xuanwei could lick his face and blow it four hundred times, and his face would not change!

It's no wonder that Xuan Wei, who was not the first in terms of cultivation and qualifications, was able to win the favor of Changming Zhenren and become the best candidate for the next head, which is shameless to the extent that they are absolutely impossible!

Facing the admiring gaze of the first seats, the head of Xuanwei shook his head helplessly, when he built the foundation of the Great Perfection and was about to condense the Dan, the spiritual power vortex was twenty zhang long!

Although he was at the peak of foundation building against a fledgling who had just stepped into the foundation, it was a shameful victory, but Xuanwei's move was also purely helpless.

After all, in the years of cultivation, Xuanwei has seen many geniuses of the sect with outstanding talents, and he is arrogant, and finally abandoned his cultivation, unable to survive the three disasters, and all his hundred years of cultivation have turned into ashes!

Cultivation is an act against the sky, even if it is talented, it needs a little encouragement!

And the leaders didn't feel his good intentions at all, and Xuan Wei couldn't help but sigh, it was really difficult for him to be the head!

Regarding everyone's misunderstanding, Xuan Wei didn't explain too much, but looked at Lin Chengfeng and said earnestly.

"Chengfeng, your talent is good, but you must also remember the truth that there are people outside the world!"

Lin Chengfeng nodded very approvingly, the genius in the world is like a carp crossing the river, not to mention that his Xuanyuan Holy Body is fake, even if it is true?

For thousands of years, it is not only Xuantian Dao Venerable who can soar to the upper realm, which of these ancestors is not a person who is amazing and gorgeous, and who is independent of the ages, how can he be compared......

And when these people reach the upper realm, they may need to face even more cruel competition, and they have seen countless unimaginable demonic geniuses, and it is not impossible for them to become mediocre.

(PS: Later updates are separated.,Generally two chapters at half past twelve at noon and seven at night.,This can be a little more exposed...... ）